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

At the end of October, Nancheng ushered in its first relatively large arc of cooling, with a significant temperature difference between morning and evening.

During the day, there are not many people near the scenic spots in the old city, but at night it gradually becomes more crowded.

A black Bentley stopped in a parking space near the city wall.

"Mr. Huo, I'll get out of the car and go buy it." Cao Fang turned off the car.

The man raised his eyes and glanced at the men and women, young and old, coming and going at the foot of the antique city wall.

"I'll buy it myself."

Close the laptop and take off your anti-blue light glasses.

The car door opened, and a man in a crisp black suit got out of the car.

Pedestrians occasionally stopped to look at the vehicle hidden in the dark. Some people recognized the unusual license plate number and couldn't help but express surprise.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the man, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved, walking calmly on the old street.

There is a long queue outside the time-honored store.

The man stood at the end of the line and gradually attracted the attention of those in front.

The girls in front of me looked like they were here together, and they were young and energetic.

They looked at him eagerly, and one of them, who was a little bolder, turned back and whispered: "Mr. Huo, do you want to get in line?"

It's not that they are too enthusiastic, but if a big man like Huo Minzheng is lined up behind them, they will feel like a thorn in their backs and a lot of pressure.

Especially with his aura of keeping strangers away, everyone within a ten-meter radius centered on him would feel stressed, right?

Huo Minzheng's thin lips parted slightly, his handsome face expressionless, "Thank you, no need."

Several girls huddled together and whispered, "His voice is so nice."

"If you don't look at the face, you would think the owner of this voice is handsome. But when you look at the face, it's amazing, it's Huo Mingzheng."

"Keep your voice down, don't be heard."

"I heard from my senior sister before that they were quite nice and signed autographs for them."

At this time, the man standing behind them suddenly said, "Are you students from Nanjing University?"

The girls who were named suddenly closed their mouths, huddled together, and nodded cautiously.

"Yes, Mr. Huo."

A glint flashed in Huo Minzheng's eyes, as if he asked casually: "Do you usually call me Mr. Huo when you discuss me in private?"

"Of course not." A girl with a quick mouth answered, and several others tugged at the corners of her clothes to hint at her.

She immediately covered her mouth.

Huo Minzheng curled his lips and chuckled, "You don't have to be afraid of me. Tell me, what do you usually call me?"

Several people looked at each other, no one dared to speak first.

"It doesn't matter, you can speak freely in front of me."

The girls looked at the noble man in front of them and said eagerly: "We are joking too, Mr. Huo. Don't mind. In fact, we call you brother-in-law in private... mainly to be closer to the male god verbally."

The more the girl spoke, the quieter she became, and the more she spoke, the more guilty she became.

They just joked about it in private, but when it comes to the rightful owner, he is still the rightful owner with that status, isn't this looking for death?

They thought Huo Minzheng was going to be angry, but he was very talkative, "I don't mind."

Several people were stunned, "You really don't mind?"

"Am I not?" Huo Minzheng asked them.

They nodded repeatedly, "Of course, Fu Yan is our senior sister, and of course you are our senior brother-in-law."

They took his relationship with Fu Yan for granted, as if it was normal.

Huo Mingzheng smiled and was so frightened that Solan, who was sitting in the passenger seat in the car not far away, trembled.

"Master Mingzheng is joking with them?"

Cao Fang also saw it.

Although this level of chatting and laughing was far from complete, Mr. Huo was still able to be pleasant to strangers. I don't know what the girls said that put him in such a good mood.

After getting his permission, several people became bolder.

"Brother-in-law, you and Senior Fu Yan are a perfect match."

"Brother-in-law, do you also like this plum blossom cake?"

Huo Minzheng's eyes flashed with a twinkling luster.

"You seniors like to eat it, so you stopped by to buy it after get off work."

The Huo Group is in Xincheng District, which is far away from here. This is not a convenient way, it is obviously just here.

The girls screamed excitedly, "I got it!"

"It's better to let the senior brother-in-law stand in front of the queue and buy it early to go back and see the senior sister."

They gave up their positions and forced Huo Mingzheng to line up in front.

