Chapter 93 Lipstick, looks so kissable

Qiao Xi took a look and saw that it was Zhou Yu's call.

Huo Xingzhou picked up the phone and asked in a cold tone, "What's the matter?"

"Come out and party!"

It was very lively over there on Zhou Yu's end. I could hear the noise, talking and music over the phone.

“No time.”

Huo Xingzhou decisively refused.

Qiao Xi even looked at him twice more and said that Zhou Yu was his good brother.

"No! I told you, Xiang Huai and the others have returned to Haicheng. They set up a trap and said they wanted to see you. You haven't met those people since you had the car accident." Zhou Yu explained.

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

Zhou Yu was still kind-hearted and continued, "Are you planning to keep hiding Qiao Xi? We know that you are married and that your wife is a disciple of a national doctor. You should bring her out to meet her, right? Don't let the floods wash away the Dragon King Temple in the future and accidentally offend your own people."

What he said makes a lot of sense.

Qiao Xi also followed Huo Xingzhou and listened to the general idea.

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

Qiao Xi licked her lips and said, "Mr. Zhou said that you haven't seen them for a long time. So... let's go?"

She also wanted to understand what his world was like.

Before she appeared, had he been so carefree and unrestrained, dressed in fine clothes and riding a horse?

She wanted to know what kind of person the once-powerful second son of the Huo family was, and how his friends evaluated him.

"good."

Huo Xingzhou got her promise, and then he said to Zhou Yu on the other end of the phone: "Send me the address, don't be so smoky."

Zhou Yu smiled and said, "I know. We won't be so inappropriate. When we meet my sister-in-law for the first time, we must be clean."

Huo Xingzhou hung up the phone.

Qiao Xi looked at him and said hesitantly, "Do I need to change my clothes?"

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

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

Huo Xingzhou did not interfere and let her make her own decision.

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

She ran up the stairs briskly.

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

Aunt Qian sighed and said, "All these dishes of mine are going to be wasted again. I don't know who to cook them for."

“You can eat it yourself.”

Huo Xingzhou's eyes contained a faint smile.

Aunt Qian said unhappily, "I'm in good health, so I don't need to eat these things. I made them especially for you, fearing that you wouldn't be able to keep up after your illness."

"Then was that phone call in the kitchen also meant for me to hear?" Huo Xingzhou asked back.

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

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

How can a young man and woman who are in love and live in the same room still be able to hold back?

"I'm not a beast. She's still injured."

"Mr. Cheng said that the young lady is in good health and her finger will recover slowly. You can lie to me, but these dishes can wait until Mr. Cheng comes home to eat them."

Aunt Qian is determined not to waste money.

Huo Xingzhou had no intention of interfering with her behavior.

However, when Mr. Cheng returns home and sees these dishes, I'm afraid he will be unhappy.

He folded his arms and leaned against the stairs.

After waiting for a while, Qiao Xi came in wearing a sweet French style dress.

"Mr. Huo, let's go!"

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

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

She, who rarely wears makeup, put on some light makeup. Her eyebrows and eyes were more delicate, and her red lips were painted with a very light grapefruit-colored lipstick, which looked very friendly. In order to match such a dress, she also took a small bag with the necessary things for going out.

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

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

Qiao Xi asked uncomfortably.

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

He held out his arm slightly, beckoning her.

The corners of Qiao Xi's mouth curled up uncontrollably and she held his arm.

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

"Master, where are we going?"

"Fuchun Garden."

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

But Lao Chen seemed to be very familiar with the place. He didn't even use the navigation and drove directly to Fuchun Garden along the familiar route.

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's wrong?"

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

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

Huo Xingzhou saw her movements and grabbed her wrist: "Don't worry, Zhou Yu and you have a good relationship. You don't need to pay much attention to other people."

"Um!"

Qiao Xi nodded heavily.

Huo Xingzhou's eyes dimmed as he reminded her, "Your lipstick is smudged."

"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 in closer and carefully painted on her red lips with the lipstick.

Qiao Xi didn't dare to look him in the eye, as she always felt that his eyes were alluring.

Like an abstinent yet sexy male elf.

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

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

"alright."

"Thank you, Mr. Huo."

Qiao Xi quickly turned around, as if she had breathed a sigh of relief.

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

Fuchun Garden is a small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, with a very elegant style. If you don't tell people that it is a club, I'm afraid many people won't think of it in this way.

Pavilions, terraces, courtyards, small bridges and flowing water.

Qiao Xi held Huo Xingzhou's hand, overwhelmed by the sight.

The Fuchun Garden Club was particularly beautiful at night. There were lights everywhere, and she even saw fireflies flying through the rockery. It was very quiet at the entrance, but it was not until she walked inside that she felt the hustle and bustle.

It was a large Chinese-style villa.

There is a lobby at the entrance, where guests of all kinds are sitting. The private rooms are on the second and third floors, surrounded by courtyards on all sides, making them a great place for entertainment.

"Mr. Huo, you are here."

The waiter recognized Huo Xingzhou when he saw him.

"Mr. Zhou has already given instructions. You will be taken there directly when you arrive." His attitude was very respectful, and he didn't dare to look around randomly.

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