thin lips moving slightly, and Old Master Huo's angry voice came out.That's not a reason to hit you!The sound of a cane hitting the ground echoed, "dong!", as Huo Mingzheng pushed open the hospital ro..."What do you want me to tell you" Huo Mingzheng's attitude was extremely cold, smoking a cigarette, his voice sounding slightly hoarse.

Qin Heng shivered, fearlessly continuing, "The thing you called me to do last night, wasn't it because of her"

"I am for the Huo family."

He didn't believe it, "I'm telling you, she seems to be on a blind date. Don't you feel anything about having such a stunning cousin with no family ties Don't tell me you're getting engaged, I don't even..."

"You're overthinking it." The man coldly interrupted him.

For two years, only Cao Fang knew about the relationship between Fu Yan and him.

He didn't want to say much, "I still have to work overtime. If you're free, you can give yourself two injections and take some medicine. This mouth needs to be treated."

"Uh..." Qin Heng knew he had walked into a hornet's nest, so he quickly changed the subject. "Speaking of which, how did that person die out of the blue I checked, he did have a congenital illness, but it's too coincidental, right I didn't even make a move and he just died."

"Cao Fang has already been investigating."

Qin Heng had just made out the words when the call ended. He rolled his eyes helplessly. Mr. Huo was really quick to anger. He had only dared to speculate a little, wasn't it necessary to be so furious

Cao Fang knocked on the door and came in, carrying a food box sent by the hotel.

Once Ho Mingzheng decides to work overtime, he won't stop until late at night, and forgetting to eat is common.

The old man heard online people joke that nine out of ten CEOs have stomach problems. He didn't want his grandson to develop the same issue, so he constantly reminded Cao Fang to take good care of himself.

"Mr. Huo, please have a rest first."

Cao Fang placed the dishes on the table and just put down his chopsticks when Huo Mingzheng pinched out his cigarette, picked up the coat from the rack, and said, "I'm not eating anymore."

I don't know if it was because he smoked, but Cao Fang heard his voice lower than usual, as if containing emotions on the verge of exploding.

......

Fu Yan got out of the car and thanked Fu Jing, "You still have to go back to the mansion, so I won't invite you upstairs for a sit."

He politely nodded, not exposing her insincerity.

However, she had only taken two steps when Fu Jing called after her, "Fu Yan."

"Huh" she turned around.

Fu Jing looked at her gently, "Actually, today isn't our first meeting. You last saw Ji Lin's game, I sat next to you."

Fu Yan was taken aback.

A gentle autumn breeze blew, a strand of hair floated before her eyes. She casually brushed it aside, revealing striking features that shone brightly under the streetlight, like a dazzling soap bubble too fragile to grasp firmly.

Suddenly remembering something embarrassing, her face flushed red. She awkwardly said, "Did I pinch you"

At that point, the match had reached a deciding set. Qi Lin and her opponent were tied, meaning whoever made the first move would be the winner. She nervously pinched herself in the leg.

She didn't feel any pain, and it wasn't having a calming effect. At the time, she must have been daydreaming, thinking it was just the nerves making her numb. She even pushed harder until someone beside her gasped for air.

But at that time, Fu Jing was also wearing a mask. Fu Yan didn't recognize him and only remembered that he glanced at her and said, "It's okay."

"You're pretty strong." Fu Jing also thought of that scene, a smile playing on his lips.

Fu Yan blushed even deeper, her face turning completely red.

Fu Jing is still a straight man.

Just when she was awkwardly about to dig out a three-bedroom apartment with her feet, Fu Jing opened the car door and got out.

"Ji Lin said you're single, so I came."

She was at a loss for words.

Fu Jing smiled and helped her out of the predicament: "Don't be so nervous that you pinch yourself, I didn't mean anything else, I just want a chance to pursue you. Okay"

To be honest, Fu Jing looks pretty good. He has tanned skin, is tall and has a great figure. You can tell from his clothes that he's a gentleman, polite, and has the aura of an Olympic champion. How many girls would want to date him

Ke Fu could clearly see what was in her heart. She knew that Fu Jing was so outstanding, she shouldn't delay him.se upstairs. Li Qin clenched her clammy palms, and from the corner of her eye, she saw Huo Mingzheng stand up. He adjusted his collar and picked up his coat from the armrest of the sofa.She was fluste...