Chapter 607

uld probably guess what he wants.Fu Yan drank the fruit wine in one gulp.The alcohol content seems a bit high tonight, it's just fruit wine, and she's actually a little drunk. It's really strange.Fu J...As long as Ji Lin doesn't walk out of the gloom, they will never have a chance.

Huo Mingzheng lifted her from her seat, and then he sat in the driver's seat, putting her on his lap.

Holding her face in both hands, he lifted her chin up. His hand trembled with restrained force as he whispered hoarsely, "Have you eaten"

Fu Yan shook her head.

Where's the medicine

She still shakes her head.

Ho Mingzheng seemed to sigh.

He hugged Fu Yan tightly, Fu Yan struggled to get up, he buried his face in her neck, "I'll send you back later to drink medicine, okay"

"No." Fu Yan's voice was hoarse.

Huo Mingzheng's broad palm stroked her long hair gently, no longer dwelling on the previous question. "Doctor Cheng is very skilled and will cure you."

Tears welled up in her eyes. Fu Yan turned her head away, but Huo Mingzheng forcefully turned her back, kissing the corner of her eye. "Let me hug you," he said, "five minutes, I'm not greedy."

Now Huo Mingzheng was a man of his word. Five minutes later, he put Fu Yan in the passenger seat and fastened her safety belt himself before starting the car and driving towards her home.

The car was parked downstairs, followed by two black sedans behind. Cao Fang and Cao Yuan were in the car, and a bodyguard car was at the back.

As night deepened and the neighborhood grew quiet, a faint mist drifted under the apartment building.

A gentle breeze rustled through the night, neither cold nor stifling, like a lover's hand caressing.

Huo Mingzheng grasped Fu Yan's hand, putting the car keys in her palm. After several seconds, he gathered her fingers and let go.

"Go back and take your medicine." He remembered she hadn't taken it.

Dr. Cheng said that conditioning is a long process, and the most taboo thing is to fish for three days and rest for two days. She doesn't know her own physical condition, but he knows very well that he will definitely find a way to cure her.

Fu Yan's gave a soft hum, as if she wanted to say something but also as if she had nothing to say. She silently glanced at Huo Mingzheng.

Before his eyes got hot, he withdrew his gaze and clenched the car keys in his hand, saying in a low voice, "Get some rest."

Huo Mingzheng's heart skipped a beat and he nodded, "Okay."

Fu Yan did not look back at him, turning instead to walk towards the hall.

Ho Mingzheng's chest heaved, and he suddenly took a step forward from behind, pulling her into his arms.

One hand gripped her tightly, the other placed at the back of her head.

Huo Mingzheng's breath was ragged, his eyes flashed red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Even if it wasn't me, don't give others a chance, whether it's Fu Hanlin, Huo Yuanshi, or anyone else. Okay"

Heat surged into Fu Yan's eyes. She didn't say a word, pushing Huo Mingzheng away with all her might. Turning around, she ran into the hall and pressed the elevator button.

Not until the windows on the twelfth floor lit up did Huo Mingzheng walk to the driver's side, and Cao Fang and Cao Yuan immediately opened their car doors and got out.

"Mr. Huo."

"Do you have cigarettes"

Cao Fang was taken aback and then remembered that Mr. Huo had heard the bodyguard say that Miss Fu's car was parked in Jing Sheng Garden. He didn't hesitate for a second before going out, without even bringing his cigarettes.

He hastily pulled out a cigarette case and lighter from his pocket.

Ho Mingzheng lit a cigarette, holding it between his lips, and took the lighter from someone to ignite it.

The flickering flames cast his stern profile into sharp relief. He inhaled, then slowly exhaled a plume of smoke, his gaze returning to the windowpane.

His chest felt like a lump of cotton was stuffed in it, and every breath made him feel suffocated.

Is it really going to be like living in the same city, pretending we don't exist, forgetting each other like we never knew

He can't do it.feelings to her.Things like this, it seems, are what build the bridge between two people.Both of them had witnessed each other's most popular period in history.As for tutoring Qiqing later on, he stil...