Master's Million Blind Wife

Qiao An naturally did not notice. She whispered the names of a few dishes. Huo Chengzhou was especially patient as he helped her to put the dishes on the plate. "Eat."    

    

Qiao An smiled sweetly and continued to eat.    

    

Moo Yuqing and Huo Jingzhou were still sitting upright and waiting for Huo Qingshan to speak. Huo Jingzhou even gave Huo Chengzhou a look. There was a faint reproachful look on his face.    

    

Huo Chengzhou turned a deaf ear to it. He did not want to disturb Qiao An's mood to have a good meal, so he could only look at Huo Qingshan sincerely.    

    

Sensing that the big restaurant was silent, Qiao An raised her head in confusion. "What's wrong?"    

    

Huo Qingshan had a kind face. "It's nothing. Just eat whatever you want to eat. Don't worry too much about the family eating."    

    

Qiao An still smiled with a slight dimples. "Thank you, Dad."    

    

It was probably because Qiao An was polite and cute that Huo Qingshan felt happier.    

    

It was also probably because he had seen too much of Moo Yuqing's usual respectful and humble manner. Instead, he admired Qiao An's sincere and frank character even more.    

    

Of course, without a doubt, the box that Qiao An brought him also contributed a lot to his nostalgic pastries.    

    

In short, not only was Huo Qingshan not angry, he felt very gratified instead.    

    

His eyes, which had experienced the vicissitudes of life, fell on Qiao An and Huo Chengzhou. It was as if he had seen his love from many years ago and a short-lived one.    

    

At least at this moment, he began to miss Huo Chengzhou's biological mother, his original wife.    

    

In his heart, he suddenly felt a little indebted to her and Huo Chengzhou.    

    

Qiao An ate happily and naturally did not care about other things. Moreover, she could not see with her eyes, so she did not need to spend a lot of effort to see what was going on.    

    

Huo Jingzhou took the Huo City Mall. This meal did not find trouble with Huo Chengzhou. Moo Yuqing was a patient person. She quietly suppressed the emotions in her heart. She ate the food in front of her appropriately and appropriately.    

    

After dinner, the four of them sat in the living room for a while before leaving.    

    

Huo Qingshan walked to the French window and watched the two cars drive out of the house one after the other. There was a touch of heaviness in his eyes.    

    

Uncle Huo served tea and handed Huo Qingshan a green bean cake to relieve his boredom. "Thank you, young madam. I heard that you left the address and contact details of the desserts you like in this shop."    

    

Uncle Huo smiled. "You said that if you are a little scheming, you have to hide it from me. Every time I come to buy it for you, I can still remember it well."    

    

Huo Qingshan smiled and looked at him. "You don't need to remind me. I can tell that this child is pure and kind. Cheng is lucky to be able to marry her."    

    

Uncle Huo only smiled. "I am not reminding you. I am just saying what I want to say in my heart."    

    

"You, I still don't know what you are thinking!" Huo Qingshan let out a long sigh of relief. "I took back Huocheng Mall to give Cheng a warning. He is already 26 years old. He is not young anymore. How can he continue to live like this?"    

    

He ate the green bean cake in one bite and chewed carefully. He said, "I can't possibly protect him for the rest of his life."    

    

A deep look appeared on Uncle Huo's face. "I hope Second Young Master can understand your good intentions."    

    

Huo Qingshan was silent for a moment. "Arrange a lawyer to transfer 6% of the shares of Huo's to Qiao An. Take it as a gift from me."    

    

Even Uncle Huo was stunned for a moment. 6% was not a small number. However, seeing the seriousness in Huo Qingshan's eyes, he agreed. "Okay... The young madam is really lucky."    

    

Huo Qingshan's eyes moved out of the room again. He stared at the dark night for a while before he said in a deep voice, "Don't you think Qiao An looks like that person? This is also my debt. "    

    

Uncle Huo frowned and tried to persuade him. "It has been so many years. You should let it go. You were not able to do it back then."    

    

Huo Qingshan let out a long sigh.    

    

People's hearts were the hardest to guess.    

    

Sometimes, people couldn't even understand their own thoughts.    

    

...    

    

On the way back, Huo Chengzhou received a call from Huo Jingzhou. He talked about a few matters regarding the handover between the Huocheng Mall and the Technology Company, and Huo Chengzhou agreed to them one by one.    

    

After hanging up the phone, he said to Qiao An, "I have returned Huocheng Mall to you. I am really poor from now on."