Master's Million Blind Wife

0Huo Feng was stunned for a moment. Qiao An was also puzzled and asked, "How did Mr. Huo know the location of the bathroom?"    

    

Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair continued to move forward as he said lightly, "The layout of your house is not complicated. Anyone with a bit of brain would know the location of the bathroom."    

    

Well, he did not have a brain!    

    

The two of them entered the house. Qiao An went upstairs to pack her luggage and left Huo Chengzhou downstairs.    

    

His wheelchair ran across the room. Around 120 square meters, there were six piano pieces. There was a brand new model and an ancient brand. Each piece was worth a fortune.    

    

This was also the reason why Huo Chengzhou asked Qiao An to play Huo Qingshan's piano. In this shop, there was an old piano with the same brand placed closest to the French window.    

    

There was a layer of white gauze on it, and there was also a cushion on the chair. It could be seen that there were often people playing it.    

    

Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair leaned over and his fingertips flowed on the black and white keys. A string of notes broke through the air.    

    

Huo Feng quickly entered the room. When he saw Huo Chengzhou playing the piano, he walked over and whispered, "Mr Cheng, do you really plan to work here in the future?"    

    

Huo Chengzhou's long fingers tapped on the keys repeatedly. His tone was indistinguishable, "Yes."    

    

Huo Feng looked at the stairs and lowered his voice. "Then what do you do with your work?"    

    

Huo Chengzhou raised his eyebrows and said casually, "Do you think she can see what I am doing here?"    

    

Huo Feng scratched his head. That was true.    

    

Huo Chengzhou raised his hand to block his eyes, and a touch of interest jumped between his eyebrows. "The sun is not bad here, and it's suitable for sleeping."    

    

Qiao An soon came down with a small box. Huo Feng quickly took it over. The three of them went out of the yard and got into the car to return to the Huo residence.    

    

Qiao An was in a good mood. "How is it, Mr. Huo? Are you satisfied with the working environment?"    

    

"Can I give suggestions for improvement?" Huo Chengzhou raised his voice and asked.    

    

Qiao An was silent for a moment and said, "Yes."    

    

"Put a sofa by the French window for me. It's nice to lie down and bask in the sun in this weather."    

    

Qiao An felt that Huo Chengzhou's words were somewhat shameless, but she still smiled gently and said, "Yes, you can pay for it yourself."    

    

Huo Chengzhou raised his eyebrows slightly. "Didn't you say you would raise me? You changed your mind so quickly?"    

    

Qiao An smiled without changing her expression. "Wait until you have sales performance before you talk about it, Mr. Huo."    

    

It was the first time in her life that she had been KPIed by a "boss." This kind of feeling was more or less a little sour.    

    

Bamboo Listening Pavilion.    

    

The car was parked in the parking lot. Aunt Faang, the housekeeper who had received the news earlier, was already waiting by the side. She very attentively opened Qiao An's car door and greeted her, "Madam, I am the housekeeper of the house, Fang Fang. You can call me Aunt Faang just like them."    

    

"Hello, Aunt Faang."    

    

Aunt Faang's gaze landed on Qiao An. Her facial features were dignified and her temperament was elegant. She looked like a person who was easy to get along with.    

    

The only pity was that her eyes could not see for the time being.    

    

She quickly supported her, "Let's go. I will bring you back to the house. Lunch is already prepared."    

    

Qiao An expressed her thanks and followed Aunt Faang into the house. When they reached the door, there were a few maids that came over to greet them. Qiao An nodded in succession and the anxiety in her heart grew.    

    

From now on, even if she really merged into a brand new family, the change in her identity started to rise from the "good wife."    

    

The lunch was very rich but Qiao An and Huo Chengzhou ate very quietly. It was not only Qiao An but also a completely new experience for Huo Chengzhou.    

    

Looking at Qiao An, who was very careful with her every move, his fingertips tapped on the table. "This house will be your home from now on. I hope you can get familiar with it as soon as possible. Don't be like an outsider."    

    

Qiao An held the cup. "I will work hard."    

    

After a moment of silence, Qiao An added, "Mr. Huo, I don't need a big bed where I live. Anyway, I sleep alone. It doesn't matter."