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

Sitting on the back seat of Huo Yuanshi's bicycle, Fu Yan had already managed to convince himself.

Ask her to hold Huo Yuanshi's waist.

She absolutely couldn't do it.

This is definitely delivered to your door.

"I can just catch it myself." She refused.

Huo Yuanshi put one foot on the pedal and supported the bicycle with one leg. He said patiently: "There will be a slope later where motor vehicles are prohibited. There are several speed bumps. You are so thin, I'm afraid you will be Get off the bus."

Fu Yan still didn't want to hug him.

"Yan Yan." Huo Yuanshi turned around and looked at her face, "I want you to hold me. Is this reason enough?"

His tone of voice was sparse and normal, but there was a hint of threat in his words.

Fu Yan raised his hands.

Didn't hug him.

Instead, she grabbed the shirt on both sides of his waist.

"Okay, you can go." She said expressionlessly.

Huo Yuanshi suddenly put a goose-yellow sunhat on her head, blocking the sunlight above Fu Yan's head and blocking his sight.

His gentle voice came from a place she couldn't see: "Don't look reluctant, just be happy when you come out."

The car drove out of the small courtyard of the house.

After driving half a street, Fu Yan looked back and saw a house with a blue roof. It didn't look like it was just built. Many things had been renovated, but it had no smell.

Huo Yuanshi stepped on the pedals easily and looked back, "It was renovated a year ago and was left to ventilate the smell. I'm afraid you won't like it."

Fu Yan looked away, deliberately showing that he didn't hear what he said.

Huo Yuanshi held the handlebar with one hand, raised the brim of her sunhat slightly sideways, looked at her face, laughed indifferently, then lowered the brim of the hat, "Hold on tight."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yan noticed that the speed of the car suddenly accelerated and the bicycle was going down a slope.

She clutched Huo Yuanshi's shirt tightly, not wanting to hug him even if it was instinctive.

The whole person was almost shaken out.

Suddenly Huo Yuanshi pressed the brakes and put one leg on the ground. The sun shone on his handsome face, but it didn't look warm at all.

He spoke again, his tone a little lower than before, "Yanyan, hold me tight."

On the way here, Fu Yan had already seen several forked roads. If he walked a little further, he should be able to roughly distinguish the terrain here.

Huo Yuanshi stopped suddenly. This feeling made her feel as if she had grasped hope, but she was suddenly choked by someone.

The hand holding the shirt at his waist slowly moved forward, and Fu Yan leaned over with his entire upper body, wrapping his arms around Huo Yuanshi's waist.

Before in Nancheng, he deliberately lost weight and lost muscle in order to make himself look severely atrophied and skinny, but now there was a layer of well-defined muscles attached to his clothes.

Although it is not as tight and powerful as Huo Mingzheng's, it is the strength of a real man.

Fu Yan hugged him tightly, not daring to do anything disobeying him.

Huo Yuanshi looked down at the hand with white fingertips at his waist and squeezed it tightly, "Hold tight, don't let go."

Going down this slope, there are speed bumps every short distance. The shock absorbing function of the bicycle is average. Huo Yuanshi did not deliberately slow down the speed. Fu Yan seemed to be knocked away every time.

However, Huo Yuanshi always held her hands with his other hand, preventing her from flying out.

Finally, we reached the bottom of the slope, and there was a long and beautiful stretch of flat land, with the lake on one side and some small literary and artistic shops, flower shops, coffee shops, and handicraft shops on the other side.

The wind brought by the bicycles passing through the streets is cool.

Huo Yuanshi was wearing a white shirt, and Fu Yan was wearing a white dress and a white coat that he had asked others to prepare.

No matter who looks at them, they look like a couple.

Fu Yan pulled his hands back hard.

Huo Yuanshi's expression flashed with loneliness as he looked at his empty palms.

He stopped his bicycle and asked, "Would you like to buy flowers?"

I planted some rouge roses in the garden, but they just failed to bloom a few days ago and they don’t look good.

He wasn't asking for Fu Yan's opinion, he had already stopped the car.

Fu Yan had no choice but to follow him to the flower shop. He seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, so she could take the opportunity to observe her surroundings more.

Suddenly, Fu Yan saw a road sign not far to the right that looked like a police station sign. Fu Yan's heart beat suddenly, but he was always vigilant so that Huo Yuanshi wouldn't notice anything strange, and he suppressed the turbulence in his heart.

There is a police station nearby.

She can seek help from the police.

It's not very far from where they live.

"How about this bouquet of flowers?"

Fu Yan was startled, then came back to her senses and looked at the bouquet of delicate red roses that appeared in front of her. She said sincerely: "It's pretty good."

"That's not good." Huo Yuanshi put the bouquet of flowers back.

Then he picked up a bouquet of blue flowers.

"Blue Enchantress, can you?" Huo Yuanshi took out three Blue Enchantresses and handed them to Fu Yan.

After walking out of the flower shop, Fu Yan did not look in the direction of the police station sign to avoid being noticed by Huo Yuanshi.

"Yan Yan." Huo Yuanshi took her hand from behind and pulled her into his arms.

He held her waist with one hand and took off the sun hat on her head with the other hand. Under the abundant sunshine, to outsiders, the two looked like lovers embracing each other.

Huo Yuanshi lowered his head and said, "Aren't you happy coming out to play?"

"I'm very happy." Fu Yan started to speak insincerely again.

The man looked at her hand against his chest, which was holding three blue bewitches, "Do you know what the three blue bewitches represent?"

Fu Yan once heard that the different numbers of the Blue Enchantress represent different meanings.

It's just that she doesn't know what the three branches represent, and she doesn't have the heart to understand.

Just because she didn't ask didn't mean that Huo Yuanshi wouldn't answer.

"You are my deepest love."

Huo Yuanshi looked into her eyes.

Fu Yan avoided his gaze. She was afraid that if her eyes met, she would be tempted to say something unpleasant and anger him.

What she needs to do now is to keep her composure and wait for Huo Yuan to relax his vigilance on her, and then she will find a chance to escape from that place.

Suddenly, Huo Yuanshi kissed her on the cheek.

He lifted her chin, and in his self-righteous moment of tenderness, seemed to want to kiss her.

All Fu Yan's reason and plans fell apart at this moment. She pressed her hand hard against Huo Yuanshi's chest, trying to push him away from her.

The blue enchantress flower petals were crushed in her hand, and the flower juice stained Huo Yuanshi's white shirt and her white skirt.

And the pink diamond ring that Huo Mingzheng put on her personally.

The more she struggled, the tighter Huo Yuanshi's hand around her waist became.

In the end, Fu Yan's waist was almost broken by him, and he lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

When he spoke, his tone was slightly cold, with a hint of sarcasm, but he spoke in the gentlest tone.

"I thought you would tolerate me again and again for the sake of the child in your belly."

Fu Yan's whole body felt like he was being shocked by electricity.