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

Fu Yan noticed Mr. Romont's gaze, pretended not to see it, turned his head and asked Huo Mingzheng in a low voice: "Why is your grandfather always looking at me?"

Huo Minzheng served her a bowl of soup.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at the other side.

The night before yesterday, according to the old custom, he and Fu Yan couldn't sit together, but tonight it was very casual.

"Yan Yan asked you why you keep looking at her?"

After the man's voice fell, the three people at the table were stunned at the same time. Fu Yan reacted quickly and kicked Huo Mingzheng under the table, trying his best to wink at him and remind him not to go too far!

She thought Huo Mingzheng would embarrass the other party by asking directly like this.

But she ignored that the other person was Huo Mingzheng's grandfather.

A large part of Huo Mingzheng's character is a continuation of his.

Mr. Romont was just stunned for a moment, and it passed so quickly that it seemed as if it had never happened.

He looked as usual and took a sip of the soup. "She is so beautiful. Isn't it just for others to see?"

"What you said is a bit excessive." Huo Minzheng leaned back in his chair and looked lazily at his grandfather.

Mr. Romont snorted softly, "She called me grandpa. How is that too much?"

Huo Minzheng sneered, "Too honest."

Fu Yan: "..."

Kland cleared his throat.

Mr. Romont's eyes twitched.

Why didn't he know that his grandson still had this side?

In the past, Huo Mingzheng was really excellent, but he lacked a bit of human touch.

He is like a lone wolf galloping around the mall, cold-blooded and ruthless.

Last night, Xiao Ai used a sniper rifle to design him. If it were before, he would never care about the status of the Black family and would definitely kill Xiao Ai.

But he didn't.

Because he had some scruples.

The only person who could tie him up and change his mood was Fu Yan.

At first, he didn't understand. What ability could Fu Yan, a weak and weak woman, have to change Huo Mingzheng?

From the contact in the studio before dinner, he finally saw some clues.

This girl does have this ability.

The gentleness that overcomes hardness with softness.

This quality in her is very similar to his wife.

So he was relieved at that time.

Huo Mingzheng is his grandson and continues his bloodline.

It is destiny for men like them to be impressed by such women.

After dinner, Mr. Romont asked the butler to go upstairs to his cloakroom to get something.

When the housekeeper heard what he wanted to get, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Master, that's not..."

"Go get it when I tell you to."

"Yes."

Two minutes later, the butler came down from upstairs and handed a dark blue velvet box to Mr. Romont with both hands.

Old Mr. Romont walked towards Fu Yan and Huo Mingzheng with a velvet box in one hand and a cane in the other.

"Girl, this is for you."

He handed over the box.

Looking at the fine dark blue velvet box in front of him, Fu Yan took it generously.

"Open it and take a look." Mr. Romont looked into her eyes.

Fu Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Huo Minzheng, who gave her a calm look and said, "Open it."

He didn't know what was in the box.

Fu Yan pursed his lips and opened the box.

What caught his eye was a necklace, a ring and a bracelet.

They look like the same set of jewelry.

Necklaces, rings, and bracelets all have roses embellished with rubies.

It was actually the same set of hairpins as the one on the back of her head!

"It's too expensive." Fu Yan pretended to return the gift.

Mr. Romont put his hand on the box, "I'll give it to you."

Huo Mingzheng put his hand against the back of Fu Yan's hand, "If you don't accept it, he won't be able to get off the stage."

Mr. Romont glanced at him lightly, his eyes warning him not to speak if he couldn't speak.

"Thank you, grandpa." Fu Yan was polite and well-behaved.

Old Mr. Romont glanced at the hairpin on the back of her head and smiled with satisfaction, "They are the same. Hippo ignored my advice and insisted on marrying the teacher. I was unhappy, so I didn't want to marry him." Give the rest to her."

The Xibo he mentioned was Cheng Weijin's real name in the Romont family.

The person he said was teaching was Huo Mingzheng's father, Huo Chengqi.

Huo Mingzheng looked at the jewelry in the box.

But he really didn't know that there was a complete set of this jewelry. His mother had never mentioned it, so he probably didn't know about it either.

He stood aside and said, "It would be a good idea to save the middle step and give it directly to Yan Yan."

Mr. Romont didn't give him an unnecessary glance.

There was nothing Huo Minzheng said that he liked to hear!

He said to Yan: "Originally, there was a brooch in this set of jewelry. Unfortunately, my wife lost it during a trip and couldn't find it back. She was sad for a long time."

Fu Yan rubbed the necklace and ring in the box.

After hearing his words, some images flashed through my mind.

brooch……

There was a hint of disbelief in her eyes.

"Hold it for me." Fu Yan handed the box to Huo Mingzheng.

Then she took out her mobile phone from her bag, opened the photo album, and set the time to last year.

Looking at her series of actions, Huo Minzheng glanced at the jewelry in the box, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Fu Yan paused while sliding his hand through the photo album on his phone, then clicked on a photo to enlarge it.

"Does it look similar to this one?"

In fact, when Huo Minzheng gave her the rose hairpin, she felt it looked familiar, but for a moment she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

When she heard Mr. Romont mention the brooch, she remembered that she had a rose brooch with roses embellished with rubies.

She couldn't remember the details clearly, except that the shape and style of the rose petals were almost exactly the same.

Moreover, there seemed to be a special magnetic field between the jewelry. She felt that they were very similar at a glance. There must be some reason.

Mr. Romont glanced at Fu Yan's cell phone screen.

Suddenly his eyes paused, he threw away his crutch excitedly, and held Fu Yan's cell phone.

"Where did you come from?"

His eyes were fixed on the screen of his mobile phone, and his usually calm expression suddenly turned strange.

Fu Yan's heart skipped a beat.

She looked at Huo Minzheng suddenly.

Huo Minzheng looked at the brooch in the photo album on his mobile phone. He had just thought of this.

He looked at his grandfather, and what he showed proved that Fu Yan's brooch and these jewelry were from the same set.

Fu Yan quickly explained to Mr. Romont: "If you include this one, I have two in total."

Mr. Romont shook his head, "Only one."

Fu Yan was not in a hurry to argue with him, "One of them was given to me by Uncle Huo, Ming Zheng's fifth uncle, on my birthday when I was a teenager, and the other was given to me on my birthday last year by... Huo Yuanshi mine."