Jiang Jingming turned around and left with an unsightly expression on his face.
Zhao Siqing looked at his back and could not help but ask, "did he really cry all those years ago? "
Huo Jingchen looked away and his eyes fell on her. "You really care about him. "
Zhao Siqing looked away and said softly, "I didn't... I did it in the name of Nalan Yanran. "
Huo Jingchen laughed coldly. He wrapped his arms around her waist and said in a low voice, "good brother, that's easy for you to call me. "
"That's me... "
"Call me good husband, or I won't be done for the rest of the day, " Huo Jingchen said in a deep voice in her ear, with a hint of seduction.
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds and subconsciously dodged.
She really didn't feel embarrassed when she called Jiang Jingming, but when she thought about calling Huo Jingchen good husband, her ears turned red.
"No... I won't, " Zhao Siqing stammered.
Huo Jingchen curled the corners of his lips, and his gaze became a little dangerous. "I'll give you another chance. "
Zhao Siqing's legs and stomach went weak from his gaze. She lowered her head slightly, not daring to look into his eyes. Her face was burning.
"Zhao Siqing... "
"Good... good husband! " Zhao Siqing hurriedly interrupted him, afraid that he would say something out of place again.
But the moment she said it, her entire body was burning.
Huo Jingchen whispered in her ear, "if you recognize any relatives in the future, I'll spank you in the ASS. "
Zhao Siqing glanced at him, not daring to say anything. She hesitated for a few seconds, unable to hold back her desire to gossip. She could not help but ask again, "did Jiang Jingming really cry until he was covered in Snot and tears? "
Huo Jingchen glanced at her. He was not very interested and said calmly, "more or less. "
"What kind of girl is Jiang Chuchu? " Zhao Siqing could not help but be curious. What kind of goddess was Jiang Chuchu to be able to subdue a devil like Jiang Jingming.
Huo Jingchen said calmly, "I don't know. I've never cared about other women. "
Hearing the sarcasm in his words, Zhao Siqing was a little bald.. Oh No, she had a headache... ...
Jealous.
*
Not long after, the banquet began.
Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu went up to the stage and said a few simple words. After everyone sent their blessings to Mrs. Gu, everyone began to chat.
Zhao Siqing looked around the crowd, but she did not see Gu Anhui. Instead, Gu Shiyu was always there.
Mrs. Gu's gaze fell on her from time to time, and she even smiled at her from time to time, which made Zhao Siqing feel very strange.
"Huo Jingchen... do you think Mrs. Gu has taken the wrong medicine? I actually saw... gentleness in her eyes when she looked at me just now. "
Zhao Siqing was a little suspicious that her eyes were playing tricks on her. As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Gu walked up to the two of them with a glass of wine in her hand before Huo Jingchen could say anything. Her gaze could not help but fall on Zhao Siqing.
After some consideration, she said gently, "I heard that you were hospitalized a while ago. Are you feeling better now? "
Zhao Siqing didn't say anything. She looked Mrs. Gu up and down.
Mrs. Gu looked at her nervously. She held the glass of wine tightly in her hand, and her entire mind was tense.
She seemed to have never spoken to her in such a pleasant manner. Every time, she was either criticizing or trying to teach her a lesson.
She had been Gu Anhui's mother for more than twenty years, but now, facing Zhao Siqing, she suddenly didn't know how to be a mother.
A moment later, Zhao Siqing smiled, her gaze cold. "Madam Gu is really an interesting person. Gu Anhui sent people to kidnap me, but you're here to ask about my well-being. Sometimes, after acting, it becomes a joke. "