416 Chapter 416 Happy Birthday

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing did not continue the topic.

The temperature in the private room was very high. After a while, Zhao Siqing began to feel hot. She broke free from Huo Jingchen's hand and sat beside him, taking off her coat.

Huo Jingchen looked at the white dress on her in a daze. Zhao Siqing noticed his strange behavior and asked softly, "what's wrong? "

"The dress... " Huo Jingchen said slowly, and the white dress that was stained with blood appeared in front of his eyes uncontrollably.

"What's wrong with the dress? " Zhao Siqing looked down and did not feel anything wrong.

Huo Jingchen's Adam's apple moved slightly. After a while, he lowered his eyes and said slowly, "it's too ugly. "

Zhao Siqing:"...". ...

She looked at him and could not help but say, "am I not your little cutie? "

Huo Jingchen smiled gently and said gently, "it's my little fairy. "

Zhao Siqing's little face blushed a little. She snorted softly and seriously thought about how ugly the dress she was wearing was.

Not long after, she could not resist the protest of her stomach. Zhao Siqing's gaze fell on the large coffee table at the side, trying to find something to eat for herself.

Huo Jingchen held her waist and did not let her move. He directly called the waiter over and ordered a few dishes.

When the dishes were served, Huo Jingchen sat next to her, smoking while watching her eat.

"Eat slowly, there's no rush, " Huo Jingchen looked at her and said gently.

"Have you eaten? "

"Yes. "

Huo Jingchen responded lightly, afraid that she would choke and pass her a glass of water.

The people in the private room were almost shocked. Looking at the man who was giving her water and paper with a gentle gaze, they all felt that there was something wrong with their eyes.

Zhao Siqing was a little embarrassed by everyone's gaze and lowered her head even more.

Huo Jingchen looked up at the group of people in the private room with a gloomy gaze. There was no trace of the previous gentleness in his eyes. His gaze was filled with malice.

For a moment, everyone avoided their gaze and pretended not to see anything.

Gu Anhui looked at this scene and gritted her teeth in hatred.

Why should she be an exception?

The noisy private room seemed to have been separated into two worlds. On one side, there were lights, wine, debauchery, and intoxication. It was as if a group of demons were dancing wildly.

On the other side, the man was smoking. His expression was focused as he watched the woman eat. It was quiet and gentle.

After Zhao Siqing finished eating, she remembered that she had not given him the gift yet. She handed the gift to him and said gently, "happy birthday. "

Huo Jingchen looked at the box that was wrapped in navy blue. The blood in his body turned cold.

He stared at the box for a long time. Finally, his fingertips trembled as he slowly took it.

After taking it, he placed the box on the round table in front of him. It was obvious that he had no intention of opening it.

Zhao Siqing was a little displeased. She could not help but ask, "don't you like it? "

Huo Jingchen's lips moved slightly. His voice was obscure as he slowly said, "I like it. "

Zhao Siqing's lips curved. She felt that he was not in a good mood, so she did not ask further.

Huo Jingchen did not continue the topic of gifts. He took her coat and helped her put it on. He said in a deep voice, "it's too messy here. I'll ask Jiang Jingming to send you back. "

Zhao Siqing looked at him and asked, "aren't you going back? "

Huo Jingchen's throat tightened. He lowered his eyes and slowly said, "I have something to do later. "

Seeing that he did not want to stay here by himself, Zhao Siqing was silent for a few seconds and said softly, "okay. "

Huo Jingchen helped her tidy up her collar, kissed her forehead and said softly, "let's go. "

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Huo Jingchen sent Zhao Siqing downstairs and watched her get into Jiang Jingming's car. He stood where he was and slowly lit a cigarette.

Zhao Siqing sat in Jiang Jingming's car and was a little absent-minded.

Jiang Jingming glanced at her and said lightly, "what are you thinking about? "

Zhao Siqing came back to her senses and looked at him. She asked softly, "how long can a man like you usually like a woman? "

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