Master's Million Blind Wife

C146 Ling Yi Gave It to You?



C146 Ling Yi Gave It to You?

"It's a small matter." Qiao An asked, "Can you open the door?"    

    

"It's not locked." A man's cold voice came from the room.    

    

Qiao An pushed open a door and stood at the door. She faced the direction of the game table in the room and said, "Mr. Huo, I went to police station just now and came back late. I hope I did not disturb your rest."    

    

Huo Chengzhou leaned against the chair and looked in Qiao An's direction. "What is it?"    

    

Qiao An was silent for a while. "It is not convenient for Ling Yi to contact his family when fighting, so I went there."    

    

Huo Chengzhou looked at her calm little face and twisted his fingers. "Didn't you say that you and Ling Yi are very ordinary friends? How could he ask you to go over for such a big fight?"    

    

Qiao An avoided his question and only said, "I heard from the driver that you called him, so I think I should explain it to you. As for the question you asked, it is indeed an ordinary friend. It is getting late. Good night."    

    

After saying that, Qiao An closed the door and left.    

    

She did not want to talk about Ling Yi because she saw Moo Haoyan and Qiao Xue. It did not seem to be a glorious thing.    

    

Looking at the door of the room close, Huo Chengzhou's eyes showed a trace of anger. The sharpening knife in the game was already dead. There was also a message sent by Eldest Qiao in the chat.    

    

Eldest Qiao: [Why are you suddenly quiet?] I am going to be beaten to death. Hurry and save me!]    

    

Eldest Qiao said, Huo Huo, I need you. Please save me, Huo Huo!    

    

Eldest Qiao said, It's over, it's dead! Where did you go? Why didn't you say anything? Are you alright? ]    

    

For some reason, Huo Chengzhou thought that if the other party was Qiao An, what would she say?    

    

It was as if she had never said that she needed him. Instead, she would say that she would support him in the future, protect him, and even give him pocket money.    

    

Frowning, Huo Chengzhou turned off the Supreme Game. For the first time, he did not reply to Eldest Qiao's message.    

    

In the communication software, Old K sent a message over. [Boss, Huo Feng provided me with an original design designer. I contacted him and received a test draft. I think it's not bad. I'll send it to you to take a look.]    

    

Huo Chengzhou simply replied, [email address.]    

    

A moment later, an email entered his email. When he opened it, it was Old K's test draft. Although it was only one, it made Huo Chengzhou raise his eyebrows slightly.    

    

Even though it was not as stunning as when he saw Eldest Qiao's work, it definitely fulfilled his requirements more than the one submitted by "Wei Wei.    

    

Huo Chengzhou sent a message to Old K. [Almost that feeling. Let him take a look at the Supreme Scene. Try a few more and send it over as soon as possible.] 】    

    

Old K: [Got it. Also, I've sent a few more drafts over. The style of the drafts has returned to the initial stage. Should I withdraw the drafts?] ]    

    

Huo Chengzhou twisted his fingers. [Let her wait for a while. After reading the test draft of the bottle, we can decide. Maybe they can work together.] 】    

    

Old K: Got it. 】    

    

...    

    

The next day, Huo Chengzhou went to musical instrument store the next morning when he had nothing to do. When he arrived, it was only nine o'clock. As soon as he entered, he saw a bunch of fresh flowers on the bar counter. Qiao An was sitting at the dining table and drinking something.    

    

Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair leaned over. "Didn't you have breakfast at home?"    

    

Qiao An took another bowl and handed it to Huo Chengzhou. "Old duck soup. It tastes good. Try it."    

    

Huo Chengzhou served a bowl of soup. The soup was rich and fragrant. He drank two mouthfuls and praised, "Not bad. Auntie Liu came so early today?"    

    

"It was not made by Auntie Liu." Qiao An casually replied as she drank, "This is the signature dish of the chefs in the Ling family."    

    

Huo Chengzhou stopped drinking the duck soup and slid the spoon into the bowl. His eyes fell on the bar counter again. The fresh flowers were tender and tender.    

    

In his mind, he suddenly remembered Qiao An's previous topic about chasing girls: giving flowers, gifts, surprises, and sweet words.    

    

He frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Ling Yi gave it to you?"    

    


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