Cao Fang just opened the door and got out of the car. Mainly, he was also curious about what Mr. Huo and the girls said.

But there were too many girls over there, five or six in total. He didn't dare to go there, so he could only stand where he was.

Fortunately, he has good hearing. When he heard the words "brother-in-law," he immediately understood why Mr. Huo was talking to several strangers and strange girls.

This was a precise hit on Mr. Huo's weakness.

Huo Mingzheng queued up to buy a box of plum blossom cakes and turned around with the bag in hand.

"I have left two bodyguards here. They will pay for tonight's food, drinks and fun. I wish you have a good time."

Several girls looked at the two bodyguard brothers who got out of the car. They were estimated to be over 1.85 meters tall, wearing black suits, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. They were so handsome!

They rubbed their hands excitedly and said in unison: "Thank you, brother-in-law!"

The bag that Huo Mingzheng originally carried in his right hand was replaced by his left hand.

Someone spotted the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, "Brother-in-law, are you and Senior Fu Yan already married?"

Huo Mingzheng glanced at his ring finger seemingly unintentionally and laughed, "Keep it secret."

Several people nodded and lowered their excited voices: "We will keep it strictly confidential."

Cao Fang watched Huo Minzheng silently and "unknowingly" showed off again.

The car left the old town.

Back at Mingyu Mansion, Huo Mingzheng got out of the car. While changing his shoes, he asked Uncle Luo, "You didn't go to the kitchen today, did you?"

Uncle Luo shook his head, "After you put up that sign prohibiting my wife from entering the kitchen, the effect was quite remarkable."

If the wife were thicker-skinned, it wouldn't work.

Fu Yan heard the sound of the car engine and went downstairs. She took this time to recuperate and was not in a hurry to go to work.

Huo Minzheng held her in his arms, "Have you been good today?"

"I'm not a child." Fu Yan muttered, "What did you buy?"

Huo Mingzheng took her hand and walked towards the sofa, "Didn't you say that the weather has changed in the past two days and it's not good to have a big appetite? I was clamoring for plum blossom cakes in the middle of the night."

"Where can I have it?"

"Talking in sleep."

Huo Minzheng said seriously.

Fu Yan couldn't help laughing, he had clearly guessed it, "It's okay if you don't tell me, but once you tell me, I want to eat it."

However, as soon as Fu Yan opened the box, Huo Mingzheng suddenly frowned when there was a faint sweet smell.

The moment Fu Yan picked up the box of plum blossom cakes, Huo Minzheng's expression changed. He stood up and strode towards the bathroom on the first floor.

"what happened?"

Fu Yan looked at Uncle Luo.

Uncle Luo also looked confused.

After a while, Huo Minzheng came back.

"What's wrong? Why does your face look so bad?" Fu Yan touched his forehead worriedly.

Huo Minzheng held her hand and said, "It's okay."

"But you turned pale."

"I am originally white."

During dinner, Huo Mingzheng obviously had no appetite and ate less than Fu Yan.

Fu Yan ordered the kitchen to prepare dessert for her in advance, and she suddenly wanted something to eat.

Just as Uncle Luo placed the dessert in front of Fu Yan, Huo Minzheng's expression suddenly changed again, he stood up and left the restaurant quickly.

Fu Yan and Uncle Luo were left looking at each other.

Fu Yan was worried about Huo Mingzheng, so he got up and chased after him.

Huo Minzheng was in such a hurry that he didn't even close the bathroom door. He put his hands on the sink and retched with his head down.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Fu Yan coming over. He suppressed the discomfort in his stomach, rinsed his mouth, wiped his hands and walked towards her.

"I'm fine. Have you finished the dessert?"

Fu Yan worriedly asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Huo Mingzheng said: "Maybe he ate something bad, but it's okay."

He comforted Fu Yan, but fortunately he didn't show any discomfort after that.

However, the next morning, Fu Yan heard movement in the bathroom.

She opened the door and saw Huo Minzheng standing in front of the sink, lowering his head and retching.

"Don't lie to me. What's wrong with you?" Fu Yan was so anxious that his eyes were red.