Chapter 183

bed had clean and soft bedding that Huo Mingzheng had asked someone to prepare.Fu Yan sat in the corner all afternoon without moving.Not until the police called her name did she raise her head. A dim...Fu Jing strode over with long legs, nodding towards Old Master Huo before asking Mr. Fu, "How did you come here Didn't your eldest brother tell you to stay home and rest"

"I'm not a child, why do you have to restrict my movements" Mr. Fu said angrily.

Fu Jing patiently said, "It's not about restricting your movements, it's that the temperature has dropped in these few days, and I'm afraid you'll catch a cold if you go out."

"I wore four of them, and I even have thermal pants!" The old man snorted.

Fu Yan couldn't help but smile, turning her head to hide it from others.

Mr. Fu looks like a child, how cute.

"Well," Mr. Fu didn't explain further, pushing him away. "I'm here as a guest of the Huo family, and since Fu Yan is back, I'd like to invite her over for dinner at my place this weekend."

Fu Yan was stunned, and Fu Jing was also stunned.

Of course, he knew that the romance between Fu Yan and Fu Hanlin was fake.

That day's hickey on Fu Yan's neck couldn't possibly have been left by Fu Hanlin. Fu Yan, regardless of her reputation, was willing to protect Huo Mingzheng.

He urged the old man, "Aren't you being too hasty"

"You're already engaged, and your brother is still playing house here with his girlfriend. How can I not be worried" Mr. Fu said, getting increasingly agitated as he spoke.

He took Fu Yan's hand, and said with a smile: "Little Fu, come to my house for dinner on the weekend. Grandpa will cook some delicious food for you personally. I heard that you grew up in Guangcheng when you were young, do you like Guangcheng cuisine"

Fu Yan looked to Fu Jing for help, but Fu Jing shook his head at her and pleaded with his eyes.

Fu Yanxin softened, "Likes."

Mr. Fu smiled, "That's just perfect, my late wife was from Guangcheng. I cooked her Guangcheng cuisine for her whole life, authentic and delicious, you must come try it."

"Good." Fu Yan smiled slightly.

After seeing off Mr. Fu, Old Master Huo also went upstairs to rest.

"Fu Yan, thank you just now." Fu Jing stood behind her.

“My grandfather has a poor memory, he forgets things in two days, don't worry about it.”

Fu Yan's footsteps faltered, a gust of cold wind rushed into her collar, and she shivered. After a moment, she spoke: "Then I can't deceive him even more."

Fu Jing pursed his lips, "Then are you still going this weekend"

Fu Yan blurred the answer: "I will tell your cousin."

After finishing her words, she turned and walked away. Fu Jing watched her back and let out a sigh.

Cao Fang sat in the car, smoked two cigarettes, rested for a while and started the car, preparing to leave. Suddenly, he saw several people walking out from the front door. He took a closer look and realized it was Fu's family.

After the Fu family's car drove away, he got out of the car and walked to the security guard post to inquire.

Two minutes later, he returned to the car and didn't feel cold, but he shivered inexplicably. He reached for his phone and dialed a number.

"Mr. Huo."

On the other end of the phone, a man's deep voice responded with a curt "Hmm."

"Fu just arrived."

"The Fu family"

"It was the old master of the Fu family. Today at noon, our old master had a meal with him, and he came to visit in the evening."

Huo Mingzheng's eyes narrowed.

Cao Fang broke out in a cold sweat and continued, "I just found out that Old Master Fu invited Miss Fu to have dinner at the Fu residence this weekend."

The man's voice was cold: "Did she agree"

Cao Fang swallowed nervously, feeling like a knife was at his throat.

He stammered, “Agreed.”eef, no cilantro, no scallions.""What about you" he suddenly asked Cao Fang.Cao Fang was taken aback. How could there be his shareHe doesn't eat much takeout, but Ho went ahead and ate it anyway. He r...