on't want to hold you back. When I left that year, it was also because I didn't want to hold you back. But after I went abroad, I realized that every day was agonizing. I miss you so much, thinking ab...The towering streetlights cast their light in clusters into the carriage. Fu Yan's hand was still being held by Huo Mingzheng. 。The harder she pulled outward, the tighter Huo Mingzheng gripped her. 。

The silent tug-of-war, with a disparity in strength between the man and woman, she strained with all her might, while he remained composed, effortlessly navigating the struggle, as if playing with a child.

Fu Yan's face flushed red, either from anger or embarrassment, hating his domineering attitude. 。Ho Mingzheng had had enough of teasing, he directly pulled her into his arms, lifted her left leg, and put her calf on his leg. 。His powerful muscles strained through his pants, pressing against her. She was desperate to get away, but he held her fast, pinning her in place. 。"Even like this, you're still causing trouble" Huo Mingzheng lifted her skirt, revealing the wounds on her calf and ankle. 。Her previous work outfit exposed her lower legs, with iodine and a visible wound. She changed into a long dress. 。He pulled the silk scarf off her neck again, the bite marks there still covered with gauze. 。His tone was dripping with sarcasm: "Old wounds are still fresh, and you've gone and gotten new ones." 。Fu Yan, you're quite the troublemaker. 。Fu Yan looked elsewhere, the man's warm fingertips swept across her calf skin, she couldn't help but shiver, reacting instinctively, struggling to pull her leg out. 。

My hand accidentally slapped Huo Mingzheng's face.

With a sound of

Cao Fang, who was driving, froze. Fu Yan also froze.

Huo Mingzheng's right cheek was visibly red, and Fu Yan's palms were sweating. She had used all her strength. 。If Ji Lin were here, he would definitely applaud and say she fought well. 。But in fact, Fu Yan was a bit vain. 。 Huo Mingzheng had grown up big, except for the time he was kidnapped as a child, he had never suffered such humiliation. Being slapped by a woman... 。Even Cao Fang, known for his composure, dared not look at the face of Huo Mingzheng reflected in the endoscope. He silently raised the car's partition board. 。

In the confined space, Fu Yan's heart pounded. "Should I remind you, are you getting engaged"

"So what" Huo Mingzheng looked at her with a gloomy face, his tongue teasing the cheek she had just slapped, an unspeakable ferocity in his words.

Fu Yan lowered her head to adjust her skirt, “From now on, our relationship can only be that of cousins. Your actions just now crossed the line.”

When you were clinging to me wanting to be my woman, how could you forget we were cousins Fu Yan, hypocrisy isn't something like this. 。He spoke with a fierce tone. 。"I was drunk at the time." 。Ho Mingzheng let out a light chuckle, his voice dripping with malice, "Admit to it if you've done it. If you want to be a bad girl, see if you have the ability first." 。His voice was right beside her ear, and by the time Fu Yan reacted, it was already too late. 。His waist was encircled, and he whispered soothingly, "Do you even believe what you're saying"Fu Yan felt a pang of pain in her heart, her eyes stinging with unshed tears. She choked out his name, "Erge..." 。" Huo Mingzheng looked down at her fluttering eyelashes, wet and glistening. He suddenly loosened his grip on her, "Fu Yan, you're quite the sight." 。"Could you please let me off at the front earlier" 。Fu Yan sat in the corner. 。He took out a cigarette case from the secret compartment and lit one, his tone indifferent: "Do me a favor, and I'll let you go." 。He didn't say what kind of help he needed, and Fu Yan also couldn't figure it out. He wanted the wind to get the wind and the rain to get the rain. From small to large, he got everything he desired. What did he need her help withThe car drove into the villa area of Jinling's famous mansion district, a prime location where every inch of land was expensive. Huo Mingzheng's manor occupied a corner alone. 。

