During the standoff, Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair leaned against Joan, gently took her hand and whispered, "so... Offended."

The next moment he took Joanne's neck a little and left a dragonfly kiss on her lips.

There was a flash of surprise on Joanne's face, and her cheeks were red to the naked eye.

Qin Yining sighed, "well, Dad, let's go home."

Hearing the loss in his tone, qiao'an took the opportunity to break free from Huo Chengzhou's hand and took two steps to comfort Qin Yining: "listen to zhuxuan, Yining is welcome to come and play at any time. If you miss Qiao's mother, will you come to me?"

Qin Yining nodded, "well, bye, mom Qiao."

Finally sent away the reluctant Qin Yining. Aunt Fang was very busy. There were only Huo Chengzhou and Qiao an in the living room.

Because of the kiss just now, they were a little embarrassed.

"Just now, I was in a hurry." Huo Chengzhou's eyes fell on Joan's beautiful little face. He thought of the kiss just now: "I'm really sorry if I offend you."

Joanna said silently, "there was your finger in the middle just now, wasn't it? I can feel it..."

Just now the kiss was fleeting, plus the angle problem, probably everyone thought their lips touched their lips, but Joan knew that Huo Chengzhou separated his fingers.

So... He is not a disciple.

This man is quite principled.

Probably for his first love.

Mu Yuwei, the name sounds very gentle. Although it is a little aggressive, it is also within the understandable range.

After all, between two people who like each other, separated by her nominal wife, a good relationship has generated underground love, which is very oppressive.

But what she doesn't understand is why Huo Chengzhou doesn't divorce? She made it clear that she could divorce at any time

I can't figure it out.

"Cough." Huo Chengzhou coughed twice and gave his own explanation on the kiss across his thumb: "I said to respect you before. Of course, I do what I say."

Joanne smiled and thought about the battle between heaven and man for a moment: "there's something I want to tell you."

Listening to her tone, Huo Chengzhou looked up at her: "what's the matter?"

"Mu Yuwei came to me before the Mu family's birthday party yesterday." Joanne smiled and tried to keep her tone gentle. "Do you know that?"

"Mu Yuwei?" Huo Chengzhou frowned: "I don't know about it. What does she want you to do?"

Joan thought about what Mu Yuwei said to her that day and extracted two points: "she said you played games with her every night and hoped I could quit this marriage..."

At this point, Joan stopped temporarily and wanted to give Huo Chengzhou room to think.

Her eyes couldn't see it, and naturally she didn't catch the particularly wonderful expression on Huo Chengzhou's face.

"She said I played games with her every night?"

"Yes."

Huo Chengzhou's eyebrows and eyes are complicated. If Mu Yuwei is telling the truth, she should be big Joe, because he only played games with Big Joe's account some time ago.

But how could Mu Yuwei be big Joe?

This truth is hard for Huo Chengzhou to accept.

His understanding of Mu Yuwei stays on the little princess of the Mu family and Mu Yuqing's sister. He has no good impression of Mu Yuwei because of his feelings for mu Yuqing and Huo Jingzhou.

But... If big Joe is mu Yuwei, how does she know he is sharpening his knife.

No matter when they played the supreme game or some time ago, they didn't communicate with each other's information at all.

And the last appointment to meet in the cafe was also screwed up because Huo Feng heard the wrong table number.

A series of questions came up, and Huo Chengzhou had some complicated thoughts for a time.

Aware of his silence, Joan said sharply, "I'm still that sentence. I can divorce at any time."