Joanne turned to look at him. There was a little complexity in the man's deep eyes. There seemed to be something helpless on a clear and meaningful face.
"I've worked so hard. Can't I give it a chance?"
The man added another sentence and sighed slightly: "I'm hungry and thin..."
Joanne could clearly see the little expression of grievance on the man's face, puffed and laughed, and immediately added a touch of surprise to her heart.
Isn't this man a scum man who is good at pedaling two boats?
Taking back his sight, Joe said in silence: "in fact, what any girl needs is a unique emotion, even if it is not very romantic and warm, but you must be wholehearted... Otherwise you will only draw water with a bamboo basket in the end..."
Joan felt that her words should be very clear about this. If Huo Chengzhou still didn't understand it, it would be really scum.
Huo Chengzhou is digesting what she said word by word. Is she single-minded and unique?
That means his sincerity is not enough?
Joan has closed the piano cover and got up. She glanced at Huo Chengzhou when she passed by. After a brief eye exchange, she raised her feet and walked towards the elevator.
Huo Chengzhou was suddenly stunned. Just now, there seems to be a touch of complexity in qiao'an's eyes, so what's going on?
……
Qiao An returned to his room for a simple wash, applied a mask to the head of the bed, and pulled out his mobile phone to check the news. First of all, Yan Qiaoyu was the most informed.
Joe Ontario turned it over. The main idea is that Dingcheng technology has collected all the evidence to sue Mu's group, and there is a good chance of winning.
[in fact, it's good for Shangcheng game now, and the publicity fee is saved... I guess this case will have a result years ago.]
Joanne replied with interest: [very good.]
Yan Qiaoyu: [are you back? I'll go to the piano house to play with you tomorrow.]
Joanne: [don't you have to work? Friend!]
Yan Qiaoyu: [I want to ask you a few questions... Our team has just finished cleaning up the staff, and now we need to optimize the details of the original painting that has been designed before.]
Joanne: [employee clean-up? So we found the behind the scenes?]
Yan Qiaoyu: [it's said that it's Mu Yuwei. The evidence has been collected. Now president Xing is negotiating with Mu's people. After all, Mu Yuwei is the little princess of the Mu family. The Mu family must not let her have an accident...]
Joanne: [you're good at hearing...]
Yan Qiaoyu: [really, the source is president Xing's driver.]
Joanne: [if you have anything to do, send an email directly. Don't come to the store to talk to me about these things...]
Yan Qiaoyu: [... OK.]
At this moment, the sound of fingerprint unlocking came from the door of the room. Joan saw Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair leaning in.
The man has changed a set of dark blue home clothes, and the whole person has a little more elegant and clear feeling.
She received her cell phone: "Mr. Huo?"
"Yes." Huo Chengzhou was still carrying a bag of things in his hand. The wheelchair came towards Joan: "there are several boxes of Shengqiao here."
Joanne was stunned: "bought so much?"
"You like it, don't you?" Huo Chengzhou put the bag on the bedside table and looked at Joan's face: "so for the sake of Shengqiao, can I sleep in this room?"
Joanne said, "whatever you want..."
Huo Chengzhou's eyebrows jumped with joy, and the wheelchair moved to Joan's bedside side.
Then he stood up from his wheelchair in front of Joan's eyes, put down his folding bed, and made the bed with a calm look