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

Huo Mingzheng was sitting on the bed in the master bedroom on the second floor. He took his mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Fu Yan. He looked at the time and saw that it was already 1:30 in the morning. She had to go to work tomorrow, so she should go to bed.

After throwing away the phone, Huo Minzheng stood up again, found the key and went to the third floor.

But he found his shaving kit, aftershave, electric toothbrush, towels at the door...

Neatly placed on a chair.

Huo Minzheng stood there and stared for three seconds before laughing angrily.

The screen of the mobile phone he held in his left hand was on, and the interface stayed on WeChat.

The pinned message was sent to him by Fu Yan half an hour ago——

You keep me cool and collected.

Li Dongbai said many unreliable things, and he chose to ignore most of them, but there was one sentence that he remembered.

Li Dongbai said, when a woman says she needs to calm down, you must not agree, because once you give her time to calm down, you will be cool when you look back.

So Huo Minzheng did not choose to go back to the second floor. Instead, he inserted the key into the keyhole, turned the doorknob, opened the door and walked in.

There was a dim lamp on the bedside, which was her habit when sleeping alone.

Huo Minzheng's heart suddenly felt like he was stabbed by something sharp, and he felt panicked for no reason.

After the two of them lived together, except for the days when the old man passed away when he was not around, she never had sex with him the rest of the time.

In fact, Fu Yan noticed it the moment Huo Minzheng opened the door and came in.

But she didn't open her eyes.

She was very angry that Huo Mingzheng deceived her, but Huo Mingzheng was cold-blooded and ignored him, which made her feel a hundred times more uncomfortable.

She couldn't sleep at all, all she could think about was whether he had slept or not? Did the headache come back? Have you followed the doctor's advice to take medicine before going to bed?

This series of questions forced her to go downstairs to find him.

Before she could react, he came upstairs.

Suddenly she felt the other side of the bed sink slightly.

It was Huo Mingzheng who lay down for a while.

She clenched her fingers involuntarily and held her breath.

Huo Minzheng, who had keen hearing, also noticed that her originally steady breathing paused, and a ripple appeared in her eyes.

He lay down, took Fu Yan into his arms from behind, and coaxed in a low voice: "Yan Yan, I was wrong this time. I thought that I was protecting you by not letting you know the truth, but I ignored it. How you feel.”

Fu Yan's heart trembled a few times and he bit his lower lip.

Huo Mingzheng's chin rubbed lightly on her shoulder.

Fu Yan took a deep breath, "I told you to calm down first."

"Yeah." Huo Minzheng still hugged her, "You calm down and I'll sleep with mine."

"Huo Mingzheng!"

"I can't sleep without you." Huo Minzheng blatantly approached her.

Fu Yan was silent for a few seconds, "You can sleep here, but don't hug me."

The two were in a stalemate.

Fu Yan was already on the verge of going berserk, and Huo Minzheng promised her in a low voice, "Okay."

After finishing speaking for a while, before Fu Yan was about to sit up, he reluctantly let go of his hands.

Fu Yan moved forward, separating the boundary between Chu River and Han Dynasty from Huo Mingzheng.

Huo Minzheng looked at the distance between the two of them, and for a moment he didn't know whether he felt more helpless or regretful.

Fu Yan wanted to ask him several times if he had taken medicine, but he didn't ask until Huo Minzheng fell asleep and there was no need to ask.

She heard his even breathing, turned around, and looked at his face so close.

It is impossible for this man to be honest.

With her back turned and unable to see, he quietly closed the distance between the two of them. Now, the two of them occupied one-third of the entire bed, and the remaining two-thirds were empty.

Fu Yan wanted to sigh, but was afraid of waking him up.

She slept for a long time on the plane and now she was not sleepy at all.

She just kept looking at Huo Mingzheng.

Moonlight shines in through the west-facing window as the moon slides from the sky above to the west.

A gentle kiss fell on Huo Mingzheng's forehead.

……

The medicine Huo Mingzheng took was very effective. Fu Yan got up before he woke up. After washing, he simply put on light makeup and went downstairs.

"Miss Fu?"

Uncle Luo looked at Fu Yan in surprise.

He thought he had remembered the time wrongly, so he took out his pocket watch and took a look. It was indeed only seven o'clock.

"Why did Miss Fu get up so early?" He followed Fu Yan.

Fu Yan hummed, "I won't have breakfast at home. I want to eat the fried buns downstairs in the company, so I'll leave Uncle Luo first."

Uncle Luo said, "Does Miss Fu mean to leave Mr. Huo behind?"

He looked upstairs anxiously, but there was no movement. Mr. Huo probably didn't know Miss Fu had gotten up yet.

Fu Yan saw his anxious look and did not expose him. Instead, he took his car keys and walked out.

"I'll arrange for someone to take you off." Uncle Luo followed.

"No, I'll drive myself."

Without giving Uncle Luo time to persuade, Fu Yan got into the cab, started the car, and drove out of Mingyu Mansion.

Cao Fangzheng came over after cleaning up, saw Fu Yan's car driving away, and looked at each other with Uncle Luo.

"When will this day end?" Uncle Luo said with a headache.

Cao Fang sighed, "I have to let Miss Fu finish this."

Uncle Luo caught a glimpse of the figure on the stairs out of the corner of his eye, turned around, and saw Huo Minzheng walking down the stairs.

"Mr. Huo, Miss Fu..."

"Ok, I know."

"Then you..."

Huo Mingzheng adjusted his cufflinks, Qingjun's face was calm, "I dare not speak."

Uncle Luo: "..."

……

After the regular morning meeting on Monday, Fu Yan went back to the office to deal with the work at hand. He called Xiao Xi on the internal line and asked her to send in a document.

Unexpectedly, no one answered the phone.

Her office is not very soundproofed, so even though she can't hear clearly the conversations between colleagues at their workstations, she can still hear the sounds.

I have never heard one of my female colleagues exclaim so clearly today: "Wow, she's so beautiful!"

"What kind of flower is this?"

Just when Fu Yan put down the phone, Xiao Xi knocked on the door and came in. She was pushed by a colleague behind her. She staggered and almost fell, but she still hugged the large bouquet of roses in her hand tightly.

The petals, which are a color between purple and traditional roses, are like the sunset glow that fills half the sky on a summer evening.

Xiao Xi hugged the flower, adjusted her glasses, and said with a blush, "Manager Fu, your flower."

She quickly put the bouquet of roses into Fu Yan's hand.

The female colleague who was waiting at the door looked envious, "Manager Fu, is that the legendary rouge rose?"

This variety of rouge rose is quite rare in China, and few people have seen it.

But they guessed the flower's name right away.

Facing their gossipy and excited eyes, Fu Yan felt terrified.

Sure enough, she saw a card inserted in the middle of the flower, and the familiar font caught her eye——

Do not be angry.

——Zheng