Chapter 344

Joan was keenly aware that the man was blushing. She quickly took back her eyes and withdrew her spoon: "of course."

Huo Chengzhou took a spoonful of egg soup and ate it into his mouth. It was really delicious, and it made him feel very nervous.

His eyes fell on Joan's face, and when he saw her eating the egg soup with a normal look, he didn't seem to be affected by the scene just now, so he exhaled.

He raised his hand and widened his tie. He always felt a little thirsty.

It doesn't feel very good.

It reminded him of that night.

He hasn't thought of that for a long time... After all, it's not so glorious, and he's always suspected of taking advantage of others' danger.

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Because of Qin Yining's presence, a dinner did not fall into an awkward atmosphere, but it was particularly relaxed and pleasant. Only Joan was always so different in her heart.

Because during a dinner, she noticed that Huo Chengzhou's sight at her was a bit impure

Maybe she's too sensitive.

Joanne thought.

After dinner, he played in the living room for a while. Qin Yining pestered Huo Chengzhou to take him to play games. They went to the game room. Joan went back to the bedroom alone.

Yan Qiaoyu just sent a message: [great God, the newly revised manuscript has passed again. You really grasp our boss's mind. I really doubt that you two have a good connection.]

Joanne subconsciously retorted: "who has a heart to heart with him? Is this my major?"

Yan Qiaoyu, who is crossing his legs to brush his mobile phone, didn't expect that Joan returned the news to him, and the tone sounded different from before.

With so much popularity!

After all, the great God always talked to him calmly like a robot, and had such an unusual emotion for the first time.

Yan Qiaoyu zhengse: [great God, you're not quite right today? What happened?]

Joanne raised her eyebrows slightly: [did you tell others that I changed the manuscript? To tell the truth, I have mind reading skills!]

Yan Qiaoyu swore: [no! Great God, don't you know me? When did I betray you!]

Joanne was silent: [all right.]

Yan Qiaoyu: [what's the matter, great God? Did our boss come to you? Did he see that you changed the manuscript? It's not surprising that everyone has his own style, and your style is very special. Your cooperation is so tacit. He can see that it's normal, but it's not normal if he can't see it.]

The other party sent a long string of thunderbolts. Joan scanned and found that what he said seemed to have some truth. In fact, at the moment she wrote, she should have thought that he could see it.

Qiao'an sent a message back to Yan Qiaoyu: [the one changed today hasn't been changed. I'll give it to you tomorrow morning.]

Yan Qiaoyu: [OK.]

Joan played with her mobile phone for a while, and then she managed to log in to the original painting designer's Big Joe account, which she hadn't logged in for a long time. Unexpectedly, there was a news that she really sharpened her knife.

Several screenshots of the original design and a paragraph of text: [did you change the above pictures?]

Without enlarging the picture, Joan knew that it was the ones she sent to Yan Qiaoyu. None of them was bad. All the men picked them out.

Joanne hooked her lips and couldn't tell what it was like.

It seems that there is really a sense of intelligence.

After thinking for a moment, she replied to him with a message: [yes.]

After all, the man is playing news with Qin Yining. Qiao'an really didn't intend to return the news to him, but he didn't expect to hear the message prompt sound as soon as he put down his mobile phone.

She took a look at her hand and was surprised at the bottom of her eyes. The news came from sharpening the knife: [how did you say you didn't have time before I came to you?]