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

The housekeeper and Clande stepped forward one after another and supported his arm.

Huo Mingzheng took Fu Yan's hand and took two steps toward him. "I heard that some countries in Eastern Europe were in chaos some time ago. Thank you for your hard work, cousin. I heard from my uncle that you have withdrawn from Doctors Without Borders, which is good."

The man smiled slightly, glanced at the woman next to Huo Mingzheng, and asked politely: "Who is this?"

"This is my fiancée, Fu Yan, Yan Yan, and this is my cousin, Arthur Romont. You can just call him cousin." Huo Mingzheng introduced to both parties.

Fu Yan's heart trembled when she heard the word "fiancée". She looked meaningfully at the man beside her, but the man didn't give her a look, as if what he just said was the truth and there was no need to explain anything to her.

However, the hand holding her tightened a bit, as if silently telling her that he was there.

"Fu Yan, is that how you pronounce it?" Arthur's voice was low and hoarse. Probably because he rarely spoke Chinese, these two words came out of his mouth a little cautiously, as if he was afraid of saying them wrong.

He looked at Huo Mingzheng again and said, "We haven't seen her for several years, and I didn't even know Mingzheng had a fiancée."

Fu Yan extended his hand to the other party generously, "Hello, cousin."

Arthur looked calm, stretched out his hand, and shook her hand, "Welcome to Zurich, I hope you have a good time."

Only then did Fu Yan see that he was wearing a black elastic glove on his right hand. The constriction of the glove extended to the wrist bone and about two inches above.

Aware of her gaze, Arthur held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand and explained: "My hand was burned a year ago. Wearing this glove can prevent scarring."

"Sorry, I'm rude." Fu Yan quickly looked away.

Arthur smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter. Okay, Ming Zheng, take Miss Fu Yan to rest. I may not be able to attend tonight's dinner. I wish you a happy meal."

Then, he was helped by the servant and slowly went upstairs to his room.

In the distance, Fu Yan heard the sound of the door closing.

"Master Arthur, have a good rest." The servant helped the young man and asked him to sit on the edge of the bed.

The man said in a low voice: "Have the rooms of Ming Zheng and Fu Yan been arranged?"

The servant nodded, "The housekeeper has made arrangements in advance. Miss Fu will live in a room at the end of the corridor, which is relatively quiet. As for Young Master Ming Zheng, he will stay in the room he lived in before."

The man hummed, "Miss Fu Yan is new here. There are many things she is not used to. Please take more care of her."

"Yes, Master Arthur."

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed in from the outside.

Kland ordered the servant, "You have nothing to do here, go out."

"Yes, Mr. Kland."

The door closes.

Klande sat on the single sofa on the other side of the bed and glanced at Arthur opposite him, "How is the injury?"

"Small injury." Arthur didn't want to say more.

Klande leaned against the back of the sofa, tapping his fingers on the armrest.

However, the man sitting opposite him remained indifferent. He was leaning against the bed with his eyes closed, and there was no unnecessary expression on his face.

As time passed, Klande's hand on the armrest of the sofa stopped.

He never imagined that the first person to speak would be himself.

He De narrowed his eyes slightly, "I didn't expect you to be so calm?"

"Father, why can't I understand what you are saying?" Arthur said slowly, opened his dark eyes and looked at him without warmth.

The call of "Father" made Clande frown slightly, turned to look out the window, and then stood up, "You have a good rest, and I will ask them to make something you are used to for dinner."

……

The Romont family is a large family that maintains tradition. No matter family members or guests, even married couples are not allowed to sleep in the same room.

So Huo Mingzheng and Fu Yan had separate rooms.

On the third floor, one is at the end of the corridor and one is in the middle.

After Fu Yan was taken to the room by the housekeeper, he said respectfully: "Miss Fu, if you need anything, just ring the bedside bell and we will receive your instructions in time."

"Okay, trouble."

"Do you need a maid to help you sort out your clothes?" the butler in a black suit asked gently.

Fu Yan declined.

After the housekeeper went out, Fu Yan opened the suitcase and hung the clothes inside in the wardrobe one by one.

The room is very large, and the west-facing window faces a large piece of green grass. In the middle of the grass is a big tree that Fu Yan can't name. At this moment, the setting sun hangs on the other end of the branches, and large swaths of orange afterglow fall into the room. Inside, it is covered with white quilts.

Like silk dyed gold.

Fu Yan turned his back to the door, sorting out the clothes and accessories he was going to change into later, and went to the Romont family for dinner. These basic social etiquette still had to be observed.

Just as she was placing a set of jewelry on the dressing table, she suddenly heard the sound of the door opening behind her.

Being in an unfamiliar place, she inevitably felt wary and turned around suddenly, only to see Huo Mingzheng.

Fu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and loosened his fisted hands.

Huo Minzheng didn't miss the embarrassment that flashed across her eyes for a moment. He closed the door with his backhand, strode towards her, and took her into his arms. "Why, was there a time when Fu DaDa was so timid?"

"Why are you so bold?" Fu Yan couldn't help laughing.

"You didn't have any stage fright when you greeted them just now. Isn't that brave?" Huo Minzheng teased her, reaching forward and grabbing her fingers, "Why are you nervous?"

Now leaning on Huo Mingzheng's arms, the inexplicable anxiety in Fu Yan's heart gradually dissipated. She turned around and hugged Huo Mingzheng's waist, "It's not that I'm nervous, I just feel weird, but I can't say why. strange."

Anyway, since she stepped into this house, she felt uncomfortable all over.

"Don't you like it here?" Huo Minzheng couldn't see through her thoughts.

Fu Yan didn't want people to think she was ignorant. They had worked hard along the way, and he didn't want Huo Minzheng to temporarily change their place of residence just because she didn't like it.

She said nonchalantly: "No, it's just that I'm not used to it, but you have to do as the Romans do, right?"

Huo Minzheng looked deeply into her eyes and hugged her into his arms, "I have asked Cao Fang to arrange a place to stay."

It was also that he had forgotten the tradition of the Romont family for a moment. He had forgotten it before, but now that he has Yan Yan by his side, what's the point of letting him live alone?

"But..." Fu Yan raised his head from his arms, trying to dispel this idea.

Huo Minzheng lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "It's nothing but, I can't sleep without you by my side. This is a violation of the rules, I will change it in the future."