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

Chapter 96 The clothes hanging in the closet are not the clothes she wears

The clock downstairs struck two o'clock in the morning.

Huo Minzheng opened the guest bedroom door from inside.

He had just taken a shower, his hair was slightly damp, and he was wearing a dark gray bathrobe.

He wiped his hair and walked out. The muscles in his calves under the bathrobe were strong. Every step he took, the bulging lines of the muscles were full of strength.

Walking from the third floor to the master bedroom area on the second floor, he held a towel in one hand and twisted the doorknob with the other.

Sure enough, it was locked.

With a hint of sarcasm on his lips, he took out a key from his bathrobe pocket.

The door opened from both sides, he walked in, and the door closed behind him.

The room is very large. You can enter the living room from the door, which is separated from the bedroom by a two-meter-high screen. The cloakroom is on the left and the bathroom is on the right.

There was only one bedside lamp turned on in the dormitory. Because the room was extremely spacious, that lamp seemed insignificant. The curtains were tightly closed, not letting in any light, and the vision was dim.

Men have excellent eyesight.

The large bed is laid flat without any wrinkles or curvature.

Huo Minzheng paused and looked at the sofa next to him.

On the three-meter-long black sofa, an exquisite arc protrudes.

He pursed his thin lips tightly and walked over with long legs. Fu Yan was sleeping deeply, with a delicate and beautiful face exposed outside the blanket.

She wrapped herself tightly and wrapped the blanket twice around her body. Huo Minzheng reached out and reached between the blanket and her body, but he could only barely reach in. She was wrapped too tightly.

Thinking of what she was guarding against by wrapping herself up like this, Huo Minzheng sneered and hugged her with a blanket.

Qin Heng gave her a moderate dose of sleeping pills, which was enough for her to fall into a deep sleep without waking up easily.

He untied the blanket from her body.

When he saw that Fu Yan didn't even take off his jacket under the blanket, and even pulled the zipper to the top, Huo Mingzheng was completely pissed off.

She was usually a clean girl and couldn't sleep without taking a shower. If it hadn't been for the sleeping pills, she probably wouldn't have had to sleep tonight.

To prevent him from getting to this point, he didn't even take a shower, for fear of being taken advantage of by him.

The hand holding her waist tightened involuntarily.

Huo Minzheng's eyes fell on her face, and his voice was hoarse and low, "Fu Yan, you are really good."

The amount of water in the constant-temperature bathtub was just right. Huo Minzheng peeled Fu Yan clean and put her into the pool. The temperature of the water soaked her body, and her slightly frowned brows slowly relaxed.

Huo Minzheng held her in one hand and wiped her body with a bath towel in the other.

His eyes deliberately glanced at the bulging spring on his chest.

But the moment his fingers touched a certain bulge, his face immediately darkened. The scrubbing force intensified. The changes in his body became more and more obvious, and his face became darker and darker.

After a few quick wipes, he lifted the person out of the bathtub and carried him out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

He held Fu Yan and sat on the bedside. The bedside lamp shone through her side face, and her already breathtakingly beautiful face was covered with a hazy halo, which was a little unreal, like a fantasy.

Huo Minzheng frowned and turned slightly to the side. Her face fell into the shadows, making it less hazy and more realistic.

She tilted her head unconsciously.

Unbiased, her cheek was pressed against his chest, the place closest to his heart.

She tilted her head, and the scratches on her neck were completely exposed to Huo Mingzheng's sight.

Warm fingers touched it. Fu Yan, who was sleeping, must have felt the pain. He frowned and let out a low sound.

In the boundless night, it poured clearly into Huo Mingzheng's ears.

"Let me go……"

……

When Fu Yan woke up the next day, it was already completely bright. The curtains opened a gap, and the sky was very bright. It must be noon.

She got up from the big bed, looked at the large men's silk pajamas she was wearing, and recalled the scene before going to bed last night.

This was Huo Mingzheng's territory, and she had no place to hide under his nose. Locking the door before going to bed last night seemed like a waste.

Fortunately, it was dry and smooth on her body, and there was no other strange feeling.

Huo Minzheng was not so beastly as to do anything to her while she was sleeping.

After a good sleep, I felt much better. The dizziness was almost gone. Except for a little bit of nausea and vomiting, it was no different from usual.

She lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed. As soon as she lifted the quilt, her hands stopped.

Next to her, there was still warmth under the quilt, and the wrinkles on the silk sheets were not obvious, but she could tell at a glance that someone was lying here before.

Just lay next to her.

She subconsciously looked at the pillow and saw a short black hair.

Huo Mingzheng's bedding is changed every day, and there is no hair left from before.

So last night, Huo Mingzheng slept with her all night without touching her?

Fu Yan shook her head and stopped thinking. Maybe she thought too much. There were too many coincidences in the world. Maybe it was her broken hair, maybe she was not honest in her sleep and tossed and turned, so there was residual warmth under the quilt.

She got up and looked around for her cell phone. After searching around, she remembered that her cell phone fell on the ground last night. Cao Fang picked it up and gave it to Huo Mingzheng. After that, Huo Mingzheng did not return the cell phone to her.

The phone is still in his hand.

She sat on the sofa in frustration. Huo Minzheng didn't give her a mobile phone because he didn't want her to contact Ji Lin. Once Ji Lin knew that she was at Huo Minzheng's place, he would definitely try his best to "rescue" her.

He was well aware of her relationship with Ji Lin, and he also knew that she would be the first to contact Ji Lin if something happened to her.

Fu Yan looked at the loose pajamas on her body, pulled up the collar that slid down to her shoulders, and could have sex with just a few big movements. She remembered that there were clothes she was wearing in Huo Mingzheng's cloakroom.

Huo Minzheng had asked someone to prepare a few sets before. She had worn them last time she came here, and she also remembered that there were several sets of spring and autumn clothes in the wardrobe.

Although it is not the clothes for this season, it is better than the pajamas that are exposed at any time.

Huo Mingzheng's wardrobe is all black, white and gray, with suits on one side, while the cabinets on the other side are coats and coats, and a small part of them were previously used to store the clothes she wore.

When she opened the closet door, she found several sets of clothes hanging in the closet, mostly winter clothes, including dresses, coats, sweaters, and underwear.

And the few spring and autumn clothes she remembered were gone.

She picked up a piece of underwear at random and opened the label, only to find that it was not the size she was wearing.

This code number...

The full-length mirror showed Fu Rou's face, which was stunned and at a loss for a moment.

Her fingers trembled in panic.

Li Qin is about the same height as her, but a little slimmer than her, and her breasts are not as plump as hers, and are two sizes smaller than she should be.

The underwear fell to the floor, exactly the size shown on the tag.

Fu Yan glanced at it, as if his eyes were being stung and his vision blurred for an instant.

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