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Chapter 471 - Chapter 472, if you say so

Zhao Siqing listened for a while but didn't hear any movement, so she simply didn't care anymore.

After washing up in a hurry, Zhao Siqing was now drying her hair in front of the mirror. It would be fine if she didn't look, but when she looked, she saw that there was a pink Hickey mark on her neck.

Zhao Siqing tilted her neck to take a look, and she couldn't help but feel a little angry. She didn't want him to do it, and she wouldn't listen to him no matter what.

The bite mark on her shoulder from last time hadn't completely faded yet, and now there was another one on her neck. She didn't know how to cover it up.

Not long after, Zhao Siqing came out after changing her clothes. She looked up at Huo Jingchen. He had changed into his pajamas and was leaning on the SOFA reading the newspaper. It was rare for him to be so serious.

Zhao Siqing didn't disturb him. She changed into a pair of pink bunny slippers and came out.

However, when she turned her head, she was stunned.

There were two beds on either side of the bed. Now, the one that was leaning against the door... ... was gone ...

Looking at the half-empty room, Zhao Siqing was a little confused. How could the bed that was perfectly fine be gone.

Huo Jingchen was sitting on the headboard of the bed, casually flipping through the newspaper. However, ever since Zhao Siqing came out, he had not read a single word. He had been listening to her movements.

Zhao Siqing retracted her gaze and turned to look at Huo Jingchen. "Huo Jingchen, was there a bed here just now? "

Huo Jingchen put down the newspaper and turned to look at it. Then, he furrowed his brows and asked in a deep voice, "was there? "

"I'm asking you. "

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen was silent for a few seconds and slowly said, "I don't think so. "

Zhao Siqing walked forward and looked at the ground carefully. Huo Jingchen followed her and looked at the ground, but did not say anything.

Zhao Siqing saw that there were still traces of the bed on the ground. She immediately turned to look at Huo Jingchen and asked, "did you do it? "

She turned around and was embraced by Huo Jingchen.

Zhao Siqing looked up at him. Her face was flushed because she had just taken a shower. It was completely harmless.

Her clear eyes were as clear as clear water. His shadow was reflected in her pupils under the bright light. She looked fierce.

Huo Jingchen frowned. His pupils were deep and dark. He looked straight at her and said in a deep voice, "it looks like I can only continue sleeping on the floor. "

Zhao Siqing saw that he was pretending to be serious and angrily raised her hand to twist his ear. "You're still pretending... you're the one who moved the bed away. "

Huo Jingchen frowned, as if there was nothing he could do. "If you say so. "

Zhao Siqing was deeply shocked by his shamelessness. She let go of her hand and turned to get her clothes. "I want to go home. "

Huo Jingchen pulled her back from her slender waist and kissed her ear. "If I let you out today, my surname won't be Huo. "

Zhao Siqing turned to look at him and bit her lip. She asked softly, "Huo Jingchen, what do you want? "

Huo Jingchen's gaze fell on her lips. He curled the corners of his lips and whispered, "don't bite me. I can't take it. "

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds before she subconsciously let go. When she met his dark gaze, her face could not help but turn a little red.

"Liar! "

They had agreed to have two beds, but now there was only one left. Zhao Siqing never thought that he would actually do such a thing as moving all the hospital beds away.

Zhao Siqing could not win against him, and Huo Jingchen stopped her from leaving. She was so angry that she finally turned around and sat on the chair next to the hospital bed, sulking.

Huo Jingchen looked up at the little woman by the bed. She was wearing a pink cotton nightdress, a lace collar, and her hair was still wet. She had a cold and gentle little face.

Sitting there sulking and not saying a word, it made people want to bring the world to her.

His gaze could not help but become gentle. This was his woman.

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