Chapter 373 Must lower their vigilance.

Helen Jovano was a little touched. When she went downstairs, Hans Grant was waiting for her in the living room. He was sitting on the sofa with long legs and feet, and there was a bag of fried chestnuts that Helen Jovano loved at hand. Her brow spread out. 'You're back.' Hans Grant stood up from the sofa. 'Well, how was your rest today?' 'Not bad.' Hellen Jovano laughed. At least she didn't have nightmares last night. Into the restaurant, the two had lunch, and Hellen Jovano quietly looked up at the man beside him. In a week, Hans Grant's legs have recovered a lot, and he can basically walk normally, but he can't run and stand for a long time. After dinner, two people went to the living room. 'Lele is used to staying in the old house, and now my mother and Taylor are watching him every day.' Hans Grant said. Hellen Jovano nodded: 'Has Taylor had no class recently?' Hans Grant pursed his lips: 'There is a class, but I asked her for a leave. I think it is necessary fo