Author: Zhao Xibao Machine Translation
Huo Jingchen cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks. He left the little prince on the cake and stood on top of a bowl that was upside down.
The two of them stared at each other for a while before Huo Jingchen finally took a photo and sent it to Zhao Siqing.
After daybreak, Zhao Siqing unexpectedly overslept, which was a rare occurrence. She felt dizzy and uncomfortable, and her throat swelled up again.
She forced herself to get up and poured herself a glass of water. After taking her temperature, she found that she had a fever again.
Zhao Siqing calculated the time and felt a little helpless.
It seemed that she had not completely recovered from her previous illness and had relapsed in the blink of an eye.
After informing the studio, Zhao Siqing took some medicine and climbed into bed, planning to sleep for a while.
At this moment, Yang Jingqiu pushed the door open and entered. She threw her phone to her and said, "someone asked me to give you my phone. "
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds before she remembered that she had left her phone at the bar last night.
Yang Jingqiu looked at her flushed little face and furrowed her brows. "What's wrong with you? After you recovered, you went to run for me every morning. Ah Hua from next door has a better physique than you. "
Zhao Siqing looked at her and could not help but ask, "who's Ah Hua? "
Was there anyone named Ah Hua next door?
Yang Jingqiu sneered, "it's the cat that your aunt Zhang bought three months ago. "
Zhao Siqing:"...". ...
So why did she ask?
Zhao Siqing looked at Yang Jingqiu with an expressionless face. She wanted to smile.
Before Yang Jingqiu left, she made some porridge for her. Zhao Siqing did not have much of an appetite, so she forced herself to eat a little before going back to her room to sleep.
Before going to bed, she looked at her phone out of habit.
When she saw the message from Huo Jingchen, she could not help but be a little absent-minded.
In the photo was a cute little prince. His originally cool expression had melted because of the chocolate, and now he looked especially aggrieved.
Zhao Siqing stared at the little prince in the photo for a while, then she lowered her eyes to cover the sourness in her eyes.
If not for this photo, she would have thought that last night was a dream.
Before going to bed, Zhao Siqing thought about it and changed Huo Jingchen's remark to: [ born alone ]
After changing it, she went to sleep with satisfaction.
*
Huo Jingchen did not sleep for two hours before he started to investigate Chen Shixiong's whereabouts.
After all, a knife was hanging over Zhao Siqing's head. He could not be at ease.
When it was noon, Huo Jingchen could not help but call Tang Qi. His voice was low, "how... is she? "
"Dr. Zhao did not go to work today. He has been at home and has not gone out. The curtains in the room have not been pulled open. There should be nothing unusual for the time being, " Tang Qi said quickly.
On the other side, Huo Jingchen's expression darkened when he heard Tang Qi's words. His gaze was malicious as he said, "Tang Qi, I think you're tired of living. "
Tang Qi: ? ? ? ? ?
Tang Qi was a little confused. He couldn't figure out what he had done wrong again for a long time.
He had been waiting here the whole night and didn't even dare to look at him. He was.. How could he be tired of living?
Huo Jingchen was furious. His gaze was dark as he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "I asked you to protect her, but I didn't ask you to peep! "
Huo Jingchen said angrily. The thought of Tang Qi staring at the curtains all night made his lungs explode.
Tang Qi was stunned for a few seconds. He came back to his senses and wanted to cry.
He was really.. Really too sad!
How could the president use such a dirty word on him.
"President, you are insulting my personality! " Tang Qi was filled with righteous indignation and his eyes were filled with grievance.