Really young master, he came to the pride gate

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Uncle Zhong looked blankly at Song Fanyin and then at Huo Chiyan.

"What's wrong? Did I say the wrong thing?"

The house did not catch fire, nor did the circuit age.

The veins on Huo Chiyan's forehead were throbbing, he didn't look at Song Fanyin's eyes, and said with deep eyes, "It's okay. Eat."

Zhong Ma saw the clue and gave Uncle Zhong a look, "You are the one who talks too much, hurry up and eat."

Is her old man stupid?I didn't see that the aging of the circuit was just an excuse for the young master?In fact, the original intention was to get closer to the young lady.

Now that her old man has exposed her, the young master still doesn't know how ashamed and angry he is.

Uncle Zhong: "..."

He is so innocent.

Zhong Ma's cooking skills are not high, and the taste of the dishes can only be considered average, but there are many dishes. In addition to soybean and pig's trotter soup, she also made sweet and sour pork ribs and braised chicken nuggets, all of which are very rich in dishes.

A few people ate quietly, Xiao Hei was not there, he left after sending Song Fanyin back.

Uncle Zhong took a piece of pig's trotter and put it in Song Fan's drinking bowl, "Young Madam, eat more, you've lost weight."

Hey, it's all the young master's fault. If he didn't get a divorce, how could there be so many things?The young lady will not be hungry.

Song Fanyin actually had no appetite, he was a drug addict, and he was tired all afternoon, so he just wanted to sleep now.

But Uncle Zhong was not willing to refuse, so he grinned lazily and hummed.

Huo Chiyan glanced at Song Fanyin with his inky eyes, and directly clipped the pig's trotters, "For dinner, don't eat too greasy. Eat pork ribs."

His movements of clamping the pig's trotters were very natural, as if the two hadn't divorced.

Song Fanyin: "..."

Huo is sick?Also, why did he suddenly move to Lanyue?

Uncle Zhong nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, then eat ribs."

Song Fanyin: "..."

After eating, Zhong Ma consciously went to wash the dishes.

Uncle Zhong also helped to clean up together, and after finishing the cleanup, the two left with a sense of humor.

Song Fanyin saw Huo Chiyan standing still, his phoenix eyes raised coldly, "President Huo wants me to take you out?"

Huo Chiyan stared at him with his inky eyes, his brows were tightly knit, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, the tone was extraordinarily certain.

Song Fanyin rolled his eyelids, "Mr. Huo is thinking too much."

Huo Chiyan frowned even tighter, stretched out his hand, and touched Song Fanyin's forehead.

Song Fanyin dodged his head sideways, and pressed his palms on Huo Chiyan's chest, keeping him firmly in place, "Don't touch me."

The voice was cold and irritable, but there was a hint of hoarseness that seemed to be absent.

Obviously uncomfortable.

Huo Chiyan's anger gathered in his heart again, he forcefully pushed away Song Fanyin's hand, and pressed his palm to his forehead.

It's not very hot, it should be just a low-grade fever.

It seems that it was because of the fight with him in the afternoon, which caused the recurrence of toxicity.

Song Fanyin wanted to block it, but his arm had become limp, and he couldn't even lift it, so he could only let Huo Chiyan move.

The palms are warm and stick to the hot skin, which is actually very comfortable.

He leaned back, "Finished touching? Can I go?"

He was very uncomfortable and didn't want to deal with Huo Chiyan at all.

Huo Chi didn't say a word, he bent down suddenly, picked him up horizontally, and walked upstairs.

"Which room is yours?"

Song Fanyin subconsciously wanted to earn money, but his waist was clamped tightly, but his arms couldn't use his strength, so he couldn't help but sneered, "Is Mr. Huo's hobby like being a dog's skin plaster?"

Huo Chiyan didn't get a response, so he opened the doors one by one to look, his dark eyes slightly drooping, and he looked at Song Fanyin lightly.

"During the three years of marriage, I never knew that your mouth was so poisonous."

After getting married, Song Fanyin has always been very well-behaved and obedient in front of him, never speaking against him.

Song Fanyin was annoyed, "We've been married for three years, and I didn't know you were sick?"

If you know that Huo Chifang is so annoying, he will never agree to get married.

Huo Chiyan was noncommittal, judging Song Fanyin's room from the style of the room, and carefully put him on the bed, "Where is your medicine?"

Song Fanyin pointed at the table irritably.

His desk is quite neat, except for a laptop and a desk lamp, there is only a small porcelain bottle.

Huo Chiyan brought the porcelain bottle over and poured out two of them.

Song Fanyin wanted to take it, but Huo Chiyan avoided it.

Huo Chiyan stared at him with his eyes fixed, and his tone was a cold command, "Open your mouth."

Song Fanyin opened his mouth impatiently.

Huo Chiyan put the pill into his mouth, but his fingers brushed against his lips inadvertently.

The lips were tender and soft, with a slightly higher temperature than usual, causing a tiny numbness like an electric current on the fingertips.

His eyes were dark, he rubbed his fingertips casually, and handed the water glass to Song Fanyin's hand, "Drink water."

Song Fanyin was too lazy to argue with him on this kind of matter, and took the cup obediently.

A flash of satisfaction flashed in Huo Chiyan's eyes, and he helped him tuck up the quilt, "Sleep. I'll watch over you."

Song Fanyin had endured to the limit. Hearing this, he raised his eyes impatiently, "Boss Huo, you should change your profession."

Huo Chiyan looked up.

Song Fanyin chuckled, "If you go to the hospital to be a nurse, you will definitely win the pacesetter of the nurse team."

Huo Chiyan's thin lips curled up, "So you're praising me for serving you well?"

