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

After saying this, the landlady felt very rude and said, "I'm very polite today. I didn't bring many people here, so I was quite polite."

Fu Yan subconsciously looked at the two unfinished bowls of casserole porridge on the table. One of them had no coriander or green onions.

She lowered her eyes, a shadow cast across her eyes, took Xiaoxia's hand and walked out, "I'd better treat you to barbecue."

Xiaoxia frowned when she heard about barbecue, "I'm so afraid of oral ulcers."

Xiaoxia's complaining voice was especially obvious in the alley.

Suddenly, a strong hand pressed down on Fu Yan's shoulder from behind. Fu Yan was on guard, but the force of the hand pressed her in the opposite direction, preventing her from turning around.

The man's cold and deep voice fell into her ears, "I'll be leaving soon. You go back to the store to eat."

Xiao Xia turned around suddenly and looked at the tall and straight man standing behind Fu Yan. Her eyes widened and she stuttered: "Huo...Mr. Huo..."

She hadn't seen him for less than a month, but she felt that Mr. Huo had lost a lot of weight.

I don't know if her filter on him is too thick, but I always feel that Mr. Huo is more charming and calm than before.

Even the aura exuding from his body has changed subtly from before.

I can’t tell you exactly what has changed, but it just feels more charming.

But before, Mr. Huo asked her to deal with Yan concealing Ji Lin's injury, and she was still worried about it. In addition, he had imprisoned Fu Yan before, so she subconsciously grabbed Fu Yan's arm, lowered her head, and put her hands in the pockets of her down jacket. , click on WeChat on your mobile phone.

The cold wind blew her long hair and kept scratching the back of his hand.

Fu Yan pursed her lips, with an unclear expression on her face in the dim alley. She moved her shoulders, and Huo Mingzheng let go of his hand.

"Didn't Mr. Huo say that he would never appear in front of me again?" Fu Yan's voice blended into the cold wind, making it appear particularly cold.

After she finished speaking, she sneezed.

Huo Minzheng calmly took a step to the side to block the cold wind. The moment he let go of his hand, his fingertips accidentally touched the end of Fu Yan's hair. The fingers hanging by his side rubbed it repeatedly. He explained: " Just a coincidence."

Nancheng is not a small city, so it is such a coincidence that we can meet him in such a remote alley.

However, before Fu Yan could speak, Huo Minzheng walked past her with his long legs, leaving only a thin back to her.

He wears a scarf around his neck.

Fu Yan recognized it at a glance as she had knitted it for him back then.

He disappeared from the other end of the alley, and Fu Yan came back to his senses when Xiaoxia reminded her that the phone was ringing.

She took out her cell phone and saw that it was Fu Hanlin, and quickly picked up the call.

The man's calm and deep voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'll be there soon, wait for me."

When Fu Yan and Xiao Xia walked out of the alley, a Rolls-Royce Phantom parked in an inconspicuous corner of the street.

Xiao Xia excitedly grabbed Fu Yan's hand and said excitedly: "Sister Yan, Mr. Fu came so quickly."

This is someone who really takes it to heart.

Fu Yan saw it and said, "Didn't you send him his location?"

"You have discovered all this." Xiao Xia smiled obediently. She took Fu Yan's arm and walked over. She said in shock, "I'm not afraid that Mr. Huo will kidnap you again. Fortunately, he left first." Otherwise, what if I fail to protect you and Mr. Fu fires me?"

Fu Yan was really impressed by her idea, "He is not a person who doesn't distinguish between public and private matters."

"That's not necessarily the case. Although Mr. Fu is now the president of the Fu family and has no time to care about us minions in the branch, your matter is an exception."

The two walked to the car. The driver had already opened Fu Hanlin's door. Seeing this, Xiaoxia pushed Fu Yan into the car, "Sister Yan, I'm leaving first."

Fu Yan stopped and said, "It's very late. I'll take you back."

Xiao Xia raised her cell phone and said, "I just called a taxi and it will arrive soon."

She stood on tiptoes and greeted Fu Hanlin, "Mr. Fu, I'll leave Sister Yan to you."

With that said, she pushed Fu Yan into the car and closed the door.

The car quickly merged into the busy traffic on Long Street.

In a dark corner not far away, Huo Mingzheng looked at the car driving away through the windshield, with a surging shadow in his eyes. He leaned back, rubbed his scarf with his fingers, and turned over one corner of it. A letter [Z] suddenly appeared on it

……

As soon as Fu Yan got in the car, he smelled the strong smell of alcohol. Fu Hanlin's coat was a neat suit. He must have just left the dinner table where he was having a dinner party.

"Did it delay your business talks?"

"No, the banquet was about to end." After Fu Hanlin drank, his voice became deeper and deeper. The streetlight passed over the car, leaving a half-bright shadow on his face.

He smelled too much and must have drank a lot.

Fu Yan felt sorry and said, "I've caused you trouble."

"It won't be troublesome." He suddenly approached Fu Yan sideways, and Fu Yan froze. It turned out that the car went over a speed bump and Fu Hanlin couldn't sit still.

"Sorry, Mr. Fu." The driver said nervously.

"No problem." Fu Hanlin turned his upper body sideways, and his warm breath brushed Fu Yan's face.

He sat up straight with his hands on his back, keeping a distance from Fu Yan, and said in a low voice: "Drive slowly."

The driver suddenly received a call. From what he said, Fu Yan heard that his mother had broken her leg. He gasped for breath.

"You can take a taxi to the hospital. I'll take Mr. Fu back." Fu Yan said.

The driver looked at Fu Hanlin's face through the endoscope and said anxiously: "I'd better take Mr. Fu back first. My mother will wait a while..."

"You go to the hospital first." Fu Hanlin interrupted him without any sign of impatience.

The car stopped by the river. The driver got out and handed the car keys to Fu Yan, "I'll give it to you, Miss Fu. Thank you, thank you."

Fu Yan took the key and said, "Go quickly and be careful on the road."

The driver nodded repeatedly and thanked him again.

Fu Yan sat in the driver's seat and looked back at Fu Hanlin. He leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes to rest, probably because he had drunk too much.

Fu Yan was already somewhat confident in his driving skills, but in order not to make Fu Hanlin uncomfortable, he still drove slower.

The car was driving smoothly on the road. Fu Hanlin slowly opened his eyes and took a look at the road outside the car. This road was bound for the Fu family's old house.

Ever since Fu Yan moved into the Fu family's old house to accompany Mr. Fu, he hadn't gone back to spend the night for a long time. Although she had moved out now, he had been living in a villa outside. Fu Yan knew the address.

Instead of sending him back there, she sent him back to his old home.

There are no servants in his house, except for the hourly union who comes to clean the house regularly. He lives alone.

Fu Yan knew all this.

Fu Hanlin unbuttoned the top button of his shirt. The man who had always been calm and composed rarely showed such a depressed look, "Are you so afraid of being alone with me?"