Master's Million Blind Wife

Huo Feng hurriedly explained, "Didn't I tell you? Aunt Ju and my mother are good friends. I am under orders from my mother to take care of them."    

Yem Qiaoyu's tone was cold. "I'm not free."    

Huo Feng quickly coaxed him." I am now in Country M. I can give you a gift. As long as you help me with this, I will give you any gift you want. "    

Yem Qiaoyu snorted. "A gift? What gift did you prepare for your little lover?"    

"Tsk." Huo Feng was displeased. "I said it's not a little lover! Can you talk nicely now? Only your gift, no one else's!"    

" Oh?" Yem Qiaoyu confirmed, and said, "Only mine? Only me alone?"    

"Of course!" Huo Feng added seriously, "When I wanted to buy souvenirs, you popped up in my mind. Even I, my mother, did not remember you."    

Yem Qiaoyu smiled faintly. "You have a conscience!"    

"Then, are you going or not?"    

"Go." Yem Qiaoyu said languidly, "Go and meet Fong Qiaoqiao."    

"What? Do you like her?" Huo Feng smiled. "You should have told me earlier. No wonder she was so eccentric just now. If I had told you earlier that you like her, I would have introduced her to you a long time ago. "    

Huo Feng was not in front of Yem Qiaoyu. If these two were facing each other, Yem Qiaoyu could not guarantee that he could beat Huo Feng to death.    

This person's way of thinking was really strange!    

"Huo Feng, which eye did you see that I like Fong Qiaoqiao? In the future, when you speak, you must pay attention to evidence. Otherwise, don't blame me for calling you an idiot!" Yem Qiaoyu said coldly.    

Huo Feng clicked his tongue. "I'm sorry..."    

"I'm not embarrassed!" Yem Qiaoyu's voice was on the verge of exploding. "Let me emphasize this one last time. Don't mess with the couple again. Otherwise, I won't help you with this."    

"Okay, okay, okay. I was wrong, okay?"    

Huo Feng tactfully apologized. "Anyway, I will have to trouble you today. Thank you very much. I will definitely choose the souvenir that you like later."    

"Alright, I'm too lazy to tell you. I'm hanging up." After saying that, Yem Qiaoyu hung up the phone neatly.    

Huo Feng clicked his tongue and muttered to himself, I haven't even said what souvenir I want...    

However, since Yem Qiaoyu seemed to be angry, Huo Feng did not dare to say anything for a while. He just quietly pondered about it.    

What should I buy?    

It would be best if he could use it in his life.    

It would save him the trouble of saying he was wasting money.    

So: A razor? A tie? A belt?    

Huo Feng let out a sigh of relief. It was quite rare to choose a gift.    

Yem Qiaoyu hung up Huo Feng's phone and went to the fitting room immediately. He wanted to choose a good set of clothes, the best kind that was handsome to the point of bursting.    

After all, the person he wanted to meet was a woman who obviously had a good impression of Huo Feng.    

He couldn't be compared to her.    

...    

Qiao An and Huo Chengzhou had a warm and romantic dinner.    

For the first time, Huo Chengzhou felt that Qiao An looked at him differently from before.    

She was quite gentle.    

Her eyes were very big, and her black pupils were especially bright.    

When she looked into her eyes, she felt as if her eyes were filled with stars.    

It was intoxicating.    

Perhaps he had such a gaze before, but he never knew that it was love.    

Moreover, from the beginning until the end, she had a smile on her lips, and her tone when speaking to him added a touch of shyness and gentleness.    

So when Qiao An finished her last bite and wiped her mouth with a tissue, he mustered up his courage and asked a question that had lingered in his heart for a long time.    

"Qiao An, when did you start liking me?"