MY BILLIONAIRE HUSBAND

Chapter 26

Understanding what she meant, Huo Chengzhou raised his eyelids: "there are three floors in the residential area. The first floor is the study, the second floor is the leisure area, and the third floor is the bedroom."

"I'll just stay in the guest room."

Huo Chengzhou's finger buckled on the table, and his tone was evil: "there is a guest room on the second floor, just next to the game room, but I have a habit of playing games when I can't sleep in the middle of the night..."

"It doesn't matter." Joan said, "the sound insulation effect of such a good house should be very good."

Besides, he plays games in the middle of the night, up to 12 o'clock at most. Can he stay up all night?

undefinedSeeing her answer without hesitation, Huo Chengzhou raised his eyebrows slightly: "good."

He raised his hand and invited aunt Fang: "aunt Fang, take your wife to the guest room on the second floor."

Aunt Fang's visible doubt: "the guest room on the second floor?"

"Yes." Huo Chengzhou nodded: "my wife chose it herself. Let's go."

Aunt Fang nodded and took Joan out of the restaurant. She walked upstairs and explained in a low voice: "madam, the guest room on the second floor is next to Mr. Fang's game room. The noise is a little loud."

"It doesn't matter." Joanne smiled. "My sleep quality is good."

Aunt Fang looked at her two eyes and said softly, "it doesn't matter. You can stay for two nights first. No, I'll help you move to the third floor."

"Thank you, aunt Fang."

Joanne thought she wouldn't go to the third floor unless necessary. The third floor is Huo Chengzhou's territory. At present, she doesn't want to touch it.

Aunt Fang set the fingerprint lock for Joan and led her around the room. The servant just brought up the luggage, so aunt Fang went to help.

Although it is only a guest bedroom, the room is large. The cloakroom alone has 40 or 50 square meters. The bathroom and bathroom are dry and wet, and there is a large bathtub.

A French window on one wall and a large balcony. The layout of the whole room flashed in Joan's mind. She was satisfied and relieved.

Huo Chengzhou didn't force her to live with him, which is the best result Joan can think of.

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Late autumn nights always come quickly. After dinner, my aunt took Joan around the functional areas of the house.

When he turned back to the living room, Huo Chengzhou came out of his study and was watching TV and financial channels. The host said some professional terms that Joan didn't understand.

Aunt Fang took care of her, sat down on the sofa and ordered the servant to bring fresh fruit.

"Aunt Fang, can you put some Braille books in the study?" Joanne asked.

Aunt Fang nodded, "yes, madam, make a list. I'll arrange someone to buy it tomorrow."

Joanne smiled: "thank you, aunt Fang. Besides, do you have a piano at home?"

"This is really not." Aunt Fang looked at Huo Chengzhou and said in a helpless tone: "the demon king of our family doesn't like listening to music, but if my wife wants to buy one tomorrow."

It seems that Huo Chengzhou, who focuses on watching TV, glanced over with a cold line of sight: "who is the demon king?"

Aunt Fang looked at him: "guess."

Huo Chengzhou looked serious: "I can't guess."

Joan puffed and laughed. Huo Chengzhou frowned, "what's funny?"

Joanne tilted her head: "go to the piano house and buy a piano. I'll calculate your sales."

Aunt Fang was stunned and didn't quite understand, but Huo Chengzhou hissed: "boring!"

His two words succeeded in changing Joan's look. She asked, "what are you talking about?"

Seeing that she looked different, Huo Chengzhou raised his hand and turned off the TV: "tired, upstairs."

Joanne twisted her eyebrows. The man's voice was low and dumb, a little unhappy and disdainful. It was very much like the man's voice that night.