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

Fu Yan pressed the video phone. When she saw the person outside the door, she was stunned and quickly opened the door.

"Brother, why are you here?"

When Huo Yuan was sitting in a wheelchair outside the door, Aji stood behind him. Aji was holding a food box from Jinheyuan in his hand.

It's late spring, and the temperature in Nancheng is quite high today. Huo Yuanshi is wearing a white shirt. White suits him very well. It makes his brows warm, and he is thin, giving people a sense of elegance.

"I have nothing to do. I haven't been to your place yet. It happens that you should stay at home on the weekend, so I came over to see you. Isn't it inconvenient if I didn't call you in advance?"

Fu Yan opened the door and said, "It's not inconvenient. Brother, come in quickly."

Huo Yuanshi raised his hand and motioned for Aji to push the wheelchair, "You haven't eaten yet? I asked Aji to order some dishes you like."

Fu Yan was about to say no, but he immediately thought of the takeout he had ordered. He took out his phone and saw that the takeaway man was already delivering it.

"Order takeout?" Huo Yuanshi saw her looking down at her phone.

Fu Yan hummed, "It's okay, let's have it as a midnight snack."

She didn't order much anyway.

Aji stood behind Huo Yuanshi: "Miss Yan Yan, do you have slippers?"

Fu Yan opened the shoe cabinet and the only thing that caught his eye was her shoes. Then she remembered that she was the only pair of slippers at home. Recently, she was busy bidding for documents. On weekends, she either went to the hospital to accompany Ji Lin or rested at home. She forgot to buy slippers. .

Somehow, the image of Huo Minzheng wearing socks and stepping on the ground suddenly flashed through his mind.

Later, he went to the bathroom to hug her, and his socks were probably soaked.

He loves clean and tidy people so much...

"Rouge?"

She came back to her senses, met Huo Yuan's probing gaze, and said quickly: "I haven't mopped the floor yet, so just come in with your shoes on."

Aji didn't move, "That's so embarrassing."

"It's okay." Fu Yan walked behind him and closed the door.

Aji pushed Huo Yuanshi in. Huo Yuanshi's eyes casually glanced at the clothes on the sofa that Fu Yan had just put away and not yet folded. When his eyes touched some private clothes, his eyes were covered with a shadow.

Aji was curious about what Mr. Huo was looking at, and the moment he followed his line of sight——

"Yan Yan is hungry."

Huo Yuanshi opened his mouth to draw his attention back, and he quickly looked away, but saw nothing, not even his curiosity was gone.

He quickly pushed Huo Yuanshi to the dining table and took out the food from the food box.

The original coldness of the room gradually became a little more smokey due to the smell of food.

After Fu Yan threw the clothes on the bed, he walked to the dining table and sat down. It turned out that they were all her favorite dishes.

Huo Yuanshi served her a bowl of soup, "Even if it's a weekend, you have to eat well. If you're too lazy to cook it yourself, just come to my place and someone will cook."

Fu Yan drank the soup and told the truth, "The main reason is that my cooking skills are really not good. Forget it, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. I really have no cooking skills."

She still remembered the two years she spent with Huo Mingzheng, when she celebrated Huo Mingzheng's birthday and prepared strategies and recipes in advance, preparing to show off her skills.

In her opinion, cooking and cooking are just like mathematical permutations and combinations.

If you combine the condiments and dishes correctly, the dish will be ready to eat.

She turned the kitchen into a battlefield and brought the cooked dishes to the dining table in front of Huo Mingzheng.

She still remembered that Huo Mingzheng was facing half-cooked rice and vegetables with terrible colors. She took another look at the messy kitchen, and she could clearly see the veins on his forehead twitching.

Finally, he looked at her with complicated eyes and said, "Well done, don't do it next time."

Huo Mingzheng didn't eat the food she cooked that night, but he ate her up.

The moment Fu Yan recovered his thoughts, his teeth bit the tip of his tongue.

She hissed.

Huo Yuanshi quickly grasped her chin with quick eyes and pinched it skillfully, making her open her mouth without hurting her. He took a closer look and saw that the tip of his tongue was red.

"Biting your tongue?" He frowned slightly.

Fu Yan's eyes were filled with tears in pain and he avoided Huo Yuanshi's hand.

Huo Yuanshi let go of her and said, "Eat slowly."

Fu Yan hummed absentmindedly, but in his mind, he was thinking that Huo Mingzheng's birthday was coming soon.

He is thirty.

At this time last year, she was still thinking about what original gift she would prepare for him for his birthday this year. She had never come up with the answer, and now there was no need to think about it.

……

A black Bentley parked downstairs in the community. Huo Mingzheng opened the door and got out of the car, walking into a building on the right with long legs.

The elevator opened and he walked in. Just as the elevator door was about to close, a man hurried over.

"Sorry, wait for me!"

The person who rushed into the elevator was a delivery boy wearing blue overalls.

He nodded to Huo Minzheng sheepishly, turned around and pressed the floor, and found that the other person pressed the floor that he wanted to go to.

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and took a look. His eyes fell on the other person's handsome face, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"So it's you?"

Huo Minzheng's cold eyes fell on his face, and then he recognized it.

He was drunk that day and led Fu Yan to Yegui Bar to pick her up. When they got downstairs in Jingsheng Garden, she handed him over to a takeaway boy.

The man in front of me is the takeaway boy.

The younger brother said hey, "Sir, don't you live in Jingsheng Garden?"

He remembered it too clearly. After several years of working as a takeaway, this was the first time he gave food to someone. At that time, he could tell that the other person must be a powerful person.

It’s just that he thought that rich people lived in areas where land was expensive, so how could they live in Jingsheng Garden?

But the brain circuits of rich people are beyond the imagination of poor people like them.

Although this community is much better than Jingsheng Garden, it doesn't seem to match his temperament.

Huo Minzheng hummed without emotion. Seeing that he didn't press the floor button, his eyes fell on the takeout bag in his hand.

There are only two households on the twelfth floor. One is Fu Yan, and the other was bought by him a few days ago. Now only Fu Yan lives there.

"Give me the takeout." He stretched out his hand.

The delivery boy was stunned for a moment, "What meal did you order?"

"Ah."

To be on the safe side, the delivery boy asked cautiously: "Then please give me your phone number."

"13xxx059xxx."

The takeaway boy took a look at the phone number on the takeout order. Yes, it was indeed the right one.

He glanced at the name above and then at Huo Mingzheng, his eyes seemed to be looking at a pervert.

But the moment he met the other person's eyes, he was shocked by the intimidation in the other person's eyes, and he immediately handed over the takeout obediently.

"You take it."

When the twelfth floor arrived, Huo Minzheng stepped out of the elevator, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on.

There was a sound of inhaling from behind, and Huo Mingzheng turned around instinctively, only to see the delivery boy rubbing his arms, much like rubbing goose bumps.

He glanced down at the name on the takeout list, and immediately understood why the other person looked at him that way.

【I will never starve to death】

The veins on Huo Minzheng's forehead twitched.

What's the name of this?