146 Chapter 145

Huo Jingchen's Adam's apple moved slightly, but he remained silent.

At this moment, Li Feiyuan, who was lying on the bed, turned over and made some slight movements.

Zhao Siqing looked up and said softly, "let's go to the living room. Don't wake him up. "

Huo Jingchen looked coldly at the little radish on the bed and did not say anything. He followed Zhao Siqing out, which was rare.

Zhao Siqing sat at the dining table, her arm resting on the edge of the table.

She pushed the box of strawberry cake in front of Huo Jingchen, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes clear and gentle.

"What is it? " Huo Jingchen glanced at it and asked in a low voice.

Zhao Siqing didn't say anything. Huo Jingchen lowered his head and opened the packaging.

Inside the paper packaging was a small heart-shaped iron box. When the LID was opened, there was a small white cake inside. On top of it were two delicate little strawberries. The milk fragrance assailed his nostrils, bringing with it a little sweetness.

Huo Jingchen's Adam's apple moved slightly. He looked up at her and didn't say anything.

Zhao Siqing curved her eyes and said softly, "I'm just teasing you. "

Huo Jingchen's dark eyes looked straight at her. The woman in front of him had snow-white skin. Her pair of clear eyes carried a faint smile and gentleness. He couldn't take his eyes off her.

Zhao Siqing's ears were a little red, and she said gently, "stop looking. "

Huo Jingchen smiled and teased, "what? "

Zhao Siqing stuffed the spoon of the cake into his mouth and said fiercely, "nothing much. I told you not to look, so just don't look! "

Huo Jingchen took the spoon and said in a low voice, "so overbearing. "

Zhao Siqing did not say anything. She just felt that his gaze was too aggressive and naked, and she could not resist it.

Huo Jingchen took out a piece of cake and put it into his mouth.

Yes, it tasted sweet, but it wasn't that sweet.

It was much better than what she had imagined.

Zhao Siqing sat beside him and said softly, "Huo Jingchen. "

"Yes, " he replied gently.

"You can't interfere too much with my freedom, " Zhao Siqing said softly.

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen looked up at her. His long and narrow eyes were tinged with sharpness and depth, in stark contrast to the cream on the corner of his lips.

"sometimes I don't know what you're afraid of, but I know that many things are like sand in your hands. The tighter you hold it, the faster it will flow, " Zhao Siqing looked at him and said gently.

Huo Jingchen's throat tightened, and he remained silent.

Zhao Siqing said softly, "If a person doesn't love you, even if she only sees you all day long, she still won't love you. But if a person loves you, even if she has seen thousands of mountains and traveled thousands of miles, she will always come back. "

As soon as Zhao Siqing finished her words, she did not speak again.

Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and said slowly, "but I don't want her to see thousands of mountains and travel thousands of miles. I want her to only have me. "

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds and asked softly, "what if she isn't happy? "

Huo Jingchen fell silent, but he could not help but recall the scenes from his previous life.

She seemed to be more and more fond of daydreaming, becoming more and more silent and quiet... ...

She was even more tired of dealing with him, often looking out of the window and sitting for a day.

He knew that she was unhappy, but he could not let her go.

Huo Jingchen covered the malicious look in his eyes and did not make a sound.

He would rather suffer in mutual torture than let her go!

Yes, he was such a selfish and headstrong person.

However, he did not dare to let her know.

Before Huo Jingchen could say anything, Li Feiyuan walked out of the room with his bare feet rubbing his sleepy eyes.

When he saw Zhao Siqing and Huo Jingchen, he did not seem to be used to the light in the living room.

Little Tuan frowned and narrowed his eyes. When he saw the little cake in front of Huo Jingchen, he immediately turned to look at Zhao Siqing, his eyes filled with grievance.