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

At this moment, Fu Yan could neither take a step forward nor step back. He was holding up his trousers with one hand. Fortunately, the length of the flowered shirt was enough and not exposed at all.

She stood there awkwardly, "Brother, I thought you had left."

"I'm leaving, but considering that Aunt Lin's size is larger than yours, you probably need this."

As he spoke, he threw the belt forward and threw it into the sofa in the room, then turned the wheelchair with his back to her.

Didn't even take a step into the room.

"Tie it on."

Fu Yan made sure that Huo Yuanshi couldn't see her at all before moving over.

Picking up the belt and going to the bathroom.

"Blow dry your hair before coming out."

Fu Yan paused as he stepped into the bathroom and let out a sigh.

The bodyguard Cao Yuan sent to buy clothes had most likely just arrived at the mall, and the journey back would take at least half an hour.

Fu Yan took out his belt and saw the logo on the belt buckle.

Huo Mingzheng also has a belt of this brand. He said it is a privately customized logo of the Huo family. Only the Huo family has it and cannot be bought outside.

This belt looked like it belonged to Huo Yuanshi.

Fu Yan frowned with a headache. She didn't want to use it. The belt was much more intimate than clothes, so she shouldn't use it.

She sat on the stool in the bathroom, drying her hair, and casually opened the cabinet under the sink.

Finally, I accidentally found a ribbon in the shopping cabinet, which was longer than the belt.

Fu Yan's eyes lit up, he turned off the hair dryer, took out the ribbon, put it into his pants, pulled both ends and tied a bow.

After fixing the pants, she jumped twice on the spot. They were tight and safe.

She breathed a sigh of relief, then tied up her dried hair, took Huo Yuanshi's belt and went out.

As expected, Huo Yuanshi was still in the room.

His wheelchair was parked by the floor-to-ceiling window. The scenery outside was beautiful. The lush tree canopy exceeded the height of the second floor. The sunlight passed through the leaves and scattered light spots on the ground.

He was dressed in white clothes and black trousers, looking indifferent and elegant.

When he heard the door open, he slowly turned his head.

"Brother, I can't fasten your belt. There are too few eyes and my waist is small." Fu Yan opened his eyes and told lies.

But she had tried Huo Mingzheng's belt before when she had nothing to do, and it really didn't work. Although Huo Yuanshi was thinner than Huo Mingzheng, there was definitely a difference between a man's waist and a woman's.

Huo Yuanshi did not reveal her inner thoughts, "Let it go."

Fu Yan put the belt on the sofa.

Huo Yuanshi looked her over, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

Faced with his obvious teasing, Fu Yan knew that it would definitely not look good. Aunt Lin's aesthetic was comfortable, as long as it didn't affect her work, and she didn't care about style and color.

This half-sleeved shirt covered with blue florals is indeed a test for her.

She said embarrassedly: "Can you please stop laughing?"

"She's pretty, like a village girl."

Fu Yan, "!!!"

She made an angry sound, sat down on the bed, took out her cell phone and sent a message to Xiaoxia.

Xiaoxia asked her if she wanted to have dinner together in the evening.

She thought of Cao Yuan's blushing face in the car. He must have wanted to be alone with Xiao Xia, so it would be unnecessary for her to go.

So she rejected Xiaoxia and made another appointment.

"Just teasing you." Suddenly Huo Yuanshi came closer and said gently.

Fu Yan looked at his hair that was not completely dry. He had almost wet it just now to protect her from the water.

He is still sick.

"I didn't take it seriously," she said frankly.

Huo Yuanshi looked at her face and remembered the cute way she used to be so petty in front of him.

At that time, she had no barriers to herself at all.

"Yan Yan." He said.

Fu Yan raised his eyes and looked at him, "Huh?"

Huo Yuanshi looked into her eyes and said, "It seems that the people Cao Yuan sent to buy clothes are back."

Fu Yan got up and walked to the window, and sure enough he saw Cao Yuan taking a paper bag from a car.

God knows, the bodyguard was ordered by Cao Yuan to deliver the clothes in the shortest time. He didn't know how short the shortest time was in Cao Yuan's regulations, so after the car left the main road, he almost drove all the way here.

Even so, Cao Yuan still said when he took the clothes from his hand: Ten minutes too late.

Cao Yuan went upstairs with a dark face, but when he saw Huo Yuan in the room, his face became even darker.

He knocked on the door twice and walked straight in. He ignored Huo Yuan and said, "Miss Fu, your clothes."

"Thank you." Fu Yan took it.

When Cao Yuan turned around and glanced at Huo Yuan, "Miss Fu is about to change clothes. Young Master, please stay out of the way."

If Mr. Huo knew that Huo Yuan was waiting at the door when Miss Fu went to the bathroom to change clothes, wouldn't the jealousy explode?

Huo Yuanshi looked calm and did not get angry at Cao Yuan's words. He said to Yan, "After changing clothes, we will go downstairs to eat."

Then, he glanced at Cao Yuan and said, "I'm sorry."

Even though Cao Yuan didn't listen to Huo Yuanshi's orders, to prevent Huo Yuanshi from continuing to stay here after he went downstairs, Cao Yuan walked behind Huo Yuanshi with a cold face, pushed his wheelchair and left the room, holding the door open. close.

After entering the elevator, Cao Yuan looked at the reflective surface of the inner wall of the elevator. Huo Yuanshi played with his fingers and said, "Cao Yuan, how many years have you been with A Zheng?"

"Ten years." Cao Yuan said the time accurately without hesitation.

"That's been a long time." Huo Yuanshi sighed, "No wonder he protects the Lord so much."

Cao Yuan said nothing.

It's just one floor up and the elevator arrives quickly.

Dongye came out when he saw Huo Yuan and stepped forward quickly.

Five minutes later, Fu Yan came down from upstairs and put on a clean white dress, a refreshing and simple style.

But when Cao Yuan's eyes fell on Huo Yuanshi's white clothes, his brows furrowed again.

He looked away, and the more he thought about it, the more outrageous he thought. He wanted to turn around and kick the bodyguard.

Cao Yuan was taken to another restaurant for dinner, together with Dong Ye and several other bodyguards.

In the middle of the journey, he suddenly received a call from Cao Fang.

At this time, it was still very early in Paris.

Before the call was connected, Cao Yuan made a rough guess.

Sure enough, the call was connected, and Cao Fang got straight to the point, "Why did you ask A Biao to buy clothes for Miss Fu? Didn't you go to Huo Yuan's place today?"

From the corner of his eye, Cao Yuan caught a glimpse of the other people at the dining table, all of whom were smart. He walked out with his cell phone and spoke only when he was in a place where no one was around.

He usually doesn't talk much, and he doesn't want to give unnecessary explanations. He only picks out the key points of things.

So he said to Cao Fang: "Miss Fu and Huo Yuan were soaked in water and their clothes got wet."

On the other end of the phone, Cao Fang clenched his hands suddenly, his scalp numb. What ambiguous words did he hear?

He suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.

Because he made the call in front of Huo Minzheng, who was right next to him and heard everything clearly.

At this moment, from the corner of his eye, he saw that Huo Mingzheng's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

Huo Minzheng sneered.