Chapter 277

Yan Qiaoyu knocked on the fingertips of the table and said, "girlfriend?"

Huo Feng nodded: "well, don't hide it. I saw it. Your girlfriend's clothes are still hanging on the balcony."

Yan Qiaoyu replied, "Oh."

The two did not chat again. Huo Feng quickly finished a bowl of noodles and patted his belly with satisfaction: "full!"

Yan Qiaoyu poured a glass of water and pushed it: "is it a little salty?"

"Neither salty nor light, just right." Huo Feng drank the water and sat down for a rest. Looking at the time, he almost got up: "I won't bother you so late. Let's go."

Yan Qiaoyu looked at him: "I have a place for you here. I'm not going to make do for one night?"

"No." Huo Feng waved his hand and kept walking towards the door: "I'm afraid your girlfriend will come back and misunderstand."

Yan Qiaoyu took his coat and handed it to him: "let's go. I'll take you down and help you get a taxi."

"Well, you're welcome."

He kept sending Huofeng to the car. Yan Qiaoyu folded it home, took down the skirt hanging on the balcony, walked into the door of the second bedroom and hung the skirt in the wardrobe.

……

Early in the morning, the alarm clock woke up Joan. After she got up, she realized that Huo Chengzhou still didn't come to her room to sleep last night.

Shrugging slightly, she went straight to the bathroom to wash.

There is no arrangement to go to the piano house today. She plans to sort out and record the previous lullaby and send it to Huo Chengzhou.

It's a little gift for him.

Joan planned what she would do today. Naturally, she completely ignored what Huo Chengzhou said last night, including asking her to go to the piano house to see if she had lost anything.

The valuable things in the piano house are the pianos.

Not lost.

For her, there seems to be nothing to lose.

After breakfast, she was busy in front of the piano. Aunt Fang picked up a man and ran to Joan as soon as she entered the door: "sister, I'm coming."

Qiao an stopped playing the piano: "Qiao Yinchen?"

"Yes, or someone can call your sister." Qiao Yinchen handed her the sugar fried chestnuts in his hand: "the sugar fried chestnuts I brought you are still hot."

Joanne received his hand, raised her hand and rubbed it hard on his head: "you really know your sister and me."

She went to the sofa and dropped a sugar fried chestnut. "Come on, peel it for me."

Qiao Yinchen: "... I came to ask my brother-in-law for physics problems, not to peel chestnuts for you."

"Your brother-in-law doesn't have time." Joanne said decisively.

Huo Chengzhou is in a lovelorn state at present. Where is he free to tell him any physics problems.

"Who says I'm not free."

As soon as Joanne's voice fell, a low and elegant male voice came from the direction of the elevator, and then the sound of the wheelchair turning.

Qiao Yinchen quickly got up and said, "brother-in-law!"

Huo Chengzhou nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the chestnuts held by Qiao an, and then said to Qiao Yinchen, "let's go, go to the study and be quiet."

"OK." Qiao Yinchen happily followed Huo Chengzhou to the study with his schoolbag on his back.

Qiao an beat his head in frustration. Qiao Yinchen must have contacted Huo Chengzhou before he came. Otherwise, how could they have such a tacit understanding.

Qiao'an Wu opened the bag of sugar fried chestnuts and picked up one of them. Aunt Fang came before she finished picking one: "I'll pick it for you. You can tell me anything about it. You don't need to do it yourself."

Joanne was a little embarrassed: "in fact, I can do it myself."

"Sir, your hand is used to play the piano. You can't do these rough jobs." Aunt Fang said with a smile.

Joan looked slightly stunned: "... What Huo Chengzhou said?"

It's a bit of a fuss.