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

After Fu Yan went back, she didn't fall asleep until late at night. She was still sleeping when her cell phone rang non-stop the next morning.

She sat up from the bed, pressed her painful eyes, and then picked up her phone from the bedside table and took a look.

Caller ID: Big Brother

A strange feeling flashed in Fu Yan's heart. She really didn't think about it in that way before, because her preconceived notions made her always think that Huo Yuanshi also treated her as a sister, but she had indeed always regarded him as an eldest brother.

He also asked himself that he had not given him any hint that would cause him to misunderstand.

Now when she thinks of Huo Yuan, she likes her. This feeling is not subtle, but makes her uncomfortable.

But she still picked up the phone and called out as usual: "Brother."

"Still sleeping?" Huo Yuanshi's warm voice spoke through the receiver of his mobile phone, with a faint smile.

Fu Yan glanced at the electronic clock on the bedside table and saw that it was actually ten o'clock.

She hummed vaguely.

"Come over for lunch. I'll ask the chef to make some Guangcheng dishes for you to try and see if they are authentic or not."

Fu Yan looked down at the tulip pattern on the quilt cover and held the phone tightly.

The first time he lied to Huo Yuanshi.

"I'm sorry, brother, I don't want to go out today. I want to rest at home."

I don't know if it was her imagination, but Huo Yuanshi on the other end of the phone seemed to be silent for a moment. At that moment, her heartbeat inexplicably tightened.

Then Huo Yuanshi said in a gentle tone: "Well, you can come over for dinner another day."

Fu Yan hummed and hung up the phone.

In the villa on the outskirts of the city, Huo Yuanshi looked at the blackened screen of his mobile phone, and his handsome and elegant face was reflected on the screen.

Aji came in from outside, "Mr. Huo, the chef asked me to ask if there are any more dishes?"

"No need." Huo Yuanshi put away his phone and looked at the sunshine outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Such warm light could not melt into his eyes at all.

Aji was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Huo..."

He put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair and spoke in a calm tone, as if he just asked casually: "When did A Zheng leave last night?"

"Almost an hour after we left last night, the second young master left."

Aji repeated the reply of the people sent out, "But then Miss Fu drove to Jingsheng Garden. The area around Jingsheng Garden was full of the Second Young Master's people. Our people didn't get too close, so we didn't know what happened inside." , twenty minutes later, the second young master drove Miss Fu back."

He stood behind Huo Yuanshi and couldn't see clearly what Mr. Huo's expression was now. He added: "The second young master smoked downstairs and left."

"but……"

He hesitated and said, "Miss Fu seems to be crying."

Huo Yuanshi's thumb rubbed the lines on the armrest, and his tone was rather regretful, "Yanyan still can't let go of A Zheng."

"But Ji Lin's hands can no longer participate in fencing competitions. Miss Fu blames herself and him. According to the relationship between Miss Fu and Ji Lin, she will never be with the second young master again."

"It doesn't matter whether they are together or not, her heart is still with him."

The calmness in Huo Yuanshi's eyes gradually showed signs of cracking.

Huo Mingzheng probably said something to Yan Yan last night, and Yan Yan also noticed it, so he didn't agree to come for lunch.

She said it politely, but he knew her too well.

His rouge is alienating him.

The tea on the table was steaming. He picked it up, held it in his hand, and took a sip, "Where's Fu Hanlin?"

Aji replied: "Mr. Fu is not in good health. Recently, apart from business trips, Fu Hanlin has been traveling between the hospital and the company. He stayed in the hospital directly on weekends."

"Huh?" Huo Yuanshi put down his teacup.

Aji immediately understood that this was not the answer Mr. Huo wanted.

He quickly changed his words, "In the past few days, he hasn't gone to see Miss Fu again. I'm afraid... he has given up?"

Huo Yuanshi chuckled and said, "He has no skills at all. He has been paying attention to Yan Yan from behind for so many years, and he will not remain silent once he reveals his feelings. That night he fought A Zheng violently. It can be seen that although he He is a humble gentleman, but deep down he has the desire to conquer."

Such people will not give up easily what they want.

Be it human or otherwise.

Huo Yuanshi drank tea quietly.

Aji was waiting behind him, waiting for someone from the kitchen to come over and say it was time to eat, then he turned around and walked out while pushing Huo Yuanshi's wheelchair.

Huo Yuanshi said: "The weather is nice, let's go for a walk in the garden."

"Aren't you going to have lunch?"

A trace of self-mockery flashed across Huo Yuanshi's lips, and even the surrounding sunlight dimmed, "If Yan Yan isn't here, what will I eat?"

Aji didn't dare to advise him. Although Mr. Huo looked gentle, he was really cold at heart. No one could ever change what he said or did.

He has been working by Mr. Huo's side for so many years, and the only person who can change him is Miss Yan Yan.

But Miss Yanyan likes the second young master.

In recent years, if Mr. Huo hadn't been disabled because of his legs, I don't know how many girls would have flocked to him and walked through the door of Huo's mansion.

Aji suddenly remembered something, "Mr. Huo called just now and said that he would go back to Nancheng on a business trip tomorrow and wanted to have dinner with you. He called you while you were on the phone, and he called my mobile phone."

The Mr. Huo he refers to is Huo Yuanshi's father, who is the top leader in Yanjing City and the boss of the Huo family.

The wheelchair stopped beside the bushes in the garden. Huo Yuanshi's white fingertips brushed across the newly pruned bushes, tingling his hands a little.

Aji just wanted to remind him to be careful about pricking his hand.

But the next second, the trimmed tip of the bush pierced Huo Yuanshi's fingertip, and a drop of blood rolled out. Aji's face changed when he saw this, and he quickly went up to stop the bleeding.

"Mr. Huo, are you okay?"

Huo Yuanshi withdrew his hand, took the handkerchief from Aji's hand, wrapped it around his fingers, and took the time to reply to him, "You answer his call, I don't have time recently."

Aji was stunned. Mr. Huo's schedule was all arranged by him. He had no invitations and no plans to go out recently. Mr. Huo had plenty of time at home. Even if he didn't want to go out, he could call his father to his house for dinner.

But Mr. Huo refused directly, and the reason he used sounded very cold.

When he returned from London this time, he discovered that the relationship between Mr. Huo and his father was much more estranged than before.

Obviously he remembered that Mr. Huo and his father had a good relationship in the past. The father and son were like brothers and talked about everything, which was definitely not the case now.

But what Mr. Huo is thinking is beyond his control.

Huo Yuanshi threw the bloody handkerchief into the trash can.

"Tell the chef to package the prepared Guangcheng dishes more delicately and send the driver to deliver them to Yan Yan. I don't want to see her eating takeout."