Chapter 552

She raised her wrist to look at her watch. It's only seven thirty

Hearing the movement upstairs, the man looked up and said, "wake up?"

Joanne nodded, "well."

She went to the living room: "you're so early today."

Huo Chengzhou curled his lips and smiled: "do you have any misunderstanding about me? I usually have this time? Sometimes you can't see it, probably because I'm working out downstairs."

Joan's eyes looked at him deeply: "Oh."

I don't know who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and sleeps in the room in the morning. Fortunately, I mean to say I'm exercising.

Recognizing the weariness between Joan's eyebrows and eyes, Huo Chengzhou's fingertip knocked on his knee: "I told you to go to your own room to sleep. You have to be stubborn. Didn't sleep well."

Joanne: Well... All right

Aunt Fang just poked her head out of the kitchen: "are you all up? Wonton is ready. Come and have breakfast."

"Here we are."

Shen Anning happily stepped down the stairs. He greeted the two people in the living room and entered the kitchen in the blink of an eye.

"Aunt Fang, today's little wonton with what stuffing. Add more pepper to my soup. I like sour and spicy..."

"Shrimp, fresh meat, three fresh vegetables, and tomatoes and eggs... There are several flavors in each bowl to ensure that each bite is fresh."

"Oh, aunt Fang, I love you so much! Can I rub rice every day?"

"Come on! A warm welcome!"

Qiao'an listened to Shen Anning's particularly familiar chat with aunt Fang, raised her hand and rubbed the center of her eyebrows.

Huo Chengzhou smiled. He used to worry about what Shen Anning would do to qiao'an. Now it seems that he is worried too much.

In this way, he was quite relieved.

"Let's go and have dinner." Huo Chengzhou raised his eyebrows: "there's your favorite shrimp wonton."

Joan nodded, her eyes fell on the man's handsome facial features, and the sun hit him, which was pretty tight.

In this moment of distraction, she almost tripped on the sofa and staggered a little.

Huo Chengzhou raised his hand to hold her arm, put one foot on the ground and held her hard.

At this moment, the distance between the two people was still very close, and the emotion between the four eyes was somewhat warm.

Joan's heart beat at the wrong pace and hurriedly stood up straight: "it's all right, thank you."

Huo Chengzhou put his legs back into the wheelchair: "be careful."

Qiao'an nodded his head and regretted his distraction. The pace at his feet was fast, leaving Huo Chengzhou behind.

Huo Chengzhou looked at her back and added a little care.

It seems that

She was not completely indifferent to him.

Eyes can't deceive people.

……

In the restaurant, aunt Fang brought three bowls of small wonton, which was still hot, and aunt Fang brought vegetable salad and cold cabbage on the table.

Huo Chengzhou naturally took the fork and handed it to Joan: "it's your favorite salad dressing, specially made by Aunt Fang. The shrimps have been pickled with lemon juice, and the taste is very good."

Qiao Anwu brought his own shrimp to eat. His eyebrows and eyes soared: "not bad."

Aunt Fang smiled: "this dish was specially ordered by your husband. He said you like to eat some light wonton in the morning. You're not tired of small wonton. Eat more."

"Thank you, aunt Fang." Joanne thanked politely.

Aunt Fang waved her hand: "if the family doesn't say two words, don't thank me in the future, otherwise I'll be angry."

Shen Anning nodded, "yes."

Joanne: "... OK."

Seeing Qiao an eating happily, Huo Chengzhou's heart was also particularly warm. He hung his eyes and ate small wonton, which was more fragrant than what he had eaten before.

It was not until the three people were about the same that Aunt Fang happily came to collect the dishes: "in the future, you are welcome to come back to rub rice at any time in the house. Call me if you want to, and I'll let Lin Yu pick you up."

"OK, aunt Fang." Shen Anning responded very well, and then looked at Huo Chengzhou: "I just don't know what Mr. Huo thinks?"