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

Fu Yan woke up in the afternoon of the next day. Huo Minzheng was not in the room, and she was most likely not in the same room as last night.

Everything in the room was tidy, including the bed. It looked like it was not the "first crime scene" last night.

Although she lost her mind last night, she also knew it was too crazy.

Huo Mingzheng is simply killing people. Fortunately, today is the weekend.

She went to bed with her bare feet, her legs were weak, and she almost fell to the ground. She subconsciously sat back on the bed and rubbed her sore waist and thighs.

Huo Mingzheng actually brought her back to his private manor last night.

There is her bag on the sofa, and on the coffee table is the plan she is going to show Director Lei and the contract she has ready at any time.

She walked over in confusion, and the majestic words Huo Mingzheng at the end of the signature stung her eyes.

She clenched the contract tightly, and the sound of the paper crinkling and tearing was like her heart being torn apart. Her breathing was swollen and painful.

The door opened behind her. She turned around and saw Huo Minzheng who was refreshed. She threw the contract over without hesitation!

Clap!

She was not strong enough and the contract fell to the ground half a meter away from Huo Mingzheng.

"What do you mean?" Her voice was hoarse and her momentum suddenly weakened, but her bright eyes were extremely stubborn.

Huo Mingzheng was wearing a dark gray cashmere sweater and black casual pants, which made him look handsome and elegant. Only Fu Yan knew that he was a wolf at heart.

A wolf that eats people until no bones are left.

He walked up to her slowly with his long legs, looked at her little face that turned pale with anger, and smiled softly, "Didn't you always want this cooperation?"

"If you hadn't been the one standing in the way, would Director Lei not have given me a chance?" Fu Yan asked him, with a lump in his throat.

The man tucked the hair on her cheek behind her ear, and she hid.

The man saw the kiss mark he left behind her ear and smiled brightly, "Am I not as important as him?"

"What do you think I am? After sleeping with you, you sign a contract for me. It turns out you think I am that kind of woman!"

So humiliating!

Fu Yan shook off the man's hand, endured the pain in his legs, and strode out of the room, but was pulled back by Huo Mingzheng.

"Cao Yuan is downstairs, are you dressed like this?"

Fu Yan had been to his private manor a few times in total. She had very few clothes in the cloakroom. Most of the time, she had people buy and deliver them at short notice. After finishing in the bathroom at dawn, he held her in his arms and took a bath, giving her whatever she wanted. Put on one of his shirts.

Fu Yan was quite tall among women, and the hem of her clothes barely covered her thighs, revealing two thin, white legs. If she moved a little wider, she could see everything.

Huo Mingzheng pulled her back.

"My signing of the contract has nothing to do with what happened last night. Is this a sufficient explanation?"

He knew how to make people angry, so Fu Yan kept distance from him without saying a word.

The irony was that they were in perfect harmony with each other last night, but when she was awake, she knew what kind of relationship she had with him and what distance she should keep.

The cause-and-effect relationship between these two things is indeed very subtle, and there is no problem at all when placed alone, but when put together, it is difficult to swallow.

Fu Yan was proud, but Huo Minzheng also didn't bother to explain.

The soreness in her body reminded her of what happened last night, "Did you give me the medicine?"

Last night, my sanity fell apart and my brain lost the ability to think.

Huo Mingzheng would not use despicable means like drugging her if he wanted her.

Fu Jing doesn't know either. It's not that she is familiar with Fu Jing, but that she trusts Ji Lin.

"No."

"Do you know who it is?" Fu Yan looked into his eyes.

However, Huo Mingzheng was too deep in the city, and his eyes never showed emotions that could be discerned by outsiders. At first glance, they seemed to be shrouded in fog, but when they saw clearly, there was nothing.

"If it weren't for you or Fu Jing, last night I..."

"No ifs." The man interrupted her.

She looked into the man's cold eyes, and her heart suddenly sank to the bottom. She had already guessed something, "Is it Shen Wei?"

Huo Minzheng lit a cigarette, smoke puffed out, and he spoke slowly, "Did I say last time that I wouldn't do it next time?"

Fu Yan's eyes were sour, and she turned to look out the window.

The window of this room faced the back garden. She had been there in the spring, and there was a large area of ​​expensive roses planted there. She couldn't name them, and the color was very beautiful, like rouge.

She nodded, with a lump in her throat, and said, "Sorry."

He turned around and went to the dressing room of his master bedroom, where he found a set of clothes that he had received in the spring. Although it was late autumn now, he could barely wear it.

While I was wearing my clothes, my vision suddenly blurred, and my tears hit the wooden floor, causing water stains.

No matter what she said, Huo Minzheng didn't believe it.

The banquet last night was hosted by the Ji family. Ji Qing took her to show her face in front of everyone, and no one dared to take action against her.

Although preconceptions are fatal, her intuition was Shen Wei.

Huo Mingzheng is famous for protecting his shortcomings, and Shen Wei is his fiancée.

Even if it was true, would he deal with Shen Wei for her?

Will not.

she knows.

After gathering her emotions, she went to the bathroom to wash up and found a pinhole in the socket of her elbow.

If it weren't for her white skin, it would be almost invisible.

She went downstairs to ask Huo Mingzheng, and the man gave her a blood test report, "Qin Heng took it after you fell asleep to see if there are any drug residues in your body."

The indicators on the test sheet are all normal.

"Thank you, Mr. Huo."

Fu Yan put away the test sheet and turned around before taking two steps. Her eyesight turned black and cold sweat broke out on her back. It was hypoglycemia. It was already afternoon and she hadn't eaten anything.

The man hugged her limp body from behind and scolded her in a low voice: "You're such a donkey, you're going to suffer sooner or later!"

Fu Yan was pushed on the dining chair by him, stuffed a glucose supplement into her mouth, and pushed the porridge and side dishes in front of her, "Qin Heng said you should eat something light."

Originally, she had no appetite, but the side dishes in front of her looked a bit delicious, especially the cucumbers and cold vegetables.

She took one bite, thought it was okay, and took a second bite. When she came to her senses, she had finished half a bowl of porridge.

Huo Minzheng sat opposite her, drinking tea calmly.

"I'm full." She put down the bowl and chopsticks.

The man hummed, "Cao Yuan will take you back?"

You can't get a taxi here, so Fu Yan is not stubborn.

Huo Minzheng handed something to her. She looked down and saw that it was her contract.

"You really don't want it anymore?" The man smiled half-heartedly.

Fu Yan knew how to bear humiliation and took it from him. He said in a heartless tone like he was holding up his pants and refusing to admit his mistake, "Happy cooperation."

Sure enough, Huo Minzheng's face darkened in the next second, and his eyes warned: "Speak carefully."

Fu Yan smiled: "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, I don't know how to speak well with my donkey temper."

As soon as she got in the car, her cell phone rang. It was a call from her old house.

Song Qingshuang rarely used a landline to contact her.

She quickly picked up the call, and it was Sister Liu's anxious voice: "Miss, my wife didn't come back last night, and her cell phone was turned off when she called."