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

Fu Yan sat in the tea room for a long time, so long that the pot of boiling water was almost cold. There was a faint voice of the butler asking the servants to serve food. It should be lunch time.

She then got up and went out, intending to bypass them and leave Huo Mansion.

Suddenly her cell phone rang. She looked at the caller ID, her heart warmed, and she took a deep breath to make sure there was nothing wrong with her before picking up the phone.

"come out."

Ji Lin's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, "What?"

"What, do I speak with a Russian accent now? Can't you understand me?"

Fu Yan reacted immediately, but found it unbelievable and asked tentatively: "Have you returned to China?"

"nonsense!"

Ji Lin leaned against the car door and glanced at the buildings from the Republic of China period in front of him. The deep courtyard was breathtaking.

Thinking of his call to Fu Yan yesterday and her disappointed and sad tone, he felt uneasy and asked the coach to apply to return home early. Anyway, his competition was over and the team competition had nothing to do with him, so the coach made sure.

He just got off the plane and took the car keys from Ji's driver. He originally planned to go directly to the house she rented, but Fu Jing knew he was back and called him to tell him that Fu Yan was at Huo Mansion.

Fu Yan usually doesn't go back to Huo Mansion if she has nothing to do. Isn't there someone bullying her?

"I'm waiting for you."

Ji Lin's three words easily made Fu Yan break her guard. Fortunately, Ji Lin had a short temper and hung up the phone before she could speak. Otherwise, she wouldn't know how to speak to suppress the sour feeling in her heart.

She hurriedly went to the public bathroom on the first floor to wash her face. When she looked in the mirror, she found that her eyes were very red. Ji Lin's 5.3 vision could tell the problem at a glance.

Putting it off like this was not the way to go. He didn't know how long it would take to wait until his eyes stopped turning red. Ji Lin's patience was limited.

She thought for a while, that's all, if you get scolded, just get scolded.

She walked out of the door of Huo Mansion and saw Ji Lin leaning against the car door. He was wearing a navy blue sports suit and white sneakers, clean and sunny.

He glanced at her and said, "Why are you back at the old house?"

"Come back to see my mother." Fu Yan lied.

Fortunately, Ji Lin didn't ask any more questions. He just glanced at her eyes and opened the passenger door. "Get in the car. I'll take you to eat something delicious."

"What?" Fu Yan felt uncomfortable.

Ji Lin held the car door and said leisurely: "For the sake of your love rival returning home, he will be very sad."

The love rival does not refer to Li Qin.

It seems that Ji Lin also knows.

Fu Yan turned away, "I'm not sad."

Ji Lin looked like he hated iron, "As long as you have some potential, I don't have to worry so much."

As he said that, he was about to put Fu Yan into the car.

Fu Yan broke away, "Did you just get off the plane?"

"Moved?"

Fu Yan rolled his eyes at him and said, "Let me drive. You are competing and flying, and now you are driving. I'm afraid you may die suddenly, okay?"

Ji Lin clicked his tongue, "A dog can't spit out ivory. Stop talking nonsense. Brother, how can I get around if I don't have any physical strength? Besides, I can't compliment your driving skills. Get in the car."

"Just say what you say, why do you use personal attacks?" Fu Yan was unconvinced.

"What's wrong with your poor driving skills?" Ji Lin looked like he wanted to be beaten.

Fu Yan took a deep breath and prepared to scold him. Ji Lin had already prepared how to respond. Unexpectedly, Fu Yan suddenly poked him in the creaking hole. Ji Lin was ticklish and felt as if he had been electrocuted. The whole person jumped up.

Fu Yan got into the car door and slammed the door shut before he could react.

Ji Lin stood outside the car, panting, pointing his index finger at him through the windshield, gritting his teeth and walking around the front of the car.

Just when he was about to have a seizure, he heard Fu Yan's exaggerated tone, "Wow, is this the championship medal? Is it pure gold?"

Ji Lin couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He knew clearly that Fu Yan had strong traces of acting, but his face was proud and his mouth was disgusted, "Are you stupid? How can it be pure gold."

Fu Yan picked up the gold medal that Ji Lin had specially placed on the passenger seat, waiting for her to 'accidentally' discover it. She was too lazy to expose his little thoughts and admired it over and over again.

"Okay, don't ruin it, I'm going to give it to my girlfriend from now on."

"Let's wait until you find a girlfriend."

Ji Lin glanced sideways at her, "Who are you looking down on? You can't even get out of my singles."

"Then take off one and show it to me."

"Dirty!"

Fu Yan: "..."

She was just about to say why am I being obscene, but recalling the conversation between the two of them just now, her sentence "Take off one and show me" is indeed ambiguous if the previous and next sentences are not combined.

"Everything a person with an impure heart hears is dirty." She couldn't help but roll her eyes.

But at the same time, she told herself in her heart that she was not alone. She had a mother, Ji Lin, and other friends.

And Huo Mingzheng...

The tip of her heart was stabbed, and she breathed slowly to cushion the spasmodic pain.

It's time to let go.

……

Silent night.

Huo Mingzheng quietly closed the door and walked to the terrace. The sky above the manor was as dark as a velvet curtain, scattered with starlight.

Cao Fang opened the door and came out, "Mr. Huo, the old man really went to check the surveillance."

Huo Minzheng lit a cigarette, and a gust of wind blew in, extinguishing the remaining light of the lighter. Just like the light in his eyes was extinguished, only the cold air remained. "He is not that easy to believe."

"Fortunately, we were one step ahead."

The man took a deep breath of cigarette, and the nicotine passed through his lungs. "Have you found out who took the photo?"

"It's a paparazzi. He originally wanted to make some extra money, but he was beaten up by the fifth lady. The fifth lady rewarded him with some medical expenses and threatened him to get out of Nancheng if he dared to take pictures of Fu Jing again."

"Where are people now?"

Cao Fang replied: "One leg was broken and he is in the hospital."

"Is there a trial?"

"Cao Yuan is on trial."

Huo Minzheng nodded, dusted off the cigarette ashes, his eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice, "Where is she?"

Cao Fang was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Second Young Master Ji is back. He had a meal with Miss Fu and took her to the arcade to play games. However, Miss Fu's hand injury has not fully healed yet, so she didn't do much."

"Later, Ershao Ji gave her a lot of dolls, and she was very happy."

"Pinch doll?" Huo Minzheng looked at him.

Cao Fang paused. Mr. Huo didn't seem to know what a pinch doll was. "It's a coin-operated game that many girls like."

Huo Minzheng pursed his lips.

At this time, there was movement inside the door. The sound was very faint through the door, but the two people present had keen hearing and looked into the door at the same time.

The woman is tall and slender, with long black hair shawl, slightly curled at the end. She wears a dark men's cashmere sweater over a white cotton nightgown. She stands barefoot on the floor inside the door, holding the handle in preparation. come out.

Huo Minzheng frowned slightly, walked over with long legs, and opened the door, "Why are you up?"