Joanne looked stunned, her little face stretched, her lips pursed, and her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly: "why do you always mention him?"
Huo Chengzhou's eyes swept back and forth on her face, and his thin lips opened slightly: "curious."
"No matter what I thought before, I can't have any relationship with him in the future." Joan's eyes flashed a deep hatred: "he makes me feel sick."
Huo Chengzhou was very satisfied with the latter half of her sentence, and the handsome tip of his eyebrow picked: "this person has a complex background. It's best if you think so."
Joan didn't want to mention this man again and quickly turned off the topic: "I remember meeting your brother when I went back to the mansion yesterday..."
"Huo Jingzhou." Huo Chengzhou's face obviously sank for a few minutes, and his tone also added some coldness: "it's not my brother, half brother."
He really doesn't want to mention a word about this man.
Joanne recognized his mood and nodded, "I see."
"Stay away from him and his wife." This is a sentence given by Huo Chengzhou after a long silence.
Joanne heard the smell of warning and advice: "I see."
In fact, she wanted to say that there might be no chance of intersection in the future.
……
The car drove all the way and finally stopped in the parking lot of the mansion. Huofeng took care of Joan and Huo Chengzhou and got out of the car. Joan insisted that she didn't take a wheelchair but wore a pair of soft soled boots, but she was more or less lame when walking.
So Huo Chengyun, who came out, saw Joan, who was still lame with the persistent guide stick in front of her. Subconsciously, she scratched a touch of displeasure at the bottom of her eyes, hesitated and came over.
"Ah Cheng."
"Sister."
"This is Joanne." Huo Chengyun's eyes fell on Joan's face. I have to say that just looking at this face is really amazing enough.
Long eyelashes, deep eyes, pretty nose and cherry lips, a face that is not powdered but beautiful.
"Hello, sister." Joanne said hello very politely.
Huo Chengyun nodded, and a meaningful look fell on Huo Chengzhou's face, as if confirming his idea.
In her heart, although her brother's legs are disabled, his facial features are clear and meaningful, exquisite and sharp. If he can be his wife, he must be an elegant and dignified lady.
Unfortunately, his marriage was eventually manipulated by Huo Jingzhou, resulting in such a situation at present.
Although her father praised Joan and she knew something about Joan, she always felt that a small family like the Qiao family was still an adopted daughter and was not worthy of her brother after all.
Huo Chengzhou raised his eyebrows slightly and said with his lips, "I like it."
Huo Chengyun saw it clearly. There was nothing she could do in her beautiful eyes. The corners of her lips slightly hooked up and directly walked around behind him and pushed him into his wheelchair.
The reception hall of the mansion was full of friends, and the voices of talking were heard from a distance, but these voices were quiet after Joan and Huo Chengzhou entered the living room.
People's eyes fell on the two people, either suspicious or curious, or laughing at jokes, and looked at most of Joan.
A beige plaid skirt, a white turtleneck sweater, a beige woolen coat, a pair of high top short boots lined legs, straight and slender.
Plain but dignified and generous, generally speaking, different from the rumor, the second young wife of the Huo family is beautiful.
The only drawback is the guide stick in the hand and the beautiful eyes without focus.
Huo Chengzhou didn't like the people falling on Joan's body. With the line of sight of examination and speculation, there was a cold impatience at the bottom of his eyes. He said in a deep voice.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Joan, my wife of Huo Chengzhou. Her eyes can't see for the time being, but I can see."
He raised his hand and held Joan's hand. The corners of his lips raised a smile, but Sen Han appeared at the bottom of his eyes: "I'm her eye."