Joanne pushed the door into the room and saw the red roses on the big bed without walking a few steps, and the Rose Center was surrounded by a pile of colorful boxes.
She picked up a box and came up to her eyes. She was stunned at only one line of words.
It's TT!
Prepared by Huo Chengzhou?
What does this man mean!
At this moment, she heard the sound of fingerprint unlocking, and then Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair sped in. When she saw what Joan was holding in his hand, his face changed.
"Joan..."
Joanne answered. She didn't take anything in her hand or put it down.
Fortunately, she is still blind in Huo Chengzhou's eyes, so she can only play her acting skills: "Mr. Huo, what is this? It seems that there is the smell of roses."
Huo Chengzhou quickly leaned over and took TT from her hand: "nothing, the gift I bought for you..."
He quickly put a pile of supplies into the next box: "I'll go back to my room to take a bath and open the presents with you later."
Joanne nodded as usual: "OK."
Then she watched Huo Chengzhou take the box of TT and other family planning supplies out of the room.
Joan's eyes were full of care. Obviously, it was not prepared by Huo Chengzhou, so... Is it aunt Fang?
She shrugged slightly and went straight into the bathroom to take a bath.
Half an hour later, Huo Chengzhou came to Joan's room again. This time, he also brought some handbags. Joan glanced at the cosmetics brand he was in when he saw him in the mall.
Put away the complexity of the bottom of her eyes, and qiao'an continued to reply to Yan Qiaoyu's message: [the manuscript will be sent to my email and changed tomorrow.]
Huo Chengzhou's eyes swept through the large and empty room, and he also saw several men's brand handbags on the bedside table.
His heart jumped with a warm color. His wheelchair leaned against the head of Joan's bed and handed over the bag in his hand: "I heard you say that your skin was dry a few days ago. Today, I just went to Huocheng shopping mall to buy you some moisturizing cosmetics."
Joan took it over and slightly picked up the tip of her eyebrows. A pair of bright eyes were stained with a little light.
"Thank you..." she raised her finger to the bedside table: "coincidentally, I also bought you a gift."
"What?" Huo Chengzhou asked subconsciously.
Joanne said, "clothes."
Huo Chengzhou's eyebrows jumped with joy. He took the bags into his hand and opened them one by one.
A total of three sets of clothes, coats, shirts, sweaters, sweaters, sweaters, trousers... Gray, blue and white. The style is casual, which suits his heart.
"Thank you." Huo Chengzhou was very satisfied: "I like it very much."
Joanne raised the bag in her hand: "I like your gift very much, too."
That's right. How could Huo Chengzhou buy TT things? If it was really his intention, Joan felt that he would probably never let him live in a room with himself again.
However, she asked one more question: "how's your insomnia?"
Huo Chengzhou looked at her with a complex look: "that's ok... Your lullaby alone can last 3-4 hours, sleeping in your room can last 5-6 hours, last night... More than 7 hours."
Joan reacted. Last night they slept in the same bed, separated by Qin Yining. As a result, they woke up in the morning
She felt her face a little hot. She hung her eyes away from her line of sight and said, "Oh, I actually suggest you see a doctor... Or let's change the room?"