The skin on her feet was particularly delicate, and the sides of her feet were scratched red by high heels.

Huo Minzheng's movements were gentle, but not without strength, which was inexplicably comfortable.

Huo Minzheng had never rubbed her feet like this before. The feeling was so subtle that Fu Yan was not used to it and felt it was inappropriate.

"No need to rub it." She subconsciously wanted to pull her foot back.

However, Huo Minzheng held her feet tightly with one hand and asked in a slow tone: "Is the Guangcheng food I cook delicious?"

The problem is back to square one.

Fu Yan still answered as before, "Ma-so-hu... protect, ah!"

Her whole body was about to bounce up, but Huo Minzheng grabbed her arms and pressed her into his arms, saying in a low voice: "Yan Yan, don't lie to me."

Huo Minzheng pinched her white and tender feet, as if he was holding her vitality.

Fu Yan is very ticklish, especially the soles of her feet.

Her eyes were so itchy that she burst into tears, "Huo Mingzheng, you scoundrel, let me go!"

"Is it delicious?" Huo Minzheng asked again close to her ear.

He looked at Fu Yan, who was being held in his arms and shrinking from the itch, and it suddenly seemed like he was back in time, the time when they were together just now.

Thinking about it now, they seemed to be testing each other, restraining each other, and really wanted to know where they stood in each other's hearts.

She occasionally did some intimacy that was only done between lovers. He saw it and wanted to pamper her. He would watch movies on the sofa with her and bring her drinks and snacks.

I don’t know if she was too deep into the drama, or if she lowered her guard, leaned on the sofa, tapped his leg with her toes, called his name, and brought her an iced Coke.

Her menstrual period was coming to an end at that time. When he didn't agree, she kept kicking his thigh gently with her toes. He was not angry, but afraid that he couldn't control it. He grabbed her feet and held them in his hands, not letting them go. She flirted again unconsciously.

However, he didn't know that she was so ticklish. He just scratched her, and she was so itchy that she fell limply on the sofa, like a live shrimp dancing in the water.

Originally, he just wanted to teach her a lesson, but she was so itchy that she called him by his name, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, which immediately pierced his heart.

He pushed her down on the sofa, lowered his head and kissed her. He didn't stop until she begged for mercy again.

At this moment, Huo Minzheng looked at the tears in the corners of Fu Yan's eyes and was distracted. He raised her face and was about to kiss her.

At this moment, Huo Minzheng's cell phone rang.

The sudden ringing interrupted the charming feeling that didn't seem to exist. Fu Yan pushed his chest away, jumped off the table, and put on high heels.

Huo Mingzheng took out his mobile phone and the caller ID read: Huo Yuanshi

Huo Minzheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Out of the corner of her eye, Fu Yan walked towards the sink. With her back to him, she turned on the faucet and washed her hands.

Huo Minzheng answered the phone in front of Fu Yan, "Brother."

Huo Yuanshi's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone, "Happy birthday, A Zheng."

"Brother is so thoughtful that you called me to congratulate me on my birthday so late at night. People who don't know would think you care more about me."

Huo Yuanshi smiled and said, "What A Zheng said, you are my brother, how could I not care about you."

Huo Minzheng corrected him without a smile, "He's a cousin. My mother is my only son."

"I'm at my old house now, and I'm still thinking about celebrating your birthday. They said you won't go home for dinner tonight, will you be with your friends?"

Huo Mingzheng hummed, "Brother doesn't know my movements, doesn't he know Yan Yan's movements? Yan Yan and I are together."

The voice on the other end of the phone paused for a second, "Really?"

Huo Mingzheng saw that Fu Yan had finished washing her hands. She took a piece of paper from her bag to wipe her hands. He also walked over, washed his hands with his cell phone between his legs, and then asked Fu Yan, "Give me one too."

Fu Yan didn't move, so Huo Minzheng took it upon himself to take the paper she had just wiped with her hands and threw it into the trash can.

It was as if he remembered that he was still on the phone and said to Huo Yuanshi: "Brother, go and eat quickly. If you lose weight due to hunger, it's my fault."

Before Huo Yuanshi hung up the phone, he said again: "I have prepared a gift for you, but it may not be delivered until later."

"Brother is interested."

Huo Mingzheng was the first to hang up the phone.

Even if Fu Yan didn't hear what Huo Yuanshi said, he could still hear the strange aura in Huo Minzheng's words.

She also forgot when Huo Minzheng stopped being as close to Huo Yuanshi as before.

They used to be the closest brothers in Huo Mansion.

She often heard people say that Huo Yuanshi would take over the position of the Huo Group and the head of the family sooner or later. Huo Mingzheng was from the second room and would definitely assist Huo Yuanshi in the future. When the time comes, the better of the two would be in charge, and the Huo Group It will surely prosper and be unrivaled.

Huo Yuanshi knew Huo Minzheng's ambition and told those people that A Zheng should do whatever he likes. I will always support him, and the Huo family and the Huo family will also be his strong backing.

When he heard that Huo Mingzheng had applied for the military academy, Mrs. Huo became very angry. In the end, Huo Yuanshi calmed down his anger. For this, Mr. Huo even got angry.

It was obvious that the two brothers had such a good relationship.

But now, the relationship between the two seems to be inseparable. She noticed it the last time they met at Huo Yuanshi's villa.

Is it really just because Huo Minzheng mistakenly thought that she liked Huo Yuan, but Huo Yuanshi didn't even have an explanation?

If this was the case, it could only be that Huo Mingzheng unilaterally rejected Huo Yuanshi, and she could feel that Huo Yuanshi's attitude towards Huo Mingzheng was different from before.

She walked out without saying a word, and Huo Minzheng kept up with her, "I'll see you off."

"I'm driving."

Huo Minzheng caught up with her, "Are you angry?"

He held Fu Yan's arm, walked in front of her, blocked her way, and looked down into her eyes.

Fu Yan couldn't pull his hand away even though he tried hard, so he had to answer him: "No."

Huo Minzheng looked at her quietly for a few seconds, "Qin Heng said that if a woman says no, she will. Are you angry because I lied to you to come here, or because I just wanted to kiss you?"

If he didn't say anything, Fu Yan would have forgotten the scene just now.

After she came in, she helped his hand cool down, and she was obviously not angry because he had tricked her. Then there was only one problem.

She was angry because Huo Mingzheng wanted to kiss her.

Angry?

At that time, Fu Yan thought that he had had a similar experience when he and Huo Mingzheng were together. He had told himself countless times not to think about the past, but he was still trapped in memories and couldn't distinguish between memories and reality.

She was angry with herself.

Huo Minzheng clearly saw the struggling look in her eyes, and his tone was soft, as if he was coaxing her, "If you say you're not angry, you're not angry."

Fu Yan's scalp went numb, he turned around and strode out of the back kitchen.

Ten minutes later, Fu Yan held the steering wheel and focused on driving. From the corner of his eye, he saw Huo Mingzheng sitting in the passenger seat.

The reason was that Cao Fang drove the car away.

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