370 Chapter 370, your husband

However, she sent a few messages, but the other party did not reply at all.

Zhao Siqing had no choice but to let him be.

As for Huo Jingchen, it was not that he did not reply to Zhao Siqing's messages, but it was his first time using this kind of live-streaming software. He did not know the function of private messages, so he did not notice Zhao Siqing's message to him.

A few minutes later, Han Zhijun and Huo Jingchen each sent over 400 luxury cruise ships, so that the initial netizens gradually became numb to it, and watched the two of them seriously increase their experience points.

Huo Jingchen casually clicked on the free page, but his face darkened when he saw the comments on the bullet screen.

"Young Lady, Young Lady, Young Lady, please date! Young Lady, do you have a boyfriend... "

"What kind of girl does the little fairy like? Do you like someone younger than you? "

"The goddess is so beautiful. I'm a F * Cking Man, and my face turns red just by looking at her. "

...

The other comments were more or less ignored by Huo Jingchen, but these requests to date and please made Huo Jingchen extremely depressed.

Seeing that more and more people were thinking about her, Huo Jingchen furrowed his brows.

After throwing his phone away, he got up and walked to the window. Looking out the window, he was a little annoyed.

At this moment, Han Zhijun, who was watching the balance of his bank card decrease rapidly, was getting more and more nervous. In these ten minutes, the original 50 million had been given away, and in the blink of an eye, there was only 10 million left.

Han Zhijun's forehead was covered in sweat, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

Who is this [ Zhao Siqing's husband ] ?

This is a whole 50 million!

Was He planning to fight to the death with me?

When the balance in the card turned into millions, Han Zhijun suddenly realized that Zhao Siqing's husband was no longer giving gifts.

Han Zhijun stared at the screen cautiously for a few seconds until two minutes had passed. After he confirmed that Huo Jingchen did not continue to give gifts, he could not help but feel slightly relieved.

He was really afraid that this person would fight to the death with him. He was almost unable to hold on.

It seemed that he was also trying to hold on. There was no movement for a long time.

Thinking of this, Han Zhijun slowly leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and proudly edited the message again. "Why aren't you sending me off? I thought you were worth tens of billions. So that's all you've got. "

Han Zhijun only felt a long sigh of relief, and his heart was filled with joy.

On the other side, Huo Jingchen walked to the French window and stood there for a while. Then, he turned around and picked up his phone to call Zhao Siqing.

Zhao Siqing was chatting with the netizens while sending a message to the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce to ask her what to do.

After all, the result of the live broadcast was a little unexpected. It had gone too far.

However, before she could finish sending the message, Huo Jingchen's call came in first.

Zhao Siqing hesitated for a moment. Thinking that she was still broadcasting, she hung up.

Huo Jingchen was furious. He took his coat, turned around, and rushed to Zhao Siqing's psychology studio.

Zhao Siqing replied to Huo Jingchen with a message, telling him that she would call him back later. After waiting for a while, there was no response, so she ignored him.

More than 20 minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. She looked up and asked gently, "who is it? "

"Your husband, " Huo Jingchen said in a deep voice.

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhao Siqing came to her senses. Before she could say anything, Huo Jingchen had already pushed the door open and walked in.

The man was wearing a black overcoat and a silver-gray suit to accentuate his tall and imposing figure.

Only his overly beautiful handsome face did not look very good.