523: C523 Huo Chengzhou at My House

C523 Huo Chengzhou at My House

Qiao An said angrily, "You really don't think things are too serious just because you are watching a show!"

Shen Anning smiled, "I have been reading novels before. This is my first time seeing a realistic scene. It is much more interesting than reading a novel or TV."

Qiao An,... ""

But...

"Why did he go to the Wen family?" She asked.

Shen Anning recalled the conversation in the living room just now. "I heard from my mother that Huo Chengzhou's grandma should be from the Su family in Hangzhou. Wenn Jing's mother's surname is Su. There should be a layer of relationship between them."

Qiao An nodded. "So this time he actually came to visit relatives. He came to the Shen family..."

"Visiting his family must be to find an excuse to come to Shen family." Shen Anning understood her thoughts and explained, "I heard what Huo Chengzhou meant. It has been so many years, and this is the first time he came."

Qiao An was speechless."

She slowly ate her sandwich and took out her phone to send a message to Shen Yijia. [Brother, Huo Chengzhou is here. Help me mediate the situation later. It's the Lunar New Year, so don't make the scene too stiff.] ]

At that time, Shen Yijia was on his way with Elder Ling and Ling Yi. At the traffic light, he looked at his phone and frowned.

Ling Yi, who was in the front passenger seat, asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Yijia was silent for a while. "Huo Chengzhou is at my house."

Ling Yi responded, "Huo Chengzhou... at the Shen residence? Now? "

Shen Yijia nodded. "Yes. Qiao An said so."

Elder Ling, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes. There was a complicated look in his eyes. "This child is quite interesting."

Shen Yijia clicked his tongue. He wanted to say something but silently swallowed it back.

First of all, the occasion was not suitable. Secondly, Qiao An had already asked him to help mediate the situation. If he helped, it would not be generous enough.

Alright.

Let's adapt to the situation.

...

After Qiao An finished her breakfast, Shen Yijia's car arrived.

The three parties met in the living room. Qiao An naturally wanted to greet Old Master Ling, "Elder Ling."

Elder Ling looked at her red shirt and felt a warmth in his heart, "Good child, now you finally don't wear blue and white clothes all day long. Look, how beautiful it is to wear red at such a young age."

Probably only people who were very close to her would notice such details. Qiao An also felt warm in her heart, "I know, I will wear this kind of warm color in the future."

"That's right." After Elder Ling greeted Shen Anning again, he was pulled away by Old Master Shen.

Ling Yi exchanged a few words with the elders and his gaze fell on Qiao An.

A yellow long dress with a red shirt, a delicate and gentle face, and a pair of bright eyes. Indeed, her entire person became bright and beautiful.

Just now, in order to eat, Qiao An casually tied a ponytail behind her head, accentuating her small face that was as smooth as jade.

Unbeknownst to him, Ling Yi's heart moved. He actually raised his hand and rubbed Qiao An's head, "How have you been recently?"

Qiao An was stunned for a moment and took a step back. "Pretty good."2

Sensing her retreating movement, Ling Yi was annoyed by his own impulsive action just now.

He knew clearly that in his relationship with Qiao An, as long as he took one step forward, she would be able to take two steps back. Only by staying in the same place and not moving could they get along like good friends.

He really shouldn't have taken this step just now.

At this moment, her defense was probably already opened.

He could only smile. "The old man wants to come and see Elder Shen. Father and Mother were worried, so they sent me to follow."

This explained the trip. To be precise, he had taken a step back.

Qiao An smiled. "Yes. Grandfather also talked about it for a long time and said he wanted to play chess with Elder Ling."

Huo Chengzhou, who was standing behind the crowd, stared unblinkingly in the direction of Ling Yi and Qiao An. He watched the interaction between the two.

His hand, which was holding the armrest of the wheelchair, tightened. A cold look flashed across his eyes.

Ling Yi actually touched Qiao An's head!

After slightly grinding his teeth, Huo Chengzhou finally understood how to write the word "jealous."

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