Chapter 20 I'm Not Ugly

Joan tilted her head and emphasized seriously: "I'm not ugly."

Even she didn't know why she would discuss the issue of ugliness with a man who had only met twice.

But the fact is that she still has so much confidence in her appearance that she is not considered to be an alluring person, at least she is a good-looking type with decent facial features.

So she replied without thinking about the man's words.

Huo Chengzhou was stunned for a moment, a look of confusion appeared on Qing Jun's face, and Huo Feng in the driver's seat burst out laughing.

Joan blushed: "That... I shouldn't be too ugly, I'm telling the truth."

Huo Feng answered: "Miss Qiao, you are indeed not ugly."

What else could Huo Chengzhou say? His normally expressionless face added a touch of interest. He lowered his eyes and smiled lightly. His voice was barely audible, but it also showed that he was in a good mood at the moment.

Huo Feng breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt very happy.

Even though it was late autumn when the leaves were falling, he felt as if spring had come.

To be precise, it is the spring of Brother Cheng.

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Huo family mansion.

The 60-year-old Huo Qingshan is in high spirits, and the traces of time on his face, in addition to the wrinkles, have added a touch of wisdom and depth to his whole person.

The sun was just right at this time, and Huo Qingshan was taking care of his flowers and plants in the glass conservatory.

He wore an ordinary white coat with a pair of fronts, a pair of gray trousers, and a pair of black cloth shoes. It was the most popular dress, but because he was in a high position for a long time, his aura was inexplicably oppressive.

The housekeeper Uncle Huo pushed open the door and came in: "Master, the second young master has returned with the young lady."

"Take it to the living room." Huo Qingshan instructed, taking a step back to check the bonsai that was being trimmed.

"Yes." Uncle Huo responded but stood still.

Huo Qingshan put the scissors aside, washed his hands, and asked, "What?"

"The second young master brought back Miss Qiao An." Uncle Huo handed the towel to Huo Qingshan: "He's a blind man."

Huo Qingshan's expression didn't change, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, he just replied lightly: "Well, I just want to find him a partner so that he can focus on his career, it doesn't matter who he is."

"Yes." Uncle Huo responded: "Do you still want to check Joan's background?"

"Should we investigate or investigate." Huo Qingshan said: "The people who enter the Huo family must have a clean foundation."

"Okay." Uncle Huo responded, put up the towel respectfully, and stepped out before Huo Qingshan.

Qiao An followed Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair with a cane for the blind, walking through the layers of houses to the main house.

She could feel that the place where she has had a faint aura, should be an ancient courtyard.

Huo Chengzhou's wheelchair was moving very slowly, and Huo Feng also followed behind the two of them, paying attention to the situation on the ground and reminding the two in front of him to pay attention.

To the main room, a servant greeted Huo Chengzhou respectfully: "Second Young Master."

Huo Chengzhou nodded: "Yes."

Soon Uncle Huo appeared in the main room and arranged to see tea and fruit snacks.

Qiao Ann sat on the side of the sofa next to Huo Chengzhou and was always a little nervous.

Huo Chengzhou naturally saw it from her restrained sitting posture, and naturally raised his hand and rubbed her head: "I'm here, what are you afraid of."

This is not the first time Huo Chengzhou has rubbed her head, but this time it brought Joan a particularly clear touch and the feeling of an electric shock that seemed to spread rapidly from the top of her head.