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

Fu Yan suddenly woke up from her dream. It must have been a phone call tonight that made her dream about Huo Yuan, but she couldn't remember much of the content of the dream after waking up.

The porridge in the casserole was still boiling. She quickly got up and stirred it twice with a spoon to prevent it from sticking to the bottom of the pot.

The kitchen door was open. She was stunned for a moment. She had closed the door before fearing any noise. Why did she open it again?

Did someone come in after she fell asleep?

At this moment, Cao Fang walked in with a look of surprise, "Miss Fu, are you awake? I was planning to help you watch the porridge."

It turned out to be Cao Fang.

"The porridge is almost ready. Is he still awake?" Fu Yan glanced at the door.

Cao Fang shook his head, "Mr. Huo never goes to bed before twelve o'clock, and he is still reading documents."

Fu Yan felt sour in his heart. He turned around and put gauze on the hanging ears of the casserole. He whispered, "You and Cao Yuan should try to persuade him. It's not like there is no one left in the group."

Cao Fang felt ashamed, "Mr. Huo must listen to our advice."

"Doesn't he listen to Li Qin's words?"

Cao Fang gave her a cryptic look, walked over, took the gauze from her hand, and picked up the casserole, "Don't get burned, I'll do it."

Fu Yan followed Cao Fang into the ward, and Huo Mingzheng was sitting on the sofa reading documents.

Cao Fang motioned to her, "Miss Fu."

Fu Yan pursed his lips, walked over and stood in front of Huo Minzheng, "I cooked fruit porridge, you can eat some."

Huo Minzheng turned over a page of documents and glanced at her feet casually. Just now she was sitting with her long skirt covering her feet. Now she was standing with the toes of her slippers exposed.

Probably because she was afraid that wearing high heels in the corridor would affect the patient's rest, she was always so careful.

Whether it's to Huo Yuanshi or others.

He looked away and said in a cold tone, "Isn't it possible that I can't come?"

Cao Fang looked at Fu Yan pleadingly, begging her not to betray him.

Fu Yan quietly gestured OK to him, "The dinner ended early..."

"After the New Year's Day holiday, I'll stand at the front desk for a week." Huo Minzheng interrupted her without letting her finish her words, ruthlessly exposing her, and glanced at the stunned Cao Fang.

Cao Fang forced a smile and said, "Yes."

Fu Yan didn't know about the receptionist's plot and didn't think it was a serious punishment, so he didn't plead for him.

But Huo Minzheng didn't look at her again, got up and went to the restaurant.

Cao Fang and Cao Yuan retreated.

When Fu Yan walked over, he was already sitting at the dining table eating the bowl of porridge. Thinking that Cao Fang said that he didn't eat much today, she felt uncomfortable, "It's New Year's Day holiday the day after tomorrow, I'll come back then..."

"I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow and return to the famous residence in Jinling to recuperate." Huo Minzheng held a spoon with no emotion in his eyes, "Xiaoqin will take care of me."

Like a basin of cold water being poured into her face, Fu Yan's heart suddenly wrinkled, as if it had stopped beating for a second, and her face turned pale. No matter how delicate makeup was, she couldn't hide her bloodless face.

This slap was too loud and painful.

She lowered her eyebrows and nodded.

Huo Mingzheng pursed his lips, looked deeply at her face, threw away the spoon and strode towards her, grabbing the back of her neck and forcing her to look up.

"What are you doing?"

When he saw her red eyes, his chest heaved violently, his eyes fell on her red lips, and he kissed her.

……

The man's breath became thicker and thicker. Fu Yan felt dizzy from being kissed, and a string in her heart almost broke. However, she did not forget that Li Qin told her that Huo Minzheng wanted a child, nor did she forget her current relationship with Huo Mingzheng.

She ducked aside.

Huo Minzheng's wet and hot lips brushed her cheek, and his lips and teeth bit her ear. His breath was hot, and he said hoarsely: "Don't want to?"

Fu Yan naturally did not forget the transaction between himself and Huo Mingzheng.

He helps her save her mother and she becomes his lover.

He wanted her, which was a reasonable requirement in the transaction.

"Huh?" The bewitching voice scratched her eardrums.

Fu Yan's eyes were moist and bright, but late that night Li Qin's words of 'boyfriend' completely woke her up. She was struggling between morality and ethics.

She despised herself like this, but at the same time she couldn't avoid it.

She could only explain: "You are injured and it is inconvenient."

"I only hurt my shoulder." The man fixed his eyes on her red lips, clamped his jaw on her jaw, lowered his head to kiss her again, and opened her teeth arrogantly.

The hand that clamped her jaw moved back, his fingers dug into the shawl, and his big warm and rough hands caressed her smooth and delicate back.

There is another red mole on the lower right side of Fu Yan's butterfly bone. Her pink and white skin makes her look like a beautiful agate, which is endearing.

Every time when his love was intense, Huo Minzheng would rush towards her from behind and he couldn't help but bite her. He admired the way she trembled in pain and reached her peak, her body convulsing uncontrollably.

She is not good at disguise, or her acting skills in front of Huo Mingzheng are too poor.

The trembling body and clenched fists betrayed her reluctance. Huo Mingzheng kissed her for a while, then opened his eyes and looked at her closed eyes with trembling eyelashes, completely out of the situation.

His enthusiasm waned, he let go of her, stood up with a sneer, walked to the window and lit a cigarette.

The bowl of porridge on the table was not touched again.

The news of Huo Mingzheng's injury has spread to the outside world. Huo Mingzheng was injured, and the Chen family was completely finished this time.

Coupled with the warning from the old man of the Fu family, no one in Nancheng dared to intercede for the Chen family. But every day, people came to Huo Mingzheng on the pretext of visiting a doctor to increase their presence, and took this opportunity to curry favor with Huo Mingzheng.

But Huo Mingzheng is notoriously difficult to deal with.

So far, no one has been able to enter the ward except those close to him.

So at night, the ward was extremely quiet.

He opened the window and smoked. He was only wearing a thin hospital gown, and the wind was pouring into the clothes. His chest was close to the outline of the barrier outlining his chest, and his handsome face became more and more alienating.

Huo Mingzheng saw Fu Yan's approaching figure from the window glass and smoked silently until she was only two or three steps away from him.

"Do you do this to everyone?" He turned his back to her and exhaled a puff of smoke expressionlessly.

Her hand holding the coat paused and she stopped.

Huo Minzheng smiled self-deprecatingly, "Or are you willing to put down everything and care about me because I blocked the knife for you?"

"I..." Fu Yan's heart suddenly became sour, "It's not just because you blocked the knife for me."

He thought she cooked porridge for him and gave him a coat out of gratitude.

"Yes, it's because I saved your mother." Huo Mingzheng took a long puff of cigarette, and the lung tube rushed into the throat and swelled and contracted, with a lingering astringency floating in the air.

Fu Yan clenched his fingers tightly and hummed.

There is no need to explain too much, anyway, he promised that he would help her save her mother, and she could leave after two years with him.

Mrs. Huo regarded her as a thorn in his side.

Sooner or later, she would leave the Huo family and have nothing to do with him, Li Qin, and the other Huo family members.

Huo Minzheng took out his cigarette, and the cigarette butt went out with a pop, just like his boundless eyes.

"Okay, just remember the transactional relationship between us."