Chapter 630

Joan looked at him, his bright eyes blinked, and his tone was a little playful: "did you see the fireworks? How do I feel you were looking at me just now?"

Huo Chengzhou's heartbeat suddenly missed the rhythm, and then subconsciously replied, "your illusion."

Joanne: "... Oh."

She shrugged slightly: "then keep looking."

……

This night, Joan chose her original second bedroom very impolitely. She really didn't want to have a bed with Shen Anning, who likes to sleep with big words.

Every time she sleeps with the child, she has either low back pain or back pain.

Thinking of Huo Chengzhou's performance when watching fireworks, before going to bed, Joan logged in to Daqiao's account with a little evil interest to see if Huo Chengzhou was online.

Coincidentally, because of the success of Shangcheng game, Huo Chengzhou sent red envelopes to all the principals, leaving big Joe's.

So he also logged in to the forum account. When he saw that big Joe's account was online, he sent a message.

[Shangcheng finished very well. Everyone in charge has a red envelope. It's just you. Give me an account and I'll send you a red envelope.]

Big Joe: [you should know my reply when you send this message?]

Sharpen your knife: [don't worry, I don't pursue stars. I just want to thank you. Even if I know your personal information, I will never disturb you.]

Big Joe: [no, I've got the reward. I don't need anything else.]

Sharpen your knife: [what else can you do with money these days?]

Big Joe: [you'll see it this time.]

Sharpening my knife: [really, I'm in a good mood today. I watched the moon and fireworks with her, so today's red envelope will never be small.]

Big Joe: [just saw a fireworks, as for?]

Sharpening the knife: [I really didn't mean to show my love in front of you. She still lives in the house today.]

Big Joe: [doesn't that mean anything?]

Sharpen the knife: [... Do you want a red envelope?]

Big Joe: [No.]

It's so arrogant.

If you want a red envelope, you'll be exposed? She wants to tease him for two more days.

Sharpen the knife: [...]

Thinking of Huo Chengzhou's shriveled expression, Joan smiled happily for a long time and replied: [next, go to bed.]

Huo Chengzhou: "

Well, the red envelope didn't go out.

However, the mood is still very good.

Because she's within reach.

His fingertips knocked on the table. Huo Chengzhou felt that he wanted to create some opportunities to see if he could still live in Joan's room.

……

Joanne was almost asleep. Suddenly she heard a knock on the door. She opened her eyes vaguely: "what's the matter?"

"Asleep?" It's Huo Chengzhou's voice.

Joan turned on the lamp, put on her slippers, went to the door and opened the door. Reflecting the lights in the corridor, she saw Huo Chengzhou holding a glass of milk in her hand.

"Don't you want a cup of warm milk before going to bed?"

Joanne: "... Don't drink now. Lose weight."

The main thing is that she has to brush her teeth after drinking. She really doesn't want to move.

She leaned against the door and looked at Huo Chengzhou as if she was awake. Her voice was a little soft: "I'm almost asleep. You can't have insomnia and let the whole world revel with you."

Although it is an offensive remark, it is particularly pleasant to hear in Huo Chengzhou's ears.

He coughed a little: "well, I want to care about you. Are you still used to sleeping? Did the haunted house last time have no impact?"

Joan had an inspiration in her mind, and those terrible pictures began to roll again.

She scratched her head impatiently: "it's good if you don't mention it."

Huo Chengzhou smiled: "otherwise... I'll tell you a bedtime story?"