On the bus, Huo Chengzhou's fingertips tapped gently on his knees. In his mind, he also recalled the words of the boss just now: "if I were a person in the hospital, I would like to help you join the team."

So even the owner of the roadside pastry stall wanted to cure Joan's eyes, but he

Huo Chengzhou's eyes moved to Joan's face. She was gentle and comfortable between her eyebrows and eyes, and the pear vortex on her lips appeared. She looked in a good mood.

Now she was opening the cake box, twisting out a cake from the inside and handing it to him: "fairy bean cake, signature dessert, you try it."

Huo Chengzhou silently received and tasted it. Under the thin skin is full filling. The taste of purple potato and red bean cheese is mixed together, slightly hot and delicious.

His eyes brightened: "delicious."

Joanne smiled: "of course, uncle Lin's cakes are made by hand, and they all use old prescriptions. Dad will like them."

She handed over a box in her hand: "this box is for you."

Huo Chengzhou took the cake into his hand and said, "there's mine?"

"Of course." Joanne looked playful: "coax you first. You can willingly help me cook when you go back to dinner."

Huo Chengzhou smiled: "I know. I'll feed you later."

His eyes crossed Joanne's expectant face and then looked down at the dessert at hand.

According to Uncle Huo just now, he doesn't care if there's nothing good about this trip today. He's just afraid to spoil Joan's good mood for dinner.

Therefore, the war to be held should end before dinner and must not be brought to the table.

……

Huo family mansion.

When qiao'an and Huo Chengzhou arrived at the living room, only mu Yuqing sat on the sofa. Uncle Huo took the snack box in Huo Chengzhou's hand: "young master, madam."

"Where's my father?"

"In the study." Huo Shu said, "go in and let your wife sit in the living room."

"OK." Huo Chengzhou took Joan to the sofa and sat down: "you sit down and have a rest. I'll go to the study."

Joanne nodded, "OK."

Huo Chengzhou went to the study at ease.

Mu Yuqing saw Huo Chengzhou's warm eyebrows and eyes, and a touch of loss and care flashed across his eyes.

She was engaged to him at the age of 16. For six years, she was his fiancee, but she had never seen him smile so gently at her.

"Sister-in-law?" Joanne suddenly shouted.

Mu Yuqing thought back: "yes, can you see?"

"No." Joanne smiled and said, "I smell the perfume on you."

"Well." Mu Yuqing's eyes fell on Joan's face again. Although she was always plain, her facial features were exquisite and perfect, and she was still beautiful.

It makes people jealous.

"How are you getting along with ah Cheng?" She asked on her own initiative.

"It's OK. He's very nice, humorous and takes good care of me."

Good person, humor, care... None of these three words accord with her impression of Huo Chengzhou.

In front of her, he was always cold and silent, not to mention taking care of her, never.

After a long silence, Mu Yuqing found her thoughts and asked, "when are you going to have children?"

"We're not in a hurry." Joanne threw the topic back: "what about you, sister-in-law? I remember you said you were preparing for pregnancy last time. Now there is good news?"

Mu Yuqing was stunned for a moment, and the embarrassing expression on his face was fleeting: "not yet. Jingzhou is too busy, and we are also adjusting our mentality."

"Indeed." Joan's tone was light and happy: "it's better to say ah Cheng. You don't have to work. You can accompany me to the piano shop all day."

Mu Yuqing smiled: "HMM."

Different from the "very happy talk" in the living room, the study is at the moment.