Master's Million Blind Wife

Yem Qiaoyu slightly curled his lips. "It's not hard, it's what I should do... Then I'll go down first. I still have some work to take care of."    

"Go on." Old K waved his hand. Yem Qiaoyu turned around and left without looking at Huo Feng.    

Huo Feng hesitated for a moment before he lifted his heel and went out. "I'm going to the bathroom."    

Old K's gaze fell on the document in his hand, and he casually replied, Yes." Oh."    

Huo Feng took a few steps forward and finally blocked the door before the elevator door closed. He then went in sideways. Yem Qiaoyu pressed the 10th floor with a cold expression. He then took out his phone and looked at the document. He had no intention of talking to Huo Feng at all.    

Huo Feng coughed lightly. "That..."    

Yem Qiaoyu finally gave him some attention. He said coldly, "What's the matter?"    

Huo Feng scratched his head. "That was not what I meant earlier..."    

"What do you mean?"    

"I..." Huo Feng hesitated and felt awkward. "I am not discriminating, discriminating... Hmm... meaning... "    

Yem Qiaoyu naturally knew what he meant. He had just reached the tenth floor. He gave Huo Feng a beautiful smile, then he stepped forward and forced Huo Feng to the wall of the elevator. He raised an arm to support the wall.    

Looking at each other, Huo Feng's heart raced, and his head was covered in paste.    

"Huo Feng..." Yem Qiaoyu's thin lips slightly raised, and there was a little bit of coldness in his eyes. "You don't think I like men, do you?"    

Huo Feng's pupils slightly opened, and the surprised expression on his face continued for two seconds. Then he avoided his gaze. "That, I don't..."    

Yem Qiaoyu smiled. "That's right."    

His gaze fell on Huo Feng's slightly red face. He straightened his body and straightened his clothes. He pressed the start button and walked out of the elevator.    

Huo Feng suddenly felt his legs go soft. He wanted to go out with him but found that he could not move at all. He could only watch Yem Qiaoyu's tall figure in black clothes disappear in front of his eyes.    

He patted his head.    

Huo Feng, are you crazy?    

Explain what?    

What's there to explain?    

How could you tell that Yem Qiaoyu liked men? He clearly still had his girlfriend's clothes at home!    

He was still upset for a moment. He raised his hand and pressed on the floor. The elevator continued to go up.    

...    

It was late at night, and the lights in the entire house were lit up and extinguished. Huo Chengzhou did not appear in the house.    

Qiao An played the piano downstairs for a while and did not wait for anyone to come.    

Seeing that it was almost 23 o'clock, Aunt Faang came in from outside the door. When she saw Qiao An still in the living room, she was stunned for a moment. "Still waiting for Sir. Oh, I don't know what kind of nerves this child has today. He did not come back and did not say anything. He did not even know if he should prepare supper for him."    

Aunt Faang looked at the clock, "It is almost midnight. Miss Qiao, don't wait anymore. Go upstairs and rest."    

Qiao An naturally did not want to admit that she was waiting for Huo Chengzhou, but directly denying it was also a bit to cover it up. She directly got up, "Okay, then I will go upstairs and sleep."    

"En, go ahead."    

Aunt Faang saw Qiao An enter the elevator and could not help but send a message to Huo Chengzhou. [You did not even tell Miss Qiao that you were coming back and waited for you downstairs for the whole night!]    

At that time, Huo Chengzhou was slowly going through the details of the original design of the Shangcheng Game. When he saw Aunt Faang's message, his somewhat impatient mood instantly changed.    

His eyes lit up. He took his phone and replied the message. Qiao An waited for me downstairs for the whole night? ]    

Aunt Faang replied, No, I just persuaded her to go upstairs... Why didn't you be careful at all? How could you not tell your wife about working overtime? You are jumping in the toilet. That is too much!    

Aunt Faang had never been polite to him. He had long gotten used to it. At this moment, he suddenly felt very warm.    

He could not tell if it was because Aunt Faang's words were very warm or because Qiao An had waited for him for the whole night. This was a very warm fact.    

In any case, he felt that his entire person was happy.    

[Okay, I'll call her and explain.] ]    

Aunt Faang said, [That's right! Be more sincere!] Also, should I prepare supper for you? "    

Huo Chengzhou replied, No need, I'll probably stay up all night.    

Aunt Faang:... Fine, you can explain it to Miss Qiao yourself. ]