the cultivation of a young man in his twenties"The butler shook his head, “I dare not, Master. Your eyes can see through people's hearts. Miss Fu is too young.”“Since you suspect it's neither Fu Hanl...Now I can make excuses too.

Fu Yancai wasn't buying it. Thinking about his recent changes, she couldn't help but guess and stop him before he could speak: "Are you saying that I'm a better match for you"

Ho Mingzheng had also drunk quite a bit tonight. Although he didn't get flushed, the corners of his eyes seemed to be tinged with a rosy hue. When he smiled, he looked like a demon who had fallen to earth. "So that's what you were thinking."

Fu Yan: "......Boring!"

Fu Yan turned and strode out, Huo Mingzheng called her from behind: "Yan Yan."

Fu Yan ignored him and walked straight to the parking spot in the courtyard. Huo Mingzheng followed her closely, grabbing her arm and saying, "Wait for me."

Huo Mingzheng had specially instructed that no one from his family needed to see him off. At this moment, apart from a few maids tidying up the house, there was no one else.

" Huo Mingzheng, are you drunk" Fu Yan couldn't pull away his hand. Tonight's Huo Mingzheng was very different from the one a few days ago.

He seemed even clingier, his eyes were all blurry when he spoke, and the things he said... how could he be so shameless

Huo Mingzheng's fingers touched his temples, "The old wine has a strong aftertaste."

Fu Yan wanted to say, it was just him showing off, drinking cup after cup with Uncle Ji.

Just because Uncle Ji said he would keep an eye on her in the future, to see how much her future partner could drink and if they could pass his test.

Did he just keep drinking

He drank five more cups than Uncle Ji.

This is crazy.

Fu Yan arrived at the original parking spot, but found her car was gone. She instinctively reached into her jacket pocket and sure enough, her car keys were missing.

Huo Mingzheng followed behind her, "Cao Fang said your car needs an oil change and asked Cao Yuan to drive it away for you."

Change the oil, don't change it early or late, but it has to be changed right now.

If she couldn't see through this as Huo Mingzheng's scheme, she would have wasted her time.

However, she looked at Huo Mingzheng who seemed to have had a bit too much to drink, pursed her lips, and walked towards his car.

Ho Mingzheng followed behind and sat down as well.

Cao Fang shrewdly raised the partition inside the car, providing space for Mr. Huo and Miss Fu.

The car drove away from Ji's villa, heading towards the Jinling Mansion.

Fu Yan kept staring out the car window, while Huo Mingzheng leaned back in his seat after getting in the car, untied his tie, loosened the collar of his shirt, and rolled down the car window.

"Oh, darling."

Fu Yan turned her head and glanced at him. Huo Mingzheng didn't know when he had sat up, his body leaning against hers very closely. So close that, with just a slight lean, he could touch her.

The smell of alcohol on him had been dispersed by the wind, but some remained, lingering in her nostrils. It was as if it had life of its own, aggressive and coming towards her.

Fu Yan subconsciously wanted to retreat, but she found that after getting into the car, she was stuck in a corner with nowhere to go. She stared into Huo Mingzheng's eyes.

The man's eyes seemed to hold flames, their true nature revealed in this confined space, causing her heart to race.

"You..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Huo Mingzheng interrupted her, "Yan Yan, why don't you ask me what those three words meant at the dinner table"e from home, dressed casually in gray trousers, a black turtleneck sweater, and slippers. Even Huo Mingzheng, who was usually calm and composed, showed a hint of panic.Despite this, he still exudes an...