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Huo Jingchen looked at the woman in his arms, a little absent-minded.
That palm-sized face was exceptionally delicate, unlike other women. There was a touch of coldness between her brows, which could make a man go crazy for no reason.
She was still standing in front of him alive, smiling at him and talking to him. How Nice.
Huo Jingchen lowered his head and slowly approached her, unable to control himself.
But just as his lips were about to touch hers, he could not help but think of what she had said that night.
Would she be angry?
Would she really ignore him.
Huo Jingchen stopped moving at the thought of this.
Zhao Siqing waited for a while, but when she opened her eyes, she saw a handsome face magnified in front of her. His eyes were filled with surging lust, so strong that she wanted to escape.
"You... "
Zhao Siqing was about to speak when someone suddenly squeezed past her and pushed her directly.
She lost her balance and took a step forward.
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. Her breathing stopped instantly, but her heart was thumping non-stop. The speed was so fast that it made people panic.
Zhao Siqing came back to her senses. Her Pale little face instantly turned red. She quickly pushed him away, feeling embarrassed and angry. "You... ! "
Huo Jingchen put one hand in his pocket and smiled at her with his Red Lips. "Yes, I'll take care of it. "
I did it, that's right.
Zhao Siqing was almost angered to death by him. She said angrily, "YOU'RE SHAMELESS! "
The corners of his lips curled up. His Gaze was evil and extremely arrogant. "Then I'll let you kiss me back? "
Zhao Siqing stared at him. She was so angry that she couldn't speak.
Bastard!
Bastard!
At the thought of this, Zhao Siqing's ears and cheeks felt hot and hot.
After staring at him for a few seconds, she said, "I'm going home. "
After saying this, Zhao Siqing turned around and was about to leave.
Huo Jingchen would not let her go, so he reached out and pulled her back into his arms.
He looked down at her and asked in a low voice, "you're angry. "
Zhao Siqing turned her head and did not want to talk to him.
Huo Jingchen looked at her red ears and wanted to laugh. He could not help but reach out and touch her again.
Zhao Siqing was so angry that she reached out and opened his big hand. Her eyes were wet. "Don't touch my ears! "
Huo Jingchen chuckled and stopped teasing her.
Seeing that she was so angry, Huo Jingchen looked down at her and said gently, "did you bump into me? "
Thinking that she was indeed pushed by someone just now, that was why.. That was why she bumped into him.
Zhao Siqing said weakly, "then... then you can't... ! "
Huo Jingchen's eyes were gentle as he gently coaxed her, "yes. "
Zhao Siqing looked up at him. When she met his beautiful eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded.
Her eyes were less gloomy and gloomy, but more gentle and doting. It was like the wind in July that gently brushed past her heart, making her blush for no reason.
Zhao Siqing turned her head and said uncomfortably, "It won't happen again. "
Before Huo Jingchen could say anything, a female voice sounded beside him, "Jingchen? "
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds and turned her head to look.
In front of her were two young and beautiful women with slender figures. The one who spoke was wearing a white one-piece dress. She had long curly hair and high heels. From head to toe, she was exceptionally exquisite. One look and one could tell that she was a daughter of a wealthy family.