Huo Chengzhou naturally sent Joan back to the hotel first.

Downstairs, Joan unfastened her seat belt and pushed the door to get off. Huo Chengzhou lowered the window and waved to her, "go to bed early."

Joanne nodded, "I see. Bye."

Huo Chengzhou was silent and told seriously, "give me some time tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I should take you out..."

"Why?"

Huo Chengzhou smiled and his eyes were gentle: "of course, it is to complete the missing step."

Joan's face flushed: "what's the hurry?"

Across the distance of a car, and the street lights were not particularly bright, Huo Chengzhou didn't see Joan's face. He just smiled: "how can you be in a hurry? I'm afraid you'll change your mind after returning home."

Joanne: "... I'm such a fickle person."

Huo Chengzhou laughed low and told the truth: "mainly I can't wait."

Can't wait to have an identity, can't wait to hold your hand, can't wait to kiss you, even if it's just your forehead

Joan was just about to say something when she heard someone shouting behind her: "Ann..."

It's Shen Yijia.

Qiao Anxin was surprised and hurriedly waved to Huo Chengzhou, "let's go."

Huo Chengzhou had seen Shen Yijia coming towards them a few steps away. After nodding slightly, he raised the window, stepped on the accelerator, and the car left quickly.

Shen Yijia hurried over, followed the direction of the car, and asked, "who sent you back?"

Joanne scratched her head. "That... A friend."

"Yeah..." Shen Yijia's eyes haven't taken back from the direction of the car: "it's strange. Why do I seem to see Huo Chengzhou? He didn't send you back?"

Joanne shrugged slightly, didn't deny it, just asked, "do you think he can drive?"

This sentence is not a positive tone, nor does it give any answer, and it won't be embarrassed when it is exposed.

At least Joanne thought it wasn't a lie.

Cough.

Joan felt that she had deceived herself and others. Shen Yijia might be angry later.

But I can't care much about it.

Smelling the speech, Shen Yijia looked at qiao'an stuffy: "that's to say..."

Joan hurriedly cut off the topic: "brother, why are you down so late?"

"You didn't answer your call just now, and no one answered when you knocked on your room door. I didn't trust you, so I came down to have a look." Shen Yijia explained.

Joan took out her cell phone from her bag. Sure enough, she saw several missed calls from Shen Yijia.

She stuck out her tongue: "the mobile phone was accidentally muted... Sorry, big brother."

"You're fine. I'm mainly worried about you. This place is not peaceful." Shen Yijia pointed out: "don't come back so late in the future."

"I see." Joan took Shen Yijia's arm and said, "come on, brother, go upstairs."

Shen Yijia smiled, "go upstairs."

……

Huaxia, Yining hospital.

When Yan Qiaoyu arrived, Feng Qiaoqiao was cutting apples for his mother, Feng Ju, while chatting.

The door of the ward was opened with a palm sized crack, and he could just hear the conversation between the two.

"Mom, a friend of brother Feng will come to help me later. He is abroad and can't come back for a moment."

"Went abroad?" Feng Ju's eyebrows and eyes were full of satisfaction: "I thought the child was promising. You have to grasp it."

Feng Qiaoqiao pursed her lips: "Mom, look what you said. Brother Feng doesn't necessarily like me... We are small families..."

"With your green aunt, Huo Feng can't listen to his mother?"

Feng Ju looked pleased: "besides, I have observed this period of time. My daughter is no worse than the girls in this big city."

Feng Qiaoqiao blushed: "well, mom, don't let brother Feng's friends hear it. I'm sorry..."

Feng Ju smiled: "you child, you are shy!"

The Yan Qiaoyu outside the door smiled low, and the bottom of his eyes was clear. The door was deliberately opened for his convenience.

Does that mean you want him to be a microphone?