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

Suddenly a drop of water fell on Fu Yan's forehead. She touched her forehead and when she raised her head, a drop of water fell into her eyes.

It's raining.

More and more rain falls.

Huo Yuanshi grabbed her wrist and said, "Come in quickly."

Fu Yan turned around and pushed Huo Yuanshi's wheelchair. Unexpectedly, Huo Yuanshi pushed him forward. "The wheelchair can move by itself. You go in first, so as not to get caught in the rain."

"You are still sick." Fu Yan refused to listen to him.

Huo Yuanshi pressed the button on the wheelchair, and the wheelchair moved forward automatically. He clasped Fu Yan's wrist and pulled her forward with his fingers. He didn't let go of her hand until they were under the porch. He didn't know if she had been caught in the rain. Because of this, his eyes were darker than before, and his eyes were a little darker.

"I asked you to come in and take shelter from the rain, why didn't you listen to me?"

"It's not raining very much..."

Before Fu Yan could finish his words, his eyes turned serious for a moment and he closed his mouth when he met Huo Yuan.

"Aji, take a dry towel and wipe it with Yan Yan."

Aji immediately turned around and took out two dry towels. He handed one to Huo Yuanshi first.

But Huo Yuanshi took Fu Yan's hand, wiped the rain off the back of her hand, and said in a low voice, "Lower your head."

Fu Yan took the towel from Aji's phone, "I'm not a child, I can just wipe it myself."

Huo Yuanshi knew what she was resisting and didn't say anything. Aji saw that Fu Yan had wiped the towel in his hand, "Mr. Huo, I'll get it again..."

"no need."

Huo Yuanshi wiped his face and hair with the towel he had just wiped with Fu Yan.

Not long after, Qin Heng came out with the medical kit and glanced at Fu Yan, who was wiping the ends of his hair. "If nothing happens, we'll leave first."

Huo Yuanshi put an umbrella in Fu Yan's hand, "Don't get caught in the rain."

Qin Heng witnessed this scene from the side, and what he thought in his mind was that if A Zheng could do what Huo Yuan did, Fu Hanlin and Huo Yuan would have nothing to do with them. It is estimated that his and Fu Yan's children would be able to make a difference.

He stood on the edge and pretended to take out his mobile phone to read the message, but in fact he secretly took a photo of Fu Yan and Huo Yuanshi.

Fu Yan was wearing a white shirt and a knee-length black hip skirt to work today. He was standing next to Huo Yuanshi, who was wearing a white shirt and black trousers of the same color. To be honest, he was really eye-catching.

After watching Fu Yan's car leave, Qin Heng also got into his own car. Before starting the car, he sent the photo he just took to Huo Mingzheng's WeChat.

Almost two seconds after the photo was sent, the interface on his phone suddenly changed, showing Huo Mingzheng's caller ID.

He almost laughed and connected Bluetooth.

Before he could laugh out loud, a man's cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "Are you looking for death?"

Qin Heng connected to Bluetooth, started the car and drove out of the villa area, lowered the window, let the wind blow in, and dispersed his gloating laughter, "Don't you want to see Fu Yan? I'll take a picture for you to see, don't you thank me , and threaten me?"

But after he finished speaking, Huo Minzheng didn't speak again. He was about to ask him if he was listening, but the next second he heard a busy tone, and the phone was hung up.

Oh, so popular!

At the intersection ahead, Qin Heng stepped on the brakes and quickly sent a WeChat message, "Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on you all night. Huo Yuanshi is careful and considerate when dealing with Yan, but he has always been very measured."

He thought of something and typed another line: But after the meal, I helped the chef check up. They were alone in the garden for ten minutes. During these ten minutes, I don't know what they were doing.

After saying this, Qin Heng continued to drive the car feeling refreshed.

Finally, he caught something that made Huo Minzheng worried.

Let him always stimulate him with things about Ji Qing and the little milk dog.

But having said that, Fu Yan watched Huo Yuanshi grow up, and Huo Yuanshi took care of her like his own sister. Even if Fu Yan knew Huo Yuanshi's intentions, it was impossible for him to completely ignore Huo Yuanshi's life and death. In her heart, she always regarded Huo Yuanshi as her brother. This bond was difficult to break.

Huo Minzheng knew this, so it was one thing to be jealous, but it was another thing to keep it in his heart.

However, after Fu Yan called him, he called Huo Mingzheng. He thought that with Huo Mingzheng's temper, he might kill Huo Yuanshi's villa. Unexpectedly, he stood still. How could he be so calm?

Even Qin Heng couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

On a rainy day, Fu Yan drove the car directly to the porch of the main building of the manor.

The housekeeper, Uncle Luo, received a call early saying that Fu Yan was back. He was guarding the door. When Fu Yan got off the car, the lights inside and outside the house were brightly lit.

"Mr. Huo said you were afraid of the dark, so he asked someone to turn on all the lights in the manor." Uncle Luo took Fu Yan's car keys.

Fu Yan paused and looked around. Her heart suddenly felt filled. She exhaled, "Where is he?"

"It's upstairs." Uncle Luo followed her.

"Would you like some midnight snack?" Uncle Luo suddenly said.

Fu Yan looked back at him and then looked at the time on his watch, "Uncle Luo, it's only nine o'clock."

"Then do you want to drink water?" Uncle Luo asked again.

Fu Yan nodded, "Sorry to trouble you."

"Water has been placed for you in the restaurant. Can you drink it yourself?"

Fu Yan glanced meaningfully at Uncle Luo. Uncle Luo was not such a blind person. He usually took good care of her. If he could prevent her from doing it, he would never let her do it, even though pouring water was a trivial matter.

I contacted Uncle Luo and asked her if she would have a midnight snack...

There should be something over there in the restaurant that Uncle Luo wanted her to see.

Fu Yan casually hummed, turned around and walked towards the restaurant. She didn't have any assumptions in her mind, so she was stunned when she saw a table of dishes that no one had touched at a glance.

"Mr. Huo came back from get off work early and cooked for you, but you didn't come back to eat."

Her chest swelled, "Where is he?"

"He hasn't touched a single bite of the food on this table, and he's still hungry."

Uncle Luo whispered, "Mr. Huo is in his prime, how can he be hungry?"

Fu Yan walked over and touched the casserole containing the soup. It was only warm, so the dishes must have been cold.

"Is there any noodles in the kitchen?"

Uncle Luo's eyes lit up, "Yes, we have all the ingredients. What do you want..."

"Ask the chef to cook him a bowl of noodles. Don't be hungry."

Uncle Luo's mind couldn't be turned around at once, "It wasn't you, I thought you..."

"I don't know how to cook." Fu Yan answered frankly, "You also said how he could be hungry in his prime, so you quickly go and ask the chef to cook something for him."

If she doesn't come back, he won't eat. She spoils him!

Half an hour later, Uncle Luo knocked on Huo Minzheng's study door with a bowl of noodles.

"Come in." The man's voice seemed to be suppressing some emotion.

Uncle Luo opened the door and went in. Huo Minzheng raised his eyes and immediately frowned. It was not her.