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Qiao Xi took a quick look and saw that it was Zhou Yu's phone number.

Huo Xingzhou picked up and asked in a cold tone, "Is something wrong?"

"Come out and party!"

Zhou Yu's place was particularly lively, and he could hear the movements, voices and music over the phone.

"No time."

Huo Xingzhou decisively refused.

Qiao Xi glanced at him twice and said that Zhou Yu was his good brother.

"No! Let me tell you, Xiang Huai and the others have returned to Haicheng. They specially formed a bureau and said they wanted to meet you. You haven't seen the original people since the car accident." Zhou Yu explained.

He also hopes that Huo Xingzhou can expand his life circle and return to the past.

Zhou Yu was still very kind and continued: "Are you going to hide Qiao Xi all the time? We know that you are married, and we also know that your wife is a disciple of Chinese medicine. So we should bring her out to get to know each other, right? Don't make a fuss in the future. I rushed into the Dragon King Temple and accidentally offended one of my own people."

What he said made sense.

Qiao Xi also followed Huo Xingzhou and got an overview.

Huo Xingzhou turned to her and asked, "Do you want to go?"

Qiao Xi licked her lips, "Young Master Zhou said you haven't seen them for a long time. Then... just go?"

She also wants to know what his world is like.

Before she appeared, was he so carefree and unrestrained, wearing bright clothes and angry horses?

She wanted to know what kind of person the once-unparalleled second young master of the Huo family was, and what kind of evaluation he had among his friends.

"it is good."

After getting her promise, Huo Xingzhou said to Zhou Yu on the other end of the phone: "Send me the address. Don't be so messy."

Zhou Yu said with a smile: "You know, we won't be so imprudent. When you meet my sister-in-law for the first time, you must be clean."

Huo Xingzhou hung up the phone.

Qiao Xi looked at him and said hesitantly: "Then do I need to change my clothes?"

Wouldn't it be too disrespectful for her to wear ordinary casual clothes when meeting his close friends?

"If you want to change, I'll wait for you."

Huo Xingzhou didn't interfere and let her make the decision.

Qiao Xi smiled and said, "Then I'll go upstairs and change some clothes."

She ran up the stairs briskly.

Huo Xingzhou and Aunt Qian were the only two people left in the living room.

Aunt Qian sighed and said, "These dishes of mine are going to waste again. I don't know who they are for."

"You can eat it yourself."

Huo Xingzhou had a faint smile on his face.

Aunt Qian said angrily: "I'm in very good health, so why do I need to eat these things? I made them specially for you, for fear that you might not be able to keep up with your recovery from a serious illness."

"Then that phone call in the kitchen was also made for me on purpose?" Huo Xingzhou asked.

"Master, haven't you guys..." Aunt Qian looked at him in surprise, "No way?"

She really didn't expect that the young master could be so incompetent.

A young man and woman have feelings and can tolerate being in the same room together?

"I'm not an animal. She's still injured."

"Mr. Cheng said that the young lady's health is better, and she will be fine when her fingers slowly recover. Just try to trick me, but you can eat these dishes when Mr. Cheng comes home."

Aunt Qian is determined not to waste anything.

Huo Xingzhou didn't want to interfere with her behavior.

But when Mr. Cheng comes home and sees these dishes, he will probably look ugly.

He folded his hands and leaned against the stairs.

After waiting for a while, Qiao Xi was wearing a sweet French dress.

"Mr. Huo, let's go!"

She naturally walked to Huo Xingzhou and looked up at him.

It can be seen that Qiao Xi attaches great importance to this gathering.

She, a person who doesn't wear much makeup, put on some light makeup. The eyebrows are more refined, and the red lips are painted with a very light grapefruit color lipstick, which looks very kissable. In order to match such a dress, she also took a small bag, which contained essential things for going out.

Huo Xingzhou's eyes kept falling on her, which made Qiao Xi feel a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Huo, is there something wrong with me?"

Qiao Xi asked nervously.

"Nothing, she's very beautiful." She was much more beautiful than the heavy makeup she wore on her wedding night.

He stretched out his arm slightly to signal her.

Qiao Xi's lips curled up uncontrollably and she held his arm.

The two went out sweetly, and the driver, Lao Chen, opened the door for them.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Fuchun Garden."

Huo Xingzhou reported a name that Qiao Xi had never heard of.

But Lao Chen seemed to be very familiar with it. He didn't even use the navigation and drove directly to Fuchun Garden on a familiar road.

Qiao Xi sat in the car, sitting upright.

She was a little nervous.

She was afraid that those people would have a bad impression of her, which would affect Mr. Huo's relationship with them.

"what happened?"

Huo Xingzhou seemed to notice something was wrong with her, so he asked.

"Nothing." Qiao Xi's mouth was dry and she couldn't help but lick her red lips. The grapefruit-colored lipstick was sweet and had a fruity scent.

Huo Xingzhou saw her movement and grabbed her wrist: "Don't worry, Zhou Yu has a very good relationship with you. Others don't need much attention."

"Ok!"

Qiao Xi nodded heavily.

Huo Xingzhou's eyes dimly reminded him, "The lipstick is gone."

"Then I'll make up for it?"

She had no experience and didn't even bring a makeup mirror when she went out.

"Let me help you." Huo Xingzhou took out the lipstick from her bag and slowly unscrewed the lipstick cap. He leaned closer, took the paste and painted it carefully on her red lips.

Qiao Xi didn't dare to look at him, always feeling that his eyes were seductive.

Like an abstinent and sexy male temptress.

She lowered her eyes and unconsciously fell on his white and slender fingers.

Huo Xingzhou put the lipstick away and stuffed it back into her bag.

"All right."

"Thank you Mr. Huo."

Qiao Xi turned around quickly, as if breathing a huge sigh of relief.

The car sped along and finally stopped at the gate of Fuchun Garden.

Fuchun Garden is a small villa in the south of the Yangtze River, with a very elegant and upright style. If we didn't say that this was a club, I'm afraid many people wouldn't think of it.

Pavilions, courtyards, small bridges and flowing water.

Qiao Xi held Huo Xingzhou's hand and was dazzled.

The Fuchun Garden Clubhouse at night is particularly beautiful. There were lights everywhere, and she also saw fireflies flying through the rockery jungle. It was very quiet at the entrance, and you didn't feel the noise until you walked inside.

It was a large Chinese-style villa.

Entering the door is a lobby with various guests sitting in it. The private rooms are on the second and third floors, surrounded on all sides, making it a good place to relax.

"Mr. Huo, you are here."

When the waiter saw Huo Xingzhou, he recognized him.

"Young Master Zhou has already given instructions to lead you directly when you arrive." His attitude was very respectful and he did not dare to glance around.

Huo Xingzhou said calmly: "Sorry to trouble you."