417: C417 And She Said She Didn't like You?

C417 And She Said She Didn't like You?

Huo Chengzhou was silent for a moment. "I was just passing by. Let's take a look."

Shen Yijia could smell the scent of alcohol on his body. He frowned slightly. "Young Master Huo, since we have decided to divorce, my suggestion is not to continue pestering. Isn't it better to be more dignified?"

Huo Chengzhou raised his eyes and looked at him. He smiled coldly and said, "You are as cowardly as me. You chose to give up because my sister is from the The Shens. Now you are trying to persuade me not to pester you."

Shen Yijia was stunned for a moment. His face turned ugly to the naked eye. "You have drunk too much. Go home."

Huo Chengzhou looked away and ordered Huo Feng in a deep voice, "Drive."

Wait. The black SUV disappeared on the road, and the cold wind blew against his face. Shen Yijia regained some of his rationality, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows became deeper.

After reading Huo Chengzhou's words in his mind, Shen Yijia sighed slightly. He looked at the neon lights on the other side of the road, wrapped his coat tightly, and walked towards the taxi.

In the black SUV, Huo Chengzhou raised his hand and rubbed the space between his eyebrows. "What did I say just now?"

Huo Feng looked at Huo Chengzhou's complicated expression in the rearview mirror and repeated what he said.

Huo Chengzhou exhaled and said with a slightly annoyed tone, "I drank too much."

Huo Feng had a complicated look on his face. "Mr Cheng, why don't we go to the hospital directly? You are so allergic to alcohol. I'm afraid you only took some anti-allergic medicine."

Huo Chengzhou was silent for a while. "Let's go back to Bamboo Listening Pavilion."

"Mr Cheng..."

Huo Chengzhou frowned and said, "You are talking more and more now. If you feel wronged following me, you can leave tomorrow."

Huo Feng opened his mouth and turned the steering wheel, heading towards Bamboo Listening Pavilion.

...

In the house, Aunt Faang was still waiting in the living room. When she heard the noise at the door, she quickly came out. When she saw Huo Chengzhou and Huo Feng, she subconsciously took two steps towards the door and asked, "Where is Miss Qiao?"

Huo Feng said, "Miss Qiao still has some other matters to attend to. She won't be coming back tonight."

Aunt Faang's face showed obvious disappointment. "I also made some fresh flower cakes for her to taste..."

Huo Feng was silent for a while and sighed. "Aunt Faang, Mr Cheng drank. Please make him some sobering soup."

"Did he drink?" Aunt Faang turned around and looked at Huo Chengzhou. Indeed, there was a rash on his neck under his shirt.

She frowned and looked at Huo Feng. "Don't you know he is allergic to alcohol? Why are you giving him drinks?"

"He insisted on drinking. Brother Jing and I didn't stop him."

Aunt Faang was unhappy, "Just spoil him, don't you see how he has gotten used to it..."

Although she said that, she still went straight into the kitchen. While taking out her phone, she called Qin Jingzhi and asked if she needed to give Huo Chengzhou some anti-allergic medicine.

Huo Feng pushed Huo Chengzhou upstairs. "Mr Cheng, I am sleeping in the guest bedroom downstairs today. If you have any questions, call me in time."

Huo Chengzhou nodded. " Yes."

After coming out of the elevator on the third floor, Huo Chengzhou raised his hand when he passed Qiao An's room. : "Put me here."

Huo Feng stopped in his tracks. "I'll go get you some sobering soup."

"Okay."

Huo Feng turned around and left. He went down the stairs.0

Huo Chengzhou unlocked his fingerprint and entered Qiao An's room. The large room was empty as usual, and there was a light fragrance in the room.

He did not notice it before, but now he realized that the smell was very familiar.

It was just like the faint fragrance of the first time he saw her.

No wonder she could recognize him through various smells. It turned out that he could recognize her through these smells as well.

Huo Chengzhou got up and walked to the window. The night was deep, and the lights in Bamboo Listening Pavilion had been extinguished by more than half. He could vaguely see the fluttering of the bamboo.

In fact, it was only a short day, but he seemed to have experienced a lot.

It turned out that everything was just a matter of seconds.

Very quickly, Huo Feng returned with a glass of sobering soup in his hand. "Mr Cheng..."

He looked around. "This is sister-in-law's room?"

Huo Chengzhou nodded." Yes."

Huo Feng was stunned for a moment. "The lock at the door is a fingerprint password lock, right? How did you get in?"

Huo Chengzhou raised his eyes and looked at him. His tone was a little disgusted. "Fingerprint!"

Huo Feng's pupils shrank. "You still say sister-in-law doesn't like you?"

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