127 Chapter 127, Mine

Zhao Siqing swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth. She turned around with a red face.

HOW SHAMELESS!

He actually let her take that thing.

He must have done it on purpose! He must have done it on purpose!

After Zhao Siqing opened his suitcase, she saw that the inside of the suitcase was neat and organized. Even the color was clearly distinguished.

She easily found a pair of navy blue underwear. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Then, she pretended to be calm and walked to the bathroom door.

She knocked on the door, but there was only the sound of water inside.

"Huo Jingchen, do you still want it? " Zhao Siqing lowered her eyes slightly, and her voice sounded a little nervous.

A few seconds later, the sound of water stopped, and Huo Jingchen opened the door a little.

His eyelashes and hair were stained with water, and through the gap of the door, one could see his strong body, fair and strong.

Zhao Siqing caught a glimpse of it, and her face turned red again.

She reached out and handed his things to him, and said seriously, "don't throw things away again next time. "

Huo Jingchen chuckled. His eyes darkened as he looked at her.

He tugged at his Red Lips and said slowly, "bring me my pajamas too. "

"You! " Zhao Siqing was furious. She glared at him and said, "you did it on purpose, didn't you? ! "

"Yes. " Huo Jingchen closed the door. A Lazy and annoying voice came from inside.

Zhao Siqing gritted her teeth. She turned around and pulled out another set of his navy pajamas. She stuffed it into his hands through the crack of the door.

Huo Jingchen narrowed his eyes as he looked at the small hand that had barged in.

He took the clothes and threw them aside. He grabbed the snow-white wrist that she had reached into.

Suddenly, his wrist tightened, and Zhao Siqing's heart tightened a little.

Before she could speak, she felt his warm fingertips fall on her palm, as if he was writing something.

Zhao Siqing lowered her eyes slightly, and her attention involuntarily focused on her palm.

He wrote very slowly, and the first word was a little too many strokes.

But because he used it very often, Zhao Siqing quickly realized that it was the word "I" .

Her throat tightened a little, and she wanted to pull her hand back, but he held her very tightly. If he used any more strength, she would fall in front of the door.

The second word was relatively simple, it was a word "I" .

The two words were "I" . After realizing what he had written, Zhao Siqing's eyelashes trembled slightly. "Why are you so overbearing? "

"It's stamped. Don't even think about escaping, " Huo Jingchen said in a low voice, his voice tinged with joy.

Seeing that he had let go of her, Zhao Siqing hurriedly withdrew her hand and turned to run back to the bedroom.

Shameless.

How could the dignified young master of the Huo family be such a person.

After closing the bedroom door, Zhao Siqing climbed onto the bed, wrapped herself in the blanket, and lay on the outside of Little Bean, in case he fell off the bed.

But after tossing and turning for a while, she still couldn't fall asleep.

She didn't know if it was psychological or something else, but her palms were burning.

Zhao Siqing pulled her hands out of the blanket and looked carefully with the bedside lamp. She felt like she was in a TV series. She seemed to be able to see two large glowing words on her hands, "Mine! "!

She got up and grabbed a wet towel to wipe her hands. Her Palms became even hotter.

Zhao Siqing lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, feeling a little annoyed.

She always seemed to have a softer and more tolerant attitude toward him than others. What was going on.

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After Huo Jingchen came out of the shower, the living room was empty.

The lamp on the coffee table was still on, and a warm yellow halo was scattered across the room, covering his blanket. It looked very warm.