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

After hanging up the phone with Fu Yan.

Huo Mingzheng sat on the sofa in the hotel room and lit a cigarette.

When the cigarette was halfway burning, Cao Fang knocked on the door and came in, "Mr. Huo, a doctor has been arranged."

Huo Minzheng hummed, and while puffing out his cigarette, he sent Fu Yan a WeChat message: Good night, baby.

Two seconds later, Fu Yan replied:! ! !

Even though she was thousands of miles away, he could still imagine her blushing, tossing and turning on the bed, feeling shy and angry.

The reason for being angry is probably that he felt provoked and became angry from embarrassment.

He curled his lips and replied with a message: Just testing to see if you were asleep. Go to bed, and I will punish you if you disobey me.

After a while, Fu Yan posted a selfie.

She was lying on the bed wearing a suspender nightdress with her hair spread on the pillow, holding "Huo Xiaozheng" in her arms.

Then she sent another message: Huo Xiaozheng and I are going to sleep~

Huo Mingzheng looked at the picture of her wearing a suspender nightgown and sighed, not knowing who was teasing whom.

The next second, he long-pressed the photo and clicked to save it.

……

The next day, as soon as Fu Yan got in the car, he received a call from Huo Chengyao, "Xiao Yan, are you leaving?"

"I've just set off, uncle." Fu Yan made an OK gesture to Cao Yuan in the driver's seat.

Huo Chengyao smiled and said, "Okay, I've just set off, see you later."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yan called Huo Yuanshi.

She had promised Huo Yuanshi to visit him on the weekend, but she didn't say exactly which day it would be.

The call was connected, but before she could speak, a man's clear voice came from the other end of the phone, "Yan Yan."

Hearing that his voice was not as hoarse as before, Fu Yan thought that Doctor Cheng's medicine must have worked, and he suddenly felt at ease.

"Brother, I'm ready to come over now."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at home."

Fu Yan didn't know whether Huo Chengyao had said hello to him in advance. If he went suddenly, he would think that she had brought him there temporarily and would be angry with her.

With this in mind, she added, "Uncle is coming too."

Sure enough, there was silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds.

Huo Yuanshi cleared his throat, "Okay, I understand."

"Angry?"

Huo Yuanshi smiled and said in a warm voice, "When have I ever been angry with you?"

Fu Yan didn't know how to answer this sentence, so he chose to change the subject tactically, "Then I'll hang up first."

"Okay, tell the driver to drive slower and don't be in a hurry." Huo Yuanshi warned.

The car drove smoothly on the road, heading towards the villa in the suburbs.

"I'll leave after lunch over there." Fu Yan suddenly said to Cao Yuan.

Cao Yuan didn't understand what it meant at first, "It's okay, you can leave whenever you want."

"Don't you miss Xiaoxia?"

Cao Yuan tightened his grip on the steering wheel. As the car passed a speed bump, his heartbeat seemed to skip a beat.

Then, Fu Yan, who was sitting behind him, was horrified to see that his ears were red.

Cao Yuan...

She leaned back in the chair and quietly glanced at the endoscope, trying to see if Cao Yuan was really blushing, but she forgot how vigilant Cao Yuan was.

The two looked at each other in the mirror. Fu Yan immediately looked away and laughed.

She thought Cao Yuan, a straight man, wouldn't say anything more, but he asked, "Is there anything Xiaoxia particularly likes?"

Fu Yan felt happy and asked the right person.

She guessed that Cao Yuan wanted to give Xiao Xia something, but as far as he knew, neither of them had broken through the layer of paper yet, and they were still in the ambiguous stage.

"Xiaoxia is not very interested in cosmetics and bags. She likes to eat delicious food."

Cao Yuan nodded inwardly, she did like to eat, as long as delicious food would make her happy.

Fu Yan suddenly thought of something and quickly recommended to Cao Yuan, "She likes to eat Wang Xiaolu's braised snacks. Their tiger skin and chicken feet are top-notch. They are new and unique meat gift boxes. They bring wealth and blessings. Send them to her home. Elders We were also happy to see it. I just happened to see Wang Xiaolu’s flagship store doing an event during the Tmall New Year Shopping Festival. It’s very cost-effective, so hurry up and check it out.”

Cao Yuan silently wrote it down in his heart.

He had some impressions of the Tmall New Year Shopping Festival. He had heard it mentioned by several women in the secretary's office at Huo Group before, and it seemed to be a good deal.

Xiaoxia doesn't like him spending money randomly. If he buys it from there, she should be happy to accept it.

"Thank you." He said without looking back.

Fu Yan was amazed in his heart that Cao Yuan was here today.

In the past, she thought that the straight Cao Yuan would never get the idea, but she didn't expect that the cute Xiao Xia would actually take control of him.

Nearly half an hour later, the car stopped in the courtyard of the villa.

Dongye pushed Huo Yuanshi's wheelchair towards Huo Mingzheng's car, where it was obvious that Fu Yan was sitting inside.

Fu Yan saw Huo Yuan coming over before she got out of the car. He was holding a parasol in his hand and waiting for her by the car door.

When he saw Fu Yan getting out of the car and being protected by the parasol in Huo Yuanshi's hand, Cao Yuan immediately frowned.

Do you think he is dead?

But just when he was about to walk over to hold the umbrella, Dongye turned slightly to block his view.

"Brother, I will do it myself."

Suddenly Cao Yuan heard Fu Yan make a sound.

He paused and didn't come any closer.

Huo Yuanshi handed the umbrella in his hand to Fu Yan, "Is it hot?"

"A bit, the suburbs seem to be hotter than Mingyu Mansion."

After entering the house, Huo Yuanshi took the umbrella from Fu Yan's hand, and his fingertips accidentally touched the bracelet on her wrist.

"Aunt Lin, bring up the sour plum soup. No ice."

He looked back at Huo Chengyao and said, "Make my dad a cup of tea."

Aunt Lin made Huo Chengyao the Jin Tan Que Ton that he liked to drink. Huo Yuanshi's tea here was special grade tea. Huo Chengyao usually had a good style and would not drink this kind of over-standard tea. He would only drink it a few times when he returned to Nancheng.

He picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and couldn't help but praise: "Good tea."

He was also happy at the same time.

Huo Yuanshi was usually frugal and didn't drink much tea, and he wouldn't drink this expensive tea if he wanted to.

And he likes this golden altar tongue, which shows that his son still cares about him in his heart.

Fu Yan was drinking sour plum soup, which was very refreshing even if it was not chilled.

"It tastes great, Aunt Lin. I want to drink it again." Fu Yan gave the empty bowl to Aunt Lin.

Aunt Lin took it with a smile, "Young master knows you like it. He made this sour plum soup himself."

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment.

Huo Yuanshi was sitting in a wheelchair, and it was too inconvenient to make sour plum soup.

"Thank you, brother." She whispered.

Huo Yuanshi pursed his lips, which were as pale as cherry petals, and glanced at Aunt Lin with a cold gaze. Aunt Lin immediately realized that he was talking too much and retreated.

After a while, Aunt Lin brought sour plum soup, and Fu Yan only took a sip and stopped moving.

Huo Yuanshi glanced over with his peripheral vision, stroking the armrests of the wheelchair with his long and thin fingers.