Her voice was naturally a little complaining and unhappy. Huo Chengzhou's heart was astringent and his wheelchair moved forward quickly until Joan stopped two steps ahead.
"Will you listen to me?"
The man's voice was very careful.
Joan looked down at the happy look on his face and pursed her lips: "say it."
"Sorry." Huo Chengzhou apologized in a heavy tone, and he could see that he was distressed: "it's my fault that I accidentally lost you. It won't be in the future, never again. Will you give me another chance?"
"Why are you not careful?" What Joanne cares about is whether he knows what the problem is.
Otherwise, the days in the future will be so long that feelings can't help being consumed.
"Blame me for not being firm and brave enough. Instead of facing the problem directly, I chose to escape." Huo Chengzhou looked at qiao'an with bright eyes: "I really have a profound reflection."
Joanne nodded and continued to be calm: "well, that's pretty good."
Huo Chengzhou's lips were stained with a sincere smile and sincerity: "so, can you give me another chance? At least liberate me from the blacklist. Don't refuse to see me."
Joanne dodged his hot eyes, walked to the piano and said, "try sending a message."
Looking at her neat turn around, Huo Chengzhou was astringent again, but when he thought over Joan's words, he suddenly understood her meaning.
He quickly took his cell phone and tentatively sent a message to Joan: [Joan.]
With a Ding Dong, the mobile phone that JoAnn put in his pocket rang.
Huo Chengzhou looked at the chat interface and finally there was no red exclamation point again. Don't mention how happy he was.
Then he edited the message word by word: "Joanne, I like you."
The mobile phone was Ding Dong again, but Joan didn't plan to look at the mobile phone, but bent over and began to check the piano.
Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair turned and went straight over: "what's the matter?"
Joanne pointed to a scratch the size of a small fingernail on one corner of the piano: "what's going on?"
"The servant accidentally knocked it while cleaning."
Huo Chengzhou saw her particularly distressed expression and hurriedly said: "I have contacted the piano company to repair the paint and said it can be repaired to the previous state."
Qiao An looked at him as like as two peas: "it's very difficult. This paint is not domestic, and the paint master is not too strong to be transferred to the original paint. It's just small.
"As like as two peas," I'll buy you another one. Huo Chengzhou stated his position.
Joanne opened the gauze, opened the piano cover, and her fingertips jumped on the black-and-white keys: "every piano has its own temperament. If you change it, it won't be it. That's it."
Huo Chengzhou naturally nodded: "OK..."
Twirling his fingertips, he thought of another question: "how about I take this piano to the new piano house? I'll give it to you for piano practice. I'll pick one from your piano shop later at home."
Joan knocked the piano keys and looked at him with a shallow pear vortex on his cheek: "are you too clever? I haven't said I'm going to move to the new piano house."
Huo Chengzhou finally boldly looked back at her: "move, I've decorated it. Now the safety factor of the piano house is too low."
Joan's eyes looked at him deeply: "you say I'll move..."
"If you don't move, I have to find Qin Jingyang. Qin Jingyang has to trouble Shen Anning. Shen Anning still has to find a way to convince you."
Huo Chengzhou said with a smile: "so, why don't we save the link of middlemen making price difference and make a decision directly?"