Master's Million Blind Wife

Mia.

The night was deep.

Huo Feng finished his work and found that the time was close to zero.

He felt his mobile phone and inexplicably wanted to send a message to Yan Qiaoyu. The mobile phone turned in the palm of his hand, and he thought of a topic.

[aunt Ju's consultation is over? What's the situation?]

The man gave him a squeak when he went to the hospital. He hasn't heard from him all night.

A moment later, Yan Qiaoyu's message came: "how do I know? I just went to help. Shouldn't you ask Feng Qiaoqiao?"

Probably because of the dead of night, or because he was confused after dealing with his work for a long time, Huofeng directly returned the news to him.

I just want to ask you

Yan Qiaoyu: [what I owe you? I can't manage your affairs. I have to help you manage others?]

Huo Feng scratched his head and realized that there were many thorns in Yan Qiaoyu's words.

How did this upset him?

Huo Feng was inspired and dared not say more in an instant: [well, it's hard for you. I'll invite you to dinner later. I'll ask Qiaoqiao about other things.]

Unexpectedly, Yan Qiaoyu replied in seconds: [ask me!]

Huo Feng added a touch of inexplicability between his eyebrows and eyes. Yan Qiaoyu was like a girl. His heart was like a bottom needle.

Before he could answer the news, Yan Qiaoyu's question came again: [didn't you bring me a gift when I said I would help you to the hospital? Why is it a meal now? You ate the gift?]

Huo Feng replied in a hurry: [all of them, gifts will be brought, and meals must be invited.]

Yan Qiaoyu nodded and said: [OK, you have a conscience. I asked Dr. Qin about the consultation results. I'll give it to you later, but... You care so much about the mother and daughter? Don't you really treat them as wives and mother-in-law?]

[nothing!]

Huo Feng naturally denied: [I don't have that mind about Feng Qiaoqiao at all. Don't guess. I said it was because of my mother.]

Yan Qiaoyu: [oh.]

Huo Feng pondered for a moment: [in short, you can chase as you like.]

Yan Qiaoyu: [hehe! I don't have that mind! If it weren't for your help, I wouldn't want to know them at all.]

Huo Feng: [oh. Anyway, thanks today... Are you ready to go home?]

Yan Qiaoyu took a picture and sent it to Huo Feng: [on the subway.]

This is a section of road running on the ground. It is a subway line across the East and west main cities of Jinghai city. In the photo, a red sun embedded in tall buildings is slowly falling.

The scenery is winding.

Huo Feng praised: "I'm worthy of learning to draw, and the technique of capturing is first-class. The scenery is very beautiful. Both the composition and the timing of capturing are unique."

Yan Qiaoyu: [dogleg behavior is effective, and the mood increases by 60%.]

Huo Feng felt warm in his heart and picked his eyebrows slightly: [it would be even more wonderful if he could take another picture of your handsome face that has never been before or since.]

Yan Qiaoyu replied to him with his lips hooked: [dogleg behavior is effective, and the mood increases by 80%.]

Huo Feng racked his brains and didn't have any other rainbow farts for a long time: [my rainbow fart function has been used up, please support.]

Yan Qiaoyu: [no, I'm already in a good mood.]

Huo Feng breathed a sigh of relief and coaxed people to work hard. He sympathized with brother Cheng.

With the Ding Dong of the mobile phone, another photo was sent from the wechat chat box. It was Yan Qiaoyu wearing a black cap and frame mirror.

Looking at the shooting angle is to shoot directly from the back. The probability is that I'm embarrassed to take a selfie in full view of the public.

But it is still a handsome face without dead corners.

Looking at Yan Qiaoyu with warm and fierce eyebrows in the photo, Huo Feng suddenly felt that he seemed to feel the happiness of brother Cheng.