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

Fu Yan was drinking Laba porridge. The porridge cooked by Luna had just the right texture, soft, glutinous and sweet.

But Fu Yan didn't dare to eat too much, he just ate until he was seventy full.

"Have you been vomiting at night lately?"

Fu Hanlin handed her a piece of pastry.

Fu Yan took the pastry in his hand and realized something, "Did I disturb you to take a rest before?"

"No, I slept well and didn't hear anything. It was your face that gave you away."

Fu Hanlin didn't expose it at first, he just followed her and didn't make her feel uncomfortable at all.

He saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart. Before leaving, he told Luna to cook some delicious meals for her, pay more attention to the tea she usually drank, and not give her fruits that are prone to acid reflux.

Take good care of her and make her feel more relaxed.

Fu Yan shook his head, "It's been much better these past two nights. I can sleep until dawn."

"Ji Lin is worried that you will suffer here." Fu Hanlin automatically translated Ji Lin's original words - told Fu Xiaoyan'er to take good care of my godson!

Fu Yan felt sad, "How is he? Has Huo Mingzheng caused trouble for the Ji family?"

"The night you left, Huo Minzheng went to Ji's house and almost beat Ji Lin, but he didn't do anything after that and never caused any trouble to Ji's house."

Fu Yan heard that Huo Mingzheng almost hit Ji Lin, and her heart was beating fast. She covered her chest, her eyes were hot, and she seemed to be able to imagine that scene in her mind.

She also didn't expect that Huo Mingzheng would actually get into a fight.

For her, as for that?

"Huo Minzheng has been busy with work recently. He seems to have given up sending people to find you." Fu Hanlin stared at Fu Yan's face.

Fu Yan lowered his eyes and ate the water chestnut cake. It was a familiar taste, but it was not particularly authentic.

The most authentic one is the horseshoe cake from the local old teahouse in Guangcheng. Huo Mingzheng brought it to her before when he was on a business trip...

Fu Yan was confused and stuffed the remaining cakes into his mouth to stop his random thoughts.

After breakfast, Luna packed up and came out of the kitchen and saw Fu Hanlin and Fu Yan each occupying a corner of the sofa.

Fu Hanlin opened his laptop and put it on his lap to process some documents.

Fu Yan, on the other hand, was reading a foreign novel. She was learning French recently. When she had nothing to do, she would read the novel together with a dictionary, although it was still obscure.

Fu Yan looked at it and murmured: "It's not that you didn't speak clearly enough, it's that I don't understand your thoughts."

Fu Hanlin raised his eyes and glanced at the cover of the novel. The books here were all left behind when he was here in those years. He would ask people to come and show the books every year, and people would come to clean them every once in a while.

He put down his laptop, walked over, stood behind Fu Yan, and read the original text.

A fluent and melodious French voice came from behind. Even if Fu Yan was not familiar with French, he felt that these words were very pleasant and moving, just like the words of love whispered between lovers.

"You translated this sentence wrong." Fu Hanlin leaned forward, pointed to two words in it, and explained patiently, "these two words should be exchanged during translation."

The man's deep and sweet voice filled Fu Yan's ears. "It's not that I didn't express it clearly enough, it's that you never understand my heart."

Fu Yan's mind was in a state of confusion, and he suddenly felt ashamed.

What Mr. Fu translated and what she translated were not only different in subject, but also in artistic conception.

She is a science student, and Ji Lin's words inspire her that she doesn't understand romance and is a straight woman.

"Okay, thank you Fu..."

"understand?"

The two spoke at the same time, and Fu Yan turned his head sideways, and his body suddenly froze.

She didn't know that the two of them were so close, and her lips were almost touching Fu Hanlin's.

Fu Hanlin lowered his eyes and glanced at her red lips, his eyes were dark, and his Adam's apple slid up and down slightly.

This distance is too ambiguous.

Fu Yan subconsciously stepped back a little, but Fu Hanlin suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her waist, saying in a low voice: "Be careful!"

Fu Yan bumped into Fu Hanlin's arms, Fu Yan was in shock, and Fu Hanlin was also angry, "What should I do if I fell on the floor?"

Fu Yan looked back, and she really didn't notice that the position she was sitting on was on the edge. If she stepped back, her body would definitely fall backwards. It would be a trivial matter if she fell and hurt her buttocks. She regretted it if she fell and hurt the child in her belly. and.

Seeing that the expression on her face turned frightened for a moment, Fu Hanlin frowned slightly and said warmly: "I'm not scolding you."

Fu Yan said embarrassedly, "I was the one who made the mistake..."

There was a cold voice in her mind scolding her for being reckless.

She took a deep breath, hating that she couldn't control her mind.

She sat back with the book and flipped through it absently.

Fu Hanlin also sat back to his previous position. However, ten minutes later, the document on the computer screen had not yet been turned over.

He glanced sideways and his eyes fell on Fu Yan's red lips that were sometimes pursed and sometimes slightly opened. The scene just now came to mind again.

The color of his eyes gradually deepened.

He told Yan before that Huo Mingzheng seemed to have given up looking for her, but this was only what other people saw.

But what he saw was not quite the same.

……

Li Qin called Huo Mingzheng and heard that he wanted to work overtime at the company, so she cooked some Laba porridge and sent it to Huo's Group.

Everyone in the secretarial department knew her and greeted her respectfully when they saw her.

In the past week, Miss Li has been coming every day, and people in the company have already acquiesced that she will be the future second young wife of the Huo family.

Li Qin knocked on the door, and a man's cold voice came from the CEO's office, "Come in."

Opening the door, Li Qin saw Huo Mingzheng reviewing documents. The end of the year was the busiest time for the company. He was a workaholic himself, and he didn't care about his health when he was busy.

"Azheng, you haven't had dinner yet, right?"

Li Qin walked to the coffee table, put down the food box, then walked to Huo Minzheng and took the pen from his hand.

"Just rest and rest, don't work so hard."

Just as she finished speaking, an executive knocked on the door and came in. Li Qin recognized him as the marketing director. He probably had something important to talk to Huo Mingzheng.

"You're busy here, so I won't disturb you. Remember to eat. I made Laba porridge today."

Huo Mingzheng hummed and said lightly: "Cao Fang, send Xiaoqin off."

Cao Fang said to Li Qin politely: "Miss Li, I will see you off."

Li Qin smiled, but did not refuse.

The office door closes.

The marketing director walked to the desk and asked respectfully: "Mr. Huo, are you looking for me?"

Huo Minzheng held the pen with a cryptic expression, "It's okay, you can go back."

The marketing director thought inwardly, but he didn't dare to ask directly, so he had to go back the way he came.

In the dead of night, the top-level president's office of Huo Group.

Huo Minzheng lit a cigarette and leaned on the office chair. He pulled out the drawer, reached inside, touched the mezzanine switch, and took out a piece of paper.

He slowly exhaled the smoke and looked at the small black mass in the uterus on the B-ultrasound sheet.