Penulis: Zhao Xibao Mesin Penerjemah
The two of them worked hard for a long time, and their clothes were quite dirty.
In the end, there were still some glass fragments that were difficult to clean up. Zhao Siqing put down the broom and squatted down to pick up the glass.
However, it was late at night. Although there were street lamps, it was inevitable that there was something that they could not notice.
After a while, two small cuts were made on her hands.
It was very small and there was basically no blood. However, at the moment of pain, she could not help but frown slightly.
Huo Jingchen saw this scene and immediately walked towards her.
Zhao Siqing reacted quickly. She turned to look at him and said coldly, "stand there and don't move. "
However, this time, Huo Jingchen completely ignored her.
He strode forward and carried her directly by the waist. Then, he turned around and walked towards the building door.
When he walked past Tang Qi, he looked at Tang Qi coldly and said in a deep voice, "clean it up. "
"Yes! " Tang Qi said as if it was a reflex. Obviously, he was just about to stand at attention on the spot.
Huo Jingchen ignored him and carried Zhao Siqing into the building.
Tang Qi's body softened and he heaved a sigh of relief.
Are All secretaries these days so difficult to be.. Sigh, this person has to love what he does.
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After Huo Jingchen carried Zhao Siqing into the elevator, his face was still gloomy.
"My body is filthy. Let me go quickly. " Zhao Siqing looked up at him.
After cleaning up the trash for nearly half an hour, she was not very clean either. Her arms were smeared with a few black lines. Her dress was even dirtier. It was as if she had escaped from a trash can.
Huo Jingchen paid no attention to her and remained silent.
Zhao Siqing could not argue with him. She sighed softly. She only felt that he did not mind being dirty. If he did not mind being dirty, then let him carry her.
When they reached home, he finally put her down.
Zhao Siqing planned to take a shower first, but just as she was about to leave, Huo Jingchen pulled her back. He looked at her with slightly red eyes and said in a low voice, "you can't hate me. "
Zhao Siqing looked up and saw the anger and grievance in his eyes. He was like a wounded little beast.
However, he held onto her and refused to let go. He stubbornly insisted on getting a satisfactory answer. He was overbearing and unreasonable.
Zhao Siqing sighed softly. Her heart softened a little.
She looked at him and said gently, "what I said in the car was just a metaphor. "
Huo Jingchen's Adam's apple moved slightly. He did not let go of her hand and said in a low voice, "I don't like this metaphor. "
He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, but his voice was not very stable.
Zhao Siqing was silent for a while and said softly, "so? "
Huo Jingchen stared at her with his dark eyes. After a moment of silence, he said slowly, "you apologize to me! "
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and her eyes were filled with a smile. However, she still had to endure it when she saw his gloomy face. She had to pretend to be serious and said, "okay, I apologize. I'm sorry. "
Hearing this, Huo Jingchen's expression did not soften much. He pursed his lips slightly, obviously still very angry.
However, in this world, there was nothing he could do to her.
If in his previous life, he had many ways to deal with her, but now, he could not do it anymore.
"Can I go take a shower now? " Zhao Siqing asked.
Huo Jingchen still had no intention of letting her go. He took two steps forward and gently pulled her into his arms, saying softly, "don't make me angry all the time. "
He was afraid that one day, he would completely lose control of himself and do something crazy.
But he really did not want to lose her again.