Chapter 574

She raised her hand and turned on the lamp to the brightest. She answered the phone: "hello."

Hearing Joanne's slightly nervous tone, Huo Chengzhou eased his tone: "it's me, Huo Chengzhou."

Joanne: Yeah

Unhappy.

If it were not for him, she would not be so afraid.

"Are you afraid?" Huo Chengzhou asked carefully.

"Thanks to you." Joan turned back unhappily.

Huo Chengzhou: "... I'm sorry, I didn't know the secret room was so powerful."

Joanne said angrily, "you're not afraid anyway."

Huo Chengzhou is a little self reproach, but more is the little idea of a little quiet Mimi in his heart: "then why don't I tell you a bedtime story?"

Joanne closed her eyes, but the pictures in the secret room were still running around in her mind.

I can only be glad that she closed her eyes most of the time in the secret room, otherwise the fear would have come out long ago.

"OK." Joanne leaned over and buttoned her cell phone on her head: "tell me."

Huo Chengzhou cleared his throat, drank a mouthful of jasmine tea, and then pulled out the fairy tale book he had bought for Qin Yining from the table and opened it.

"Cinderella's story."

Joan replied stiffly, "yes."

Before Huo Chengzhou began to read the story, he asked, "put your mobile phone next to your pillow and turn on a hands-free. My voice will be lower, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable if you listen to it for too long."

Joan did it and muttered, "how long are you going to talk..."

"Until you fall asleep." Huo Chengzhou thought, "how about two hours?"

Joanne: "... Look at your ability to sleep."

Huo Chengzhou smiled: "you haven't seen it before. Yining usually starts to feel sleepy after listening to the story for half an hour."

"I'm not a three-and-a-half-year-old child. I have a strong ability to resist sleep."

Huo Chengzhou's voice sounded a little teasing: "I don't know. You can be regarded as a model of sleeping with a pillow. I envy you very much."

Joanne suddenly remembered the days when she used to sleep in a room.

She coughed a little: "well, heartless people sleep fast."

Huo Chengzhou smiled low again. Joan seemed to see his handsome face with a smile. It was much more comfortable than those ghosts in the secret room.

"All right, let's go." Joanne yawned. "I'm sleepy."

"OK." Huo Chengzhou began to read: "once upon a time, in a town, there was a very lovely girl. She was not only smart and beautiful, but also kind-hearted..."

The man's voice is gentle and beautiful, deep and pleasant, and he has a special sense of picture when reading stories.

The Horror Picture in Joanne's mind was gradually replaced by the story picture. Sleepiness hit her. She really fell into sleep.

I don't know how long it has been. It seems to Joanne that it will only be a while, but it should have been a long time. After all, she feels that she has slept for a long time.

Huo Chengzhou's voice is still full of magnetism. It seems that a story is coming to an end.

"Originally, this is the terrible Gudong! Everyone suddenly understood. Thinking about the way we ran away in confusion just now, they all laughed..."

Joan curled her lips and smiled. As soon as she wanted to speak, she heard Huo Chengzhou's voice lowered a bit: "Joan, are you asleep?"

He shouted with extra care.

Joanne kept breathing evenly and inexplicably wanted to continue listening to the story.

The man chuckled, "Joanne, I like you."

Joanne was stunned. Why does this man always choose all kinds of strange ways to express himself.

It was obvious that he knew she was asleep.

So this sentence is... For ghosts?