667: C667 You like Ling Yi?

C667 You like Ling Yi?

Qiao An opened the door. Ling Yi was standing at the door, dressed in a light blue casual outfit. The man had a gentle and elegant look on his face. He held a box in his hand and handed it over.

Qiao An received it and asked in confusion, "What is it?"

"I saw a special harmonica at the airport. I remember that you seemed to like these things, so I bought it."

"Organ?" Qiao An's eyes showed some interest. "Thank you."

She had always been interested in these strange little things.

Ling Yi smiled and said, "I will wait for you in the lobby downstairs. Your brother has already gone there."

"Okay."

Wait. After Ling Yi left, Qiao An closed the door and placed the box on the shoe cabinet by the door. She then went back to the bathroom.

When she changed her clothes and came out, she saw Huo Chengzhou standing at the door, staring at the small box that Ling Yi had sent over.

Qiao An said as she put on her coat, "What is it? You also like these little things?"

Huo Chengzhou's eyes were a little bitter, "Why didn't I know you like these?"

Qiao An shrugged slightly. "What's so strange about this? I can't tell the whole world what I like."

"Then how did Ling Yi know?"

"We are partners." Qiao An explained.

She and Ling Yi were partners and had been good friends for many years. Although Ling Yi did not play the piano, the Ling's's business basically revolved around the piano.

The Ling family had helped Qiao An, and Qiao An had also helped Ling Yi.

The relationship between them was very deep, but it also did not involve the relationship between men and women.

Qiao An could feel that Ling Yi's relationship with her might have been mixed up in some unusual things, but Ling Yi always had a strong sense of propriety and never went overboard.

She felt that he treated her more like his big brother taking care of his little sister.

Especially because of Old Master Ling's relationship, Qiao An would help Ling's's musical instrument store tune or introduce some customers every now and then.

Probably because she never took money, Ling Yi was used to searching for small things for her from time to time.

At first, Qiao An retired a few times, and the old man even specially talked to her. Later on, Qiao An did not refuse anymore.

So she did not feel that there was any problem with accepting Ling Yi's harmonica.

Anyway, she would use other methods to return this favor.

However, Huo Chengzhou clearly didn't know the key of this. He only felt a bitter pain in his heart.

Qiao An had already put on her coat and was about to take the bag out.

Huo Chengzhou pulled her arm lightly and tied her whole body between himself and the wall. He stared at her with a burning gaze. "You like Ling Yi?"

Qiao An frowned. She did not like Huo Chengzhou's current expression. It was as if she had done something wrong.

"What does it have to do with you?" Qiao An's tone was unhappy. "If I remember correctly, we have already divorced, Mr. Huo."

Huo Chengzhou's heart quickly became famous. His deep eyes were filled with jealousy. "Qiao An, you cannot like him."

Qiao An really did not want to talk to him.1

"Have you drunk?" She frowned and asked, "What are you talking about when you are not drunk? Do I need your permission to like anyone?"

Huo Chengzhou looked at her and frowned slightly. There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. "Can't you see what I am thinking?"

"What are you thinking?"

Huo Chengzhou fell silent. His thin lips parted slightly. "I've done so much for you, but you still don't understand?"

Qiao An snorted lightly. "What you did for me was not something I begged you to do. If you think you can ask for anything just because of this, then you really think too much."

After saying that, Qiao An gave him a deep look. She pushed his arm away and went straight out the door.

She understood what Huo Chengzhou meant, but his words made her feel uncomfortable.

As a man, could he not tell what she meant?

If she had no feelings for him, could she let him stay in her room while she was sleeping?

Couldn't this person grow some brains?

Was it that difficult to say that he liked her?

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