Fu Yan Huo Ming Zhen

Even if she did nothing, just standing there or speaking a word, or even just being in the same place as him, would make him feel much more at ease.,He scrolled through his phone, locating Fu Yan's number. He wanted to call and ask her what was wrong. Knowing Fu Yan as he did, she wouldn't easily move in with Huo Mingzheng. She appeared gentle and easy to handle, but deep down, she was very stubborn.,Huo Mingzheng's action of drinking soup stopped abruptly, and then he left。