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

At the birthday banquet, Fu Yan had no appetite. He ate some ham and crab meat from the braised silver carp head, but didn't eat anything else.

"The ham is salty, drink some soup."

A bowl of crabmeal and Wensi tofu soup was placed in front of her.

She was stunned and looked at Fu Hanlin. The man retracted his hand calmly, picked up the bowl and spoon with graceful movements, and used a voice that only she could hear.

"The drama should be done well without any psychological burden."

Fu Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was overthinking it.

How could she have forgotten that it was rumored that Fu Hanlin liked men and he helped her because he was the eldest brother who caused her trouble because of Fu Jing?

Thinking of this, Fu Yan felt a lot more relaxed, but he only took a few sips of the soup.

Her appetite has been poor in the past two days. She may have only eaten half a bowl of rice from yesterday to today. She is either not hungry or has no appetite and cannot eat anything.

During the banquet, someone toasted Fu Hanlin. Fu Hanlin was known to have a good temper and no airs, so he drank a few drinks.

Before the banquet ended, Fu Yan found that he had probably drank more than half a catty and nearly a catty of liquor.

But there was nothing unusual about his face, and his hands were very steady, and he couldn't tell whether he was drunk or not.

"Yan Yan, you will take Mr. Fu home later." Song Qingshuang reminded her in a low voice that Fu Hanlin's assistant was gone and it was inconvenient for him to drive after drinking.

Fu Hanlin, however, had keen hearing and turned his head sideways and said, "I'll just ask the driver to pick him up."

I didn't expect him to be such a considerate man. Sure enough, the rumors that he is gentle and calm are not false at all.

Song Qingshuang kept saying in her heart that her family Yan Yan was blessed. She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, but she didn't dare to show it too obviously, "Anyway, Yan Yan will be fine during the weekend."

When the conversation reached this point, Fu Yan took the initiative and said, "I'll take you back."

Fu Hanlin stopped pouring the wine and nodded, "Okay."

After the banquet was over, Fu Hanlin stood up and went to say hello to Mrs. Huo.

"I'll arrange for the driver to take you off." Mr. Huo tilted his head and ordered the housekeeper.

"No trouble, Fu Yan will send it to me."

Mr. Huo looked at Fu Yan beside him and smiled meaningfully, "That's fine."

Huo Minzheng stood on the right side of Mr. Huo. He was a shameless drinker, but he would sweat. Fu Yan stood not far away and saw a layer of fine sweat beads on his forehead.

He has a good drinking capacity and can stay drunk after a thousand drinks, but his stomach is not very good and he always gets stomach upset when he drinks too much.

In the past, if he was socializing, Fu Yan would prepare some yogurt and fruit for him, which could relieve his stomach discomfort. Now that he has someone by his side, she doesn't need to worry about it.

"A Zheng, you're sweating." Li Qin picked up a tissue and wiped his sweat.

Li Qin's tone could not tell whether he was jealous or complaining, "I told you to drink less. What if you get a stomachache?"

From the corner of his eye, Huo Minzheng caught sight of Fu Yan and Fu Hanlin leaving side by side, his eyes darkened, and he held Li Qin's hand.

"I will do it myself."

Li Qin withdrew his hand and smiled, "You can't see where it is, so it's the same if I wipe it for you. Before you felt uncomfortable, I wiped your sweat for you."

before……

Huo Minzheng's eyes paused slightly, not knowing what he thought of.

……

Fu Hanlin's car had never been driven by Fu Yan before, so it was quite unfamiliar, so the speed was not very fast.

Fortunately, Fu Hanlin was a well-educated person and did not blame him at all. After leaving Huo Mansion and passing an intersection, he fell asleep.

The car drove into the villa area where Fu Hanlin lived, the license plate number was automatically recognized, and the security guard let it go.

When Fu Yan parked the car outside the villa, Fu Hanlin was still awake.

"Mr. Fu." Fu Yan said as he unbuckled his seat belt, "Here we are, Mr. Fu."

However, Fu Hanlin still didn't wake up.

Fu Yan pushed his shoulder gently, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Hanlin frowned, opened his eyes, saw the familiar house, and said hoarsely: "Sorry, I fell asleep."

"It's okay, we just arrived."

He unbuckled his seat belt, "How are you going back?"

Fu Yan pointed outside and said, "I can just take a taxi."

Fu Hanlin raised his hand and glanced at his watch. It was almost five o'clock.

"I'll ask the driver to take you."

Fu Yan quickly waved his hand, "No, it's too much trouble. I'll just take a taxi back. It's easy to get a taxi here."

She sent Fu Hanlin back, and Fu Hanlin asked his driver to send her back. What was this? Too busy?

Fu Hanlin didn't force himself, opened the door and got out of the car.

He faltered and slammed his hand on the car door. Fu Yan quickly walked over and held his arm, "Be careful!"

Fu Hanlin shook his head, he was a little drunk.

"Let me take you inside."

Fu Yan helped him into the villa, and Fu Hanlin unlocked it with his fingerprint.

When the door was opened, everything in the house was just like a model house. There was no smell of fireworks at all, and it was as clean as if no one had lived there.

She helped Fu Hanlin sit on the sofa and straightened up, "I'll boil some hot water for you."

In a house without the smell of fireworks, Fu Yan couldn't count on any convenient tools for boiling water. Fortunately, there were various pots in the kitchen. She took a small pot and it was just right for boiling water.

She opened the refrigerator and was about to get a bottle of purified water to boil. When the refrigerator door opened, she was stunned.

Water filled the lower shelf and cabinet door, but a cake suddenly appeared on the upper shelf of the refrigerator.

Fu Yan recognized the sesame cake she made at a glance, because she would draw a smiley face on one side of the cake, which was obviously made by her.

Fu Hanlin actually put it in the refrigerator.

And it was still intact. Even the box outside the cake had not been opened. I guess he didn't eat the cake.

Fu Yan secretly blamed herself for not asking about it in advance. If she had known that he wouldn't eat the cake, she would have thanked him in other ways.

When the water boiled, she poured some cold water into the cup, mixed it with honey, and brought it to Fu Hanlin.

Fu Hanlin was leaning on the back of the sofa with his eyes closed to relax, but when he heard the movement, he slowly opened his eyes.

Before opening his eyes, he subconsciously thought it was his assistant, but after opening his eyes, his thoughts returned, and what caught his eyes was the woman standing obediently in front of him holding a water glass.

It's Fu Yan.

He paused for a moment and took the glass of water from her hand, "Thank you."

Fu Yan watched him take two big gulps of water and reminded him: "Mr. Fu, that cake is too old to be eaten. It's not good to keep it in the refrigerator. Can I throw it away for you?"

Fu Hanlin clenched the water glass and said without raising his head, "Leave it alone, I'll ask someone to take care of it."

Fu Yan nodded and saw that he drank more than half of the glass of water. "Then I'll go back first. If you feel uncomfortable, call your assistant."

"Yeah." Fu Hanlin put down the water glass.

The door of the villa was closed, and Fu Hanlin stared at the half glass of honey water on the coffee table for a while.

He stood up and walked to the refrigerator. He was silent for a few seconds, then opened the cabinet door. In the middle of the light was the sesame cake that had never been touched.

After a moment, he closed the door again.