Song Fanyin: "..."

I can't talk today, Huo Chiyan is too cheeky.

He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Huo Chiyan sat by the bed and looked at Song Fanyin.

The young man fell asleep, his phoenix eyes were closed tightly, and the thick and long eyelashes like butterfly wings cast a light shadow under the eyelids.

It doesn't look good.

His dark eyes flickered, and he suddenly leaned over and kissed lightly on the porcelain-white forehead.

The next day, Song Fanyin woke up and looked around subconsciously.

There was a chair there, but it was empty.

He raised his eyebrows lazily, then looked up towards the direction of the bathroom. The sound of water was dripping, obviously someone was using it.

Huo went into his bathroom to take a shower?

Just thinking about it, the bathroom door was opened.

Huo Chiyan came out with his upper body bare, and only a bath towel wrapped around his lower body. Crystal drops of water snaked down his strong chest, making him sexy and seductive.

Seeing Song Fanyin looking at him, he raised his eyebrows, "Are you awake? Has the fever subsided?"

As he said, he walked to the bed and reached out his hand to touch Song Fanyin's forehead.

Song Fanyin tilted his head back, trying to avoid it, but Huo Chiyan seemed to know that he was going to hide, so he grabbed his arm directly.

At the same time, a big palm that was full of water vapor fell on his forehead, and then quickly retracted it.

"It's not burning."

Song Fanyin: "..."

He paused, his phoenix eyes glanced at Huo Chiyan, "You stayed here all night?"

Huo Chiyan wiped his hair with a towel, his indifferent and stern face looked gentle, "Yeah."

Song Fanyin drooped his eyelids wearily, his heart was dry for no reason.

They are all divorced, why did Huo Chiyan do this?Could it be that he was worried that if he died, he would not be able to heal Jiang Youning's leg?

Huo Chiyan had already changed into the clothes Uncle Zhong sent him, and said lightly, "I'm going to work, you rest at home? I've asked Mama Zhong to make breakfast, you will remember to eat it later."

The usual tone, the same as the previous three years.

Song Fanyin was even more annoyed, so he ignored it. After Huo Chiyan left, he got up and went downstairs.

Zhong Ma had indeed prepared breakfast, and when she saw him coming down, she smiled and said, "Young Madam, come and eat."

Song Fanyin responded lazily, and picked up his chopsticks to eat. After eating, he went back to his room and called Secretary Wang.

Secretary Wang was in a meeting, and when he heard the bell ring, his scalp went numb, and he subconsciously looked at Huo Chiyan, who was sitting in the first seat.

"Sorry, I'm hanging up now."

Huo Chiyan was very close to Secretary Wang, and with a sweep of his ink eyes, he saw the number on the screen at a glance.

It was drunk by Song Fan.

He rolled his eyelids, "Go."

Secretary Wang was taken aback, "Huh?"

Didn't Mr. Huo ask you not to answer the phone during the meeting?The unlucky guy who answered the phone last time has been dispatched to Africa to dig coal.

Huo Chiyan changed his movements, tapped the pen in his hand, "Let you take it."

All the executives in the conference room looked at Huo Chiyan for no reason, as if they had seen a ghost.

What's up?Has the weather changed?

Secretary Wang finally came back to his senses, and quickly picked up the phone. After hanging up, he looked at Huo Chiyan, "Young Master Song said he wanted Miss Jiang's address."

Huo Chiyan frowned fiercely, "Did you tell him?"

What did Fanyin ask Jiang Youning for?

Secretary Wang shook his head vigorously, "Of course not."

He's not stupid, what's the point of saying this?

Huo Chiyan nodded lightly, "Continue with the meeting."

this head.

Xie Jingyang returned home with a gloomy expression, and found Ruan Qiongfang in the greenhouse, "Mom, that Song Fanyin is really not a thing, he played tricks on me."

Ruan Qiongfang was cutting flowers, when she heard this, she frowned, "Did you play?"

With a sullen face, Xie Jingyang recounted the incident angrily, "I also asked someone to check the artist he mentioned, and there was no such person at all."

He was so angry that he smashed the painting at that time, 500 million, and bought a piece of garbage back. Xie Jingyang has never suffered such a loss.

Ruan Qiongfang's eyes flashed cold after listening, "I didn't expect that Song Fanyin is not a fool."

Also, if it is a fool, it is impossible to take so many things from the Huo family.

Xie Jingyang was so irritable, "Then what do you say? Don't let him cheat me of 500 million."

He didn't think about the 100 million at all. In his heart, the 100 million that Song Fanyin gave was his own.

Ruan Qiongfang took the towel handed over by the servant and cleaned her hands. She gave Xie Jingyang an indifferent look, "Change your temper. Those who cause major problems must not show their emotions."

Her son is good at everything, even if he can't hold his breath, he will be moved by a little thing.It's just 500 million, as for it?At that time, it would be fine to get it back from Song Fanyin.

Xie Jingyang pursed his lips unhappily, "Yes. But, Mom, what should I do now?"

Ruan Qiongfang turned and walked outside, motioning for Xie Jingyang to follow, "He thinks there are too few projects, you can give him a successful project that we have formed, and just ask him to pay a certain amount of money."

Xie Jingyang hesitated, "But those are all our money-making projects, if you give it to him, what shall we do?"

Ruan Qiongfang glanced at him, "Do you still need me to teach this kind of thing? Can you make fake accounts?"

Xie Jingyang's eyes lit up, "Yes, fake accounts, Mom, you're really great, I'll do it now."

After speaking, he ran out excitedly.

This time, he must dig out Song Fanyin's money.