Master's Million Blind Wife

Qiao An tilted her head.... "You are older than me. Why don't I call you brother?"    

Huo Chengzhou gave her a piece of pickled vegetables with chopsticks. "Eat your food!"    

Qiao An heard the gloominess in the man's tone. She curled her lips and obediently lowered her eyes to eat.    

Otherwise, what else could she call him?    

Cheng?    

Hubby?    

Obviously, none of them were particularly suitable.    

Cheng had called him Hubby when he was acting, let alone Hubby.    

As for Mr Cheng, he was not willing to do it himself!    

Therefore, it could only be Mr. Huo.    

...    

Although the two of them did not have a particularly pleasant lunch time, Qiao An still used the afternoon break to finish writing the final lullaby and recorded it down as a gift to Huo Chengzhou.    

At that time, Huo Chengzhou was in game room resting with his eyes closed.    

Recently, he did not sleep in Qiao An's room and the quality of his sleep at night began to decline sharply, causing him to be a little vexed.    

Qiao An knocked on the door and went in, handing over a small white sound box the size of a palm. "I tidied up the hypnotism song from before and added one that I just finished playing today. There are a total of ten songs for you."    

Huo Chengzhou's gaze fell on the white sound box, but he did not raise his hand to receive it. "This hypnotism music of yours is useless. Even if you listen to it, you will only sleep for three to four hours. It is not enough."    

Qiao An touched the stereo in her hand and placed it on the table. "This is the only thing I can do. Actually, if you have insomnia, it is more reliable to find a doctor."    

"Find a doctor?" Huo Chengzhou took the small loudspeaker and played with it for a while. "If a doctor is useful, I do not need to sleep in your room."    

Qiao An wanted to say, Why don't you try sleeping with your first love?    

Of course, she did not dare to say that.    

If this person really broke up, it would be like sprinkling salt on his wound.    

Actually, Huo Chengzhou wanted Qiao An to invite him to sleep in the room, but seeing that Qiao An did not seem to have any reaction, his brows slightly twisted. He said in a muffled voice, "Thank you for your stereo. You can leave now."    

Qiao An nodded. "Okay."    

After saying that, she really turned around and left without saying a word.    

Looking at the rapidly closing door, a trace of helplessness appeared in Huo Chengzhou's eyes. He took the sound and played it. The soothing and smooth piano music started to flow in the large room.    

Ten minutes later, Huo Chengzhou really felt a little sleepy.    

He simply laid down on the sofa and began his afternoon nap.    

...    

The next morning.    

After breakfast, Huo Feng arrived. His face was still covered with tape and his swollen face was only slightly better. One look and one could tell that he had gotten into a fight with someone.    

Huo Chengzhou looked up at him. "What's wrong?"    

Huo Feng scratched his head. "It's nothing. I just... acted bravely for the sake of justice."    

Huo Chengzhou knew that Huo Feng had always been a reliable person, so he did not ask any more questions. He just thought about it in his eyes.    

"Today we are going to talk about cooperation. How can you meet people like this?"    

Huo Feng:... "Then what should we do?"    

Huo Chengzhou turned his head and saw Qiao An carrying a bag over. He lightly twisted his fingers and said, "Let Lin Yu send me there. You send Qiao An and help her check if there is anything missing in the house."    

Huo Feng nodded and swiftly took the bag from Qiao An's hands. "Sister-in-law, I will help you take it."    

Qiao An:... " Sorry to trouble you. "    

Huo Chengzhou looked over. "Qiao An, there must have been thieves in musical instrument store, but I don't know what they stole. Ask Huo Feng to help you make a bet."    

Qiao An nodded. "Okay."    

"I have a collaboration to discuss this morning. I can only go in the afternoon."    

"Yes." Qiao An nodded her head. "You just need to busy yourself."    

Qiao An realized that Huo Chengzhou had been busier than usual recently, which made her a little more calculative.    

What was the relationship between Huo Chengzhou's Huoke technology and the Dingcheng Technology?    

Or was the Shangcheng Game developed by two companies?    

Along the way, Qiao An had been thinking about this question. Unfortunately, she could not figure it out, so she asked Huo Feng, "Huo Feng, is the Huoke's technology working with the Dingcheng Technology? "    

"That's right." Huo Feng looked at the rearview mirror. "Does sister-in-law like to play games too?"    

"No." Qiao An shook her head. "I don't play games..."    

"It's good not to play games." Huo Feng sighed from the bottom of his heart. "Boss has been a little depressed recently because of playing games..."    

Speaking up to this point, Qiao An suddenly asked, "A few days ago, I heard Huo Chengzhou mention that he seems to have broken up. What's going on?"