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

From beginning to end, none.

Like a promise.

Fu Yan couldn't shake off Huo Mingzheng's hand, and couldn't take a step forward. She stood at the door of the master bedroom, with her back to Huo Mingzheng.

She looked at the figure reflected on the door. She and Huo Minzheng overlapped. She was completely wrapped by him, as if she couldn't tell them apart, but it was obvious that the distance between them was too far.

"Then have you ever thought that I would pull the trigger?" Fu Yan did not look back, and the look on his face was even more indifferent than before.

Huo Minzheng's hand paused.

It turned out she knew.

Before Huo Minzheng could speak, she laughed to herself, "So you just said those threatening words to stop me from taking action, right?"

"Then have you ever thought about it," Fu Yan said slowly with a lump in his throat, "What if I don't care about anything anymore? Then your words won't be a threat to me, and I will still shoot myself. .”

"I won't let you shoot." The man's voice was extremely hoarse.

Fu Yan sneered, his eye circles turning red inch by inch, "Mr. Huo is still so confident. Every step of what happened is within your calculation. What about the child? Is it also within your calculation?"

The two overlapping shadows reflected on the door separated. Fu Yan felt Huo Mingzheng's hand stiffen. She shook his hand away and turned the doorknob, "Mr. Huo, let's finish. I want to take a rest. Excuse me."

"Yan Yan." Huo Minzheng frowned.

As he closed the door behind his back, Fu Yan heard him call him "Yang Yan" again, and his face became colder. "Also, Mr. Huo, please don't climb into my bed in the middle of the night. I'm disgusted."

The door slammed shut.

When Cao Fang went upstairs, he happened to hear this sentence and frowned. He had known that he would go upstairs a few minutes later.

He really didn't have the courage to look at Mr. Huo's face and kept his head down.

At this moment, a servant came up with a cardboard box, and Cao Fang asked, "What is it?"

The servant replied: "It was delivered from Huo Mansion during dinner. It seems that Master Huo gave it to Miss Fu. Miss Fu forgot to bring it. I..."

She was terrified, why was Cao Fang constantly winking at her?

Did she say something wrong?

Cao Fang caught a glimpse of Huo Mingzheng's gloomy face from the corner of his eye and felt that something was wrong. As expected, Huo Mingzheng strode towards the cardboard box held by the servant. As soon as his hand touched the edge of the box, the door of the master bedroom opened from the inside.

Fu Yan saw Huo Minzheng's slender white hand grasping the cardboard box, took a step forward, and coldly took the box back from his hand.

Cao Fangming saw with his own eyes that Huo Minzheng didn't use any force at all.

However, Miss Fu didn't even look at Mr. Huo.

The master bedroom door slammed shut again. Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, the servant ran downstairs as if to escape.

Cao Fang lowered his head and followed Huo Minzheng into the study.

Huo Minzheng lit a cigarette and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows looking at the courtyard. The servants were setting off fireworks. It was so lively that this floor seemed particularly deserted.

He remembered that many years ago, several children in Huo Mansion also liked to set off fireworks on New Year's Eve. He had been more mature than his peers since he was a child and had never participated in such activities. After becoming a teenager, he no longer had any interest in watching.

I bumped into them accidentally that day. Huo Jingshu was playing with Laosan and Xiaosi, and Fu Yan was sitting in a dark corner not far away. She had no longing expression on her face, and it was hard to tell that she wanted to step forward and participate.

Just at the moment when the fireworks were set off, the curve of the corners of her mouth and the brilliance blooming in her eyes were very dazzling.

She likes to be lively.

The cigarette ashes fell and he looked away from the window.

"what's up?"

Cao Fang breathed a sigh of relief, and Mr. Huo finally remembered that he was still there.

He replied: "Miss Li Qin has left Zurich."

Huo Minzheng dusted off the cigarette ashes and hummed coldly, with no expression on his face.

After a few seconds, he asked Cao Fang, "In Xincheng, what is the name of the girl who has a good relationship with Fu Yan?"

Cao Fang was stunned for a moment, "My name is Xiaoxia, she's a local."

"Ask her to come over tomorrow and be polite."

Cao Fang suddenly realized that he wanted to ask Xiao Xia to chat with Fu Yan to relieve his boredom.

He nodded, "My brother has her contact information and I'll ask him to pick up Xiaoxia tomorrow."

Huo Minzheng frowned.

"Cao Yuan?"

No wonder Huo Mingzheng was doubtful, Cao Yuan had never been attracted to women.

It wasn't that he wasn't handsome enough, he and Cao Fang were twins, and outsiders couldn't tell who was the other. During the month when Cao Fang was punished to stand at the company's front desk, during commuting time, the front desk was almost trampled to pieces by female colleagues.

No one cares about Cao Yuan, not because he is not handsome enough, but because he has a debt-collecting face all day long, which is really intimidating to people.

Cao Fang explained: "It seems that because Xiaoxia and Miss Fu were drinking outside before, my brother was responsible for sending Xiaoxia back and left his contact information."

After finishing speaking, Cao Fang felt that something was wrong. He said this as if there was something inside.

In fact, Xiao Xia was drunk and crazy, and Cao Yuan was annoyed, so he saved her number, but later forgot to delete it.

Huo Minzheng hummed and didn't ask any more questions.

After Cao Fang went out, he lit another cigarette until it burned out. His eyes fell on the desk, where he had just placed the window grilles.

The "cow" cut by Fu Yan.

He picked up the window grille, looked at it under the lamp, and involuntarily raised the corners of his lips.

The 'Niu' with amazing bones was as stubborn as Fu Yan.

Huo Mingzheng took out glue from the drawer, applied it to the back of the window grilles, and then stuck it on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The originally cold-toned study has a touch of festive bright color.

The night is dark.

Huo Mingzheng took a shower in the second bedroom, walked outside the master bedroom door, and turned the doorknob. As he expected, the door was locked from the inside.

He took a key from his pajamas pocket, inserted it, and twisted it.

The door opened.

Huo Minzheng closed the door softly with his backhand and slowly walked towards the big bed.

Turn the bedside lamp to the dimmest setting.

Fu Yan had fallen asleep, and she was still very weak. Qin Heng had drawn several tubes of blood from her for testing yesterday, but the results were not out yet.

The box of things given by Huo Yuanshi was placed on the bedside table, including teddy bears, biscuits, and perfume, full of British characteristics.

Fu Yan was holding an off-white scarf in his hand. It was fluffy, soft and made of fine cashmere.

The scarf stuck to her face, making her skin as flawless as white jade.

Huo Minzheng sneered silently, with a trace of displeasure flashing in his eyes. He took a step forward, took the scarf away from Fu Yan's hand, stuffed it into the bottom of the box, and pressed it with a teddy bear.

He took off his slippers, lifted the quilt and sat on the bed. He took out a red envelope from his pajamas pocket and stuffed it under Fu Yan's pillow. Then he took Fu Yan into his arms and put her face against his chest.

The clock struck twelve.

Huo Minzheng lowered his head and kissed Fu Yan's forehead, "Yan Yan, happy New Year."