Chapter 291

"Lovelorn?" Huo Feng's steering wheel shook: "it's impossible. Brother Cheng hasn't loved anyone except his sister-in-law."

Huo Feng naturally understands Huo Chengzhou's mind. At this excellent time, he naturally wants to send his own assists.

Only Joanne smiled.

It's strange that Huo Chengzhou loves her!

It seems that this man didn't make heart to heart with Huo Feng, otherwise Huo Feng didn't even know that he had a first love netizen

Huo Feng smiled twice and explained: "brother Cheng's depression has nothing to do with lovelorn. How to say..."

He thought for a moment and felt it necessary to explain Huo Chengzhou to Joan. According to what he knew, Huo Chengzhou probably wouldn't explain everything to Joan.

But isn't it because you don't ask me, I don't explain, you ask me, I can't explain clearly, such small contradictions accumulate and lead to failure.

Huo Feng sorted out his thoughts: "the thing is, brother Cheng knew a netizen who did the original painting design before. They cooperated in a very successful game, and then brother Cheng gave the man an original internal test account..."

Speaking of this, Huo Feng sighed slightly: "unfortunately, this netizen has disappeared since then. Until the game account was re launched some time ago, brother Cheng and I thought it was that netizen. As a result, we found that it was not, so brother Cheng was more depressed."

Huo Feng can be said to have expressed his meaning concisely and comprehensively. He saw that Joan's eyebrows and eyes in the rearview mirror added a touch of depth, and the expression on his face was a little complex.

Huo Feng hurriedly continued to explain: "but don't worry, sister-in-law. Brother Cheng and that netizen are just partners who appreciate each other, but they have no other meaning."

Joan drooped her eyes. Her slender eyelashes blocked the mood at the bottom of her eyes. For a long time, she suddenly asked, "what game is it?"

"Supreme." Huo Feng said: "the account sent by brother Cheng is also the supreme original internal test account."

Qiao'an nodded: "it turns out that Huo Chengzhou still knows the original painting design..."

"Yes." Huo Feng listened to the appreciation in Joan's tone and was happy: "brother Cheng has an original painting design forum account called sharpening Huo Huo. If you are interested, you can go and have a look..."

Speaking of this, Huo Feng remembered that Joan's eyes could not see, so he was a little embarrassed: "well... When your eyes are good, you can go and have a look. Brother Cheng is very excellent."

Joan's heart suddenly jumped, and the mood between her eyebrows and eyes deepened a little: "sharpening the knife?"

Huo Feng nodded his head. "Yes, do you think of Matokhoho's move to the cow and sheep? Ha ha, this name was once used by us to make complaints about it, but it has to be said that it is quite interesting... His game account is also called Matokhoho."

Joan had a strange noise in her heart. She sharpened her knife, the original painting design forum, the supreme game, the original internal beta account, suddenly disappeared two years ago

It seems that all the details are right.

"What is the name of the game account sent by Huo Chengzhou?" Joan raised her hand, pursed the broken hair on her cheeks behind her ears, suppressed the surging emotion in her heart, and deliberately said, "I'm very curious."

"Big Joe." Huo Feng explained: "it's the name of a character in the supreme game, and it's also the name of the original designer."

She seemed very interested. Huo Feng's eyes turned and hurriedly said, "brother Cheng doesn't mean anything else to send an account. It's just because it's a game completed by two people. It's just a souvenir. Besides, it's still unknown whether this big Joe is male or female, so don't think much about it, sister-in-law."

Joanne curled her lips and smiled, "Yeah."

She looked out of the window. Although it was still dark, it seemed that she saw bits of light from the darkness.

"Huo Feng." Joanne suddenly asked, "is it sunny today?"

"Yes, the sun is fine." Huo Feng glanced at the bright sun outside the window: "but the weather forecast is that there will be a cold wave recently. Maybe it will snow."

Joanne nodded, "well."

Although her face was very calm, there was an undercurrent in her heart.

She never thought that Huo Chengzhou was sharpening his knife!