Master's Million Blind Wife

Huo Chengzhou shrugged helplessly. His smile was overflowing with the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. "Aunt Faang always has the final say in the family."    

    

Shen Anning blinked her eyes.    

    

Just like that?    

    

Huo Chengzhou was a man with good intentions, but it was a pity that he was not brave enough. He was not straightforward enough.    

    

He didn't even know how to respond to the good conversation just now.    

    

Aiyo, this was such a good opportunity that she had created for nothing.    

    

"Alright." She then turned her gaze to Qiao An. "Sister, from now on, this is my gourmet restaurant. Every few days, I have to come back."    

    

Qiao An gave her an indifferent look. "You are really not polite."    

    

Shen Anning giggled, "Who asked Aunt Faang to like me?"    

    

Aunt Faang smiled, "Yes, I like both of you."    

    

Huo Chengzhou lowered his eyes and smiled. The wheelchair slowly left the restaurant.    

    

After leaving the restaurant, he raised his eyebrows.    

    

Old Master Ling locked Qiao An with a house and a dinner that was held once a week. His Bamboo Listening Pavilion could also use the rooms that she had stayed in, the piano, and Aunt Faang's craftsmanship to attract her.    

    

Comparing the two rooms, it was not certain who would win and who would lose.    

    

Thinking of Old Master Ling's house, Huo Chengzhou frowned again.    

    

He should be able to penetrate into that house as well.    

    

With this thought, he sent a message to Huo Feng. [Follow me to the Home Square this morning.]    

    

Huo Feng replied. [OK!]    

    

...    

    

After eating breakfast, Qiao An and Shen Anning sat in Bamboo Listening Pavilion to chat with Aunt Faang for a while before getting up and leaving.    

    

It was still Lin Yu who sent them back to musical instrument store. Unexpectedly, Qiao An saw an unexpected person at the entrance of musical instrument store.    

    

Moo Haoyan.    

    

On the cold winter day, he wore a gray suit and stood at the entrance of musical instrument store with a bunch of fresh flowers in his hands. He looked like a successful person.    

    

Shen Anning had a little impression of him. When she got closer, she became more and more certain. She asked in a low voice, "This person seems to be... the second young master of Moo family, Moo Haoyan, right?"    

    

Qiao An nodded and the expression on her face added some displeasure and disgust.    

    

At this moment, there was only Qiao An in Moo Haoyan's eyes. Her white dress was draped with a curry coat and the warm sun was wrapped around her body, giving her a holy golden edge.    

    

It was so beautiful that it made people suffocate.    

    

Seeing the person who came closer and closer, he held his head high and stood straight with his chest puffed out. His eyes were burning as he looked in Qiao An's direction.    

    

Qiao An tilted her head and looked at Shen Anning, "You go in first."    

    

Shen Anning's gaze shifted between the two of them and nodded, "Okay... Call me if there is anything."    

    

Qiao An nodded, Yes." Yeah. "    

    

As they spoke, the two of them reached the door. Shen Anning glanced at Moo Haoyan, who was looking down on everyone, and pursed her lips as she opened the door and entered musical instrument store.    

    

Just as the door closed, she heard Moo Haoyan's voice, "Qiao An, you are back."    

    

Qiao An's voice was quite cold, "En, what are you doing here?"    

    

"These are the chrysanthemums and aromatic snow orchids you like. I bought some more. You can put them on the windowsill, just like your favorite ones in the past..." Moo Haoyan attentively handed the flowers over.    

    

Qiao An slightly tilted her head. "Moo Haoyan, I did not mention the past because of disgust. I also need to trouble you to have some face. Don't ask for trouble! If you don't bother me, you and I will be safe."    

    

"I don't want to live in harmony." Moo Haoyan took a step forward, his eyes burning. "I want to start over. We have so many beautiful memories before, we can definitely start over again..."    

    

"Beautiful memories?" Qiao An's face was full of disgust. "If you want to keep your beautiful memories, you better not appear in front of me again. Every time you appear, the past will be a little more disgusting!"    

    

"Qiao An..." Moo Haoyan's chest was sore, "Can you give me a chance?"