Author: Zhao Xibao Machine Translation
"Yes, yes, yes, I don't understand. Let's see how long you can hold it in. " Jiang Jingming sneered.
He had known Huo Jingchen for more than ten years, so he knew what kind of person he was.
It was the first time he had suffered so much.
But for people like them, if they paid ten times, they would definitely ask for a hundred times more!
Huo Jingchen didn't seem to want to continue this topic with him. He took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand, put it out, got up, took his coat, and said, "let's go. "
Jiang Jingming looked at his back, lit a cigarette, and smiled, ignoring him.
After Huo Jingchen left the bar, he got into the car.
He wandered aimlessly in the city, but the lights made him look even more lonely.
Half an hour later, his car drove to her house again.
Huo Jingchen got out of the driver's seat and leaned against the car door.
He had a cigarette in his mouth, and the blood on his head had coagulated into a scab.
He looked up at the floor where Zhao Siqing was. The lights were still on. It seemed that she had come back.
The evening breeze was slightly chilly. Huo Jingchen stood there for a long time.
Actually, he didn't know why he was here?
Maybe he was just being cheap. Even if he could get closer to her, he would still feel happy.
He took out his phone and looked at it. His text message with her was still from a few nights ago.
He sent a message to ask if she had kissed him, but she was so embarrassed that she blocked him.
Huo Jingchen's gaze softened when he thought of how she called his name that day.
A few minutes later, he put his phone back and lit a cigarette. He didn't know how long he planned to stay here.
It was almost 11 o'clock, and Li Feiyuan was already asleep.
Zhao Siqing sat in front of the computer, but she was a little absent-minded.
She stared at the screen for a while, and it was already a little difficult for her to concentrate.
She simply didn't plan to continue. After all, Sky Eagle entertainment had so many artists. Even if she was anxious, it wasn't something that could be solved in a short time.
She got up and walked to the window of the living room. She put on a coat and looked outside.
The night was waning, and the lights were bright.
Even though it was late at night, the city was still so dazzling.
She looked away and was about to go to sleep when her gaze fell on a black maybach parked downstairs. She was a little lost.
She saw Huo Jingchen drive the car, but there were not many expensive cars like this where she lived.
So, it must be him.
Zhao Siqing stood in front of the window and looked for a while. She could see a figure leaning against the car door. Her head was slightly lowered and her face could not be seen clearly.
Zhao Siqing turned around and took her phone, sending him a text message.
After sending it, Zhao Siqing turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up. She no longer stood in front of the window.
Huo Jingchen didn't know how long he had been standing downstairs, but he still couldn't bear to leave.
When the text message rang, he took out his phone with one hand.
After reading the content, Huo Jingchen was a little absent-minded. He looked upstairs, but he couldn't see anything.
The message only had three short words: [ come up. ]
The remark was 'little fairy' .
Huo Jingchen stared at the screen for a while, then put away his phone.
He shouldn't have been so close to her, right.
But even though he knew it, as long as she said a few words, he wouldn't be able to control himself and walk towards her.
Huo Jingchen threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, locked the car, and went upstairs.
*
Zhao Siqing had just brushed her teeth when she heard a knock on the door.
She came out of the bathroom and opened the door. She looked at the man in front of her and didn't say anything. She only brought him a pair of slippers.
Huo Jingchen's Adam's apple moved slightly, but in the end, he just closed the door in silence.
After he came in, Zhao Siqing turned around and went into the bathroom to take a shower. She didn't say another word to him.