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

After getting in the car, Huo Mingzheng naturally put on Fu Yan's seat belt.

Sitting in the back seat, Fu Yan often forgets to fasten his seat belt and doesn't take it seriously.

Until Huo Mingzheng saw a car accident on the news. One of the two people sitting in the back seat died, and the other woman escaped the disaster because she was wearing a seat belt.

Since then, Huo Minzheng has carefully fastened her seat belt every time.

"Don't take any chances." Huo Minzheng swatted away her hand that was trying to pull away the seat belt.

Although it was slapped away, the force was gentle, and the reprimanding words that came to his lips were particularly doting.

In fact, Fu Yan didn't want to pull off the seat belt, but Huo Mingzheng was very focused when he approached her just now, lowering his head to fasten the seat belt for her.

She had rarely seen him so focused and charming.

She hadn't taken the initiative to kiss him for many days, so at that moment she wanted to lean over and kiss his face and his thin lips.

Naihe was interrupted, so she gave up the idea.

Suddenly everything went dark. Huo Mingzheng held the back of her head and kissed her lips. He sucked her lower lip a few times, separated it slightly, and said in an excessively hoarse voice, "Do you miss me?"

"You want...what?" Fu Yan was confused by his kiss, but he quickly realized what he was talking about and pretended to be dumbfounded, "I can see you every day."

He chuckled quietly.

"Yanyan, you know what I'm talking about."

Fu Yan pretended to look away, "I'm not as smart as you think."

The corner of her eye fell on his lips.

Huo Mingzheng's lip color is relatively light, giving people a very cold feeling.

But his lips were very soft, so soft that he didn't look like someone with a sharp mouth.

He had kissed her fiercely just now, her lips were numb and sore, and she knew they were red and swollen without even looking.

And his lips were darker and had a bit of moisture.

She couldn't help but take a few more glances out of the corner of her eye.

But Huo Mingzheng caught her, held her face with both hands, and kissed her hard on the lips, "Why are you so reserved today? You peeked at me in the store, and you peeked at me just now."

Fu Yan was really fed up with the way he was taking advantage of her, so she stopped pretending, stared at his lips, raised her chin and kissed him.

Mainly anti-customer.

Huo Mingzheng's body paused obviously, and then his palm moved back from her cheek, clasped the back of her head forcefully and deepened the kiss.

Let Fu Yan know what a real leader is by practicing his own actions.

As the car passed through the tunnel, clusters of warm yellow lights shone into the car.

Fu Yan was pushed into a corner by Huo Minzheng and kissed him wantonly. His lips were sticky, his clothes were a little messy, and the temperature in the air-conditioned space was gradually rising.

Finally, he stopped after Fu Yan grabbed him by the collar and begged for mercy, calling him second brother.

Their lips parted.

Huo Minzheng looked at her chest rising and falling due to breathing.

The shirt on her chest was rubbed open by him, three buttons were loosened, and the aqua lace bra could hardly be covered.

His breath was also messed up.

Quickly straighten her collar and button it.

He wiped the moisture from her lips with his thumb, "Let's go home."

The car stopped in the courtyard of Mingyu Mansion.

When Uncle Luo saw Huo Mingzheng and Fu Yan getting off the same car, his eyes lit up. He thought he had seen it wrong and asked Cao Fang what was going on?

Cao Fang gave him a [this is what you see] look.

Uncle Luo almost laughed out loud. He took a breath and suppressed his laughter. However, he did not dare to act too blatantly and walked forward with a smile. "Miss Fu, Mr. Huo, you are back."

"Uncle Luo, you can laugh if you want, don't hold it back, the corners of your mouth are almost cramped." Fu Yan glanced at him.

Huo Minzheng looked down at her, obviously feeling embarrassed, but still holding on.

He just watched her silently, with an unbridled smile on her face.

When her cheeks were slightly red, he took her hand and walked inside. When he passed by Uncle Luo, he said lightly: "I will triple your salary this month."

The servant standing nearby heard the news and rubbed his hands in excitement.

Sure enough, Mr. Huo was happy, and they also benefited from it!

Uncle Luo couldn't help but sigh, it's true that one person has achieved enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven...

No, who are you criticizing?

Cao Fang and Cao Yuan came forward. Uncle Luo glanced at them, his joy was beyond words and he couldn't help but stretch out his hands.

"What's wrong?" Cao Fang glanced at Uncle Luo's hand stretched out in front of him in confusion.

Uncle Luo frowned and was about to scold him for his lack of vision. Cao Yuan looked cool, raised his right hand, shook hands with Uncle Luo, and then walked to their restaurant.

"Or is your brother smart? I'm just celebrating, can't you tell?"

Cao Fang followed him and complained softly, "You are so old-fashioned."

After eating, Huo Minzheng accompanied Fu Yan for a walk in the garden to eat.

After that, he went to the study and Fu Yan went back to the bedroom on the third floor to take a shower.

While taking a shower, Fu Yan stood in front of the mirror and looked at the hickeys on his neck.

It was left by Huo Mingzheng in the car before.

I can't tell whether I feel more disappointed or ashamed.

She thought that Huo Mingzheng would continue what he had not finished in the car after coming back. After all, it had been many days since the two of them...

This is not Huo Mingzheng's style.

She couldn't help but wonder, could it be because she wasn't feeling well?

After Fu Yan took a shower and dried his hair, he leaned on the sofa, turned on his tablet, listened to the French pronunciation in the audio, and wrote the translation on the paper.

She glanced at the time, it was still early.

She listened attentively and translated very seriously, so she didn't hear the door opening from the outside.

Just as she was reciting a sentence in French along with the audio, a man's deep voice came from behind, picking up the next sentence.

This is a very famous love saying in French.

Fu Yan threw away the pen and paper, and before he could turn around, Huo Minzheng hugged him from behind the sofa.

He pressed his thin lips to her ear and asked in a low voice: "Is my Yan Yan so diligent?"

"I'm serious about everything I study, okay?" Fu Yan steadied his breathing.

"Yeah." The man nudged her ear with his nose, "I can prove it."

His breath was hot, and Fu Yan felt his ears burning. He wanted to move away, but accidentally grabbed his sleeve.

She subconsciously scratched the fabric that was not her shirt.

The man's voice rang in her ears again, "I told you to come back and see enough."

Fu Yan's mind buzzed.

The image of Huo Minzheng's current appearance has been automatically sketched in his mind.

Huo Minzheng turned her around, and Fu Yan knelt down on the sofa. Then she saw him standing in front of her, fully dressed.

Neatly pressed three-piece suit, tie, collar clip, lapel pin, every detail exudes nobility and luxury.

He was rarely so "fully armed", let alone even in the summer when the temperature outside was over 20 degrees at night.

Fu Yan couldn't help but think of a sentence: Peacock spreads its tail.

Huo Mingzheng is seducing her!