His voice was low, and there was an indescribable sense of oppression in his eyes. His eyes were like ink, dark and unpredictable.
"What... What? " Zhao Siqing took two steps back until her back was against the wall. A chill came from her back through her clothes.
Huo Jingchen lowered his head and said slowly, "you know what I'm talking about. "
Agree.. Agree to what?
He.. Was He proposing to her?
In this dimly lit corridor... ...
Although Zhao Siqing had been trying her best to prepare to spend the rest of her life with him, she had never thought about marriage.
"Qingqing. " Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened when he didn't get an answer for a long time.
"I... I'm not talking about that. I'm talking about the nonsense you spouted at the press conference... " Zhao Siqing stammered, her words a little incoherent.
Actually, she didn't seem to know what she was talking about.
She seemed to know, but she also didn't seem to know.
She just felt that at this moment, her heart was filled with him.
Huo Jingchen slowly looked up, his dark eyes looking straight at her as he said slowly, "do you want to prove it? "
"prove... prove what? " Zhao Siqing's eyelashes trembled, and her heart was beating fast. For some reason, she felt nervous, and her palms were covered with sweat.
She.. Actually, she seemed to know what he was talking about.
Huo Jingchen's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his jaw was very tight. Obviously, he was also a little nervous.
His deep eyes were filled with complicated emotions.
There was unease, nervousness, and anticipation... ...
Huo Jingchen's fingers slightly curled up, and he gently touched the pocket of his pants. The pocket was slightly bulging, as if there was something inside.
At this moment, Yang Jingqiu walked over with Jiang Jingming and the others in a pair of high heels.
Her gaze swept past Huo Jingchen and then landed on Zhao Siqing. She said coldly, "your taste in men is really getting worse and worse. "
Jiang Jingming held a cigarette in his mouth and laughed unkindly. His eyes swept past Zhao Siqing and Huo Jingchen, and his gaze was ambiguous.
Seeing the group of people enter the guest room, Zhao Siqing came back to her senses. Her small face flushed uncontrollably as she hurriedly pushed Huo Jingchen away.
"I... I'm going in too. " Zhao Siqing hurriedly ran away from him.
However, the corridor was only a little wide. The two of them were already standing in front of the door. Huo Jingchen pulled Zhao Siqing aside as soon as she touched the door handle. Huo Jingchen stared at her with his dark eyes and said coldly, "what does Yang Jingqiu mean? "
"what... What does it mean? " Zhao Siqing was a little confused. She carefully recalled what Yang Jingqiu said just now.
"Who else have you been with? " Huo Jingchen asked in a deep voice. His dark eyes were slightly red, as if he was trying his best to hold back something.
Zhao Siqing finally came back to her senses. She felt that Yang Jingqiu was also a trap.
"I... I've only been with Lu Qian for... two years, " Zhao Siqing said weakly. She didn't dare to look Huo Jingchen in the eye ...
She really.. She really had only been with Lu Qian for two years... ...
"It's... It's gone, it's really gone! " Zhao Siqing's legs and stomach felt a little weak under huo Jingchen's gloomy gaze.
Huo Jingchen's gaze was sinister as he said in a deep voice, "how many more do you plan to have, HMM? "
Zhao Siqing shrunk her neck and didn't dare to speak. She only felt that there was no need to mention Lu Qian... ...