Xiao Xia patted the car door frantically, "You bastard Cao Yuan, let me get out of the car!"

Cao Yuan turned a deaf ear to her scolding, and without changing his expression, he fastened his seat belt and started the car.

Xiaoxia was so anxious that she dropped her cell phone in the toilet and couldn't even call Fu Yan.

Cao Yuan is clearly seducing and abducting!

"If you don't let me get out of the car, I will crash into your car!"

Suddenly Cao Yuan leaned forward, Xiaoxia was so frightened that she stiffened, she was just talking.

She heard from Fu Yan that Cao Yuan's nickname was the Living King of Hell. She heard that he had a group of bodyguards under his command, and they were all afraid of him.

But she just felt that Cao Yuan was cute and had a cute side that others couldn't see.

But that's all while keeping a distance.

She didn't dare to test what it would be like to really piss him off.

He suddenly approached, but she still tensed up subconsciously.

In the end, Cao Yuan just helped her buckle her seat belt and said, "Trouble."

Xiaoxia's heart was beating fast. She took a deep breath, put a hand on her forehead, and secretly prayed that she would not fall in love.

This person helped Huo Mingzheng abduct her so that he could create a world for Huo Mingzheng and Fu Yan.

He is an undercover agent, she must not be obsessed and deceived!

……

Fu Yan waited for a long time, but Xiaoxia didn't come back, and Cao Yuan never came back. She suddenly figured it out.

Xiaoxia was probably abducted by Cao Yuan.

She couldn't tell whether she was more angry or speechless, and glanced at the man sitting opposite her.

Although Cao Yuan looks a bit cold and straight, he is quite popular in front of little girls.

Especially Xiaoxia, Cao Yuan simply excels in her aesthetics.

This beauty trick used by Huo Ming accurately grasped Xiaoxia.

Huo Minzheng drank his porridge slowly, as if the noise around him had nothing to do with him and would not affect him at all.

She leaned back in her chair.

"Are you going to follow my lead next?"

When Cao Yuan left, he must have driven away the car.

Huo Minzheng wiped his mouth after drinking the porridge, put on the mask again, and looked at her quietly with his dark eyes.

Fu Yan felt in a trance.

It was as if she saw the Huo Mingzheng who took her back to Guangcheng on New Year's Eve ten years ago.

At this moment, a voice came over, "Excuse me, are you full? Can we sit here?"

Fu Yan came to his senses and saw two girls.

The store was already full at this time. It was the busiest time of business and there were no seats left.

Questions like this are normal, if you can ignore the timid look of the two girls looking at Huo Mingzheng.

One of the girls, wearing a sweater and plaid skirt, bent down and asked, "Brother, can I add your WeChat account?"

Fu Yan had a look on his face, and it turned out that he was coming with bad intentions.

She thought Huo Mingzheng would refuse on the spot. In fact, his private life was very simple, not that messy, and he would not add WeChat messages from people he had never met.

As a result, he looked at Fu Yan leisurely, but he said to the girl, "Want to add me on WeChat?"

The girl's face quickly turned red. She didn't expect the other person's voice to be so nice.

She nodded shyly.

Huo Mingzheng leaned back in his chair like Fu Yan, and Fu Yan suddenly realized something was wrong.

As expected, Huo Minzheng said seriously: "I am chasing her. If you want my WeChat, ask her first."

The girl was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fu Yan's face, her expression slowly becoming embarrassed.

Fu Yan cursed mentally and wanted to throw the casserole in front of him on his head. She picked up her bag, got up and left the casserole shop.

Huo Minzheng came up from behind. In the dark alley, he wanted to hold Fu Yan's hand, "You are wearing high heels and walking so fast. Be careful of sprained feet."

Fu Yan put his hands into his pockets and hurriedly walked on the green brick floor of the alley.

"Mr. Huo has finished eating his porridge, and people have seen it. It's time to go back."

As a result, she didn't see clearly that there was a piece of green brick in front of her, and when she stepped on it, Huo Minzheng grabbed her arm and pulled her into her arms, "Didn't you see the danger?"

Fu Yan's breathing was disordered, "Who said I didn't see it? If you hadn't pulled me, I would have stepped over it."

Huo Minzheng looked at her expression of opening her eyes and telling lies, and suddenly felt a familiar feeling, returning to the past. He couldn't help but hold on to Fu Yan, wanting to hold everything tight and never let it escape from his hands again.

"Rouge."

Huo Minzheng stared into her eyes, "Let's start from the beginning, okay?"

How could Fu Yan not see that Huo Mingzheng went to Wangji to drink porridge because of her.

It's not like she couldn't guess what he wanted to do. She had no doubts about what he said to the girl just now.

But she felt it was too late.

So many deceptions and injuries have completely separated the two.

"Huo Mingzheng, we are not suitable."

Huo Mingzheng's hand holding Fu Yan's arm suddenly tightened, "No one is more suitable than us."

"If what you mean by "suitability" means physical compatibility, then I have nothing to say. After all, I haven't experienced it with other men."

Fu Yan's words were mostly sarcastic.

Huo Minzheng said tightly: "I have never touched other women."

"I do not care anymore."

Fu Yan grabbed his hand away, "How many misunderstandings have you given me in the past? My heart has been worn away by the pain again and again. Now there is only a little left, enough for me to continue my life in the future. I have no more There is no way to make a bet with that little bit of sincerity."

She looked into Huo Mingzheng's eyes and said, "You asked me why I put a pair of men's shoes in front of my house because I live alone and need to pay attention to safety. You didn't notice it before because I didn't need it because I believed you could protect me. But now I only believe in myself. When you hurt me, you also made me understand that relying on myself is worse than relying on anything else."

Huo Minzheng guessed the purpose of the shoes, but when he heard her say these words with his own ears, his heart suddenly ached.

In Qin Heng's words, injury is a powerful medicine that promotes a person's rapid growth.

If this is the price of her growth, then he really deserves to be cut to pieces.

Huo Mingzheng hugged Fu Yan into his arms, wishing he could rub her into his own flesh and blood and transfer all her pain to him.

He lowered his head and pressed it against her neck, "I'm sorry, Yanyan, I'm sorry."

"You don't have to say sorry. In a sense, I have to thank you. I think this is good."

Huo Minzheng couldn't hear her speaking to him in such a calm tone, as if he had really become that unimportant person.

"You want to express that your heart is calm, right?"

His hand went down and clasped her clenched fingers. There were deep marks on the palm of his hand from the nails, some of which were already stained with blood.

Fu Yan pulled out his hand with force, but Huo Minzheng held on to it.

His breath was heaving, "If your heart is really at rest, what is this?"

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