Seeing Ho Ming-cheng was about to take her upstairs

Fu Yan came to live here several times, spending more time doing things than sleeping. She never took a close look around, only knowing that the second floor was his master bedroom area. 。She stopped her steps and didn't go up any further, "It's getting late, second brother, you should rest early." 。If Cao's assistant is unavailable, I will drive back myself. 。" Huo Mingzheng stopped, didn't look back, and said faintly: "You tell me, what would grandpa think if he knew that Fifth Aunt had taken things from the Chen family" 。"How do you know it wasn't me" Fu Yan was stunned. 。He tilted his head, a smirk playing on his lips: "Of course not you. You wouldn't even take the things I bought for you, how could you possibly want that trash" He didn't even bother asking her if she had taken the things while he was dealing with them, because he knew she wouldn't. 。

Fu Yan's heart smiled wryly, was this trust

"Upstairs..."

Huo Mingzheng dropped his words and, without waiting for her to speak, walked into the master bedroom. 。The threat was too obvious. 。Fu Yan followed Huo Mingzheng into the master bedroom. She had thought he would use this to threaten her into compromising, becoming his lover's mistress, but she was wrong. 。He took her into the walk-in closet and opened a drawer. There was a whole row of ties, neatly arranged, made from expensive materials. 。There was one, a gift that Fu Yan had bought for him. Although it wasn't as expensive as his ties, it cost her a month's salary. 。He has never worn

His cold eyes swept over her face, and he said with a smile, "Aren't you supposed to call me Second Brother My engagement is coming up soon, help Second Brother try on this tie. 。"Every "Second Brother," a blade piercing her. 。To kill someone is cruel, but to wound their heart so deeply... Huo Mingzheng understood her weakness, knew exactly how to hurt her even more. 。Fu Yan's eyes turned red for a moment, she averted her gaze, and said: "Shen Wei's aesthetic should be better than mine. Anyway, you're going to accompany her to try on wedding dresses tomorrow, just try them together." 。"My fiancée doesn't know me like you do," Huo Mingzheng said with a meaningful smile. 。A tie was shoved into her hand, leaving her no room to refuse. 。Please help me on. 。He coldly ordered. 。 Huo Mingzheng is 1.88 meters tall, and Fu Yan is 1.7 meters tall. In the past, she used to tie ties for Huo Mingzheng. She could easily wrap the tie around his neck by just leaning against him. 。

But today her leg was injured, tightly bandaged, and she couldn't use it with force. She deliberately distanced herself from him a little, but Huo Mingzheng held on as if he hadn't noticed her awkwardness.

Looking down at her face, a faint coldness played on his lips, "What, unwilling""No..." 。She went all out, tiptoeing, her heel suddenly shot with pain, her leg bent, and her body toppled, falling into Huo Mingzheng's arms. 。

He kept his hands hanging down, showing no intention of helping her up. He stood straight, only sneering, “Quite a few tricks, huh”

"You're overthinking it," 。“Fu Yan gritted her teeth, taking advantage of his distraction while he was speaking, and directly wrapped the sash around his neck.” 。He acted quickly, feigning carelessness as he choked Huo Mingzheng's neck. He apologized with his mouth while thinking in his heart about how he should just kill him. 。She pretended to be calm, Huo Mingzheng unexpectedly didn't mind her. 。Fu Yanxi's bow tie is very pretty, she knows many kinds of knots, her favorite is the Windsor knot, which best suits Huo Mingzheng's temperament. 。

plump and powerful

Fu Yan couldn't help but recall the past. He had been tossing and turning all night, and when he woke up, he was grinding against her, coaxing her into a tie. Although she was sleepy, she wanted to do what a wife should do for him, dreaming of things that were unrealistic.

Now her dreams were shattered completely. She gave him a tie, but he was going to be engaged to someone else.

She held her breath, her eyes reddening inch by inch. 。Like a needle prick, the pain shot through her. She clenched her tie and took a deep breath, bypassing the last one. 。Okay 。She released her grip and stepped back. 。Ho Mingzheng stood before the mirror, tugged at his tie, and said flatly, "This one doesn't look good. Let's choose another." 。“

" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!le picture, it was different from before.This is a rose, called "Rouge" in the renowned mansions of Jinling.She took a deep breath and clicked in.Come out, no one's here.Fu Yan quickly walked out of t...