aken away belonged to her, and she didn't take anything of value.Footsteps are approaching behind me.Fu Yan closed the box and turned her back to Huo Mingzheng. "I don't want to be a third wheel.""Huh...Huomingzheng was slightly taken aback, lowering his gaze to look at her reluctant expression. A smile played on the corner of his lips, "It's for Mr. Ji and Mrs. Ji."

Cao Fang beside him couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Fu Yan knew she had misunderstood, even her ears were red, but she still said with a poker face: "I'm very close with my uncle and aunt."

" Huo Mingzheng hummed in agreement, "But since they've come to the door, they are guests."

Fu Yan held the gift box and walked inside. Huo Mingzheng followed closely behind her, his steady footsteps sounding like they were precisely matching her heartbeat. Fu Yan couldn't help but quicken her pace.

I almost tripped on the stairs.

Ji Lin was inside the house, first seeing Fu Yan almost trip and frowned, "Was there a dog chasing you Why are you running so fast"

The next second, he saw Huo Mingzheng holding Fu Yan's arm from behind. Wasn't that the dog man!

Mr. Ji kicked him, "Get up, Mr. Huo is here."

Ji Lin's brow furrowed even deeper, what Huo Zong, that's Huo Dog!

But Ji Lin didn't want to be told he was unmannerly, that would make his parents take the blame. He unwillingly stood up and walked over, taking the gift box from Fu Yan's hand. "Why did you bring something to your own home"

Fu Yan just wanted to speak when she was drawn away by the scene on the other side.

"Mr. Huo, please come in. Why are you bringing things" Mr. Ji motioned for Huo Mingzheng to enter.

Hu Mingzheng raised his hand and shook hands with him.

"Mr. Ji, please don't be so polite."

"It's you who are too polite."

Ji Lin scratched his ears and saw his father addressing Huo Mingzheng with such deference, calling him "You" repeatedly. It made him feel uncomfortable.

Ho Mingzheng retracted his hand, glanced at Qin Heng who followed him, and at Ji Qing who had just returned home, "Ji Qing and I should be the same age, Mr. Ji can call me by my name."

"How could that be You are the head of the Huo family..."

“Dad,” Ji Lin couldn't stand it anymore, “Just call Huo Mingzheng by his name if he wants you to.”

Ji Fu glared at him, "No respect for elders."

Fu Yan also walked over, “It’s nothing, uncle, you don’t have to be so restrained, he’s not that scary.”

Master Qi knows about the relationship between Fu Yan and the Huo family residence, of course he also knows that Fu Yan and Huo Mingzheng were once cousins. Fu Yan saying that Huo Mingzheng is not fierce means it's truly so.

He didn't beat around the bush either, pouring wine for Huo Mingzheng at the dinner table, "Mingzheng, this is my treasured wine. Try it."

After three rounds of drinks, Huo Mingzheng held his wine cup and leaned back against the chair at random. His gaze seemed to drift towards Fu Yan's face as she whispered something in Ji Lin's ear.

Like a child who is whispering with their deskmate during class.

"Ji Fu had too much to drink and saw Ji Lin and Fu Yan, becoming gleeful. 'Little Yan'er is so good,' he said, 'such a well-behaved little girl, I still want to match her with our Ji Lin...' "

However, before he could finish his words, three people at the table stood up and blocked him—

Ji Qing: "Dad!"

Ji Lin: "Gosh, Dad, don't talk nonsense..."

Qin Heng: "Uncle, this is inappropriate..."

The three of them looked at Huo Mingzheng unanimously.

Only pay attention to the rouge, calmly drink the soup.

"Season's Father burped, 'What Did I speak poorly' "

Huo Mingzheng swirled his wine glass, his gaze roving over Fu Yan, a smirk playing on his lips. He said meaningfully, "Pretty good."of the phone take a sharp breath, "You wait a moment and call Qin Heng. Have her personally ask about Ji Lin's situation."Lao Guanjia responded with a "yes," but the person on the other end of the pho...