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

Just as Fu Yan was about to turn around, the man said in a low voice, "It's not healed yet."

But she had to struggle and didn't want to bring back those memories.

Those memories were not good. Even though she later learned that Huo Mingzheng had no intention of getting engaged to Shen Wei, her mood at the time was truly sad.

Heart-piercing pain.

Huo Minzheng put a hand on her waist to restrain her, "That dress is for you."

Fu Yan paused.

"The dress designed by Master Fan was given to you. Even if you didn't come that day, I would still find an opportunity to give it to you and let you wear it."

Fu Yan pretended not to understand, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Yan Yan." Huo Minzheng's hand on her waist suddenly tightened, "I will never lie to you again."

Fu Yan's nose was slightly sore, and she said, "You have said this before. Haven't you heard the story of the boy who cried wolf when you were a child?"

"I haven't listened to fables since I was a child." Huo Minzheng held her hand and said, "Tell me about them from now on."

Fu Yan: "...I'm not your mother."

"You are my girlfriend, my future wife, and the mother of my child. I can be considered a connected person, right?"

Fu Yan: "..."

Can this still be considered a related household?

Huo Mingzheng's fingers passed through her fingers, interlocked with hers, and turned her around to face him.

The gentleness in his eyes instantly touched the softest place in Fu Yan's heart.

The man's rough fingertips rubbed the mole in the corner of her eye, "So, can a well-connected person like me be forgiven for once?"

Fu Yan was ticklish, especially when Huo Mingzheng had a thin layer of calluses on his fingertips, which made him feel slightly itchy when he rubbed it against the corners of his eyes.

She dodged for a moment, but didn't. She glared at him angrily, "Look at your performance!"

Huo Minzheng had a smile on his face, and a hint of wildness quietly grew. Fu Yan's face heated up, and he turned around, "Didn't you come in to help me tie my belt?"

Huo Minzheng held her waist and picked up the two hanging ties again.

Fu Yan has fair skin, and this retro dark green color best matches her skin tone and temperament.

Fu Yan felt a little tight in her chest as she pulled the belt around her waist. She subconsciously looked in the mirror and unexpectedly met Huo Mingzheng's eyes.

The next second, Huo Minzheng's eyes fell on her chest, and he pushed back her hair hanging on her chest.

The spring light on the chest can be seen at a glance, ready to come out.

Too tight...

"Do you like it?" he asked hoarsely.

Fu Yan wanted to talk nonsense, but she didn't want him to scold her for being uncivilized like a child.

"The chest is too tight, please change it to another one."

Huo Ming embraced her, "If you don't want to change it, just this one, I'll ask them to change the size for you overnight. I like it."

"I'm not wearing it for you to see." Fu Yan turned away, not feeling his warm breath, for fear that he might not be able to bear it.

Huo Minzheng lowered his head and said in her ear: "Well, I suddenly remembered that you said you would only wear cheongsam for me in the future. I ordered ten pieces. They will probably be ready when we come back from Zurich. Then you can wear them again. I read."

Fu Yan almost forgot about it if he didn't say it.

Her face suddenly turned red. Who knew what style of cheongsam Huo Mingzheng had ordered for her!

She didn't want Huo Minzheng to see her flushed face, so she quickly pushed him out of the fitting room.

Fortunately, Huo Mingzheng did not come in again. He only reported Fu Yan's size to the clerk outside the door. Only the bust size needed to be changed.

Fu Yan blushed even more when she heard that he was so familiar with her bust size.

She couldn't help but remember that every once in a while, Huo Mingzheng would "teach" her on the bed while measuring her measurements with his hands or lips. She couldn't stop trembling every time.

After she finished changing her clothes and went out, Huo Minzheng put on the suit and dress.

She saw that the neckline of the suit was embellished with a dark green brooch, which indeed matched her dress.

Since summer, Huo Mingzheng has basically never worn a suit again, only wearing black and white shirts every day.

Fu Yan couldn't help but take a second look.

Unexpectedly, Huo Minzheng turned to look at her.

She met his gaze before she could retract it, and she clenched her fingers guiltily. Huo Minzheng was now shameless. Would he accuse her of peeking at him?

However, Huo Mingzheng said warmly: "Yan Yan, help me try on the tie."

If it was before, she would not have been afraid, but just now she had said harshly that it would depend on his performance, and now she would definitely not be able to comply with his wishes, but she agreed because of a temporary guilty conscience.

She took the tie handed over by the clerk and put it around Huo Mingzheng's neck.

Huo Minzheng lowered his head slightly and whispered in her ear: "Were you peeking at me just now?"

"No..." Fu Yan was about to retort.

He smiled softly, "You only agreed to try on ties for me because you feel guilty."

Fu Yan became angry and tightened his tie.

Huo Minzheng held her hand, the smile on his lips faded, but his brows and eyes were like the warm sunshine of spring, "I won't tease you anymore, won't I be angry, okay?"

However, the next second, he whispered in her ear: "It's too hot outside. I'll wear it for you when I go home at night so that you can see enough."

Fu Yan punched him in the chest, suppressing his anger and saying, "I'll watch you until you're done!"

Huo Minzheng laughed muffledly and clasped the back of her head with his palm, blocking her face that was red with embarrassment from others to see.

The shop assistants around them all avoided looking, but they couldn't help but look at them secretly.

It’s so eye-catching that they are willing to eat dog food even if they are forced to eat it!

Cao Fang on the side resisted the urge to call Uncle Luo.

It seems like their good days are coming soon.

Outside the store, a gust of wind blew, and the sun was covered by clouds again.

Under the shade of the trees at the corner, the windows of a black car slowly rose.

In the air-conditioned carriage, a pair of dark and deep eyes slowly closed.

"Let's go."

In the evening, Fu Yan didn't get off work early like yesterday, but she didn't tell Huo Mingzheng either.

When it was time to get off work, she received a WeChat message from Huo Mingzheng on her mobile phone: Yan Yan, I'm here to pick you up.

Fu Yan pursed her lips tightly, but still couldn't help but raise them slightly. Finally, she couldn't hold it back anymore. She looked into a small mirror on her desk. The corners of her mouth were curved, and even the corners of her eyes were full of smiles.

The whole person is like a rose bathed in the sun, delicate and energetic.

She went downstairs to the first floor and saw Huo Mingzheng's car parked aside.

She jogged for two steps, then stopped immediately and walked slowly over.

But when she saw Huo Minzheng getting out of the car, standing by the car door, looking at her with a half-smile.

This man...

The string that had been tense in her heart finally broke.

Admit it, Fu Yan, how can you bear to be angry with him?

She could no longer control her heart and trotted towards Huo Minzheng and threw herself into his arms.

Huo Minzheng rubbed her hair, his voice was so soft that it could drip water, "Why run, I'll wait for you here."