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

The cell phone rings non-stop.

A hole was torn in the charming atmosphere. As the ringing continued, the hole became bigger and bigger. The only remaining breath disappeared without a trace the moment Fu Hanlin let go of Hua Yan's hand.

Fu Hanlin picked up the phone. It was a call from home.

Besides his deceased grandfather, the only person who would use the home landline to call him was the housekeeper.

The only possible reason the butler called him was about his father.

He glanced at Hua Yan, suppressed all the emotions in his eyes, swiped the screen and answered the call.

The butler's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Master, the master has fainted!"

"What's going on?" Fu Hanlin frowned and opened the door of the shoe cabinet.

Last year he accompanied his father to the hospital for a physical examination. After his grandfather passed away, he was worried about his father's health. Cancer, especially liver cancer, has a strong familial tendency. In other words, there is a probability of inheriting the cancer gene.

He took his father to the hospital for a detailed physical examination.

But fortunately, apart from a little high blood pressure, my father has no other health problems.

"He just fainted suddenly, but he's a little more awake now. We can't move around. We've called an ambulance, and it should be here soon. I'll let you know right away."

"Okay, Uncle Zhao, you take care of it first, I'll be there soon." Fu Hanlin hung up the phone and took out his shoes from the shoe cabinet.

Just as he looked at Hua Yan, Hua Yan had already handed him an umbrella, "It's raining outside."

Fu Hanlin paused for a moment, and a hint of warmth spread across his brows. "The car is parked in the basement."

"You'll need an umbrella even when you go to the hospital." Hua Yan handed over the umbrella.

Fu Hanlin hummed.

He reached out and took it.

Their fingertips touched.

Hua Yan retracted her hand.

Fu Hanlin pursed his lips and said, "The thunder has subsided. It shouldn't trip again. I'll ask someone to replace it with a new one tomorrow."

Hua Yan nodded, the blush on her face had not completely faded, she looked so delicate that it was hard to look away.

His Adam's apple slid, and Fu Hanlin said hoarsely, "Take your cell phone with you. There is a lamp in the study that will light up even if you unplug it. Take it out and put it in the room."

Hua Yan nodded again, her palms feeling wet.

"Did you hear that?"

Hua Yan was stunned for a moment, looked up at the man, and was about to nod. After reacting, she whispered: "I heard it."

The door opened and closed.

Hua Yan looked at the closed door in front of her. It seemed that Fu Hanlin's scent was still around the entrance, and the strong hormones enveloped her everywhere.

My heart started beating fast again.

……

Fu Hanlin drove to the People's Hospital.

The emergency center will select the best hospital nearby.

Fu Jianhui had fully regained consciousness. Fu Hanlin first went to the ward to take a look, and then went to the director's office to inquire about his father's condition.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu has high blood pressure. I just asked him and he said he didn't pay attention to his diet recently and ate a lot."

Fu Hanlin glanced at the butler who was following him.

The housekeeper said in embarrassment: "Master, I can't stop you."

"If you can't stop it, you should tell me." Of course he knew that Uncle Zhao couldn't stop it.

My father’s temper is becoming more and more like my grandfather’s, a stubborn old child.

I guess some means were used to force the butler to shut up.

On the way back to the ward, the housekeeper followed Fu Hanlin and said, "Mr. has been a little stimulated recently and is in a depressed mood, so he ate and drank a lot."

"Are you upset?" Fu Hanlin stopped.

The housekeeper also stopped and sighed, "It was Huo Chengqi from the Huo family who posted a photo of his grandson on WeChat Moments, and the master saw it and got upset."

Fu Hanlin thought of countless possibilities, but this was the only one he had never thought of.

I was excited when others showed off their grandchildren.

He pondered for a while and almost laughed out of anger.

Back in the ward, the nurse was changing Fu Jianhui's IV medicine.

Seeing Fu Hanlin coming back, Fu Jianhui guessed what the doctor had said to him and looked away guiltily, but this was a ward and there was nothing interesting to see, so his eyes were wandering and he couldn't find a focus.

"Stop busying yourself." Fu Hanlin sat next to him.

Fu Jianhui's eyes became honest for a second, and he stared at Fu Hanlin without saying a word.

After changing the medicine, the nurse left the ward.

The housekeeper closed the door, as if letting Fu Hanlin go ahead and curse.

However, Fu Hanlin simply asked, "Do you want to have a grandson so much?"

Fu Jianhui looked at his son who looked more like his father than he did, and asked guiltily, "Can I say this?"

Fu Hanlin looked at him quietly.

Fu Jianhui sighed, "I knew you were just asking, but I really want to have a grandson."

"How can you be sure I'm just asking?"

Fu Jianhui looked at the butler in disbelief, and the butler's eyes lit up!

"Which girl do you like?" Fu Jianhui sat up straight.

Fu Hanlin frowned, pressed his shoulders, and asked him to continue leaning on him. "Be careful not to get dizzy. Are you really that excited?"

Meeting Fu Jianhui's shining eyes.

He said in a low voice: "No result yet."

……

late at night.

After taking a shower, Hua Yan lay on the bed. There was a lamp on the bedside table - a lamp taken from the study.

She took out her phone, opened WeChat, and clicked into the chat window with Fu Hanlin.

The most recent news was sent by Fu Hanlin at noon - convenient.

She wanted to send him a message to ask him how Mr. Fu was doing.

But what identity should she use to post it?

younger generation?

Hua Yan shook her head in her heart. How could she be Fu Hanlin's junior? She had never even met Mr. Fu.

friend?

Are she and Fu Hanlin friends?

The more Hua Yan thought about it, the more confused she became. She had not been a person who easily lost herself in internal friction before, but now she found herself becoming more and more indecisive, worried about gains and losses.

She lay on the bed, emptying her mind, her mind uncontrollably recalling the scene in the entrance hall when Fu Hanlin approached her and was intimate with her.

Until now, she even suspected that it was her hallucination.

The cell phone beside the pillow rang.

Hua Yan turned over, took the phone and opened it.

It was a WeChat message from the Moon Avatar——

【The dinner was delicious. 】