A ray of sunlight shines in from the open window.

It fell on the back of the lovely white hand on the bed.

Huo Yuanshi grabbed the hand and kissed the back of it.

The person on the bed slowly woke up.

"Yan Yan." Huo Yuanshi said softly.

The person on the bed opened his bright eyes and smiled when he saw the person in front of him clearly.

"Yuan Shi."

A glimmer of light flashed across Huo Yuanshi's eyes.

He leaned down and rubbed the tip of Fu Yan's nose with the tip of his nose, "Are you still sleepy?"

Fu Yan smiled and avoided the tip of his nose, "It's so itchy. If you continue to sleep, you will become a lazy pig. Get out of the way, I'm so hungry."

"Then get up and wash up. I'll make millet porridge for you." Huo Yuanshi lifted the quilt.

Fu Yan was about to sit by the bed and put on slippers when Huo Yuanshi suddenly picked her up and hugged her, "I'm afraid you won't have the strength to walk after sleeping for so long."

"I can walk by myself. If you let me down, what will happen if they see me?" Fu Yan got angry and punched him in the chest.

"They couldn't say anything when they saw it."

Huo Yuanshi carried her into the bathroom, squeezed out toothpaste for her and put some mouthwash in it.

While Fu Yan was brushing his teeth and looking at Huo Yuan who was staring at her in the mirror, he turned on the faucet, wetted his fingers, and threw it at him mischievously.

Huo Yuanshi didn't even hide.

Without taking his eyes away from Fu Yan, with a gentle smile on his lips, he grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms.

The smile in his eyes deepened, "Do you know, I have dreamed of this scene so many times."

"I still have bubbles in my mouth."

However, Huo Yuanshi held her waist tightly and did not let go, "Yan Yan, from now on, you belong to me alone. I will make you happier and happier than before."

Fu Yan scratched the tip of his nose and said, "Okay, I understand."

She pouted, "But I'm so hungry now, I can't be happy at all."

Huo Yuanshi then let go of her and let her finish washing.

The two went downstairs holding hands.

At the corner of the first and second floors, there is an arc-shaped window facing the small garden of the house.

"Shall we go for a stroll in the garden after breakfast?" Huo Yuanshi asked.

Fu Yan nodded and smiled, "Okay."

After a while, Ansa served breakfast.

Huo Yuanshi stirred a bowl of millet porridge, took out a small spoonful and handed it to Fu Yan.

Fu Yan opened his mouth and ate it without hesitation, "It's very soft and glutinous."

"As long as you like it." Huo Yuanshi took another small spoonful.

After feeding most of the bowl of millet porridge, Fu Yan shook his head, "I can't eat it."

"Eat some more." Huo Yuanshi coaxed her in a low voice.

"Don't eat."

"Two mouths." Huo Yuanshi was very patient.

Fu Yan held his chin with his right hand and looked at him with a wicked smile, "You sing to me and I will eat."

Huo Yuanshi's hand holding the spoon paused.

"Then I won't eat." Fu Yan pretended to get up.

Huo Yuanshi took her hand and pressed her on the dining chair, "Do you want to eat after I sing?"

"Let's see if you can sing well." Fu Yan raised his eyebrows.

Looking at the bright and vivid Fu Yan in front of him, Huo Yuanshi felt a little distraught and felt soft in his heart.

His lips moved, and an old song slowly came out of his mouth.

Fu Yan was stunned at first, and then after identifying which song it was from the lyrics, she couldn't help but laugh.

Finally, she laughed louder and louder, covering her stomach and shouting: "Oh, you're laughing so hard."

With this smile, Ansha and the bodyguard next to her turned their heads in unison.

Who would have thought that Mr. Huo, who seems to be omnipotent, would sing out of tune. He is a tone-deaf person.

Without changing his expression, Huo Yuanshi scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Fu Yan's mouth, "Can you eat it now?"

Fu Yan smiled, opened his mouth and ate.

Huo Yuanshi took a piece of paper to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, the tears from laughter.

"Is it that funny?"

Looking at his serious face, Fu Yan couldn't help but want to laugh, and made a squeaking sound. As a result, all the millet porridge he had not swallowed was sprayed on Huo Yuanshi's face.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Fu Yan quickly stood up, took out a piece of paper and wiped his face.

After wiping, Huo Yuanshi grabbed her wrist and said, "Wash my face."

He pulled Fu Yan to the bathroom on the first floor.

Ansha and the others all use this bathroom, which has disposable toiletries.

Huo Yuanshi took a disposable face towel and handed it to Fu Yan.

Fu Yan cursed: "You promised to pamper me, but you asked me to wash your face. I didn't mean it."

Huo Yuanshi leaned against the sink, tilting his head to listen to her muttering, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly. When Fu Yan turned around, he lowered his head slightly so that she didn't have to raise her hands.

Fu Yan quickly wiped his face, wiped away the rice grains with a washcloth, and finally wiped it randomly, "Well, it's really clean."

"It's so perfunctory." Huo Yuanshi pinched her face gently.

He took the washcloth from her hand, twisted it, and washed his face again.

After washing his face, Huo Yuanshi took her hand and went to the garden.

A wave of rouge roses just opened this morning.

Huo Yuanshi took Fu Yan's hand to the swing in the garden.

He was sitting on the swing with Fu Yan in his arms, the breeze blowing on his face, which made him feel particularly comfortable.

"Yan Yan." Huo Yuanshi's voice was low.

Fu Yan played with the rouge rose in his hand and hummed.

Huo Yuanshi held her waist tightly, forcing her to straighten up and meet his eyes.

"Can I give you a new ring in a few days?"

He grabbed Fu Yan's right hand.

Fu Yan glanced at the pink diamond ring on his ring finger and asked puzzledly: "Isn't it nice?"

"I feel bad."

Huo Yuanshi whispered, "Take it off first. The more I look at it, the less I like it."

Fu Yan nodded and took off the ring.

"kiss Me."

Huo Yuanshi pointed to his lips.

He said gently: "Aren't we already an engaged couple? You haven't taken the initiative to kiss me yet."

Fu Yan looked at the lips so close, his long eyelashes flickering slightly.

She leaned closer slowly.

Just before the two lips were about to touch, she suddenly pushed Huo Yuan and said, "I want to go to the bathroom."

She got off Huo Yuanshi's lap, turned around and trotted towards the house.

The wrists were clasped, and the cold touch was creepy.

A man's conspiratorial voice came from behind: "Yan Yan, you are lying to me."

……

Deep inside Zurich Castle.

A man in a black shirt opened the door to the room.

When he saw the man who had woken up on the bed, he almost cried with joy, "Mr. Huo!"

The man's cold face was slightly pale.

Cao Fang helped him up and leaned against the bed, "Mr. Huo, how do you feel?"

Suddenly Huo Minzheng covered his chest with his heart.

Strong uneasiness and panic swept through him.

"Rouge..."

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