My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 865

The face that met her eyes was that of the good and beautiful Connie.

She opened the door at once and walked gently towards the door, looking at Connie outside and asking, "Is something wrong?"

"Nothing much, just wanted to ask you if you want to come home for breakfast? I made a table of delicious food and I just called you and you didn't answer, so I came over."

Connie's tone was gentle.

That face, despite the lack of make-up, is still attractive.

Jocelyn, "May be the phone accidentally silent so I did not hear it, I was just about to call home, this morning, do not go back to eat. I want to eat my husband made pork ribs noodles. "

Under Connie's eyes, there was a flash of disappointment, "Ah, forget it, another day then. Right, I stewed bird's nest for you, I'll Bring it to you."

Jocelyn shook her head, "No need, I don't want to drink this morning, you can save it all for yourself and my dad."

Connie, "Okay, will you go home for dinner tonight? Allen said he wanted to cook hot pot for dinner, and said that it's only lively when a big family is together."

Jocelyn, "I'll go back tonight then."

Connie then smiled contentedly, "Good, I'll prepare in advance then."

Jocelyn, "Don't work too hard, call me for any ingredients you need, I'll bring them over then."

Connie, "Okay, I'm off then, bye."

With those words, Connie then raised her hand and waved it at Jocelyn.

And Jocelyn, in turn, immediately waved at her.

Her father and she share the same habits.

All like to cook hotpot in winter, when the snow is flying.

In particular, watching the snow while it cooks.

Even if her father didn't say anything, tonight, she was prepared to go home and eat with him.

Outside, the snow continues to fall.

The snow is falling heavier and heavier, and a sluggish north wind is sweeping across the world.

The wind that greeted her made her shiver.

It was only a short time before the outside was already covered in silver.

The tandscape is beautiful.

However, the cold kept her from continuing to crave the beauty in front of her.

She closed the door at once, and, shivering afterwards, returned to the warmth of the living room.

The heating in the living room is plenty warm and the temperature inside their home, at this time, is as high as thirty degrees.

It's like summer.

The yard and the house seem to be separated by two whole seasons.

In the kitchen, Noah has been busy cooking noodles.

As far as the eye can see, steaming hot air surrounds the area, making this winter even warmer.

On the coffee table, there is a freshly boiled, still steaming pot of water.

She then went to the front of the coffee table, poured herself a cup of boiling water directly, cupped it in the palm of her hand, and looked out through the floor-to-ceiling window, at that dreamy and beautiful world.

Taking her phone out of her pocket, she turned up the volume cancelling the silent mode.

At this time, she saw her phone screen pop up again, with many messages about Joseph.

Joseph was cremated at Flento City Funeral Home.

The cremation of Joseph's body was successful.

Joseph will be buried at 12 noon today.

And, who attended Joseph's funeral.

So on and so forth.

The variety of news is overwhelming.

However, she is not interested in all of them.

Blithely setting the phone aside, she continued to enjoy her quiet time.

Inside the Flento City Funeral Parlour, the No. 1 funeral hall, where Joseph's body was laid to rest, was shrouded in mourning.