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

Clusters of light from the towering street lights fell into the car, and Fu Yan's hand was still held by Huo Mingzheng.

The harder she pulled out, the tighter Huo Minzheng's grip became.

There was a silent tug, and there was a huge disparity in strength between men and women. She tried her best, but he was calm and effortless, like teasing a child.

Fu Yan's face turned red, he was angry with embarrassment and hated his tyranny.

Huo Mingzheng had enough teasing and pulled her into his arms, lifted her left leg and put her calf on his lap.

His powerful muscles were ironing her rouge through the trousers. She was eager to escape, but he was holding her down, unable to move.

"It's already like this, why bother?" Huo Minzheng lifted up her skirt, revealing the injuries on her calf and heel.

The previous professional suit exposed her calves, and the iodine and wounds were obvious, so she changed into a long skirt.

Huo Mingzheng pulled off the silk scarf from her neck again, and the bite wound on her neck was still covered with gauze.

His tone was unspeakably sarcastic: "The old wounds have not healed, but new ones have been added. Fu Yan, you are quite capable."

Fu Yan looked away, and the man's warm fingertips swept across the skin of her calf. She couldn't help but shiver, and struggled to pull her leg out like a stress reaction.

His hand accidentally patted Huo Mingzheng's face.

with a snap.

Cao Fang, who was driving, was stunned, and so was Fu Yan.

The right side of Huo Mingzheng's face was visibly red, and Fu Yan's palms were numb. She exerted all her strength.

If Ji Lin were here, he would definitely applaud and say that she played well.

But in fact, Fu Yan is a bit vain.

Huo Mingzheng has never experienced such humiliation and being slapped by a woman except for the time when he was kidnapped when he was young.

Although Cao Fang was as calm as Cao Fang, he didn't dare to look at Huo Minzheng's face in the inside view mirror and quietly raised the car's interior fender.

In the confined space, Fu Yan's heart was beating wildly, "Do you want me to remind you that you are about to get engaged?"

"So?" Huo Minzheng looked at her with a gloomy face, and the tip of his tongue touched the cheek she had slapped, which was unspeakably cruel.

Fu Yan lowered his head and adjusted his skirt, "From now on, our relationship can only be that of cousins. What you just did crossed the line."

"Why didn't you remember that we were cousins ​​when you pestered me to be my woman? Fu Yan, you are not the type to have double standards." His tone was harsh.

"I was drunk."

Huo Minzheng let out a chuckle, and said in a sinister tone, "Whether you admit it or not, even if you want to be a scumbag, you have to see if you have the ability."

His voice was so close to his ears that it was too late for Fu Yan to react.

The waist was hugged, and he pressed it in a low voice, "If you say this, do you believe it yourself?"

Fu Yan felt pain in his heart and his eyes were red, and he called him hoarsely: "Second brother."

Huo Minzheng lowered his eyes and glanced at her blinking eyelashes. They were wet. He suddenly let go of her and said, "Fu Yan, you are doing well."

"Second brother, please let me out of the car." Fu Yan sat in the corner.

Taking out the cigarette case from the secret compartment, Huo Minzheng took out one and lit it. He said in a calm tone: "Do me a favor and I will let you go back."

He didn't say what kind of help he could help, and Fu Yan couldn't think of anything. He wanted to be able to get wind and rain, and he had been benevolent since he was a child. What did he need her help for?

The car drove into the villa area of ​​Jinling's famous residence. Huo Mingzheng's manor occupies an exclusive corner of the land.

Seeing Huo Minzheng taking her to the second floor.

Fu Yan has stayed here several times and spends more time doing things than sleeping. He has never walked around carefully. He only knows that the second floor is his master bedroom area.

She stopped and stopped walking up. "It's very late. Second brother, please go to bed early. If it's not convenient for Assistant Cao, I will drive back by myself."

Huo Minzheng stopped, without looking back, and said calmly: "Tell me, if grandpa knew that the fifth aunt had collected the Chen family's things, I don't know what he would think."

"How do you know it's not me?" Fu Yan was stunned.

Huo Minzheng tilted his head, with a sneer on his lips: "Of course it's not you. You don't even want the things I bought you, so why would you want such rubbish?"

When he was dealing with the matter, he didn't even ask her if she had collected anything, because he knew that she couldn't collect it.

Fu Yan smiled bitterly in his heart, is this trust?

"Go upstairs." Huo Minzheng finished his words and walked into the master bedroom without waiting for her to speak.

The threat was too obvious.

Fu Yan followed Huo Mingzheng into the master bedroom. She thought that he would threaten her to compromise and become his mistress, but she thought wrong.

Huo Mingzheng took her into the cloakroom, opened the drawer, and saw a whole wall of ties, neatly made of expensive materials.

One of them was a gift Fu Yan bought for him. Although the price was not as good as those of his ties, it cost her one month's salary.

He never wore it.

His cold eyes swept over her face, and he smiled and said, "Why don't you call me second brother? Second brother is getting engaged soon, so I can help him try on a tie."

The second brother stabbed her like a sharp knife.

Murder is just that, Huo Minzheng understands her weaknesses and knows how to hurt her deeper.

Fu Yan's eyes turned red for a moment, and he stopped talking and said, "Shen Wei's aesthetics should be better than mine. Anyway, you have to accompany her to try on dresses the day after tomorrow, so why not try them on together?"

"How can my fiancee have a sister who understands me?" Huo Minzheng looked at her with a meaningful smile.

A tie was thrust into her hand and she was not allowed to refuse.

"Tie it on for me." He ordered coldly.

Huo Mingzheng is [-] meters tall and Fu Yan is [-] meters tall. In the past, when she tied Huo Mingzheng's tie, she could put the tie around his neck without much effort.

But today, her legs were injured and tight, making it difficult to exert force. She also deliberately kept a little distance from him, but Huo Minzheng held it, as if he didn't notice her predicament.

Staring at her face condescendingly, there was a hint of coldness on his lips, "What, you don't want to?"

"No."

She risked her life and stood on tiptoe. Suddenly there was a sharp pain in her heel. She bent her leg and fell down, falling into Huo Mingzheng's arms.

He lowered his hands with no intention of helping her. He still stood upright and only mocked: "There are quite a few tricks?"

"You're thinking too much." Fu Yan gritted his teeth, and while he was distracted by talking, he directly put the tie around his neck.

He moved quickly, pretending to accidentally strangle Huo Mingzheng's neck, saying sorry, and thinking why not strangle him to death.

She pretended to be calm, but Huo Minzheng surprisingly didn't annoy her.

The tie Fu Yan wears is very beautiful. She knows many ways to tie it, but her favorite is the Windsor knot, which best suits Huo Mingzheng's temperament.

Full and powerful.

Fu Yan couldn't help but think of the past. He had tormented her so much at night, got up early in the morning and teased her, coaxing her to tie her tie. Although she was sleepy, she wanted to do what his wife did for him and had unrealistic dreams.

Now the dream is completely shattered. She is tying his tie, but he is getting engaged to someone else.

She suppressed her breathing, and her eye circles turned red.

Breathing pain was like a needle prick, she held the tie and took a deep breath before wrapping it around for the last time.

"Okay." She let go and took a step back.

Huo Minzheng stood in front of the mirror, tugged on his tie, and said emotionlessly: "This one doesn't look good, let's choose another one."