Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Li Qin returned to his place of residence from his uncle's house late at night.

During the first two days after returning to China, she stayed at the famous manor in Jinling. Huo Minzheng rearranged her residence to a single-family villa near Qin Heng's hospital in a wealthy area developed two years ago at the foot of the mountain.

The driver parked the car, and she opened the door and went in for a moment. The curtains in the living room of the villa were not closed, and the large floor-to-ceiling windows were brightly lit.

She lives here and no one else knows.

Apart from……

When she thought of this possibility, she smiled peacefully, straightened her clothes, and walked in with her bag.

Sure enough, when she was changing her shoes in the entrance, the nanny said, "Mr. Huo will be here in a little while."

"Well, prepare some late-night snacks that he likes to eat." She said softly, taking off her coat.

The nanny placed the shoes and said, "Yes."

Li Qin put on her slippers and walked in eagerly, "A Zheng, why are you..."

Before she finished speaking, she quickly closed her mouth and looked at the man with his eyes closed on the sofa. He must have been asleep. He didn't open his eyes after she made a sound.

She stood there and took a breath, walked slowly over, sat next to Huo Minzheng, looked at his face up close, and gently brushed away the broken hair hanging on his forehead with her fingers.

As before, he forgot about time and didn't care about his health once he was working.

In the past, when he had just taken over the family business, he was busy day and night. It was hard for her to see him once. She would always have a quick meal and then go back to the company to work overtime. She could hardly see him even once a month.

He left the military school to study finance, returned from studying abroad, and entered the Huo family.

She still remembered clearly that it was winter, the ice and snow were melting, and the weather was extremely cold. She was worried that he was busy working and forgot about meal time, so she prepared meals and sent them to the company, but was told that Huo Mingzheng had returned to Huo Mansion.

That was the rare time he took the initiative to rest.

The reason why she remembers it clearly is because that day was the anniversary of the confirmation of her relationship with Huo Minzheng. She hid her selfish intentions and went to the company to spend a special day with him, but she was in vain.

But she is not a woman who cares about this. Huo Mingzheng is a career-oriented man. He is busy with his career, and she silently supports him behind the scenes.

It was rare for him to rest, so naturally she wouldn't clamor for him to spend her anniversary with her.

But she missed him so much. It had been almost a month since they last met. She asked the driver to drive to Huo Mansion and saw Huo Minzheng standing in the pavilion smoking in the ice and snow.

She wanted to surprise him, but as soon as she took a step forward, she saw Fu Yan sitting opposite him, doing homework.

Huo Minzheng threw a bunch of keys at Fu Yan, said something and left the pavilion.

She stood there in a daze and didn't notice Huo Minzheng walking towards her. She was frightened and looked at him blankly.

"Why did you come here?"

She came back to her senses and said softly: "I was afraid that you would be hungry and I brought you food, but the secretary said that you were back."

Huo Mingzheng hummed, "Come back and get something."

He took the initiative to take the food box in her hand, took her away from Huo Mansion and went to Tianshui Building for dinner. All the dishes he ordered were her favorite dishes. It was a long-lost tenderness. Even though he didn't mention the anniversary the whole day, she was happy. Had to stay up all night.

My thoughts were withdrawn from memories.

As soon as her fingertips touched his skin, the man suddenly woke up and looked at her unblinkingly with a pair of black eyes.

Huo Minzheng grabbed her wrist and said in a hoarse voice, "Back?"

Li Qin hummed: "Would you like to go upstairs and take a rest?"

"No need." He let go of her hand, sat up, and loosened his tie with one hand. The collar of his black shirt was slightly open, and his Adam's apple was sharp.

"Are you busy today?" She picked up the teacup from the table. It was the black tea the nanny had brewed for him, and it was still warm, and handed it to him.

Huo Minzheng took the tea cup and said calmly: "Fortunately, I went to the airport to pick up my mother in the evening and went out to socialize again."

Li Qin said distressedly: "Huo's is so far from the airport, just ask the driver to pick her up. Auntie will understand that you are busy with work. But it was very hard for her to go to Guangcheng for three days."

Huo Minzheng lowered his eyes and drank tea, "I originally planned to send someone to pick her up, but it's better for me to go myself."

"I know you love Auntie."

Li Qin took the warm towel handed to her by the nanny and wiped her hands. Due to her health, her hands and feet were cold even in summer, so she often had to wipe her hands with a hot towel to get a moment of warmth.

She turned her head and saw a black suitcase next to the sofa. The suitcase was large enough to hold several sets of clothes.

"Are you going on a business trip?" she asked, standing up and walking to the suitcase, turning the suitcase around.

This is not her suitcase. The nanny's suitcase would not be placed here. It could only be Huo Mingzheng's.

Huo Mingzheng put down his teacup, his eyes reserved, "No."

"Then what is this?" Her heartbeat quickened.

Is he going to move in here?

The man looked at her back and said calmly: "The clothes you left at the famous residence in Jinling were brought here for you."

Li Qin's hand holding the suitcase lever froze, and the blood on his face instantly turned back.

Her fingers trembled, and she said as calmly as possible: "If you don't bring it over, I'll forget about it. Is it in your room?"

Huo Minzheng leaned back on the sofa, "What do you think?"

Li Qin looked annoyed, "The servants must have put them around. I only stayed for one night, and they put my clothes in your closet. I had too much luggage and forgot about them."

She pulled the suitcase, called the nanny, and ordered softly: "Take it upstairs and put it in the cloakroom."

The nanny pulled the suitcase upstairs. Li Qin squeezed his sweaty palms. Out of the corner of his eye, Huo Minzheng stood up. He straightened his collar and picked up the coat that was lying on the armrest of the sofa.

She was panicking, "The kitchen has prepared your favorite midnight snack."

"I won't eat. I have to go to work tomorrow. Go back and rest early."

Li Qin walked over quickly and held Huo Mingzheng's arm, "Azheng, are you angry with me?"

Huo Minzheng's eyes were pale and he asked her, "Why am I angry?"

She looked up into his eyes.

But there was no emotion in his eyes at all. It wasn't that he was heartless and desireless, but that he hid it too well.

No matter what he does, as long as Huo Minzheng wants to hide it, he can hide it well and no one can pry into his secret.

Her expression returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened, and she smiled gently, "Then you should go slower on the road and rest early. Don't work too hard."

Huo Mingzheng hummed and changed his shoes at the entrance.

Li Qin stood in front of him, with his hands in front of him, obediently.

The moment he opened the door and went out, Li Qin called him, walked up to him and stopped him, "A Zheng, do you still like me?"

Huo Minzheng looked at her condescendingly and said meaningfully: "What are you talking about?"