Listen to zhuxuan.
When Huo Chengzhou returned to the house, qiao'an was holding Qin Yining playing the piano. It was very lively.
A big and a small two people were caged in the sunset, but spread a touch of extra gentle tone.
Huo Chengzhou looked out of the French window for a while. He thought that Ling Yi's clothes were still calm and entered the house with a face.
Aunt Fang just brought the fruit into the living room. When she saw him, she said hello: "come back."
Huo Chengzhou said softly, "yes."
Seeing that his face was not right, aunt Fang joked, "who provoked the great demon king of our family again?"
Huo Chengzhou looked at Aunt Fang coldly and said helplessly, "prepare dinner, sister."
"Hungry?" Aunt Fang looked at him and smiled.
In aunt Fang's opinion, Huo Chengzhou is definitely a paper tiger at home. He has a good temper and Joan coaxes him.
"Not hungry." Huo Chengzhou glanced in the direction of Joan, and his voice increased a little: "I'm full of gas."
Aunt Fang shrugged helplessly: "there are fruits in the living room. If you are hungry, cushion it first."
Then he went straight to the kitchen.
Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair moved to the sofa, and he could hum angrily. Joan had heard his chat with aunt Fang. At this moment, she also turned slightly: "Mr. Huo?"
"Yes." Huo Chengzhou's tone was not salty: "have you come back early?"
"No, with your front and rear feet." "You're in a bad mood," said Joanne
She was hesitating whether to give her clothes to him. If the man was in a bad mood, she would refuse directly. At that time, she would be really embarrassed.
Huo Chengzhou clenched his teeth and squeezed out a word: "HMM."
Joanne pursed her lips: "then you can go to the game room to play for a while. I'll let aunt Fang call you for dinner later."
The implication is that if you are in a bad mood, go to the first love netizen to complain. It means that you may be in a good mood later, and her clothes can be sent.
Huo Chengzhou frowned and raised his voice slightly: "what's the matter? Are you afraid that I'll stay here to pollute the air? Or that I'll stay here to affect your mood?"
Joan knew that Huo Chengzhou had a poisonous mouth when he was in a bad mood. She didn't bother to be angry with him. She directly turned her head and continued to teach Qin Yining to play the piano.
Huo Chengzhou asked for nothing. He was bored sitting on the sofa eating sugar oranges. The more he ate, the more sour he felt. His sour teeth fell.
So when Aunt Fang came to announce dinner, Huo Chengzhou began to meet aunt Fang again: "aunt Fang, are you not spending enough for you, or are you going to buy a luxury house by withholding the fruit money at home? How can you buy sugar oranges so sour?"
Aunt Fang came over suspiciously: "it's impossible. I tasted it specially and bought it only after it was delicious. It's dozens of yuan a kilogram, super authentic sugar orange."
She picked up one, peeled it and tasted it. It burst at the entrance. It was sour, sweet and delicious.
She looked at Huo Chengzhou suspiciously: "Sir, is there something wrong with your taste buds? Do you want to call Dr. Qin?"
Huo Chengzhou snorted, his wheelchair slipped and went straight to the restaurant.
Joan pulled aunt Fang: "aunt Fang, he's in a bad mood today. You don't have to worry about him."
Aunt Fang whispered, "I need you to coax me."
Joan felt a lot of pressure: "... I can't coax it."
He needs his first love to get over it.
Aunt Fang just wanted to speak. Huo Chengzhou in front suddenly stopped his wheelchair: "aunt Fang, you are talking more and more now. Do you want to open an open class for you to give a speech?"
Aunt Fang was stunned for a moment and muttered to Joan in a low voice, "it's over. This time it's a great atmosphere!"