Chapter 591

Joanne: "... You really don't treat yourself as an outsider."

Shen Anning was quite reasonable: "aunt Fang said before. Go to her if you want to eat. We are good friends."

Joanne: "

She just received Huo Chengzhou's message: [Lin Yu has gone to Jinyuan. Come with us. After breakfast, we'll go to the mansion together.]

Joanne thought for a moment

"All right." Joan went to get a cup of warm water and said to Shen Anning, "I'm going to the Huo family house this morning to have a look at Uncle Huo. How about you?"

"Then I'll go to the shop."

"Will you receive customers when they go?"

Shen Anning said with a smile, "although I haven't sold a piano, I still understand the basic parameters. Besides, I've heard you introduce it to customers so many times."

Joanne nodded, "OK, it's promising."

……

Aunt Fang really prepared the raw frying. When they arrived, they just came out of the pot.

The delicious taste immediately captured Shen Anning's taste buds. She ran directly to the restaurant.

Joan's eyes turned around the living room and didn't see Huo Chengzhou.

"The devil is downstairs in the gym." Aunt Fang poked her head out of the restaurant: "Ann, you go and ask him to come up for dinner."

Recently, aunt Fang has automatically switched to a new title and called her An'an, while Shen An'an is An'an.

Joanne said, "all right."

Aunt Fang's careful thinking, she still knows. Don't you want her to see Huo Chengzhou's stronger side

Take the elevator downstairs, go out the door is the gym, push the door in and hear the sound of men's exercise.

Joan deliberately slowed down her pace. After walking forward for a while, she saw Huo Chengzhou running on the treadmill. Wearing headphones and sportswear, she became taller and taller, with long legs and a clear and meaningful back.

She went to the side and sat down in his wheelchair. She fiddled with the buttons to make the wheelchair move forward and backward, while watching the man run with vigorous steps.

It was not until the end of a song that Huo Chengzhou noticed the movement behind him.

Slightly tilted his head, he saw that qiao'an was leaning against the wheelchair to look at him, his eyebrows and eyes were burning, and the pear vortex was shallow.

Suddenly, he stopped the treadmill, wiped his sweat with a towel and smiled at her: "when did you come? Why didn't you move like a cat."

"You didn't hear."

Seeing that she was going to get out of the wheelchair, Huo Chengzhou pressed her shoulder: "sit down, I'll push you up."

Joanne sniffed, "there's nothing wrong with my leg."

Although she said so, she didn't move.

Huo Chengzhou smiled: "let you feel how I feel every day."

After wiping his sweat, Huo Chengzhou pushed into a wheelchair: "let's go."

Probably in order to let Joan experience the feeling of wheelchair, in short, Huo Chengzhou walked around the gym before going out and entering the elevator.

After that, Joan got up and Huo Chengzhou sat in a wheelchair.

After sitting back and forth for only ten minutes, Joanne felt not so comfortable.

"How's it going?" Huo Chengzhou raised his head and asked her.

Joanne shrugged slightly, "so why do you always show people in this state?"

Huo Chengzhou twisted his fingertips on the wheelchair armrest: "if you want me to stand up, I can also."

Joan looked down at him, and the man was looking at her, with a little light in his eyes.

She pursed her lips slightly: "according to your own plan, I'm just asking. There's no other meaning... The wheelchair is not very comfortable."

Huo Chengzhou hooked his lips and smiled. His deep eyes flashed over her lovely little face. His voice was soft: "it will be fine sooner or later."

Just as the elevator arrived, Joanne naturally pushed up his wheelchair and said, "well."

Although it was only a shallow sound, Huo Chengzhou's lips evoked an extraordinarily gentle radian.