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

Huo Minzheng only took two puffs and put out the cigarette.

He looked at Qin Heng with a calm expression, "Can't you tell with the naked eye?"

Qin Heng really wanted to tear this mouth apart. He was not blind, so how could he not see Huo Mingzheng's secret show of provocation.

"When did this happen?"

Huo Minzheng flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can, "I won't tell you."

Qin Heng: "..."

Is he a very mean person?

Why did he make friends like Huo Mingzheng?

As a result, when he turned his head, he saw a faint hickey where Huo Minzheng's neck was stuck in the collar.

He took a breath.

"Are you proud?"

Huo Minzheng curled his lips and said, "It's not bad."

Qin Heng knew Huo Minzheng very well. He was what Versailles meant to say, and he was the most advanced way of showing off.

Seeing his sultry look, Qin Heng wanted to find something to say to poke him, but the only person in this world who could poke Huo Minzheng's heart was Fu Yan. The only one who could make Huo Minzheng stumble was Fu Yan.

Nowadays, if someone wants to live a life of meat again, what can a vegetarian like him do?

Qin Heng was about to scold him for being slutty when he saw Fu Yan coming out of the bathroom out of the corner of his eye and held back the curse words.

"Physician Qin, I'm going back first." Fu Yan greeted him.

"Okay, I'll call you if something happens."

Looking at Fu Yan's back as he turned to go downstairs, Qin Heng glanced at Huo Minzheng, finally found the opportunity and smiled, "I'm jealous."

Huo Minzheng's eyes paused, and he stretched out his long legs to keep up with Fu Yan.

Holding Fu Yan's hand.

Fu Yan didn't let him go and let him hold her.

But she didn't look at Huo Minzheng.

After getting in the car, Huo Minzheng held her in his arms and looked at her pretty face.

Fu Yan felt uncomfortable looking at him, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at how jealous you are." Huo Minzheng couldn't see enough and held her face with both hands.

Fu Yan became angry and raised his hands to cover his eyes, "Who said I'm jealous? Xiao Ai is your attending doctor. Why should I be jealous if she treats you?"

Huo Minzheng didn't grab her hand and laughed muffledly.

Only then did Fu Yan realize that he had fallen into his trap. What people blurt out is often what matters most in their hearts.

She was really jealous that she fell into his trap.

But she refused to admit it and covered his eyes with both hands to prevent him from seeing her blushing face because her secrets were exposed.

Huo Minzheng covered his eyes, and he didn't know how, but he kissed her on the lips accurately.

When Fu Yan was stunned, he kissed her again.

"I like to see you jealous, but I don't want you to be jealous. Xiao Ai is just a doctor to me, she doesn't even have a gender."

Huo Minzheng grabbed her hand and pressed it on his left chest.

"You don't have to be jealous of her or anyone else."

Fu Yan's palms were pressed against Huo Mingzheng's shirt. Through the thin material, he could feel the ravine in his chest, and at the deepest point, his powerful and sincere heartbeat.

One by one, through the chest, the palm of her hand, along with the blood veins, flowed into her heart.

Their heartbeats are in sync.

Fu Yan's nasal cavity is pantothenic acid.

Huo Minzheng held her in his arms.

The car drove smoothly towards the famous residence in Jinling, Huo Minzheng still hugged Fu Yan and did not let go.

Fu Yan was a little embarrassed, "Why are you hugging me so tightly?"

The man laughed in a low voice, "You just said that your face was too red and you were embarrassed to let others see it."

Fu Yan couldn't help but admit that he wasn't jealous.

"I'm jealous. I've been jealous since the first time I saw her. Are you satisfied?"

Huo Minzheng looked at her, the smile on his lips faded, "Not satisfied enough."

Fu Yan wanted to ask him what else he wanted her to say, but Huo Minzheng suddenly turned over and pressed her down on the sofa, leaned over and kissed her lips.

After they got in the car, Cao Fang had already raised the partition of the car.

If he didn't have this bit of vision, he wouldn't have to continue working.

He was thinking that there would be no need to lower the car partition in the future.

Fu Yan's face turned even redder after being kissed by Huo Mingzheng, especially when he whispered in her ear: "Sure enough, those words 'pretty good' at that time were just out of jealousy."

She rushed towards him with a red face and was about to bite him.

Huo Minzheng held his neck and said, "If you bite me again, you won't have to see anyone."

Then he held her face, followed her impulse to pounce on her, and kissed her unscrupulously.

After all, in the car, Huo Minzheng restrained himself. After kissing for about ten minutes, he sat up and let her lean in his arms.

Fu Yan played with his fingers. Huo Minzheng's fingers were very beautiful, slender, with clear joints, and white, like fine jade.

"Xiao Ai said you still have a few courses of treatment for your disease, but you still can't sleep well?"

Fu Yan was worried about meeting Xiao Ai in the hospital, but what was more important was Xiao Ai's words about Huo Mingzheng's condition.

Huo Minzheng didn't want her to worry too much, "It's not like I don't sleep well every time. I slept very well last night."

"You didn't sleep for long last night either." Fu Yan exposed him.

She was woken up by Huo Mingzheng twice, and he bathed her afterwards, spending less time sleeping than she did.

"Well, it seems we can't indulge any more tonight."

"Huo Mingzheng!" Fu Yan turned over and knelt in front of him, looking at him seriously.

Huo Mingzheng knew that she was reminding him to tell the truth. While correcting her sitting posture, he said, "It's not as serious as you think. It will indeed be easier to sleep with you by my side."

"What if I'm not with you?"

Fu Yan didn't realize which word he said was wrong. Huo Minzheng's eyes suddenly darkened, and he pressed her hard into his arms, "You have returned to me, there is no if."

Her heart was ups and downs, and finally she softened, hugging Huo Minzheng back, "I was just making an analogy."

Huo Minzheng was silent, but held her tighter and tighter.

Fu Yan finally softened his voice and said, "Okay, I won't say anything anymore."

The car stopped at the famous residence in Jinling.

Before getting off the car, Huo Minzheng circled her, "Would you like to move to the second floor?

Fu Yan currently lives in the guest bedroom on the third floor.

If it had been before, he would never have consulted with her and asked someone to move her things to the second floor.

But now, he wanted to give her the most decent and free choice.

Fu Yan blurted out, "It would be fine if I lived on the third floor. After all, I'm not married..."

She paused, "After all, I live quite well on the third floor."

Huo Minzheng stared at her, not forgetting the word she just blurted out.

He knew that she would have concerns about this aspect. They now had an upright relationship and it was no longer the same as before.

He hummed, held her slender fingers, and said something unclear.

"Ok?"

Fu Yan looked at him.

The pads of Huo Minzheng's thumb rubbed the ends of her eyes, "Yan Yan, give me a moment."