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

When Fu Yan went to see Fu Hanlin two days later, she saw Xiao Xia entering Cao Yuan's ward again. She paused before remembering that today was the weekend.

Afraid that her appearance would disturb them, she waited until the ward door closed before walking over.

The nurse had just given Cao Yuan an intravenous drip. Now he was standing tall by the bed, trying to get the sling bottle on the shelf. The muscles in his right arm were strained and he couldn't move easily. His left hand didn't seem very flexible, and he couldn't move even after a few pulls. Couldn't get the bottle off.

He frowned and refused to call the bodyguard at the door. He looked so strong, and Xiaoxia just thought he was so cute!

It’s so cute!

"Leave me alone!" Xiaoxia imitated the classic mantra of "Zhu Wushuang" on TV, so that she would appear more virtuous.

She trotted over, stood up on her tiptoes and put down the telescopic pole on which the bottle was hanging. She took the bottle off with a flick of her fingers. She raised her chin and looked at Cao Yuan with a smile.

Cao Yuan subconsciously said: "Awesome."

Xiaoxia's face turned red immediately, "Who wants you to praise me? I want to ask you where you are going?"

Cao Yuan was stunned for a moment, then cleared his throat, "I want to see Mr. Huo."

"You are so injured and you still go to see Mr. Huo." Xiao Xia really felt sorry for him.

"What kind of injury is this?"

His words sounded too understated to Xiao Xia, but in fact, what Cao Yuan was thinking was that Huo Minzheng had saved him before and almost lost half his life.

Xiaoxia knew she couldn't defeat this straight man, so she helped him carry the bottle and opened the door for him.

She is 1.6 meters tall and wore soft flat shoes because she came to visit the doctor today. Cao Yuan is 1.91 meters tall. Xiaoxia can only walk quickly or even trot to keep up with his seemingly normal steps.

Therefore, this scene appeared in the corridor.

Wearing a hospital gown, Cao Yuan, who was tall and straight, walked in front. Xiao Xia, who was holding a hanging bottle, trotted to keep up. What made her even more speechless was that the hanging bottle she held above her head was not as high as Cao Yuan.

Cao Yuan only realized something when he heard her gasping and gasping voice next to him, and deliberately slowed down his steps.

As a result, Xiaoxia bumped into his back. Cao Yuan was really hurt by the collision, but he held her shoulders without changing his expression and looked at Xiaoxia, who was small to him, like a potato. of.

"I'll do it myself."

Xiaoxia shook her head, "How tiring it is for you to lift it."

"It's okay. It's more tiring if you lift it."

Xiaoxia suddenly had an idea. She stood on tiptoes and hung the bottle on Cao Yuan's ear. She smiled and said, "It's pretty good."

Cao Yuan was stunned for a moment.

You don't need to look in the mirror to know that if someone sees this look, there will definitely be something wrong with his head.

This floor is full of people from Huo Mingzheng and Fu Hanlin. Huo Mingzheng's people are the majority. They are basically Cao Yuan's bodyguards. So many pairs of eyes are staring at him...

They are all the younger brothers who usually call him big brother.

Seeing Xiao Xia's "Am I really smart" look on her face again, he pursed his lips and entered Huo Mingzheng's ward without saying anything, let alone taking off the hanging bottle from his ear.

Huo Mingzheng had just gone to see Fu Hanlin because of Fu Yan. He suppressed his displeasure in his heart and couldn't say anything. Now when he saw Cao Yuan's appearance, he frowned, which was really terrible.

When he saw Xiaoxia behind him, he knew whose idea it was without asking.

He just didn't expect that even if Cao Yuan didn't get angry on the spot, he would still be so doting on Xiao Xia.

Of course, Cao Yuan couldn't just talk to Huo Mingzheng with the bottle hanging on it. He took off the bottle and hung it on the telescopic rod on Huo Mingzheng's hospital bed.

"Sit down." Huo Minzheng glanced at Xiaoxia, and his cold voice became a little colder, "Xiaoxia, sit down too."

Xiaoxia obediently sat down next to Cao Yuan.

She glanced at Huo Mingzheng on the hospital bed. Mr. Huo was really a god-given man. He was so injured, but he was still so handsome. Do you want those crooked melons and cracked jujubes outside to survive?

Cao Yuan had no father or mother, and her imagination suddenly opened up. Why did this scene look so much like meeting her parents?

The key is that Huo Mingzheng, the "parent", is too young.

……

Huo Mingzheng stayed in the hospital for a week before being discharged and returned to Mingyu Mansion to recuperate.

Although the famous residence in Jinling had been cleaned up, there were casualties that night. Huo Minzheng was worried that Fu Yan would be scared and had no intention of returning to live there.

Compared with the manor of Jinling Famous Residence, Mingyu Mansion will be smaller in size, but it is already three or four times larger than an ordinary villa.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Fu Yan looked at several bodyguard cars following behind him and joked: "Qin Heng's hospital is almost becoming the Jinling Famous Residence branch."

The corners of Huo Minzheng's mouth curled up slightly when he heard this, and his smile melted in the sunlight, which was really beautiful.

In a week, his hair has grown a lot.

He pinched her cheek gently and said, "That little mouth is right."

It was his negligence in this accident that caused most of the bodyguards of Jinling Mansion to be injured. In addition to the two bodyguards who died, there were ten other people who were injured more seriously than Cao Yuan. I'm afraid they will be in trouble for the rest of their lives.

Huo Mingzheng had already ordered Cao Fang to pay them consolation money and told them that he would be responsible for the rest of their lives.

The car stopped in the garden of Mingyu Mansion.

In mid-April, the daytime in Nancheng was already a bit hot. Cao Fang got out of the car and held a parasol by the door. Huo Minzheng got out of the car and held Fu Yan's hand. The garden was full of flowers, and the pink-blue hydrangeas were in full bloom. prosperous.

Fu Yan lived here for a few days years ago. It was winter and there were only shrubs and no flowers in the garden.

Uncle Luo came over two days in advance to rearrange the place. When Fu Yan walked in, he found that the furnishings and furniture here were different from the original ones, with more warm colors.

Rather than the cold colors that Huo Mingzheng is used to.

Uncle Luo said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Huo, please go upstairs and rest first."

Huo Minzheng hummed and took Fu Yan's hand upstairs.

Outside the door of the master bedroom, Fu Yan saw a rose petal under the crack of the door. She immediately realized something. When Huo Minzheng pushed the door open and looked at the rose petals covering the floor, her guess was confirmed.

The corner of her mouth twitched.

It's an old routine from many years ago, and Uncle Luo really has the aesthetics of the older generation...

She finally knew who Cao Fang learned his aesthetics from when the famous residence in Jinling was decorated like that during the New Year.

Huo Mingzheng looked at the bed full of roses. The room had a sense of déjà vu like a wedding room. He was helpless and couldn't help laughing, "Uncle Luo's aesthetics have always been like this."

He turned around and lowered his head to kiss Yan, "But we can't live up to his kindness, don't you think so?"

"Qin Heng asked you to restrain yourself." Fu Yan reminded him, but couldn't push him away.

She knew it as early as in the hospital, and he respected her for being able to endure it until now.

Huo Minzheng closed the door with his backhand, held her waist with one hand, and unbuttoned her with the other hand, "Who will listen to him after leaving the hospital?"