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

That was the first year that Huo Yuanshi's legs were disabled.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, not talking to anyone all day long, and his appetite was getting worse and worse. The longest time, he didn't eat for three days.

The doctor said that he had anorexia due to psychological reasons.

What he cared about most was his legs.

Mr. Huo was so worried that he suffered from all his old problems. He asked famous doctors to treat his legs, but to no avail. Later, Huo Yuanshi became more and more depressed, and the Huo family fell into an endless cycle.

Trying to persuade Huo Yuanshi to eat - but in vain - trying to persuade Huo Yuanshi to eat.

Huo Minzheng was already ready to leave the military academy at that time. Although that was his original intention, he did not want his eldest brother to bear the burden of the Huo family alone.

He went home and was about to tell his elder brother about his decision. When he arrived at the door of his room, he found that the door was open.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a girl from inside cautiously test: "Does it taste good?"

The footsteps stopped.

It's Fu Yan.

He looked in through the open door and saw Huo Yuanshi holding a spoon and eating.

"The cooking made by Yan Yan is delicious." Huo Yuanshi smiled slightly. If it weren't for his crippled legs, he would still be the most famous eldest son of the Huo family in Nancheng.

Fu Yan smiled happily and said, "Brother, as long as you like it, I will do it for you every day."

The servants who took care of Huo Yuan couldn't help but praise, "Miss Fu had a way to cook this fruit porridge for the eldest young master. I have never seen such beautiful porridge, so colorful."

Fu Yan blushed at the praise, "It's just that I added fruit to make it look better. I was sick and wouldn't eat when I was a child, and my father..."

Probably realizing that these words were taboo in the Huo family, she quickly changed her words, "My previous family members cooked fruit porridge for me."

Although Fruit Porridge was more interested in coaxing children, Huo Yuanshi smiled and raised his hand to touch the top of her hair.

"You can say whatever you want here, no need to be shy."

Her eyes were sparkling, and even from such a distance, Huo Minzheng could see the light shining like stars in her eyes.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Huo Yuanshi took her hand.

Fu Yan quickly pulled back. Seeing this, the servant guessed: "You didn't get burned while making porridge, right? Miss Fu, wait a minute, I'll get the medicine right now."

The servant hurriedly ran out, and Huo Minzheng hid behind the corner of the wall. He could still hear the conversation inside.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"It already has blisters, why doesn't it hurt? I'm not allowed to do it again in the future."

"Big brother likes to eat, so I want to make it for him. You feel good after eating it, and I am very happy."

……

Huo Mingzheng put down his spoon and stood up. Fu Yan quickly grabbed his left hand and said, "You only took two bites."

"I don't want to eat it." The man shook her hand away.

Fu Yan also put down his chopsticks and chased after him, but Huo Minzheng was already sitting on the sofa, picking up his tablet and not knowing what he was reading.

She had no choice but to return to the dining table and finish the food in her bowl.

Cao Fang was stunned for a moment when he came in to clean up, "Miss Fu, didn't Mr. Huo eat?"

"He doesn't seem to have much of an appetite."

Cao Fang said worriedly: "Mr. Huo is in his prime. He is not full after eating these things. What's more, he hasn't eaten much in the past two days. How can his body recover quickly like this?"

Fu Yan glanced at the man on the sofa.

Indeed, when she first saw his face, she felt that he had become thinner. In just two days, it was conceivable that he hardly ate much.

She felt sour and asked Cao Fang: "Is there any fruit?"

Cao Fang replied: "It's piled up on the floor in the living room. Do you want to eat? I'll cut it into plates."

Fu Yan shook her head and went to the living room. Sure enough, there were fruit baskets all over the floor. She squatted among the fruits and used her mobile phone to search which fruits were suitable for him to eat and which ones were not.

Cao Fang watched the whole process, until Fu Yan washed the rice, put it in the casserole, and cut the fruit into cubes. He immediately understood what she was going to do.

He subconsciously wanted to do it, but as soon as he thought of something, he stopped, silently took a step back, stood outside the kitchen door, took out his mobile phone, and took a short video.

After Huo Minzheng finished replying to the email, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He looked away from the tablet and subconsciously looked around, his heart suddenly sinking.

He stood up, walked to the bedside table, picked up his cell phone and was about to call Fu Yan, when he saw the WeChat message Cao Fang sent him fifteen minutes ago.

When I clicked on it, it was a fifteen-second video.

Huo Minzheng pursed his thin lips and suddenly tightened his grip on his cell phone.

It was almost time for Fu Yan to finish cooking the porridge. Cao Fanggang was about to turn around when he saw Huo Minzheng walking towards this direction. He indicated the direction of the kitchen with his eyes and said with his mouth: Miss Fu is inside.

Huo Minzheng walked to the kitchen door and stood where Cao Fang was just now.

Fu Yan turned off the fire, put a cloth on the hanging ears of the casserole, and was about to take the casserole out, but she failed to grab the cloth and her fingertips were burned.

She retracted her hand with a hiss, and suddenly a hand with sharp bones came around her to turn on the faucet, grabbed her hand, and placed it under the water.

Cold water poured down and the burning sensation was quickly stopped.

"Clumsy." The man's disgusted voice was very close.

She turned back, and the tip of her nose almost touched the side of the man's face. She subconsciously took a step to the side, but he held her tighter.

"Push a little longer."

With this pull, her whole body was held in his arms. She took off her coat while making porridge, and could feel the man's body temperature and strong heartbeat through the sweater.

She only felt a numbness on her scalp, and her whole body went limp as if she had received an electric shock.

Feeling a little uncomfortable and awkward, she quickly said, "I can do it myself."

Huo Minzheng did not let go of her. The water was cold in winter, so he raised the water temperature a little to avoid freezing his hands.

"What are you nervous about?"

Fu Yan didn't let go of her hand until he couldn't feel the burning sensation anymore.

Fu Yan wanted to get the bowl of porridge again, but Huo Minzheng called out to Cao Fang.

Cao Fang was standing not far away. When he heard the sound, he immediately entered the kitchen, picked up the casserole and went out without looking away.

Back in the restaurant, Huo Mingzheng took Fu Yan to drink porridge with him. Fu Yan had to sit next to him and watch him take two bites without rejecting it.

"Is it tasty?"

Huo Mingzheng's hand holding the spoon paused, "After two days of vegetarian food, my mouth is tasteless and I can't taste it."

"Did the doctor tell me when I can eat meat?"

As soon as she finished asking, Huo Minzheng looked at her deeply.

Fu Yan had never seen a real wolf, nor a starving wolf, but at this moment, she felt that the look in Huo Minzheng's eyes might be that of a wolf that had been hungry for a long time.

The wolf nature rushing towards her face gave her a strong sense of oppression.

She pursed her lips nervously, and Huo Minzheng suddenly grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her forward. He stared down at her trembling eyes and said hoarsely: "It doesn't hurt to eat a little now."

He clasped her fingers tightly, lowered his head to kiss her lips, and slowly closed his eyes, "Fu Yan, I don't seem to be so angry anymore."