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

"Why are you telling me this?" Huo Minzheng's attitude was extremely cold. He was smoking and his voice sounded a little hoarse.

Qin Heng shuddered and continued without fear of death: "The thing you called me to do last night was not because of her?"

"I'm here for the Huo family."

He didn't believe it, "I'm telling you, she seems to be on a blind date. Don't you feel that there is an unrelated cousin who is like a fairy? Don't tell me that you are getting engaged, I don't know yet..."

"You think too much." The man interrupted him coldly.

No one except Cao Fang knew about the two years with Fu Yan.

He didn't want to say anything more, "I have to work overtime. If you have nothing to do, you can give yourself two injections and prescribe some medicine. This mouth needs to be treated."

"Eh..." Qin Heng knew that he was being shot, so he quickly changed the subject, "Speaking of which, how could that man die so easily? I checked and found that he did have a congenital disease, but it was too coincidental. I He died before he even made a move."

"Cao Fang is already investigating."

As soon as Qin Heng heard clearly, the call hung up. He rolled his eyes speechlessly. Mr. Huo had such a bad temper. Didn't he just make a bold guess? Why was he so angry?

Cao Fang knocked on the door and came in, holding a food box delivered by the hotel.

Once Huo Mingzheng decides to work overtime, he won't stop until late at night, and he often forgets to eat.

The old man heard people on the Internet ridicule that nine out of ten CEOs have stomach problems, but he didn't want his grandson to suffer from this problem, so he asked Cao Fang to take good care of him.

"Mr. Huo, please rest first."

Cao Fang placed the food on the coffee table. As soon as he put down his chopsticks, Huo Minzheng smoked his cigarette and picked up the coat on the shelf, "I won't eat anymore."

I don't know if it was because he smoked, but Cao Fang heard that his voice was deeper than before, as if he was containing emotions on the verge of exploding.

……

Fu Yan got out of the car and thanked Fu Jing, "If you want to go back to the library, I won't invite you upstairs."

Fu Jing behaved like a gentleman without breaking through her politeness and nodded.

However, she had only taken two steps when Fu Jing stopped her from behind, "Fu Yan."

"Huh?" She turned around.

Fu Jing looked at her gently, "Today is actually not our first meeting. Last time you went to see Ji Lin's game, I sat next to you."

Fu Yan was stunned.

The autumn breeze was slightly cool, and a strand of hair floated in front of her eyes. She grabbed it and her bright and beautiful facial features were particularly dazzling under the street lights, like a gorgeous bubble that she dared not hold hard.

Suddenly remembering something embarrassing, her face suddenly turned red, and she said awkwardly: "Did I pinch you?"

It was already the match point. Ji Lin and the opponent were tied. As long as one of them struck first, the winner would be the winner. She pinched her leg nervously.

As a result, she felt no pain and had no calming effect. She must have been in a state of confusion at that time. She thought she was numb from nervousness, so she applied more force until someone next to her took a breath.

But Fu Jing was also wearing a mask at that time, and Fu Yan didn't recognize him. She only remembered that he glanced at her and said it didn't matter.

"You are very strong." Fu Jing also thought of that scene and smiled.

Fu Yan was even more embarrassed and his face turned completely red.

This Fu Jing is still a straight man.

Just when she was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig out the three bedrooms and one living room with her feet, Fu Jing opened the car door and got out of the car.

"Ji Lin said you were single, so I came."

Fu Yan was at a loss.

Fu Jing smiled and helped her out: "Don't pinch yourself nervously anymore. I have no other intention. I just want you to give me a chance to chase you, okay?"

To be honest, Fu Jing is good-looking, with wheat-colored skin, tall and in good shape. You can tell by looking at his clothes that he is a polite gentleman and has the aura of an Olympic champion. How many girls want to fall in love with him.

But Fu Yan knew her heart very well. Fu Jing was so good, she shouldn't delay him.

"Fu..." Fu Yan didn't know what to call him. She paused. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly heard someone honking the car horn not far away.

It wasn't a continuous blast of horns, the other party only pressed it once, like a polite reminder.

It was an ordinary thing, but she felt panicked for no reason, and looked towards the source of the sound.

When he saw a familiar license plate number, his whole body froze.

"What's wrong?" Fu Jing noticed something strange about her.

Fu Yan shook his head and quickly calmed down. Worried that Huo Minzheng would embarrass Fu Jing, he quickly said, "I'm a little tired and want to go back and rest."

Fu Jing didn't force her, "Okay, then you have a good rest."

Fu Yan felt relieved after watching Fu Jing's car drive out of the community.

She turned around and walked quickly towards the corridor. Two beams of car lights behind her cast her shadow firmly on the wall.

Fu Yan seemed to be frozen in place, and his legs were filled with lead, unable to walk.

She heard the car window roll down behind her.

"Are you so in need of a man?"

She took a breath, holding back the rapidly rising feeling of humiliation.

"How brave are you to go on a blind date when one appointment is not enough? Just because he is an Olympic champion, you can trust yourself to him?"

"Second brother is too lenient. This is my private matter." Fu Yan gritted his teeth.

"You have a lot of bad debts. Without me to deal with the aftermath, do you think you can gain a foothold in Nancheng and the Huo family on your own?"

Fu Yan said quickly: "Yes, what the second brother said is that beating a dog depends on the owner. I thank the second brother for his mercy."

Huo Mingzheng's face turned cold.

She turned back with a desperate smile on her face.

"Who I make friends with is my own business. As the head of the Huo family, it's okay for the second brother to intervene, but if it's too much interference, can I think it's the second brother that you can't afford to play with?"

The man's cold eyes narrowed slightly, with a strong and dangerous aura, "Playing?"

Fu Yan thought to himself, isn't it just a stab?

She will too.

But this knife also stabbed my own heart.

She endured the pain in her heart and said, "From now on, second brother, please stop interfering in my personal affairs, because it has nothing to do with you."

After saying that, she turned around and entered the corridor.

She knew that these words were ungrateful, but she really didn't want to be involved with Huo Mingzheng anymore.

She didn't want to get involved in other people's feelings, especially Huo Mingzheng.

She liked him so much, and what she wanted was always pure and exclusive to her, not something stolen and shady like this.

When he got home, Fu Yan took a shower to calm down his mind completely and stop thinking about Huo Mingzheng.

When she got out of the bathroom and looked out the window, Huo Minzheng's car had already driven away.

My heart felt empty for a while.

But that's fine too.

Before going to bed, she opened WeChat and saw that a friend had added a reminder.

When I clicked it open, it was a picture of a puppy.

[I’m Fu Jing, let’s make friends. 】

Fu Yan looked at it for a while and nodded in agreement.