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

Li Qin took Huo Mingzheng's arm and came to the restaurant.

Mr. Huo took a look and said, "Sit down and eat."

Cheng Weijin frowned. Although she couldn't say that she knew her son very well, it was not like him to be able to turn around.

"Azheng, try it. I specially removed the chicken fat and the soup is very clear."

Li Qin scooped up a bowl of soup and placed it on Huo Minzheng's left hand.

"Xiaoqin is virtuous." Huo Chengyao smiled.

Li Qin lowered his head shyly.

Mr. Huo glanced meaningfully.

"A Zheng is usually busy with work, so it's time for him to have a considerate person around him to take care of him."

Huo Minzheng drank the soup slowly.

Mr. Huo smiled and said, "You two have missed it these past few years. Don't miss it again in the future. It's the end of the year now and we can't choose a good day. Wait until spring starts and decide on an auspicious day for your wedding."

Cheng Weijin narrowed her eyes.

Didn't the old man dislike Li Qin before for not being able to have children?

She didn't care. Whether Huo Minzheng got married or not, whether he had children or not, she would give him freedom and not interfere.

But why did the old man suddenly change his mind?

Li Qin couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. Just when he was about to speak, Huo Minzheng spoke slowly.

"Is Grandpa a little too impatient?"

Li Qin's smile paused.

Mr. Huo said meaningfully: "I am an old man, and I can see you get married and start a business before I leave. The Huo family will continue its glory for a hundred years, and I will feel at ease when I leave."

"When your dad is on vacation from school, I will discuss it with him. It is enough for you to manage the company, and you don't need to worry about the rest."

A faint smile appeared on Huo Minzheng's lips, but he said nothing more.

But Li Qin didn't know how to taste the meal.

After everyone dispersed after the meal, she chased Huo Mingzheng upstairs to his bedroom.

Huo Mingzheng picked up his coat and prepared to go out.

He saw Li Qin standing at the door.

"I'm afraid it's going to rain later, so Cao Yuan will take you back."

Li Qin bit her lower lip.

The moment Huo Minzheng passed her, she hugged his waist tightly from behind.

"Azheng, is there something I didn't do well enough?"

Huo Minzheng paused, took Li Qin's hand and moved it away, "You didn't do bad."

Li Qin hugged him again and pressed her face against his generous back, vaguely feeling his powerful heartbeat, which made her blood rush.

"But when grandpa said he would set a wedding date for us, why did you say that? Do you not want to marry me?"

Huo Minzheng was silent.

Li Qinxuan was about to cry, "Do you know that in order to come back to you, I have searched for famous doctors in the past few years and changed my blood three times. The belief that supported me every time when I came back from the gate of hell was you. Azheng, without you, I would have been dead a long time ago.”

"Little Qin..."

Sensing that the man was about to grab her hand, Li Qin hugged his waist tightly and said, "Azheng, are you still angry with me? I walked away back then, but you are actually still angry with me. Are you angry?"

"You know me."

Huo Minzheng said six words in a calm tone.

Li Qin's hands froze.

Huo Minzheng grabbed her hand, turned around, and looked down at her, "I can give you whatever you want..."

Li Qin threw herself into his arms and interrupted him: "A Zheng, have you forgotten what you promised me?"

She looked at the man's face that became silent for a moment, and a voice in her mind shouted, A Zheng is mine, he is mine...

……

Fu Yan did fall asleep, but it was not because of the stomach pain that consumed his energy, but because of the drowsiness caused by early pregnancy.

She was still sleeping when the gynecologist came, but Mrs. Lan called her several times before she woke up.

"Miss Fu, Mr. Huo has invited a doctor to see you."

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment. She had just woken up and was still confused. Mrs. Lan reminded her, "You have a stomachache during your period."

She frowned, Huo Minzheng actually found a doctor.

But since you lied, you must keep telling the lie.

She lied. The first reason is that her period has indeed not come for a long time. If Huo Minzheng notices it, he will definitely take her to the hospital for a check-up. Then the pregnancy will no longer be hidden.

Second, Huo Minzheng sent her to this place, so secluded and isolated from the world. If he didn't take her in the hospital before, he would definitely find an opportunity to make up for it. She happened to be "on" her period, so he would naturally not touch her.

She was still in the first trimester and had to protect her baby.

She was a middle-aged female doctor who was very kind. She asked some questions about Fu Yan's daily situation. Fu Yan told the truth truthfully that she usually had dysmenorrhea anyway, and the truth was easier to tell than fabricated lies.

"Are you taking birth control pills?"

Fu Yan nodded.

"You can use other contraceptive methods, but you should take less pills, as they can easily cause dysmenorrhea and endocrine disorders."

The doctor prescribed some conditioning medicine, and someone from the hospital would send it to him later.

Fu Yan ordered Mrs. Lan to see off the guests.

The doctor was brought here by a special car sent by the hospital. After getting in the car, she called Qin Heng: "Dean Qin..."

After listening to the other party's report, Qin Heng pondered for a few seconds and dialed Huo Minzheng's phone number.

The call was connected quickly.

"It's time for Fu Yan to see the doctor." Qin Heng got straight to the point.

The man on the other end of the phone hummed.

Qin Heng said angrily: "Do you know that birth control pills are harmful to your health?"

"know."

"Knowing that you still let her eat?" Qin Heng suffered from an occupational disease.

Huo Minzheng was silent for a few seconds, "Will taking that medicine worsen the abdominal pain every time?"

"nonsense!"

Qin Heng took a deep breath, picked up the cigarette case from his desk, took out a cigarette and lit it, "What do you mean by dealing with Yan?"

"As you can see." Huo Minzheng showed no emotion.

"..." Qin Heng frowned, "I'm curious, when did you fall in love? Before Li Qin or after Li Qin?"

"If it was before Li Qin, I just want to call you a scumbag! If it was after Li Qin, you would be really scumbag, but in my opinion, it is after Li Qin, otherwise I would not be able to see it at all. "

Qin Heng cursed angrily.

A sneer, "Do you think I used her as a substitute?"

Even though he didn't specify who this "she" was, Qin Heng understood that she was referring to Fu Yan.

"Is not it?"

Huo Minzheng said nothing, and the sound of a lighter igniting answered him.

Qin Heng's temper comes and goes quickly, and of course he really wants to scold his brother.

"I knew before that you didn't like that person named Shen, and you only agreed to the engagement because of the project to design their home, so I didn't say anything between you and Fu Yan, but now this is Li Qin, and everyone knows that you and Fu Yan Li Qin was in love for a while, and now that she's back, you're still occupying Fu Yan. I don't understand what you're thinking."

"I heard that the old man is going to set a wedding date for you. Do you really want to marry Li Qin?"

There was the roar of the wind on Huo Minzheng's side. When he spoke, his voice broke, "Yeah."

Qin Heng said "scumbag" to his mouth, but he held it back.

"What about Fu Yan?"

Huo Mingzheng took a deep breath of smoke. After the thin puff of smoke, his cold eyes were as thick as the night before dawn, with a thrilling cold light.

His voice was hoarse, "She was originally mine."