Chapter 89

Hearing that the man didn't respond for a long time, Joan shrugged slightly: "forget it, come in. I really want to talk to you."

Now in her own room, she can always take some initiative.

Huo Chengzhou's eyes narrowed slightly and slid the wheelchair into Joan's room. What he could see was a slightly empty room.

No sofa, no extra decoration, such a large space is only a big bed and a bedside table.

The emptiness is a little distressing.

Huo Chengzhou glanced around and finally stopped on Joan's small face: "why doesn't this room even have a sofa?"

"I asked aunt Fang to move away." Joan said, "there are too many things in the room and it's inconvenient to move."

"Aren't they all equipped with corner guards?" Huo Chengzhou asked.

Joe Ann was silent, his tone was calm and light: "it's just a place to rest, and I can't see it. What do you want so much decoration for?"

"Your piano house is decorated a lot." Huo Chengzhou naturally replied.

"The piano house is my home."

After Joan answered, she realized that there seemed to be a problem with this sentence. Sure enough, a moment later, there was a man's cold voice: "you mean, listen, zhuxuan is not your home? Or do you never regard it as a home."

Joan unconsciously wrung her eyebrows: "can't we have a peaceful chat?"

Huo Chengzhou: "... Drink the ginger soup first."

Joanne looked unhappy and sipped her lips. She took ginger soup and drank it all at once.

During this period, Huo Chengzhou's sight fell everywhere in the room, which inexplicably added a touch of astringency to his heart.

In the final analysis, he didn't do enough by himself.

Joanne put the empty bowl on the bedside table. She still leaned against the edge of the bed, meditated for a moment and said straight, "Mr. Huo, in fact, what you just said is very right. I really don't regard this as a family."

The expected answer, Huo Chengzhou said nothing, but his eyes were deep.

"In fact, I wanted to cultivate feelings with you slowly..." Joan lowered her eyes and her slender eyelashes trembled: "but now I hesitate."

"Why?" Huo Chengzhou asked directly.

Joan curled her lips and smiled, adding a little teasing: "you have someone in your heart, and you have come back. I don't want to challenge this impossibility."

Huo Chengzhou was silent: "I said it wasn't necessarily her."

"This is not the key." Joan's tone was gentle and explained word by word: "whether you admit it or not, she is a different existence in your heart. There is a saying that can't be called forever. I really don't have the confidence to stop your turbulent heart."

Huo Chengzhou looked at her with deep eyes: "how do you know if you don't try?"

Joanne was stunned and said frankly, "I don't want to try. I don't have so much time to waste, especially this kind of thing. Do you think it's a very simple thing to hand over my heart?"

Looking at her very serious face, Huo Chengzhou twisted his fingertips: "so what do you want to do?"

"I mentioned the divorce, but you don't agree." Joan's tongue touched her teeth and made up her mind: "then sign the one-year marriage agreement. Haven't you made it all?"

Huo Chengzhou looked at her light face and the indifferent mood in her black eyes.

I can't say why, but I don't feel very good.

"And then?" He asked.

"Then?" Joan's tone was a little suspicious. She added for a moment: "this year, we play our respective roles in front of outsiders, keep ourselves in line, don't let each other lose face, and we will be free in a year."

Huo Chengzhou was calm and handsome. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows were unhappy. He raised his hand and buttoned his forehead: "that's it?"

"Don't worry. I said I would take care of you. Naturally, I will do it. This will not change." Joan curled her lips and smiled, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, giving people a cold feeling.

Huo Chengzhou looked cold and impatient: "what if we fall in love with each other?"