Chapter 102

"No." Joanne didn't even think about it: "the contract has been signed. You must be honest in dealing with the world, otherwise how do you let me take over the work in the future?"

Although Jinghai city is very big, the piano circle is so small. If it loses its reputation of not abiding by integrity, it will certainly be affected in the future.

But at present, this is the main means for Joan to earn extra money. Especially now she has an oil bottle. She vowed to keep him and can't go back on her word.

"I'll find a way to deal with the contract." Huo Chengzhou road.

Joanne shook her head and said seriously, "Mr. Huo, we are a cooperative relationship. You have no right to restrict my personal freedom. I didn't and didn't force you to quit the game?"

She raised her chin: "nothing. I'm going upstairs to bed. Good night."

Huo Chengzhou was slightly blocked by her "cooperative relationship". If he hadn't protected her in the alley today, she might have been taken advantage of by others. Something so serious had happened, and she didn't have vigilance in her heart!

Exhale, Huo Chengzhou's duck tongue hat was thrown on the tea table with a slap.

……

On the forenoon of the second day, Huo Cheng Zhou did not go to the Qin house. Joanne did not bother to ask him. He went quietly at night, and put a bottle of perfume in his bag before he left.

Probably the previous night's activity had a good effect. In addition, the static bar used the clip of Joan playing the piano to publicize. Today, there are obviously more guests, and many of them come directly to Joan.

It was quite quiet. It became noisy for a while.

In the VIP room on the second floor, Huo Chengzhou still stood behind the shutters and looked downstairs. Qin Jingyang leaned against the sofa to play with his mobile phone.

"I said, did you get that girl last night?"

Huo Chengzhou hissed, "I'm not like you. I'm a serious man."

Qin Jingyang raised his eyebrows and looked at him with teasing: "serious people come to the nightclub to see beauty with their wife on their back? Do you want to see it all night?"

Huo Chengzhou didn't want to talk to him, but Qin Jingyang found the new world as if: "... You haven't eaten your wife yet? Otherwise she can let you out at night?"

Huo Chengzhou's tone is usually cold: "Qin Jingyang, Qin Jingzhi's children are three years old. You haven't married yet. It's good to talk about me here?"

Qin Jingyang: "... I'm not married. What's the matter? Do I eat your rice or use your TT?"

A piano music downstairs had just finished. Huo Chengzhou saw someone holding a bunch of flowers on the stage and walking in the direction of Joan.

His eyes were slightly heavy. Huo Chengzhou directly closed the shutters, raised his hand and put on a mask: "I'm leaving."

Qin Jing Yang tutted: "it's really unfulfilling to quarrel with you. Half of the people are gone..."

Huo Chengzhou looked at him coolly as he walked out: "stop this boring activity for me tomorrow!"

"Then you won't see your beauty."

"It's none of your business."

Huo Chengzhou's four words wrapped around the noise outside the door, Qin Jingyang got up and went to the window with great interest, opened the gap of the shutter and looked out.

He was particularly curious about what the girl playing the piano looked like and how he could hook up a person who had never repeated the venue with him twice.

Because of flowers, Joan had to stand up from her seat. From the direction of the window, she could see her slender waist and two long legs wrapped in jeans.

Under the half face mask, there are curved and beautiful chin and slightly tooted red lips, with refined temperament, pure and elegant.

Even if the stage is noisy, she still stands out.

The tip of the eyebrow is light. It turns out that Huo Chengzhou likes this one?

It's a bit like Qin Jingzhi's aesthetics.

Thinking of this, he suddenly found that he hadn't been looking for the devil for a long time.

He raised his hand and touched his chin. This weekend, he decided to take the devil to see the world.

……

In the card seat, Qiao Xue buttoned a fisherman's hat and secretly recorded the video of Joan playing the piano and accepting flowers.

She raised her wrist and looked at her watch. There were still more than ten minutes before the end of the whole activity. She felt out her mobile phone and sent a message: [prepare in advance and end here immediately. I hope you won't disappoint me this time.]