Chapter 29

Noticing that he didn't move, Joanne pursed her lips: "forget it, it's okay, whatever you want."

Also, why should he take care of her whether it hurts or not.

Playing games in the middle of the night, I didn't see him care whether she would be polluted by noise and couldn't sleep.

Listening to her tone, Huo Chengzhou regained his mind. His eyebrows lit up unhappy. He directly raised his hand and pulled down the broken glass inserted in the center of her feet.

"Hiss!" Joanne curled up her toes and grabbed the sheet tightly with both hands: "it hurts..."

A small painful word once again ignited Huo Chengzhou's desire to wander around, and it is inevitable that the picture of that night will emerge in his mind.

She tossed chenghuan to ask for it, and a painful word groaned like this.

He frowned, "shut up!"

Joanne closed her lips tightly and tears rolled in her eyes. She sucked her nose hard to keep them from flowing out.

She won't compromise!

Especially with this gentle man!

Huo Chengzhou impatiently put Joan's feet on his legs, quickly disinfected, drugged and pasted gauze

Because he clearly knows that only if the speed is fast enough, the time of her pain will be shorter.

From beginning to end, Joanne didn't really hum.

When everything was ready, Huo Chengzhou gently put her foot down: "the left foot can't work hard for the time being. First lie in bed for a while."

Joanne nodded, put her feet back on the bed, pulled the quilt over her chest, and squeezed two words out of her throat: "thank you."

Huo Chengzhou looked at her alienated and cold face and was angry.

As soon as the wheelchair turned, he went straight out of Joan's room and slammed the door again.

Joanne looked tired and leaned against the head of the bed, feeling extremely depressed.

The marriage was totally different from what she imagined!

This other half is also completely different from the gentle, elegant, modest and polite image she once imagined!

This is a failed marriage!

In the game room next door, Huo Chengzhou was sitting in front of the computer to check the original design drawings of the new game sent by the company's design team. The more he looked at the center of his eyebrows, the tighter he tightened, and finally he went back directly.

"Change again! What the hell is this painting? Can it be a little innovative!"

At this time, Huo Feng, who had just taken a bath and was ready to go to bed, was blown up by the mobile phone news. He looked at it. He was old K of the game design team.

Lao K: [brother! What's the matter! The boss replied to me and said that the original design was not good! What style does he want!]

Huo Feng: [how do I know! You refer to "supreme"!]

Lao K: [this edition was made with reference to "supreme". As a result, the boss said we were not creative, but we did it completely according to our own ideas. The boss said we were fooling around!]

Huo Feng: [hehe ~]

Lao K: [brother Feng, please help me and give me the contact information of the supreme original painter Daqiao! I'll find him!]

Huo Feng: [it's difficult for me. Big Joe always has one-way contact with brother Cheng. How can I know the contact information?]

Lao K: [ask brother Cheng for me! Please, please, save the child. The child is going bald!]

Huo Feng: [OK, let me ask for you. In addition, you asked Ah Q to hand in the in-game test report tonight as soon as possible. I guess brother Cheng can't go online tonight.]

Old K: [OK!]

After quitting the group chat, Huo Feng hesitated for a long time and sent a message to Huo Chengzhou: [brother Cheng, Lao K's team also tried their best, otherwise Shangcheng's original painting design would still find the then supreme original painting designer Daqiao? Give me the contact information and I'll let Lao K contact himself.]

It's not Huo Feng who wants to disturb Huo Chengzhou's rest, but this master always deals with the affairs of the game company late at night. At dawn, he becomes the second young Huo family who is ignorant and incompetent.

no way out.

He can only go against the wind.

Otherwise, if you delay one day, old K is afraid to cut him with a knife.

At that time, Huo Chengzhou was preparing to log in to the "supreme" game. After typing the account and password, he didn't press the OK key for a long time.