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

Hua Yan felt that Fu Hanlin was clearly trying to fool her. What was there about her that Mr. Fu liked?

So she decided to ask Secretary Sun.

It happened that in the evening, Secretary Sun came to Yulin Bay to deliver an expedited document.

Fu Hanlin was working in the study. When Secretary Sun came out, Hua Yan walked over and asked quietly, "Secretary Sun, do you have time?"

Secretary Sun didn't dare to agree to her sneaky tone, so he asked her in a low voice, "Miss Hua, what's the matter?"

She pretended not to notice the kiss mark on Hua Yan's neck, but she was horrified in her heart.

Several of the kiss marks were so red that they looked like they were about to bleed. Hua Yan’s skin was fair and delicate, but President Fu was also really cruel.

Secretary Sun cleared his throat.

Listen to Hua Yan say: "I'm going to the Fu family's old house for dinner on Saturday, but I don't know what Mr. Fu likes. Mr. Fu... I mean Mr. Fu is perfunctory to me."

Secretary Sun remained calm, but his mind was frantically calculating, and it took him several seconds to react.

Because Hua Yan had always called Fu Hanlin "Mr. Fu" before, and she couldn't change it for the time being, so she called Fu Jianhui "Mr. Fu" as well, and she was almost confused by it.

"Mr. Fu is a very nice person. He will probably like any gift you give him. Besides, Miss Hua, Mr. Fu wants to see you, not the gift. As long as it's not rude, it's fine."

Although Hua Yan understands the truth.

But after being expressed so bluntly by Secretary Sun, she still couldn't avoid the red temperature, "I asked you for reference and advice, not for you to tease me."

Secretary Sun couldn't help laughing, "I'm not kidding you. We are so happy that Mr. Fu has someone close to him. If you think Mr. Fu is boring, you can tell us. Although we can't say anything to his face, we can hint at it. You know, this is what a secretary is best at."

Hua Yan couldn't help but laugh.

I know that everyone under Fu Hanlin is very loyal.

Especially Secretary Sun and Jiang You.

Hua Yan held Secretary Sun's hand and walked to the living room. She sat on the sofa, crossed one leg, and looked very relaxed and comfortable.

With a smile in her eyes, she said shyly, "I don't think he's boring at all."

Secretary Sun was horrified.

Isn't it boring with Mr. Fu's personality?

Is Hua Yan’s filter for him too thick?

Secretary Sun didn't dare to say anything.

Hua Yan talked with Secretary Sun several times in private. Secretary Sun taught her some rules in the workplace. Hua Yan treated her like an elder sister and told her about her own worries.

"This is how it is when you're in love, especially when you really like someone." Secretary Sun told Hua Yan.

“I was in love once.”

Hua Yan swore to heaven that she definitely didn't mean it, but she still felt surprised when she heard these words.

Secretary Sun, who seems to be very passionate about his work, actually has a love relationship?

She thought that Secretary Sun started working as soon as he opened his eyes every day.

Secretary Sun sighed and said, "But later I felt that men were affecting my work. I would never let a man affect my speed in drawing a sword, so I decided to break up with him."

After Secretary Sun finished speaking, he suddenly saw Hua Yan frowning and looking deep in thought.

He was so scared that he couldn't speak. "No, don't listen to it. You and Mr. Fu... I mean Mr. Fu is fine. Mr. Fu will never affect your work. On the contrary, you can learn a lot from Mr. Fu."

Hua Yan didn’t think about it that way at first.

But Secretary Sun said that Fu Hanlin would not affect her work.

Isn't it because of him that she didn't go to work today?

Hua Yan became angrier and angrier as she thought about it, and clenched her fists.

When Fu Hanlin came out of the study late at night, Secretary Sun had already left.

He glanced towards the living room and didn't see Hua Yan. Just as he was about to go to her room to find her, he heard some noise coming from the kitchen.

Turn around and walk over.

Through the glass door, I saw Hua Yan cooking.

It's already half past ten at night.

Hua Yan cut the tomatoes into small pieces and pour them into the pot to stir-fry until the juice comes out. Then add a large bowl of water and cook over medium heat.

Fu Hanlin saw her holding a large bowl with some flour in it, and a bowl of water in her other hand. She slowly added a little water into the bowl several times, stirring the flour with chopsticks at the same time.

Judging from the cooking method, they should be making dumpling soup.

Hua Yan poured the mashed dumplings into the tomato soup and just put the bowl aside when suddenly a warm hand held her hand holding the spoon.

"Are you hungry?" The man's deep voice filled my ears.

Hua Yan felt itchy and shrank her neck. Her whole body was held in his arms. "It's a midnight snack cooked for you."

Fu Hanlin held her hand and stirred the dumpling soup in the pot with a large spoon to prevent it from getting stuck on the bottom. Hearing this, he smiled softly and said, "You are being nice to me for no reason."

"Something happened." Hua Yan's legs went weak because of the man's low and magnetic voice, and she clenched her fists to hold on.

After she adjusted the flavor, she poured the dumpling soup into the soup bowl. Fu Hanlin took the bowl out and she followed behind with the spoon.

Fu Hanlin put the dumpling soup on the table, turned around and held her in his arms, "What's the matter?"

Hua Yan pushed his chest with her hand, blushing, "You eat first."

Fu Hanlin grabbed her hand, took the spoon and put it in the bowl. Then he sat down, took her hand, pulled her into his arms and hugged her. He rubbed his nose against hers and asked, "Would you like to eat together?"

"I don't want to eat. I'm not hungry." Hua Yan said.

But Fu Hanlin still scooped a small spoonful, blew on it, and tested the temperature with his lips. Only when he found that it was not hot did he bring it to her mouth.

Hua Yan had no choice but to open her mouth and eat it.

The two of them finished the whole bowl of dumpling soup, taking turns to eat.

Fu Hanlin wiped her mouth with a napkin, his eyes hiding his smile, "Can you tell me what happened now?"

Hua Yan looked at the handsome face so close to her, and it was hard for her to keep a cool head. She avoided his deep gaze unnaturally and whispered, "It's not a big deal. Are you full?"

Fu Hanlin hummed.

"Go to sleep after you've eaten. You still have to go to work tomorrow." Hua Yan said as she was about to get off him.

However, Fu Hanlin easily controlled her with one hand, and his warm breath fanned her neck. "You cooked supper for me because you were worried that I would be hungry and eat you, so you wanted to fill my stomach, right?"

Hua Yan's neck felt numb where his breath brushed against it.

Gradually, a tingling sensation spread throughout her body. She trembled slightly in his arms. Her eyes were filled with guilt and protest, as if she had been seen through. How could he see through her thoughts?

She wanted him to have a full stomach, because a full stomach would make him sleepy, and when he felt sleepy he would go to sleep.

Then she can go to work tomorrow.

Clearly seeing the protest in the girl's eyes, Fu Hanlin's gentle gaze gradually took on a hint of teasing.

He bit her earlobe gently. "Then do you know that after eating, you need to do some post-meal exercise to help digestion? You just ate a lot. Just sleeping like this will increase the burden on your stomach. It's not healthy."