Master's Million Blind Wife

Even she herself did not know why she would discuss with a man whom she had only met twice about whether he was ugly or not.    

But the truth was that she still had some confidence in her appearance. It could not be considered as devastatingly beautiful. At least, it was a good looking face.    

So she retorted without thinking about the man's words.    

Huo Chengzhou was stunned for a moment. A hint of confusion appeared on his handsome face. Then, he heard Huo Feng laughing in the driver's seat.    

Qiao An's face was red. "That... I shouldn't be too ugly. I'm telling the truth."    

Huo Feng added, "Miss Qiao, you are indeed not ugly."    

What else could Huo Chengzhou say? His usually expressionless face had a touch of interest. He lowered his eyes and smiled lightly. His voice was not loud, but it also showed that he was in a good mood at the moment.    

Huo Feng heaved a sigh of relief and suddenly felt very happy.    

Even though it was late autumn when the fallen leaves fell, he felt like spring had come.    

To be precise, it was Mr Cheng's spring.    

In the mansion of Huo family.    

The sixty year old Huo Qingshan was hale and hearty. The marks of time on his face not only caused wrinkles to appear on his face, but also gave him a touch of wisdom and the depth that had settled down over the years.    

At this moment, the sun was just right. Huo Qingshan was in the glass greenhouse tending to his flowers and plants.    

He wore an ordinary white coat with a pair of gray trousers and a pair of black cloth shoes. He was clearly dressed in the most market attire, but because he had a high position, his aura inexplicably gave off a sense of oppression.    

The butler, Uncle Huo, pushed open the door and entered. "Master, Second Young Master has returned with Young Madam."    

"Bring her to the living room." Huo Qingshan instructed as he took a step back to check the coniferous plant he was trimming.    

"Yes." Uncle Huo responded but did not move.    

Huo Qingshan put the scissors aside and washed his hands as he asked, "What is it?"    

"Second young master brought back the eldest daughter of Qiao family, Qiao An." Uncle Huo handed the towel to Huo Qingshan and said, "She is blind."    

Huo Qingshan's expression did not change. He could not tell whether he was happy or angry. He just replied faintly, Yes." I just want to find a companion for him so that he can focus on his career. It does not matter who it is."    

"Yes." Uncle Huo agreed. He asked, "Do we still need to investigate Qiao An's background?"    

"Should we investigate?" Huo Qingshan said, "Those who enter the Huo family must have a clean background."    

"Alright." Uncle Huo agreed and respectfully put on the towel. He then took a step back before Huo Qingshan.    

Qiao An insisted on following Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair with the guide staff. They passed by layers of houses and headed towards the main house.    

She could feel that the place she was at had a heavy atmosphere. It should be an ancient courtyard.    

Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair moved very slowly, Huo Feng also followed behind the two of them, as he carefully observed the situation on the ground, reminding the two in front of him to pay attention.    

When they reached the main room, a servant greeted Huo Chengzhou respectfully, "Second Young Master."    

Huo Chengzhou nodded." Yes."    

Soon, Uncle Huo appeared in the main room and arranged for tea and fruits to be served.    

Qiao An sat next to Huo Chengzhou on the sofa, her heart still a little nervous.    

Huo Chengzhou could naturally see from her reserved sitting position. He naturally raised his hand and rubbed her head. "I'm here. What are you afraid of?"    

This was not the first time Huo Chengzhou rubbed her head, but this time it gave Qiao An an exceptionally clear touch and the feeling of being electrocuted from the top of her head.