Huo Chengzhou and qiao'an were surprised. The next moment, the man raised his hand, pushed open the door behind him and hid in with qiao'an.

The door was closed in front of them, and Joan was squeezed on the wall behind Huo Chengzhou.

The man put one hand around her waist and the other hand supported the wall behind her. In this way, she was firmly surrounded by the man.

The breath of each other began to intertwine. Even if no one spoke, the deep feeling in the man's eyes began to flow wantonly.

For a time, Joan drowned in that deep feeling, and her heart beat a little wrong.

"Dong Dong Dong..." the door was knocked.

Huo Chengzhou raised his hand and hissed. At present, he didn't sit in a wheelchair and didn't want to expose his identity so early.

Joanne looked at him and chose silence.

Shen Yijia knocked on the meeting door and didn't receive a response, so she said to Ling Yi next to her.

"I guess I haven't come back yet. I didn't call her in advance. Let's go back to our room and have dinner together in the evening."

"OK." Ling Yi said, "what are your plans later?"

"There are no other arrangements. Take a bath and get some sleep. If you work, it will start tomorrow. How about you?"

"Just like you, I'm going to get jet lag first..."

As they talked, they drifted away, but they could also hear that they lived on the same floor.

When Joe settled in, the first two were big.

When peace returned outside the door, Joan breathed a sigh of relief and looked up to find that the man had been staring at her.

A handsome face was full of comfort, and a light and deep smile was hanging on the corners of his lips.

Joanne coughed. "Can you loosen it now?"

Huo Chengzhou didn't move, but said with regret: "I wish they would knock on the door more..."

Joanne was speechless.

It's hard to avoid stomach Fei in my heart. I can hold it upright. But I make myself where I am now. Who is to blame?

She pushed the man. Huo Chengzhou retreated slightly and raised his hand supporting the wall. Joan came out of his chest.

The man's right hand still held the position of hugging her waist. Until Joan came behind him, the man relaxed his spirit, put away his arms and feet and followed her into the door.

Joanne looked back at him and said, "why don't you go?"

Huo Chengzhou shrugged slightly: "it's still very dangerous. If they don't keep it together, which one of them will suddenly go out."

"What about you?"

"I'll go back when they're all asleep."

Joanne took off her coat and hung it up. She went to the bar to pour water: "sit down."

Huo Chengzhou sat down on the sofa, took the water handed over by Joan, and looked around: "sleepy? Do you want a lunch break?"

Joanne raised her eyelids and looked at him: "sleepy."

The time difference between the United States and China is eight hours. Joan is sleepy again. Coupled with the gloomy weather outside today, it makes people sleepy.

"Then go to sleep. I'll sit for a while and go back." The man said lightly.

Joanne didn't care about him. She went to the bathroom and changed into a set of pajamas. She really slept in bed.

When Huo Chengzhou finished drinking the water in the cup, there was a steady sound of breathing from Joan.

Huo Chengzhou looked in her direction and only saw her quiet and safe sleeping face. His heart suddenly softened and added a bit of sleep.

He put the cup gently in the corner of the table, and lay on the sofa with his hands on his back. His eyes swept Joan's face and the corners of his lips were shallow.

He closed his eyes with a pleasant look and fell asleep unconsciously.

When he opened his eyes again, the room he could see was slightly dark. He subconsciously looked at Joan and saw that her mobile phone screen was on at the head of the bed.

There seems to be a call.

He almost subconsciously got up and walked over. Coincidentally, the screen showed that it was really a phone call.

From Huaxia, although there is no name, Huo Chengzhou is particularly familiar with these 11 numbers.

The caller is mu Haoyan.