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

Going to Romont's house for dinner?

Fu Yan thought of what happened the night before yesterday. Although Huo Minzheng took care of her feelings throughout the whole process, the prejudice against her by the people in the Romont family was too obvious.

Not only that, Mr. Romont also invited Xiao Ai.

The Blacks and the Lomonts.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was the marriage partner chosen by the Romont family for Huo Ming. Wouldn't that be a slap in the face to her in public?

Thinking of these unpleasant memories, Fu Yan instinctively resisted, but when she saw Huo Mingzheng's soothing eyes, she held Huo Mingzheng's hand and nodded.

"I promise that what happened last time won't happen again." Huo Minzheng held her tightly with his backhand.

He knew his grandfather, and if he really didn't like Fu Yan at all, he would not invite her to dinner again.

I'm afraid it was what happened last night that made him have some changes in how he dealt with Yan.

As for the extent of the change, it is unknown.

In the afternoon, Fu Yan slept with Huo Mingzheng for a while. Huo Mingzheng wanted to hold her in his arms, but Fu Yan brushed his hand away, "Your hand is injured. Don't move it, otherwise it will affect the healing speed."

Huo Mingzheng immediately wanted to remove the gauze and let her see if the wound was no longer serious.

However, Fu Yan didn't listen to anything he said, "Don't be stubborn with me."

Only now did Huo Mingzheng realize what it means to shoot oneself in the foot.

If he hadn't surrendered last night and wanted her to feel sorry for him, deliberately saying it hurt, she wouldn't have kept such a little injury on her body.

It was impossible for the wound to heal in such a short period of time. If it was just a small injury, it would not have such a strong effect that it could frighten the Black family, but it was not as serious as Fu Yan thought.

Although from last night to now, her care for him and her obedience have been very useful to him.

But this feeling of being able to see and touch it but not being able to sleep is simply worse than scratching your head.

He looked at Fu Yan quietly.

Clear eyes.

Fu Yan suddenly felt a numbness in his back. Why did he feel a little innocent in his eyes?

She was shocked by her thoughts, but when she looked at Huo Minzheng, he still looked at her quietly.

He didn't agree or reject what she said, but he didn't make any move to hold her in his arms.

The grievance was silently brought out to the fullest.

Fu Yan sighed, moved closer to him, stretched out his hand towards him, "Raise your head higher."

He didn't know what she was going to do, but Huo Minzheng raised his head obediently, still without saying a word, and looked at her with clear eyes.

Facing those eyes, Fu Yan felt that he was going crazy. How could Huo Minzheng...

Fu Yan clicked his tongue irritably, "Close your eyes."

Huo Minzheng closed his eyes obediently.

Looking at the man who obeyed her words, Fu Yan's heart suddenly softened, and a voice in her mind told her: Fu Yan, you are finished.

He felt Fu Yan's arms pass under his neck and rest on the pillow.

Huo Minzheng inexplicably felt his heart being stirred.

Even with his eyes closed, he could still hear the sound of Fu Yan approaching him and moving rustily.

Then he heard Fu Yan's voice pouring into his ears, "Lie down."

The voice was very close to him, soft and soft, and the warm breath seemed to blow on his face as he spoke. He closed his eyes, his Adam's apple slid slowly, and then he lay back gently.

As soon as he lay down, he realized that Fu Yan's hand was on the pillow to let him lie down.

The moment he lay down, Fu Yan's arms wrapped around him and pulled him into his arms.

But because Huo Mingzheng's body was much stronger than hers, and his shoulders were much wider than hers, her 1.7-meter-tall arms couldn't wrap his arms around him.

Realizing what she was going to do, Huo Minzheng smiled softly and buried his face in the crook of her neck. A deep laughter escaped from his throat.

Fu Yan's face turned red.

This was her first time doing something like this. Who knew there was a threshold for this action.

Huo Minzheng stopped when he was ready, and adjusted his posture at the right time so that Fu Yan could not only hold him, but also not be too tired.

Fu Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the man in his arms.

No wonder Huo Mingzheng liked to sleep with her like this every time. Not to mention, looking at Huo Mingzheng from this angle, he somehow felt like a spoiled man, and couldn't help but want to pamper him.

"What are you thinking about?" came the man's deep voice.

When Fu Yan came back to her senses, she would definitely not tell Huo Mingzheng that at that moment she wanted to press him on the bed like this.

You can only think about this kind of thing in your heart, and you won't be able to tell who is being affected in this way or that.

She pretended to be sleepy, closed her eyes, tightened her arms, "Sleep."

……

"Are you really wearing this?" Fu Yan looked at Huo Mingzheng uncertainly.

The skirt Huo Mingzheng prepared for her was a new Chinese-style skirt. The style was biased towards the style of the Republic of China, with roses on a white background. It was retro and bright with a sense of coolness.

It was Fu Yan's favorite style, and Huo Mingzheng's aesthetics had always been to her liking.

But she wasn't sure if it was appropriate to wear this.

Huo Mingzheng glanced at the skirt while putting on his watch, "Just wear this, I like it."

"Then wear this." Fu Yan took the skirt off the hanger.

Huo Minzheng walked up to her with long legs, put his right hand around her waist, and said with a faint smile on his face, "Do you love me so much?"

"Seeing that you have been sleeping with me for so long, and you have worked hard without any credit, I will pamper you for once." Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you thank me quickly?"

Huo Minzheng caught the key word and held the thin strap of her nightgown on her shoulder with his fingers, "No credit?"

He leaned over and whispered something in her ear. Fu Yan's face suddenly turned red and she pushed him away shyly. However, Huo Mingzheng pulled her into his arms and pressed her upper body against his chest.

The burning desire that lasted from the nap until now made Huo Mingzheng almost lose his mind.

He lowered his head to kiss her lips and pressed her against the closet door. The door slammed shut and almost broke into two pieces.

"Don't..." Fu Yan tried his best to push him away, but his lips immediately stuck back, grinding against her lower lip. She felt that her lower lip was almost swollen from his kiss.

"Huo Mingzheng!" She became angry, but Huo Mingzheng grabbed her wrist and pressed it on the other side of her head. He lowered his head and kissed her lips again.

After the kiss, Fu Yan lost his temper and could only obey him and rely on him to make a quick decision.

She was coaxed by Huo Mingzheng and took about half an hour to solve the problem. However, the man did not keep his word and dragged her to extend the time to an hour.

Seeing that it was getting dark outside, Fu Yan walked up behind Huo Mingzheng. He was putting on a white shirt. She looked at the satisfied expression on the man's face in the mirror and kicked him in the calf!

"You're going to be late!"