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

Fu Yan called five times in a row, but no one answered.

Finally, she simply put away her phone and started the car.

"Asshole! Do whatever you like!"

In fact, she could call Huo Mansion and ask them to send someone to pick up Huo Mingzheng from the bar.

But she has nothing to do with the Huo family.

She didn't want to call that number again.

Fu Yan started the car and left Fang Xin Building. At the intersection, she clenched her fingers on the steering wheel.

He was in a car accident at the beginning of the year.

Even Cao Fang and Cao Yuan were injured. Qin Heng revealed to her that the car accident was not an accident, but someone attacked the car Huo Minzheng was riding in.

It turns out that Huo Mingzheng faced a life-and-death battle somewhere she didn't know.

He is the head of the Huo family. Although she doesn't know why he can mobilize so many people in Zurich, he can speak French and German so fluently. It is not difficult to guess that he has a high status in Zurich.

Men with such power can also be attacked.

So what unknown dangers will his life face?

Especially when he was alone in the bar.

If he went crazy and forced her to show up, he would definitely do it without anyone.

The green light ahead is on.

Fu Yan gritted his teeth, turned the steering wheel to the right, and drove in the opposite direction to the original route.

She graduated from Nanjing University, so she naturally knew the location of Yegui Bar.

Besides...

That's where her relationship with Huo Mingzheng took a turn.

That night, she was drinking with her classmates in a bar, and met Huo Mingzheng there later.

With the help of alcohol, she sent herself to Huo Mingzheng.

If it hadn't been for that night, they might have always been just cousins ​​who met occasionally in Huo's mansion.

The car was parked outside Yegui.

Fu Yan has not been here since graduation.

The outside of the bar has been renovated, and the changes are quite big. The words "Ye Gui" are bigger and brighter.

Fu Yan didn't need to ask anyone when he went in. Huo Minzheng's appearance, coupled with his drunkenness and injured face, could easily arouse a woman's desire to take care of him and his sexual desire.

No, when Fu Yan went in, he saw Huo Mingzheng sitting on a high stool over the bar, with one foot on the base of the stool, one leg bent casually, his arms across the bar, and his whole face buried in his arms. inside.

Even so, he is tall and has a clothes-hanger figure, plus he is well-cut and has no logo. It looks like he is a custom-made suit, which is enough to attract the favor of women.

Especially because of the geographical location of this bar, there are many female college students close to Huo Mingzheng who are ambitious.

A young woman who looked coquettishly dressed was actually trying to get close to Huo Mingzheng.

As Fu Yan approached, he heard the man mumble one word, "Get out."

Oh, you can still say get out of here.

The woman still wanted to get closer, but Huo Mingzheng pushed her away with a wine glass, without even touching her.

The woman suddenly felt embarrassed when he pushed her away. She didn't want to continue asking for trouble, so she snorted and left.

Fu Yan walked over and sat on the high stool next to him.

She asked the bartender to give her a glass of lemonade, and she sat there drinking lemonade while continuing to call Cao Fang.

Anyone with a discerning eye would think that she and Huo Mingzheng were together.

Anyone who wanted to strike up a conversation with Huo Mingzheng wisely gave up the idea when they saw Fu Yan's charming face.

Anyone who wanted to strike up a conversation with Fu Yan was deterred when they felt the aura emanating from Huo Mingzheng.

Some even thought it was a couple going to the bar to flirt.

Those of them who are eager to try have become a part of their play.

"What a bad habit!" Someone sneered and left.

Until a man who looked like a college student approached Fu Yan with a glass of wine and said, "Miss, you look a lot like a fellow countryman of mine."

Fu Yan had heard this kind of opening statement too many times, it was very corny.

She ignored her, and the other party wasn't annoyed, "I'm from Guangcheng, what about you?"

Fu Yan's eyes moved slightly.

At this moment, Huo Minzheng, who was drunk and unconscious, directly fished Fu Yan over. While leaning most of his body against her, he also held her in his arms.

He didn't say a word, just held her quietly.

Fu Yan didn't look at the boy's face and helped Huo Mingzheng out.

She opened the rear door and pushed Huo Mingzheng in.

One of his long legs was still outside the car. Fu Yan couldn't bear it any longer. He kicked his long legs into the car and slammed the door.

A man groaned in the carriage.

Fu Yan walked around the front of the car, got into the driver's seat, started the car, and took a look in the inside mirror.

Huo Mingzheng slumped down on the seat in the back. He unbuttoned two shirt buttons and tore off his tie, holding it firmly in his hand.

Fu Yan recognized it and saw that it was given to him by her.

He grabbed his tie, leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to relax.

She looked away expressionlessly and drove the car out of Nanda University.

It was impossible for her to send Huo Mingzheng back to Huo Mansion, so she could only send him to Jinling Mansion.

Suddenly, the drunk man in the back seat whispered: "Go to Jingsheng Garden."

Fu Yan held the steering wheel tightly, Jingsheng Garden, that was the name of the community where the house she rented before was located.

At that time, she fled Nancheng and had already asked Ji Lin to vacate the house.

Is Huo Mingzheng really drunk or just pretending to be confused?

She was too lazy to ask anymore and continued driving towards the famous Jinling residence.

At the traffic light ahead, the car stopped.

Suddenly a warm hand was placed on her arm, and the breath was hot in her ears, "This is not the way to Jingsheng Garden."

Fu Yan's hand seemed to be burned. She glanced sideways at the man who leaned back on the chair again.

He said without emotion: "I have already returned the house."

"You give back what's yours, and I'll keep what's mine."

What kind of arrogant speech was this? Fu Yan didn't want to argue with a drunkard, and there would be no results anyway.

The light turned green and Fu Yan was about to release the brakes. Huo Mingzheng leaned on the back of his chair and repeated in a low voice, "I want to go to Jingsheng Garden."

Fu Yan's nose felt sore. She lowered the window, hummed, and drove towards Jingsheng Garden. At the same time, she called Cao Fang again.

This time, the call was connected.

"Ms. Fu."

Fu Yan got straight to the point, "You go to Jingsheng Garden now to pick up Huo Mingzheng."

Cao Fang was stunned for a moment, but Fu Yan hung up the phone without saying anything.

I don't know how much time passed, but the man in the back seat of the car slowly said, "Why haven't you gone to Wangji these days?"

Fu Yan bit his lip.

She has been working overtime these days, even on weekends, she is checking information for bidding projects, and has never thought about eating porridge.

How does Huo Mingzheng know that she won't go?

Fu Yan looked at the towering street lights not far away. The road had been smooth, but he felt an indescribable feeling of loneliness.

A sour feeling crept into her heart.

Does he go every day?