Joanne: "
She said nothing.
Joan finished drinking the warm water in the glass, poured it back and found that the news of Huo Chengzhou had arrived.
Sharpen your knife: [to tell you the truth, I'm divorced too.]
Joanne's eyebrows were slightly pricked, and suddenly there was some evil interest. She replied: [since they were hurt by love, how about we make do?]
Seeing the news from Big Joe, Huo Chengzhou was really stunned.
For a moment, he scratched his lip, lengthened his fingers and walked quickly on the keyboard: [if you told me that two years ago, I would promise without hesitation...]
Joanne heard his implication: [now?]
Sharpen my knife: [now I have someone I like.]
This time, Joanne was stunned. She hesitated for a moment. She typed "who is it" and then deleted it. She didn't dare to ask, although she knew the answer in her heart.
While she was wringing her fingers and hesitating, the news of Huo Chengzhou came: [my ex-wife.]
Joan's action was a meal. She picked up her glass and drank. After a while, she moved her eyes back to the screen. Huo Chengzhou's message was also displayed in the dialog box.
Such as "my ex-wife".
Joanne didn't know what to say for a moment. He really liked her
What will we do in the future?
The gratitude and resentment between the Huo and Shen families are in his mind and hard to let go. She can't leave the Shen family for the pursuit of love?
Twirling her finger, she replied: [I'm an ex-wife. What's the point of liking her? Can you catch her back?]
Joan pursed her lips slightly and stared at the screen. Huo Chengzhou's dialog box was displayed in the input, but there was no message for a long time.
The expectation in her heart gradually disappeared, and finally she was a little astringent.
Two or three minutes later, when Joan was going to turn off the computer, the news of Huo Chengzhou arrived.
Whet the knife: [to be honest, I don't know. I only know I like her, but I don't know what to do in the future.]
Joanne was silent.
Huo Chengzhou probably only said these words with the Big Joe who had "never met".
A proud man like him.
How can you say that.
But
Huo Chengzhou is really too abrasive.
Joanne didn't know how to reply. After a while, Huo Chengzhou sent a message: [what about you? What are you going to do?]
Joanne's fingertip tapped on the keyboard and replied: [it's late, it's time to go down.]
Huo Chengzhou didn't have time to say goodbye, but Big Joe's head quickly went gray, so the words he wrote in the chat box couldn't go out again: [I like her, but she didn't mean to me, why should I ask for trouble?]
With a slight shrug, Huo Chengzhou felt that this sentence should not be said, so he had no chance to send it.
He deleted word by word, then crossed his lips and smiled bitterly.
Probably because he had slept well just now, he talked to Big Joe again. At this moment, he felt a little relieved.
He got up and moved his muscles. He began to deal with his business.
……
The next morning.
Huo Feng was awakened by the cell phone ring. He touched the cell phone and opened his eyes. While answering, he sat up and rubbed his forehead: "Hello, brother Cheng..."
Then a man appeared at the door. Yan Qiaoyu was wearing a gray sportswear. His forehead was sweating. He looked as if he had just returned from sports.
It didn't matter whether Huofeng called again. He walked straight in, took his mobile phone from the head of the bed and walked out.
Huo Feng's body was stiff, his eyes looked around blankly, and then his heart rate soared for a moment.
Huo Chengzhou didn't hear Huo Feng's response after arranging the task. His voice raised a few points: "Huo Feng? What's the matter?"
Huo Feng thought back: "Cheng, brother Cheng... I drank too much last night... You'll call you back when I wake up."
Hung up the phone, the expression on his face continued to panic: "Yan... Yan Qiaoyu!"