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

Butler Luo and Cao Fang watched Fu Yan and Huo Minzheng enter the door one after another, but neither of them followed.

But Butler Luo pulled Cao Fang aside.

"Fang'er, what do you think about this?" Butler Luo asked him.

Cao Fang had been correcting Butler Luo's name for him many years ago, but he was relieved when he thought that his straight brother was angry but dared not speak when he was called Yuan'er. However, he was still a little unable to accept it.

But now is not the time to be concerned about this.

He pinched his chin, "Why do I look so...jealous?"

Butler Luo was stunned at first, then showed a look of surprise, and finally turned from surprise to joy, "Really?"

"I can't guarantee that. How can I understand a woman's heart?"

The joy on Butler Luo's face froze, "Miss Fu, can't you get it wrong?"

"Hard to say."

Cao Fang replied with an ambiguous answer, and Butler Luo suddenly felt like a thorn in his back.

If Miss Fu misunderstood Mr. Huo, I'm afraid he would have to bear the blame. It's not terrible that it would harm the fish in the pond. What's terrible is that someone would destroy the entire "pond".

Butler Luo turned around and followed quickly. If Miss Fu really misunderstood something, Mr. Huo's mouth would definitely not be enough. He would definitely explain it to Mr. Huo when needed.

He glanced at Fu Yan, who was about to reach the sofa, and loudly ordered the servant: "Bring up the red date tea that Mr. Huo asked you to make."

You don't need to think about it to know that the red date tea is for Miss Fu.

Sure enough, he paused when he saw Fu Yan sitting down. Although she pretended to be nonchalant, Housekeeper Luo had lived to be forty or fifty years old. He could see at a glance that these words had rippled in her heart.

The housekeeper personally made tea for Huo Minzheng and placed it on his left hand.

The servant brought the red date tea and put it in a transparent teapot, with the base still warm over a small fire.

Butler Luo took it personally, put it on the coffee table, poured a cup and put it in front of Fu Yan, "Miss Fu, drink it while it's hot. If it's not enough, I'll give you more."

"Thank you, Uncle Luo." Fu Yan smiled. She had no hostility towards Butler Luo.

She was previously placed under house arrest by Huo Mingzheng in his famous residence in Jinling. Except for Huo Mingzheng, she did not anger everyone here.

He asked someone to make another cup of Pu'er and put it in front of Xiao Ai, "Doctor Xiao must be thirsty after reading for so long."

Xiao Ai glanced at the pot of red date tea that was enough for three people. She looked away calmly and said with a smile: "Thank you, Uncle Luo." ’’

After Uncle Luo's operation, Cao Fang was amazed when he saw it. This was not a hint, but directly posted the answer in front of Dr. Xiao Ai, telling her that she and Miss Fu were different, and also told Miss Fu, Dr. Xiaoai is just a guest.

Huo Mingzheng took a sip of tea and put the tea cup back on the coffee table. "I'd like to ask Dr. Xiao for a visit. I have something to do today and can't spare the time for treatment. Let's wait for another day."

Hearing this, Xiao Ai put down her teacup and said, "It's okay. I have nothing to do on the weekend anyway, so I borrowed your garden to read for a long time."

She put a book in her hand back on the coffee table. Fu Yan took a look and saw that it was placed in Huo Minzheng's study. Her copy of "Love in the Time of Cholera"

Xiao Ai explained: "Uncle Luo helped me get the book from your study. I hope you don't mind."

I don't know what happened, but after Xiao Ai said these words, Uncle Luo felt a chill go down his spine. There was no one else here who could do this except Mr. Huo.

He subconsciously glanced in the direction of Huo Minzheng. The man's cold black eyes were calm and he said lightly, "This is Yan Yan's book."

Uncle Luo: "..."

Why didn't anyone tell him about this?

Xiao Ai smiled and said, "It turns out it's Miss Fu's book. I took the liberty."

"It's okay, it's just a book. Dr. Xiao's words are serious."

Butler Luo sent Xiao Ai to the door. When he came back, the man and woman who were sitting in the living room were gone.

Two minutes ago.

Fu Yan put the cup of red date tea on the coffee table, took his things and went upstairs. He passed by the sofa and was about to take his suitcase away.

A hand with slender white fingers took the suitcase one step ahead of her.

As soon as she raised her eyes, Huo Minzheng's eyes swept across her face, "It's too heavy, I'll help you carry it."

The thirty-two-inch suitcase was filled with clothes and shoes. It was quite heavy, but Fu Yan couldn't lift it.

She recalled that when she moved out of the university dormitory, it coincided with Ji Lin's out-of-town competition. She moved three large suitcases downstairs from the dormitory on the sixth floor without an elevator by herself.

She wanted to take the suitcase, but Huo Minzheng refused to let her go, and finally compromised: "You carry the bag."

He raised his chin and pointed to a bag hanging on the suitcase rod, which she used to store toiletries and cosmetics.

Without saying a word, Fu Yan took off the handbag from the lever, turned around and went upstairs without saying a word. Uncle Luo had already told her that she lived on the third floor.

upstairs.

Huo Mingzheng carried Fu Yan's suitcase and pushed open the door of the room on the third floor.

Fu Yan took the suitcase from his hand, but Huo Minzheng tightened his fingers and she couldn't take it away at all.

She hasn't said a word since she was downstairs just now.

Huo Minzheng pursed his thin lips and glanced at her flawless face again.

"Yanyan, are you jealous?"

The man's voice was deep, like the sound of cello strings being plucked.

Fu Yan's mind buzzed and he blurted out, "What are you talking nonsense about?"

Seeing her anxious look, Huo Minzheng felt soft in his heart, "She is just a psychiatrist, Qin Heng's junior sister. I communicate with her through Qin Heng about my condition. She installed surveillance cameras in the room where I receive psychological treatment."

This was to prevent her from misunderstanding something in the future, so that he would not be unable to explain clearly. Of course, monitoring also had another purpose, but it was still uncertain and he had not planned to tell Fu Yan yet.

Fu Yan really didn't expect that Huo Minzheng would talk about everything in such detail. He had never explained it to her in such detail before. It's not that she didn't notice that he was changing, and he had even changed more and more profoundly than she had.

"You're overthinking, I'm not jealous."

With that said, she was about to take the suitcase and enter the room again.

"What do you mean, it's nice?" He insisted on blocking her way, without giving her the suitcase, and took a step closer to her.

Those words were so long ago that it was hard for him to remember them until now.

Fu Yan felt unspeakably irritated, "That's what it means literally. It's pretty good. Dr. Xiao Ai seems to be a very nice person, and his appearance and knowledge are quite good."

"You care so much about her appearance." Huo Minzheng's words were somewhat meaningful.

And because Fu Yan was in a daze, he didn't notice the emotion behind his words, "Don't you think she's pretty?"

"I don't think so." Huo Minzheng answered without hesitation.

His eyes covered her, with a soft smile in his eyes, "You look good."