581 Was Chapter 583 good?

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"What are you doing? Put me down quickly... " Zhao Siqing grabbed Huo Jingchen's shirt and said anxiously.

Huo Jingchen turned around and walked towards the plane with a Sullen face. He pursed his lips and did not say a word.

Zhao Siqing was a little stunned when she saw him carry her onto the plane.

"I'm not going abroad... I still have a lot of work to do, " Zhao Siqing said softly. She was a little anxious.

Huo Jingchen glanced at her with a deep look in his eyes. "I said I wouldn't let you go if I didn't say I was coming. "

Zhao Siqing was cold for two seconds, then said anxiously, "that's not what you said. You said you wouldn't want to leave if I came. "

Huo Jingchen pursed his lips and laughed. "You remember clearly. "

"Don't try to lie to me. I won't go abroad with you... "

Huo Jingchen ignored her and directly carried her onto the plane and put her on the Sofa.

Zhao Siqing just wanted to get up, but his big hand pressed down on her leg. "Don't move. "

His palm was warm, and it felt inexplicably uncomfortable on her calf.

Huo Jingchen asked someone to bring the medical box over, but the plane still did not take off. Zhao Siqing secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Soon, a flight attendant brought the medical box over, and she invited the accompanying doctor along with her.

The doctor took a look at the injury on Zhao Siqing's leg, then looked at Huo Jingchen and said respectfully, "Mr. Huo, let me do it. "

"No need, " Huo Jingchen said coldly without raising his head.

The doctor and the flight attendant looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment. The two of them stood at the side and did not move.

Under their gazes, Zhao Siqing did not dare to raise her head.

The woman's legs were slender and snow-white. Her flesh was well-proportioned, and her delicate skin was like top-quality suet jade.

Huo Jingchen's hand, which was holding a cotton swab to disinfect, paused. As if he suddenly thought of something, he raised his head to look at the flight attendant and the doctor. His gaze was dark. "Is it good? "

The doctor and the flight attendant were stunned for a few seconds. Then, they decided to leave.

Huo Jingchen furrowed his brows and said impatiently, "get out. "

"Yes... "

After the two of them left, Huo Jingchen turned to look at Tang Qi, who was sitting on the other side, and said coldly, "boss Tang, do you need me to personally invite you out? "

Tang Qi, who was silently sighing at his cleverness and wit, quickly stood up, took the book, and left without looking back.

His movements were fluid and agile.

In the blink of an eye, only Huo Jingchen and himself were left in the huge cabin. Zhao Siqing felt a little more at ease.

Because the position was not convenient, Huo Jingchen pinched her ankles and placed her calves on his thighs to sterilize her wounds.

Suddenly, Zhao Siqing leaned sideways on the Sofa, feeling a little uncomfortable. She leaned against the Sofa and tilted her head to look at him.

The man's face was cold and stern. He seemed to be in a bad mood recently, and the pressure around him was a little low.

At this moment, he frowned slightly and pursed his lips lightly. He seemed to be even more unhappy than when he was injured, as if he would lose his temper in the next second.

However, the movement of his hands was very light. Perhaps he was afraid of hurting her, but the hand that pinched her calves was a little heavier.

Zhao Siqing's lips curved slightly, and her gaze was gentle.

She actually could not understand why they had come to this point in their previous life.

She was someone who cherished her life so much, so why would she choose to commit suicide.

Because her leg had been propped up for a long time, one of Zhao Siqing's shoes fell off uncontrollably, making a crisp sound.

Huo Jingchen turned his head to look, and his gaze fell on the Guinea rabbit on his toenail. He was a little absent-minded.

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