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

On the afternoon of the third day of the Lunar New Year, Huo Mingzheng took Fu Yan to Ji's house to pay New Year's greetings.

Since Fu Yan and Huo Mingzheng received their certificates, they have not formally visited Ji's father.

Huo Mingzheng brought five cooperation contracts to Ji's house that day.

Cooperation with Huo Group, five copies.

The expression on Ji's father's face was quite exciting. While pushing the document handed over by Cao Fang, he said: "Oh, you, Mingzheng, what are you doing? Oh, don't..."

Ji Lin looked at his father's fake appearance and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

She whispered in his ear: "Dad, don't go too far."

Fu Yan looked around, "Where's Sister Ji Qing?"

"My sister went out. It was said that her high school classmates were having a reunion. Their class teacher was in attendance. My sister just went. She didn't want to go out."

Huo Minzheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

He did not reveal that the head teacher was hired by Qin Heng.

I'm afraid Ji Qing won't go.

Ji Qing has never said a word to Qin Heng since she met the little girl in Qin Heng's house.

During dinner, Ji's father originally wanted to have a drink with Huo Mingzheng, but he immediately thought that Fu Yan was pregnant now and needed someone to take care of him.

I remember that when Ji Lin and Ji Qing's mother was pregnant with their siblings, he didn't drink at all and was always available.

He touched a jar of daughter's red in the wine cellar and sighed.

I don’t know when my son-in-law will be able to drink the wine for testing. He has been craving for it for many years, but he just can’t drink it.

If Qingqing brings him back in the future, he will have to get him drunk to death!

In the private room of the hotel, Qin Heng sneezed three times in a row.

"Are you sick? There's been a lot of flu recently. You, a great doctor, have to pay attention to your health." The old classmate next to him asked him with concern.

Qin Heng waved his hand and caught a glimpse of Ji Qing looking over here from the corner of his eye. When he wanted to say that he was fine, he suddenly changed it to: "I seem to have a cold. I'm tired."

Ji Qing's hand holding the food paused, and the automatic turntable turned the dish in front of her away.

As soon as she frowned, the turntable turned back counterclockwise, and the plate of dishes she wanted to eat returned to her.

Qin Heng's fingertips were on the turntable.

Unexpectedly, Ji Qing didn't touch that dish again, but instead ordered another dish. She didn't even give him an extra look, and drank with the old classmate next to her.

Qin Heng's heart skipped a beat, this ancestor.

……

After dinner at Ji's house, Huo Minzheng took Fu Yan home, massaged her calves, read a bedtime story to her belly, and then coaxed her to go to bed early.

The next afternoon, after taking a nap, Huo Mingzheng went downstairs and Fu Yan was still sleeping. She had no reaction in the first three months, but became a little lethargic after three months.

But it’s better than morning sickness.

Uncle Luo came forward, looked at the man on the stairs, and whispered: "Mr. Huo, we have a guest at home."

"Why didn't anyone report it?" Huo Minzheng didn't receive any message on his phone.

Uncle Luo took a breath, suppressed his temper, and said gently: "You said that if anything happens, we are not allowed to disturb my wife's rest. We didn't dare to report it."

These words were indeed said by Huo Minzheng.

Without changing his expression, he asked as he went downstairs, "Who is it?"

Today is the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and there are always those who come to pay New Year greetings.

However, many people don't have the guts to come over to pay New Year greetings. Those people are probably the ones who can be invited into the house by Uncle Luo.

Uncle Luo glanced at him without hesitation.

Huo Minzheng frowned, walked down the stairs, and faced a man sitting on the sofa on both sides.

Li Dongbai scanned Huo Minzheng's whole body and said, "Tsk, tsk, look how thin the child has become."

On the sofa on the other side, a man held a tea cup, took a sip, and chuckled, "Can I not lose weight after having morning sickness for three months?"

When Uncle Luo heard this next to Huo Minzheng, he shouted in panic: Is this allowed to be said? Is this what he can hear?

Huo Mingzheng didn't expect that the guests were actually the two of them.

New Year's Eve...

He put back what he said, walked to them and sat down, "Why didn't you say anything before you came? So I could send a car to pick you up."

"You are almost the one who is hot on the bed with your wife and children, so I don't have the nerve to disturb you."

The trace of anger that was still in Huo Minzheng's heart just now was completely extinguished by these words. He rubbed the plain ring on his left hand and raised the corner of his mouth, "It's not a bother."

Liang Feicheng didn't look at it, and Li Dongbai rolled his eyes speechlessly, "I've seen people change their faces quickly, but never this fast."

The two of them made a special trip to see Huo Mingzheng and Fu Yan.

After staying for dinner, we will return to Yanjing City.

Before leaving, Li Dongbai looked at Huo Mingzheng from close range.

I have lost weight visibly to the naked eye.

"Why don't you take the supplements I bought for you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Minzheng picked up the fruit on the coffee table and threw it at him.

Li Dongbai took it with both hands and chuckled: "Look, Third Brother, he is anxious. I said this kid can't bear a few words."

"You're just a bitch, who will he hit if he doesn't hit you?" Liang Feicheng lazily raised his eyes.

"Don't listen to Old Bai's nonsense. Your morning sickness is so severe that you can't take any supplements. It'll be good if you can breathe."

Huo Minzheng's forehead twitched, "You'd better shut up."

Sauron, who was not far away, couldn't hold it back and said, "I'm sorry, Master Mingzheng, I'm going outside."

Uncle Luo hurriedly chased him out and kicked him, "No one dares to laugh, only you laugh."

"I really can't help it, Uncle Luo, don't blame me."

"Who's to blame?"

Suddenly a faint voice came.

Sauron was so frightened that he quickly turned around and saw Huo Minzheng appearing behind them at some point.

Uncle Luo subconsciously kept a distance from him, not wanting to be affected.

Sauron looked around, asking Uncle Luo and Cao Fang for help, but neither of them wanted to talk to him.

He could only laugh twice: "No, Master Mingzheng, you heard wrong. I said it was my fault. I blamed my smile for being too low."

"What's the point of laughter?" Huo Minzheng looked at him leisurely.

Cold sweat began to break out on Sauron's back, Uncle Luo had an expression of 'I'll see what you do', and Cao Fang had an expression of 'You will follow in my footsteps one day'.

Solan was about to cry but had no tears, "Master Mingzheng, my wife asked me to drive her to the nursing home to see Ms. Song tomorrow. I have to go and rest early."

Uncle Luo was amazed.

No one has ever dared to threaten Huo Mingzheng, especially if he had to use his "wife" to save his life, he was really brave.

"Get lost." Huo Ming praised him for one word.

This Sauron, I haven't been together often before. I didn't expect him to be such a poor talker. I didn't expect him to be much more flexible than Cao Fang and Cao Yuan, knowing how to exploit his weaknesses.

Huo Minzheng pinched his eyebrows with a headache. In comparison, Cao Yuan was not so miserable.

He asked Cao Fang: "Where is Cao Yuan?"

Cao Fang thought of his younger brother who had forgotten his brother, and sighed, "I'm going to Xiaoxia's hometown to pay New Year's greetings."