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

Fu Yan was eating when the doorbell rang.

"The takeaway should have arrived."

"Aji." Huo Yuanshi gestured for him to open the door and get the express.

Aji walked behind the door. He was a grown man with good skills but did not have as strong a sense of safety as Fu Yan. He turned the doorknob and opened the door.

He was stunned for a moment. On the surface he was calm, but deep down he was not welcoming. He turned back to Huo Yuan and said, "Mr. Huo, this is the second young master."

Huo Mingzheng stood at the door holding a takeout bag. Aji's words sounded like a general broadcast.

He sneered and took a step forward.

When I saw Aji again, he didn't even change his shoes, and his expression became even worse.

Aji subconsciously wanted to stop him, but Huo Minzheng's aura was too strong and he couldn't resist it at all.

When Huo Mingzheng walked in, what he saw were Huo Yuanshi and Fu Yan having dinner together at the dining table.

"It turns out to be A Zheng." Huo Yuanshi put down the chopsticks he was holding for Fu Yan.

Huo Minzheng put the takeout on the coffee table, glanced at Fu Yan's face, and said with a faint smile, "If I had known that big brother would come, I wouldn't have come."

If Qin Heng heard this, he would definitely complain about it and be so upset!

How could Fu Yan not hear his "Sister Lin"-like speech? He tightened his chopsticks while picking up the rice.

Huo Yuanshi smiled and said, "That's what A Zheng said."

"Of course it's a joke, brother, can't you hear it?" Huo Minzheng unbuttoned his cufflinks and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his firm, white forearms, "Brother, come, I'm coming even more."

Huo Yuanshi glanced at the takeout on the coffee table and knew without thinking that Huo Mingzheng had cut off the takeout guy.

"A Zheng is also working hard. He manages the Huo Group during the weekdays and also runs takeaways on weekends."

When Fu Yan glanced at Huo Yuan, she wondered why she didn't know that her elder brother's words were damaging enough.

He and Huo Mingzheng are indeed cousins ​​from the same blood.

Huo Minzheng walked to the dining table generously, pulled out a stool and sat down. He and Huo Yuanshi sat on the left and right sides of Fu Yan respectively.

He picked up the soup bowl in Fu Yan's hand and added half a bowl of soup to her. "It depends on who delivers the food. I'm happy to deliver it to her."

The chopsticks in Fu Yan's hand were almost broken. Did Huo Minzheng know what he was talking about?

He is happy, but she is not!

Huo Yuanshi raised his hand and signaled to Aji, "Azheng probably hasn't eaten yet. Let's get together, Aji, and bring out a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Yuanshi's cell phone rang.

Huo Minzheng glanced at him.

The latter answered the phone and said in a calm tone, "Dad."

I don’t know what the person on the other end of the phone said, but he hummed, “Okay.”

Aji took out a pair of dishes and chopsticks from the kitchen, but Huo Minzheng didn't take them. He leaned back on the chair and looked at Huo Yuanshi leisurely.

Huo Yuanshi hung up the phone and said to Yan gently: "Something happened at my grandmother's house. I'll go over and take care of it."

Fu Yan nodded, "Then go quickly."

She didn't know much about Huo Yuanshi's maternal grandmother's family. She only knew that it was an old-style noble family, and the family relationship was more complicated than that of the Huo family.

Huo Yuanshi motioned to Aji to push the wheelchair, and after looking at Huo Mingzheng calmly, he left Fu Yan's home.

The door is closed.

Before Fu Yan gave the eviction order, Huo Mingzheng stopped Fu Yan from picking up the food.

"I'll change the dishes for you. This one doesn't taste good."

Fu Yan took his hand back and said, "Mr. Huo is a noble person, so of course he doesn't like this."

"You know that's not what I meant." Huo Minzheng looked into her eyes.

Before Fu Yan could speak, he said, "I was jealous of Huo Yuan."

Fu Yan's heart ached.

When she wanted to say that she didn't like Huo Yuan, she felt why he didn't give her a single explanation about Li Qin, while she had to explain her feelings for other people.

She couldn't bear it anymore, "You fart!"

Huo Minzheng subconsciously wanted to correct her to speak civilly, but Fu Yan stood up from his seat. Not sure if he was more angry or sad, he turned around and went back to the room.

He chased after her and held her arm, "I just can't stand the way he looks at you. He likes you, can't you tell?"

Fu Yan was held back by him and couldn't walk away, feeling anxious and annoyed.

Huo Yuanshi likes her?

This is absolutely ridiculous.

He always treated her like a child.

But she said, "You fart to your mouth and then stopped."

Recently, she did feel that Huo Yuanshi acted in ways he had never done before when facing her.

At first she thought it was her misunderstanding, but when Huo Minzheng said this, the strange feelings in the past seemed to be explained.

Big brother likes her?

She still found it ridiculous. She had always treated Huo Yuanshi as her own brother and had never had other thoughts.

Seeing that she calmed down, Huo Minzheng immediately guessed that she believed it, but his expression became even worse, which made her believe that Huo Yuanshi must have done something to her that made her aware of it.

"What did he do or say to you?"

Fu Yan came to his senses and heard Huo Minzheng's hoarse voice.

She met Huo Mingzheng's eyes, saw the red bloodshot eyes, and recalled in her mind the scene of him falling asleep in her car in the parking lot of Qinheng Hospital that day.

There was also a scene where he and Fu Hanlin almost had a fight downstairs in her house.

When she thought of those scenes, she felt irritated, "This is my business. Whether he likes me or not is also my own business. You don't have to worry about it."

Huo Minzheng held her arm tightly and looked down into her eyes, "What about me, do you care about my feelings for you?"

He was so close that his breath was entangled with Fu Yan.

The faint smell of tobacco and aloes seem to have a chemical reaction, creating an intoxicating and beguiling illusion.

If it was in the past, how much she wanted to hear him say such words, then she would definitely have no hesitation, even if she risked the disapproval of the world, she would still stay with him.

But who would have thought that she had to pay such a painful price in exchange for his honesty.

They say that belated affection is cheaper than grass. His affection is not grass, but a knife, cutting through the damage he caused her directly or indirectly in the past.

She won't make the same mistake again.

Whether it's body or energy, she really can't afford to lose.

Fu Yan pushed him away hard and broke the invisible thread between the two.

Her overly rational and sober eyes were like a thorn in Huo Mingzheng's heart.

"Your feelings for me are your own business."

Fu Yan turned around and strode into the master bedroom, locking the door behind him.

Huo Minzheng was left standing alone.

Fu Yan sat on the bay window for who knows how long.

The living room door is closed.

After a while, she left the room. It was obvious that there was no one else in the house, and the scent of Chinese medicine floated in the air.

She walked to the living room and her eyes fell on the coffee table.

Next to her takeout bag was a bowl of hot noodles and a cup of heated Chinese medicine.

And there is a candy on the side of the traditional Chinese medicine.

She was afraid of hardship, and he knew it.