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

On the other end of the phone was Huo Minzheng's always cold voice, "Brother, are you asleep?"

"Reading a book." Huo Yuanshi's finger fell on the inner page of the book "Love in the Time of Cholera".

Fingertips gently caressed between the lines.

"Azheng came to see me so late, is there something wrong?"

He put the book back on the bedside table, pressed it with the cactus potted by Fu Yan, and dimmed the light of the bedside lamp.

The room suddenly seemed a bit quiet and elegant.

He heard the sound of a lighter coming from the phone, and reminded him, "Smoking less is not good for your health."

Huo Mingzheng hummed vaguely, "Brother helped Yan Yan a favor today, I should say thank you to you."

"Yan Yan has already said thank you to me. You will get married sooner or later. Do you still want to divide your family?"

Huo Yuanshi coughed a few times and picked up the water glass on the bedside table.

After he took the medicine, he said he wanted to read for a while, so Dong Ye poured him a glass of warm water.

After coughing, his voice became dry and itchy. He took a sip of water and felt better.

Huo Mingzheng chuckled, "Yan Yan thanked you because she is sensible. If I don't do something, I will have no sense of propriety."

He took a puff of cigarette and said: "You spent a lot of money today by sending people to clear the relationship at the Thai dock. I can't let my eldest brother spend this money in vain. After all, my eldest brother is reluctant to charter a plane to come back for the New Year and has to fight for Spring Festival tickets with others. You are such a frugal person, how can I let you spend money?"

Huo Yuanshi stroked the wall of the glass with his fingers and listened quietly to Huo Minzheng.

"My eldest brother's company in Paris wants a piece of land in the east of Lyon, but has been unable to negotiate. I will ask someone to send the contract for that piece of land."

Huo Yuanshi calmly raised his water glass and took a sip of water.

Huo Mingzheng is now the heir of the Romont family. Sooner or later, he will come to Zurich to inherit the property. At that time, the position of the head of the Huo family and the president of the Huo Group will be left to others.

By then, Huo Mingzheng will finally stand at the pinnacle of power, and his fame, wealth and status will be a level higher than what he is now.

He now wants a piece of land in Lyon, which is just a matter of words.

He curved his lips and smiled, "Azheng is indeed a born businessman. He wants to settle the money with me and we will not owe each other anything."

"It's good that brother can understand this. Yan Yan doesn't like to owe favors to others, and I don't like it either. Your cough won't be cured for a long time. I will pick up Dr. Cheng from Yanjing City tomorrow and show it to you."

Huo Yuanshi suddenly coughed uncontrollably. He clenched his fist and put it against his lips. He waited for a while before suppressing his cough. "What a big deal for you to worry about."

"It's nothing to worry about. I owe you what I owe you, and I will pay you back slowly."

Huo Yuanshi narrowed his eyes.

"I said I didn't blame you for the car accident that year."

Huo Minzheng said, "That's your business."

Huo Yuanshi sighed, "If you insist, I can't do anything to you."

"Brother, just accept it."

After finishing speaking, he put out his cigarette and said, "Brother, go to bed early."

The phone hangs up.

Huo Mingzheng stood on the terrace for a long time, the black curtain-like sky dotted with a few stars.

He turned around and left the terrace, returned to the bedroom, and first glanced at Fu Yan who had kicked off the thin quilt.

Nancheng is about to enter midsummer. It is a famous stove city in China, and the temperature at night is also high.

Fu Yan, who was wearing a suspender nightgown, didn't know that the edge of the nightgown was turned up to her waist at this moment, and the thin black lace-up pants that had been kicked away were partially covered by the thin quilt.

One of the straight and white long legs is straightened and the other is bent, so charming that people can't take their eyes away.

Huo Minzheng stepped forward and pulled the thin quilt over her chest.

Then he went to the bathroom to wash his hands and brush his teeth before lying back on the bed and hugging Fu Yan, who had kicked off the thin quilt again.

Huo Minzheng's chest felt warm, and Fu Yan woke up from his sleep irritably.

Huo Minzheng's thin lips pressed against her ear, "Is it so hot?"

"Whose air conditioner is turned on at 28 degrees?"

Forget about opening 28, and covering her up with a quilt, even a thin quilt is enough!

"Forgot what Dr. Cheng told you? Don't be greedy."

It would be detrimental to her physical recovery.

He didn't care if Fu Yan could have children.

If they have children, it is the icing on the cake, but if they don't, it won't affect them at all.

As long as she is healthy, everything else is secondary.

Fu Yan turned around from his arms to face him and touched his forehead, "You're sweating, aren't you hot?"

"It's not hot when you fall asleep." Huo Minzheng held her hand.

Fu Yan originally kicked the quilt and thought it was okay, not that hot. Now being held by Huo Mingzheng, the heat turned into fire. It was no longer energy conservation, but energy multiplication.

Huo Mingzheng grabbed her hand that was trying to push him away, adjusted the air conditioner temperature to 26 degrees, pulled the thin quilt over the two of them, and hugged her tightly. Only then did Fu Yan calm down.

With her constitution, she is afraid of cold in winter and heat in summer.

Fu Yan smelled a faint smell of mint from him, which was the smell of the toothpaste they used.

"Where have you been?" She drooped her eyelids.

After dinner, Huo Mingzheng finished his official duties in the study and held her in his arms to "teach" her on the bed. Later, he went to the bathroom. The two of them brushed their teeth together, and they should have lost the smell by now.

It can only mean that he went to brush his teeth again.

He could only be brushing his teeth again because he was smoking.

Huo Mingzheng's fingers wandered aimlessly on her smooth back, "Call Huo Yuanshi."

He didn't say much about the details.

Fu Yan slowly opened his eyes, "Are you still jealous?"

Huo Minzheng hummed, "I can't finish it."

There was Fu Hanlin before him, and Huo Yuanshi behind him.

Fu Yan snuggled into his arms, and she probably guessed that Huo Mingzheng would choose to balance Huo Yuan's favor by paying her off in both cash and goods.

She didn't ask any more questions, as long as the two of them understood each other tacitly.

She hugged Huo Mingzheng's neck and kissed him several times on the lips, "What else do you want!"

Huo Mingzheng hugged her tightly, turned over and pressed her under him. When Fu Yan felt that the air conditioning was stronger than before, he immediately realized what Huo Mingzheng was going to do.

By the time she realized it was already too late, Huo Mingzheng directly tore off the laces of her pants...

In the middle of the night, Huo Mingzheng woke up with a headache.

He glanced at the time, half past three.

Fu Yan had already fallen asleep, but he was not sleepy at all. He held her in one hand and took out the photos of Fu Yan from the bedside table that Ji Lin had sorted out from the photo album at home before he went abroad.

He flipped through the photo album, looking at Fu Yan from childhood to youth, from her elementary school to high school, and he remembered every time period clearly.

After sending Fu Yan to Fang Xin Building the next day, he ordered Cao Fang.

"Drive to the hospital."

Cao Fang was stunned, looked into the car's interior mirror, carefully observed his face, and said nervously: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Huo Minzheng pursed his lips and didn't say much. He just ordered him to drive.