Millionaire Mr And Blind Wife
Chapter 28's

"You misunderstood." Expressions of Joan

her dignity and tone were a little cold: "I just wanted to tell you that it was uncomfortable and unpleasant to be nosy about again and again.

I hope you can appreciate my feelings."

Huo Chengzhou's face changed and furrowed his brows. He sat up straight and

throwing the bag of candy in her hand at Joan's feet: "I have something to do, I'll go out and take care of you."

Without saying anything, Joanne lifted up

his hand and threw the bag of candy

back to the chair next to her.

With a crisp "PATSS" sound, Huo

Chengzhou looked back and did not

thrilled.

The wheelchair turned quickly out of the infusion chamber. Such a big room now

silent. Joan sighed and leaned on the back of her chair. Calling you Haoyan must remind her of the past. Whatever the case, he thought that the feeling of four years together had developed to the current level. How could he not be sad at all?

In particular, while he was still looking forward to their happy life, the man began to play with other women

and call it a solution

physiologic. Does this make him sick and sad? He tried to tell himself not to mention it again, forgetting the time

and then and take out that rotten relationship. But Huo Chengzhou always challenged his limits again and again. Sure enough, he's a dandy with no connotations! Joan didn't even know how to write a word of respect for her!

Suddenly the door of the infusion chamber was pushed open,

and Joan said coldly, "What

you're not doing something? Why are you back again?"

"Mama!"

Suddenly the sound of a child was heard, followed by the sound of short footsteps

running close.

The next moment, Joan's feet were held by a pair of small hands: "mama, me

miss you."

Joanne was stunned for five seconds before she realized that the boy was really

called him. He smiled, lowered his head, touched and rubbed the child's head: "Darling, can't you find your mother?"

"Yin!" Then a low voice sounded

man with loud and powerful steps.

Qin Jingzhi pulled Qin Yining to his side:

"this is aunt Qiao, not mother."

Yining's? Qiao'an suddenly recalled what Huo Chengzhou had said in the car. Qin Jingzhi has a son named Yining.

"Doctor Qin?" He gave a tentative shout.

"Sorry, Miss Qiao, this is my son Qin Yining

only three and a half years old..." Qin Jingzhi explained.

"No problem." Qiao'an sniffed and did not smell the familiar scent of peonies. A hint of attention flashed through his mind and said to Qin Jingzhi, "sit down."

Qin Jingzhi sat on the chair opposite him.

Qin Yining got down from him and sat down next to Joan to talk to him: "ma, are you hurt?"

"Yes, aunt's leg is hurt."

"Are you sick?"

Qin Yining's voice was soft and candle-like,

especially pathetic.

Qiao an shook his head: "auntie doesn't hurt."

Joan clenched her lips and smiled.

The whirlpool touch of towering pears. Qin

Jingzhi. He regained his mind, closed his eyes, and waves of sadness and gloom felt strong in his chest.

Joan recalled the bag of candy and opened it and then pushed it towards Qin Yining: "Does Yining want candy? Aunty, there's a lot of candy here."

"OK, okay, Dad, I want sweets."

Qin Jingzhi took the chocolate and

helped peel.

She said: "thank you, aunt Qiao."

Then Qin Yining reached out her little hand and put the chocolate into Joan's mouth: "ma, here it is."

"I'd rather see my mom eat it."

"Mama let's eat." Qin Yining was very adamant.

His handsome little face was full of

jollification.

Joan had to open her mouth and eat the chocolate. Qin Yining's

pat her little hand: "ma, is this delicious?"

Joan: "... Delicious, thanks Yining."

"Thank you back." Qin Yining's

tilted her head and looked at Joan: "Ma, why aren't you at my father's house?

Come home with me and dad today."

Joan: "........"

The man turned his eyebrows and added

a rough voice: "Qin Yining, aunt Qiao is not your mother, she is uncle Huo's wife!

How can I tell you

To understand!"

Seeing his father look furious, Qin Yining

twisting his small mouth and straight away

crying: "Dad, don't be angry, I

loving you... Crying out.."

Qin Jingzhi felt sad and hugged Yining then calmed her down: "Dad is not angry. I'm just arguing with you. Don't yell at your mom again. Aunt Qiao is not a mama."

Qin Yining cried on Qin Jingzhi's shoulder.

Joan also felt sad when she heard: "do I look a little like Lady Qin? Or do I have the same hairstyle or dress? Actually, it didn't matter if he shouted like that. Maybe Yining can

Distinguish it when he sees his mother."

One of Qin Jing's eyes fell on his face

white Joan porcelain, and bottom

his eyes were full of complexity:"this child..Haven't seen his mother..."

Joan's expression was dumbfounded: "ah, sorry."

Meaning madam Qin has died or left, and Qin Jingzhi is still single?

The suspicions that had just been dispelled returned again in an instant.

"It's okay." Qin Jingzhi patted Qin Yining on the back: "Good boy, don't you want to eat chocolate? Should I peel one for you?"

"OK." Qin Yining got down from the sling, then gave the chocolate she was holding. Qin Jingzhi helped her peel and feed into her mouth: "eat."

Qin Yining obediently shrank within

qin Jingzhi's embrace this time. She didn't

Called Joan Mama for a while. He just looked at her with big eyes. The air in the infusion room became quiet for a moment.

Joan was thinking about many things. Of course, he could not see the pair of large and small eyes opposite him who was looking at him.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "By the way, Mr. Qin, Huo Chengzhou is suffering from insomnia. Looks like you've prepared incense for him?"

"Yes." Yeah." Qin Jingzhi reminisced: "but he didn't

use it in time, so he keeps on

yelling that it didn't work. In time

ahead, Miss Qiao reminds him often."

He paused for a moment and then explained: "everyone's insomnia is different. I specially prepared incense for ah Cheng. As long as I insist on forcing, it must be effective for him."

Joan nodded and sharply

catch the keyword: "is that specifically just him using it or is that incense commonly used by people?"

"Yes." Yeah." Seeing his interest, Qin Jingzhi again said a few more words: "a total of over a dozen herbs has been added. Peony is a fragrance to suppress other herbal flavors. It has a calming effect on the nerves. People without insomnia can also use it."

"Has anyone else taken the same incense from you?"

Joanne seemed to ask casually.

"That's possible. But I really don't know this well." Qin Jingzhi explained: "only ah Cheng fits me personally. There were also other doctors in the Department who came to me specifically for prescriptions in cases of insomnia. And of course, I also sometimes use that incense for myself."

Joan's heart was pounding again, and her eyes

closed without conscious.

Things get more complicated and difficult.