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

Fu Yan knew that he couldn't say anything good with his poisonous mouth, so he got angry and pulled out his hand. Huo Minzheng caught up with her in two steps, "It's a compliment."

It’s also complimentary…

Fu Yan ignored him and strode towards the restaurant.

Uncle Luo had already ordered the kitchen to serve food. Several dishes were placed on the table. He specially placed two pairs of bowls and chopsticks on adjacent seats.

In this way, Mr. Huo can sit next to Miss Fu. When the time comes, Mr. Huo will pick up some dishes for Miss Fu and serve a bowl of soup. Just thinking about it is a beautiful picture.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yan walked over, took away one set of bowls and chopsticks, and sat opposite the place where the other set of bowls and chopsticks was placed.

Huo Mingzheng followed her, his unhurried pace exuding a bit of laziness and spontaneity. Witnessing her series of petulant actions, the smile in his eyes deepened.

He was not afraid that Fu Yan would be mean to him, but he was most afraid that she would be indifferent to him, say nothing or do nothing, and treat him as a stranger.

He liked her little temper.

Fu Yan didn't see Huo Mingzheng during the whole process.

The turntable in front of me turned around, with a bowl of hot soup on it.

It was Huo Mingzheng who put it up.

Fu Yan held the chopsticks for a moment and took down the soup bowl. She watched the carrots in the soup being carved into the shape of hearts by the chef. Her forehead jumped a few times. She thought that this must not be Huo Mingzheng's idea. Huo Mingzheng couldn't make it. Such a tacky thing.

She glanced at Uncle Luo who was waiting aside. He was looking at her with a smile. Fu Yan immediately realized that this was most likely Uncle Luo's idea.

Fu Yan closed his eyes for a moment, that was enough.

Although she didn't look at Huo Mingzheng, she accidentally glanced a few times and found that he didn't eat much. After a while, Uncle Luo held a serving plate with a glass of water on it and placed it in front of Huo Mingzheng.

Huo Mingzheng picked up the water glass, walked to the sideboard next to him, took out a bottle of medicine from the cabinet, poured two pills into his mouth, and drank two more mouthfuls of water.

Fu Yan was stunned. Huo Mingzheng was in good physical condition and had never had any headaches or fever all year long. This medicine should be the medicine to treat his mental illness.

The moment Huo Mingzheng put down the water glass, she lowered her head to drink the soup. The spoon stirred the carrot carved into the shape of a heart. Her heart seemed to be stirred by something. It didn't hurt, but it was uncomfortable.

It's not that she didn't see the redness in Huo Mingzheng's eyes, and he didn't sleep well.

After finishing her meal, she walked out of the restaurant and found Huo Minzheng standing under the porch, tinkering with something unknown in his hand.

Before Fu Yan walked over, Huo Minzheng saw her and waved to her, "Come here."

When Fu Yan got closer, he saw that he was holding a bracelet, but he couldn't tell what material it was made of.

Huo Mingzheng took her hand, and Fu Yan realized something, "I don't want it."

"This is not an ordinary bracelet. It has a tracker on it. I can know your movements at any time."

"Tracker?" Fu Yan frowned.

Huo Mingzheng hummed, "I don't know when the person behind the scenes will appear in front of you again. If you are in any danger, I can arrive as soon as possible."

Fu Yan pursed her lips, but she didn't refuse. She raised her wrist, thinking about the man who would enter her room in the middle of the night, touch her face, and talk to her beside the bed, which made her feel cold.

"This bracelet cannot be unlocked without a key, and it cannot be cut off." Huo Minzheng said, putting the chain on her wrist.

The end connection of the bracelet is in the shape of a delicate lock, like a pendant. It snaps shut with a subtle click.

"Sure enough, it's a good fit." Huo Minzheng held her wrist.

"Where's the key?"

Huo Mingzheng let go of her hand and said, "I have the key."

Fu Yan didn't ask any more questions. Huo Minzheng told her to pay attention to safety on the road and drive carefully.

When he arrived at the company, Fu Yan suddenly heard his colleagues discussing something, which was very lively.

Until she walked over, one of them grabbed her and said, "Manager Fu, have you heard? Cao Man is missing."

Cao Man is missing?

Fu Yan asked doubtfully: "Does it mean literally?"

The colleague nodded, and another person said: "Manager Duan contacted her this morning, but she couldn't be contacted. Later, Cao Man's family called the company and said that they couldn't contact Cao Man from yesterday to today. Manager Duan then realized Something was wrong and I called the police immediately. As a result, the police retrieved the surveillance from Friday night and found that Cao Man had never left the hot spring resort at all.”

As soon as these words came out, several timid female colleagues gasped softly, "Don't say it so scary, Cao Man didn't show up when we were playing games together that night. We went to her room to look for her, but she was not in the room. Her things were not there either. Besides, Secretary Li said that Manager Duan had reprimanded Cao Man. We all thought that Cao Man had left. She didn’t show up when we all came back together the next day. If she didn’t leave the resort, then where was she? ? You can’t just disappear into thin air at the resort, right?”

As soon as the words "disappear out of thin air" came out, the scene suddenly became weird.

Fu Yan said calmly: "People will not disappear out of thin air. Not all locations in the resort are monitored. Maybe Cao Man left from the blind spot of the surveillance. Let's wait for news from the police first. Don't scare yourself by making random guesses. .”

After finishing speaking, Fu Yan went to Manager Duan's office first.

When Manager Duan saw her, he looked very unhappy, "Do you think Cao Man won't be able to think about it after being scolded by me? She is usually arrogant. I spoke harshly that day, but it was she who made the rude remarks first. , if she really can’t think about it because of this, I will have a hard time with my conscience.”

"Manager Duan, please don't blame yourself yet," Fu Yan comforted him, "Cao Man doesn't look like the kind of person who commits suicide because he can't bear the scolding."

Manager Duan looked solemn, "I'm also afraid of what might happen. What if she really can't think about it?"

This possibility is not impossible, but Fu Yan still feels that Cao Man is not that kind of person. With his character, Cao Man will definitely cause trouble for her, and it is impossible to swallow that breath.

She said to Manager Duan: "Don't worry first. My relative has a say in that resort. I'll ask him to help me find clues."

Back in the office, Fu Yan glanced at the bracelet on his left hand, took out his cell phone and called Huo Mingzheng.

Huo Mingzheng is one of the big bosses behind that hot spring resort.

The phone only rang once, and it was connected.

"Yan Yan." Huo Mingzheng's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Fu Yan pursed his lips.

The mind that had been disturbed by the random speculations of colleagues before was miraculously relieved after hearing Huo Minzheng's voice. Fu Yan could not describe this feeling, which she had never felt before.

It was also a mood I had never felt before when I first got together with Huo Minzheng.

She didn't speak for a while, and Huo Minzheng's voice softened, "What's wrong?"