Yan Qiaoyu nodded with a little resentment in his eyes: "well, he gave me a contact information. I was calling you... Did you forget?"
"Hi." Huo Feng scratched his head: "look at my brain... I really forgot."
Yan Qiaoyu hissed: "I still remember your voice."
Huo Feng is not busy: "I'm not busy..."
"... I'm also very busy, but I can still hear your voice when I first saw you..."
Huo Feng smiled, and then noticed that something was wrong: "no, how can big Joe have my contact information?"
Yan Qiaoyu shrugged: "how do I know."
Huo Feng thought for a moment and probably understood.
Brother Cheng should have contacted Big Joe before.
Just, why does brother Cheng leave his contact information? Shouldn't he leave his own!
"So..." Huo Feng coughed: "you heard my voice on the day of the bar?"
Yan Qiaoyu responded with a voice: "yes."
Huo Feng felt very embarrassed in his heart: "... I really don't know Taishan. I'll make amends for you. I'll have more drinks later."
Yan Qiaoyu picked his eyebrow: "OK, you can't die by drinking."
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Joan worked overtime to tune in the city today. When she came back to listen to zhuxuan, it was more than seven o'clock in the evening. As soon as she entered the door, she asked aunt Fang: "aunt Fang is so hungry. First help me heat up the food."
Aunt Fang glanced at the black faced Huo Chengzhou who had been waiting in the living room and shouted, "eat first, and then finish the big things."
Joanne rubbed her stomach: "I'm hungry."
She went directly to the kitchen. Aunt Fang went to the living room to find Huo Chengzhou and whispered, "Sir, Miss Qiao must be hungry now. You're hungry too. Eat first."
Huo Chengzhou said coldly, "I'm full of gas. Let her eat first and come to the living room after eating."
Aunt Fang: "... All right."
I don't know what happened to these two people. In short, the situation seems not quite right.
Aunt Fang went back to the restaurant to take care of Joan for dinner. After dinner, she whispered, "Sir, you're not in the right mood. Don't be general with him."
Joanne wiped her mouth with a paper towel: "I see... What post meal fruit do you have today?"
"Chelizi, the fruit Mr. likes to eat." Aunt Fang said, "you go to the restaurant first and I'll wash it right away."
Joanne thought, "I'll wait a minute. I'll bring the fruit later."
I hope Huo Chengzhou's mood can be better when he sees his favorite fruit
It's hard to cure lovelorn.
As a passer-by, Joan doesn't have any tricks. She probably only has to eat and drink well to make her life better, and she's busy. When she's busy, she won't think about those bad things.
Soon Joan returned to the living room with a plate of cherries, fumbled to put cherries on the tea table, and then sat down on the sofa.
"Aunt Fang said this is your favorite fruit. Eat more if you like."
Huo Chengzhou turned to look at her calm face and felt angry: "Joan, have any strangers been to the piano house recently?"
Joanne smiled: "strangers? There are many. Yes, many customers are attracted by their names. They are strangers."
"I'm not talking about customers!"
Huo Chengzhou frowned, took out his mobile phone and opened a video.
"Ann, my daughter, it's hard for my mother to find you..."
Joanne was stunned: "how do you know this?"
"I inadvertently saw this on the Internet!"
Huo Chengzhou thought of the content on the surveillance video. Wang Meini had been to the piano house twice, and each time she recognized her relatives, but Joanne didn't mention a word to him.
Joanna was silent. She remembered that Wang Meini seemed to have brought a reporter when she went last time. She heard Shen Yijia talk about it.
Shrugging slightly, she said, "there is no final conclusion about this matter... You can't listen to her one-sided words..."
"I'm not talking about that." Huo Chengzhou was unhappy at the bottom of his eyes, and his tone added coldness: "I mean, why didn't you mention a word to me about such a big thing!"