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

Huo Chengqi has led students to do academic research in the past two weeks. Except for the funeral of Mr. Huo a few days ago, where he stayed at the Huo Mansion, he spent the rest of the time living in the staff dormitory, which saved him from traveling back and forth.

All the teachers and students in the school know that he is the second master of the Huo family and the father of Huo Mingzheng.

It's just that he is usually low-key, drives an ordinary car worth hundreds of thousands, and wears clothes that are not luxurious, but very sophisticated. He is the noble person raised by a wealthy family.

Cheng Weijin had no concerts recently, so she stayed with him in the dormitory.

"What are you looking at?" Huo Chengqi walked in and saw Cheng Weijin sitting on the sofa, looking at something on her cell phone and laughing.

He unbuttoned his cufflinks and walked to the sofa. Without looking at his phone, he just walked behind the sofa, leaned over and kissed the side of her face, "Whatever you want for dinner, I'll cook it for you."

"I'm full." Cheng Weijin continued to browse the phone page without looking back.

"What have you eaten? Haven't you been out all afternoon?"

Cheng Weijin raised her phone and said, "Eat melon, your son's melon is enough to satisfy me."

Huo Chengqi was stunned for a moment, his son's melon?

He grabbed Cheng Weijin's wrist and looked at the Weibo interface on the phone screen. It was the page of the hot search term "high-end prey".

When he saw Huo Mingzheng personally proving that the man was him three years ago, Huo Chengqi took a breath and stared at the words "Huo Mingzheng", "Are you sure it's A Zheng?"

"Do you think anyone has the guts to impersonate him?" Cheng Weijin rolled her eyes at him.

"What you said makes sense." Huo Chengqi walked around the sofa and sat next to Cheng Weijin, looking at their phones together.

Even though he is a materialist, he still has to sigh, what a ghost.

He and Cheng Weijin were most familiar with what kind of temper his son had - he was a tough talker, and this time he really broke the bottom line for Fu Yan.

Huo Chengqi doesn't have Weibo on his mobile phone. He usually doesn't pay attention to these gossip news, including Cheng Weijin. If she hadn't heard some students discussing it in school today, she wouldn't have temporarily downloaded Weibo.

Unexpectedly, I spent the whole afternoon just looking at it, and the more I looked at it, the more I became obsessed with it.

"No wonder in class today, some students asked me what I thought about the relationship between brothers and sisters who are not related by blood."

Huo Chengqi's teaching field is social humanities, which also includes ethics. He didn't find it strange that students would ask this question, so he told it in class and added some of his own remarks.

After class, several girls came to him and praised him, "Professor Huo, you are such an open-minded and good father."

He was stunned for a moment.

Now that I think about it, that's what happened.

Huo Chengqi didn't look up like Cheng Weijin. Knowing that she had been looking at her all afternoon, he turned off his phone and asked, "No more eyes?"

"I'm really blind." Cheng Weijin couldn't help laughing.

Huo Chengyao said with a smile, "Isn't this good? His mouth should be treated."

Cheng Weijin sighed, "I have been treating him for so many years without any effect. I didn't expect Fu Yan to solve it easily."

"Are you still jealous of Fu Yan?"

"That's not the case. I just feel that one thing brings down another. I can't do anything about your son."

Huo Chengqi rolled up his sleeves, stood up and walked to the kitchen, "It's enough for you to control me. How can you have so much energy to control two men? Besides, is your son so easy to control?"

……

A heavy rain continued until late at night before gradually turning to light rain.

In the glass greenhouse of the suburban villa, Huo Yuanshi clenched his fists and coughed lightly. His bodyguard Dongye poured a glass of warm water, "Mr. Huo."

Huo Yuanshi fiddled with a pot of orchids in front of him, "What's going on on Weibo?"

"Miss Fu is still on the hot search."

Huo Yuanshi frowned slightly, "Why?"

"It was the hot search that Miss Fu made when she was a freshman, and someone found it."

Huo Yuanshi's slender fingers clenched. Fu Yan was indeed on the hot search once when she was a freshman. It was not a negative topic, but because a photo of her wearing a cheongsam went out of the circle. At that time, it was regarded as a magical picture by netizens. .

……

It was already late at night when Fu Yan woke up again. The bedside lamp was on and Huo Minzheng was not around. She took out her phone to check the time and saw that Xiaoxia had sent her four WeChat messages, three photos and one text message an hour ago. .

The first photo looked very familiar to Fu Yan, and then he remembered that it was the photo that was trending on Weibo when he was a freshman.

She is now in the corner between the podium and the backstage, where the light is not very bright. She is wearing a long cheongsam with a white background and blue patterns. Her hair is simply tied into a bun behind her head. The picture is frozen in the interplay of light and shadow. She lowers her head and puts her right hand to her ear. The moment it happened.

At that time, this picture first became popular on the campus network, and then was moved to Weibo. Netizens became very popular, but the popularity did not last long. I don’t know who removed the hot search.

It was the first semester of college, almost six years ago.

The school holds an award ceremony for outstanding senior graduates.

Her roommate signed up to be a hostess, but she got upset that day and couldn't find a replacement. She usually had a good relationship with her roommate, so after her repeated requests, Fu Yan agreed to help her.

But she didn't expect that she saw Huo Mingzheng in a suit and leather shoes from a distance in the auditorium.

After asking, I found out that Huo Mingzheng was here to attend the award ceremony, and he was the award guest.

She wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

At that time, she just wanted to deliberately avoid Huo Mingzheng and not let herself sink too deep and be unable to extricate herself.

When the host invited Huo Mingzheng to come on stage, the staff urged her to come on stage quickly.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk up to the podium holding a tray with certificates and flowers.

Her roommate is about the same height as her, but her bust is one size larger than hers. The cheongsam that originally left room for her roommate almost blends into one body on her body.

She couldn't remember what she was thinking at that time. She only remembered that the closer she got to Huo Mingzheng, the faster her heart beat.

She almost didn't dare to look at Huo Minzheng.

It was only when she glanced at him from the corner of her eye that she realized that Huo Minzheng didn't seem to recognize her, not even an extra glance.

However, Fu Yan was stunned when she saw the second photo Xiaoxia sent her.

In the photo, Huo Mingzheng is sitting at the guest seat, with a calm and elegant posture, looking at her at the corner, lowering her head to arrange her hair.

The eyes were full of possessiveness, and the indescribable tenderness and aggression almost broke through the screen.

In another photo, she was standing at the corner, her eyes falling on Huo Minzheng who was looking at the podium. The girl Huaichun couldn't hide her eyes at all.

Although there were so many people coming and going, the two of them seemed to make the people and scenery around them blur.

Fu Yan's heart suddenly swelled.

Xiaoxia: Netizens are going crazy! The photos from a few years ago are amazing, and these two were screenshots from videos. I was shocked. People on the Internet are saying that Mr. Huo has been plotting against you for a long time!

Fu Yan logged out of WeChat and clicked on Weibo.

An entry titled "Running in both directions" topped the top three searches.

At the same time, downstairs, Huo Mingzheng, who was making porridge for Fu Yan, told Cao Fang, who was standing behind him, "Let's just cancel the hot search. You really can expose all the old people."

Cao Fang wanted to say, didn't you acquiesce?