Chapter 315

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Joan arrived at Jinghai airport on time. The driver Lin Yu has been waiting in the parking lot.

Joan said goodbye to Ling Lao and Ling Yi. Before leaving, she told them not to tell about her recovery of vision for the time being.

On the way back, Joan's eyes looked at the traffic outside the window, and she couldn't help feeling thousands of feelings.

Not seen in two years, this familiar city seems to be getting more and more prosperous. There are new communities and business circles near the airport. I think the house price is still high, so Meimei complains about the house price every time she sees her.

Joan silently calculated how long she could save enough money to buy her own house with her current income.

Thinking of this, she inevitably thought of Huo Chengzhou. I don't know if he will directly ask for divorce this time

"Miss Qiao, sir is back today. Aunt Fang is arranging a big meal at home." Suddenly Lin Yu in the driver's seat said a word, pulling back Joan's thoughts.

Joanne smiled, "Yeah."

Maybe tonight is her last dinner at zhuxuan. She must have a good meal.

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When the car drove into the listening bamboo Pavilion, Joan's sight was naturally attracted by the scenery in the house.

Until today, she knew that the house was quite charming. Even in the cold winter, everywhere was still green.

In addition to the bamboo maze by the pond, there are many bamboos everywhere in the house. The wind is rustling and the scenery is extraordinary. Joan curled her lips and smiled. No wonder the house is called listening to bamboo Xuan.

When the car stopped in the parking space, Joan saw a capable woman standing in front of the car. She was about forty years old, with short hair and gentle eyebrows. She quickly stepped over and opened the rear door.

Joanne could see the warmth in her smile: "Miss Qiao, you're finally back. I miss you."

This voice is aunt Fang. Yes, Joan took the blind guide stick: "aunt Fang."

Aunt Fang helped her out of the car and walked to the house. She said, "the baking room has just made a bean milk cake. I know you like to eat bean milk. I asked them to add another layer. You pad your stomach first. The demon king of our family has to come home around seven o'clock."

Although talking about the devil, Joan can see the warmth in aunt Fang's eyes and can see that she really cares for Huo Chengzhou.

Joanne smiled, "OK."

As far as I can see, there is a black-and-white color matching building with three floors, modern and simple shape. There are green plants and flowers in the large French windows, and the white piano worth tens of millions is placed in the middle.

Joan's lips were hooked. I have to say that Huo Chengzhou's vision of choosing a house is OK.

After entering the porch, she changed her shoes and took off her coat. Joan entered the living room with a guide stick. The scene layout was not different from what she imagined. It was still simple and modern.

Aunt Fang arranged for her luggage to be sent back to her room. Joan sat in the living room for a while and went upstairs first.

The furnishings of her room are naturally simple to the extreme. At present, it seems empty and really unpopular. There is a folding bed on one side of the bed. Joan was surprised for a moment and remembered that this should be the bed where Huo Chengzhou slept.

This man is also strange.

Sleeping in her room can prevent insomnia... It's like she has any special constitution.

Joan finished putting her luggage away, took another hot bath, changed her home clothes, and went to the French window to see the scenery.

Now it's five o'clock, and the sun is setting. The whole house is covered in the brilliant sunset, which adds a touch of warmth.

Joanne found a chair and sat down. Even the most ordinary scenery was still beautiful to her.

Sitting quietly until six o'clock, Joan came downstairs with a guide stick.

Aunt Fang took the cut melon and bean milk cake to the sofa and handed the fork to Joan: "Lin Yu has gone to pick up people. We'll have dinner when the demon king comes back."

"OK."

As Joanne ate the cake, she felt a sense of joy.

In order not to arouse doubt, she chose the direction facing the door of the living room so that she could see it as soon as the man entered the door.