405: C405 Do You Want to Explain?

C405 Do You Want to Explain?

Huo Chengzhou was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly felt bitter.

Would she care?

The matter had already fermented for an entire night. If she cared about it, why didn't she come to ask him immediately? Instead, it was Shen Yijia who came to question her.

Seeing that Huo Chengzhou did not respond, Huo Feng swiftly put away the half-eaten breakfast on the table into the trash can, then pushed Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair. "Mr Cheng, the rest of you lean back. Go home and find your sister-in-law to explain."

The company matters were almost settled, so Huo Chengzhou did not object.

The car came out of the underground parking lot of Huoke Technology and drove all the way to Bamboo Listening Pavilion.

On the way, Huo Chengzhou took out his phone and read the news on the Internet. He then ordered Huo Feng, "Remove the messy search and contact the people of Moo family to contact Moo Yuwei. If it really doesn't work out, recommend a mental hospital to him."

Hearing the impatience in Huo Chengzhou's tone, Huo Feng agreed, "Understood. This Moo Yuwei is really boring..."

He wanted to say something, but he looked up and saw Huo Chengzhou rubbing his brow tiredly in the rearview mirror. He stopped talking and asked, "Mr Cheng, did you sleep well last night?"

Huo Chengzhou nodded and leaned back in the chair, resting with his eyes closed.

He was not in Qiao An's room. He kept thinking about what Qiao An had told him. He did not sleep at all.

Qiao An asked him if he cared for her because of the mistake he made the day he first met her. He did not deny it and even said that he could make it up to her.

At this moment, he was very regretful, but what he had said had spilled water and there was no reason for him to take it back.

If he changed his way of saying it now, there would be a sense of wanting to cover it up.

The car drove into Bamboo Listening Pavilion in silence. Huo Chengzhou got out of the car and saw Qiao An sitting in front of the piano in the living room, playing a song from a distance.

It was rare for her to wear a gray robe today. The ponytail on her head was swaying along with the playing of the piano. It looked like a feather that moved his heartstrings.

The wheelchair entered the living room. He heard Qiao An play the wedding in a dream. It was a sad song, and it made him feel gloomy.

His expression paused slightly, and his wheelchair moved towards Qiao An.

She was the only one in the huge living room. Sunlight shone through the window and covered her whole body with a layer of gold. The scene was beautiful, but the music was sad.

When the last note fell, Qiao An looked back at him. "You are back."

Wherever she looked, there was no sadness or joy on her face. The corners of her lips were slightly lifted and her dimples were light as usual.

Huo Chengzhou nodded. "En..."

It seemed like she really did not mind.

Qiao An looked at him and tilted her head slightly. "Do you have something to tell me?"

Huo Chengzhou fell silent and directly asked, "You are asking about the news about me and Moo Yuwei on the Internet?"

Qiao An nodded and her eyes fell on Huo Chengzhou's exceptionally handsome and handsome face. Seeing the deep emotions in his deep eyes, she asked, "Is there anything to explain?"

She only needed a proper explanation from him. As long as he said it was not, she would believe him this time.

In the future, she would accompany him in his conflicts and grudges.

Huo Chengzhou's slender fingers tapped on his knees. His tone was a little low. "Will you believe me if I explain?"

"That depends on what you say." Qiao An said.

Although her tone was relaxed, Qiao An's fingers were tightly clenched and her palm was moist.0

This question could be considered as a gamble, betting on how much friendship he had with her.

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