Master's Million Blind Wife

Qiao An nodded her head and said casually, "It is inevitable that I can't see it with my eyes. I am already immune to it."    

    

Huo Chengzhou lowered his eyes. His deep and deep eyes covered his complicated emotions, making it hard for others to tell what his current state of mind was.    

    

At noon, Huo Feng brought people to musical instrument store again. Qiao An did not pay attention to him even though she brought customers to watch the piano. By the time she sent the customers away, Huo Feng was already very busy.    

    

He ordered takeout and sent it in. Qiao An moved to the dining table and was ready to eat. She touched the soft edge of the table and suddenly realized something.    

    

She touched around again. There were soft horns and strips on the tentacles. It must have been Huo Feng who had put them in.    

    

"Huo Feng, thank you." Thank you, ___ said.    

    

The horn protection did not mean anything to her.    

    

The grass and trees in musical instrument store were basically all in her mind.    

    

Huo Feng was holding the document and asking Huo Chengzhou to sign it. When he heard that, he scratched his head in embarrassment. "Miss Qiao, you are welcome. It was Mr Cheng who arranged it."    

    

Qiao An smiled and ate quietly.    

    

In her heart, she thought that this man was making a big deal out of nothing. He touched his knee and asked someone to install a protective horn for the entire musical instrument store.    

    

It was very hypocritical.    

    

...    

    

Not long after lunch, Huo Chengzhou and Huo Feng left together. The huge musical instrument store quickly quieted down.    

    

Qiao An walked back to her bar counter and turned on her laptop. Only then did she remember that the page was still on the forum of the original designer, Eldest Qiao.    

    

After hesitating for a moment, she closed the interface, shrugged slightly, and covered the disappointment in her eyes.    

    

Forget it, she couldn't do anything right now. Why did she need to open the interface to find excitement?    

    

Speaking of which...    

    

She didn't know if anyone was still thinking about her and her blueprint after she disappeared for such a long time.    

    

Qiao An lowered her eyes and smiled. She turned off the computer and slowly walked to her favorite piano. She casually knocked on a note and suddenly thought of something.    

    

Huo Chengzhou was suffering from heavy insomnia, but he did not like the smell of incense. So this was probably the reason why he was obsessed with playing games at night.    

    

Qiao An's fingertip swiped across the piano key, then she took her phone and pressed the recording button. She started to record hypnotism songs for Huo Chengzhou.    

    

When she was overseas, she specialized in elective courses for healing music. At that time, the teacher even praised her talent and recommended her two songs to a treatment organization. It was said that the effects were not bad.    

    

Qiao An also wanted to try if it really worked. First, she could correct Huo Chengzhou's habit of playing games in the middle of the night. Secondly, his temper might also change because of this. It was not to the extent of being so fickle and fickle like now. The communication between the two in the future would also be smoother.    

    

Moreover, he had helped her so much, so she had to give him some feedback.    

    

In the car on the way back, Huo Feng hesitated and suggested to Huo Chengzhou, "Mr Cheng, you have the intention of helping Miss Qiao install a horn and a watch. Why don't you arrange an ocular surgery for her directly? Then she will definitely be more grateful to you. "    

    

Huo Chengzhou lifted his eyelids and gave Huo Feng a busybody expression. "I don't need her to see it now."    

    

Huo Feng was stunned for a moment and then understood.    

    

That was true.    

    

If Miss Qiao could see it, then their work would not be able to proceed smoothly.    

    

It was not even feasible to take two steps secretly.    

    

He scratched his head. "I was thinking too much."    

    

Huo Chengzhou looked over. "What are you thinking too much about?"    

    

Huo Feng saw his cold and indifferent face in the rearview mirror. He smiled and said, "It's fine, Mr Cheng. You continue sleeping. I drive steadily."    

    

Huo Chengzhou was speechless."    

    

...    

    

In the afternoon, Qiao Yinchen came to musical instrument store to collect money and brought Qiao An a cup of milk tea. Before he left, he mysteriously said that there was good news.    

    

"What good news? He caught up with Ya?"    

    

"No." Qiao Yinchen chuckled, and said, "It's other good news. Sister, you don't like playing games, do you? That game account of yours is useless, right?"