Chapter 146

"A little thing." Joan said, "can you open the door?"

"No lock." A man's cool voice came out of the room.

Joanne pushed open a door and stood at the door, facing the direction of the game table in the room: "Mr. Huo, I went to the police station just now and came back late. I hope it didn't disturb your rest."

Huo Chengzhou leaned back on the chair and looked at Joan's direction: "what's up?"

Joe calmed down: "Ling Yi fights with others. It's inconvenient to contact her family, so I went there."

Huo Chengzhou looked at her very calm little face and twisted his fingers: "didn't you say that you and Ling Yi are very ordinary friends? How can he find you for such a big fight?"

Joan avoided his question and said, "I heard the driver say you called him, so I think I should explain to you. As for the question you asked, it's really an ordinary friend. It's getting late. Good night."

With that, Joanne closed the door and turned away.

Ling Yi doesn't want to say more about seeing mu Haoyan and Qiao Xue. It doesn't seem to be a glorious thing.

Watching the door of the room close, Huo Chengzhou's eyes flashed a touch of impatience. The sharpener Huo in the game was dead. There was a message from Big Joe in the chat box.

Big Joe: [why are you suddenly silent? I'm going to be killed. Help me ~]

Big Joe: [Hoo hoo, I need you. Come and help me, Hoo Hoo ~]

Big Joe: [over, dead... Why did you go? Why didn't you say it? Are you okay?]

Inexplicably, Huo Chengzhou thought what would she say if the other party was Joan?

It seems that she never said she needed him, but would say she would raise him, cover him, and even give him pocket money.

Unscrewing his eyebrows, Huo Chengzhou directly turned off the supreme game and didn't reply to Big Joe for the first time.

In the communication software, old K sent a message: [boss, Huo Feng provided me with an original painting designer. After I contacted, I received a trial draft. I think it's pretty good. I'll send it to you for a look?]

Huo Chengzhou replied simply: [mailbox.]

A moment later, an email came into his mailbox. When he clicked it, it was the trial draft sent by old K. although there was only one, it made Huo Chengzhou's eyebrows slightly pick.

Even if it is not excellent enough to be amazing when seeing the works of "Big Joe", it is definitely more in line with his requirements than the works submitted by "tiny" before.

Huo Chengzhou sent a message to old K: [that's almost the feeling. Let him see the supreme scene, try more and send it as soon as possible.]

Lao K: [received. Another trial draft has also been sent. The style is back to the initial stage. Do you want to return it?]

Huo Chengzhou twists his finger gently: [let her wait first and decide after reading the trial draft of the bottle. Maybe they can cooperate.]

Lao K: [got it.]

……

The next day, Huo Chengzhou went to the piano house when he had nothing in the morning. When he arrived, it was only 9 o'clock. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a large bunch of flowers on the bar. Joan sat at the table drinking something.

Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair leaned over: "haven't you had breakfast at home?"

Joan took another bowl and handed it to Huo Chengzhou: "the old duck soup is delicious. Try it."

Huo Chengzhou filled a bowl. The soup was rich and delicious. He drank two mouthfuls and praised: "yes, Aunt Liu came so early today?"

"Aunt Liu didn't do it." Joanne answered casually while drinking: "this is the specialty of the chef of the Ling family mansion."

Huo Chengzhou's action of drinking the old duck soup was a meal. The spoon slipped into the bowl. His eyes fell on the bar again. The bouquet of flowers was charming.

In my mind, I suddenly remembered what Joan had said about chasing girls: sending flowers, gifts, surprises and sweet words.

Wrinkling his eyebrows, he asked in a deep voice, "did Ling Yi send it to you?"