the beginning, she was looked down upon with suspicion, especially after the death of Huo Mingzheng's fifth uncle, they were treated even worse.Behind closed doors, the servants say Song Qing˪ is a w...Fu Yan's heart skipped a beat. Huo Mingzheng was going to do something crazy again!

Without hesitation, she pulled on the doorknob. However, Huo Mingzheng grabbed her chin with his other hand. She felt darkness before her eyes and was overwhelmed by a passionate kiss that came crashing down on her.

“Let go...” Fu Yan gritted her teeth, refusing to loosen her grip. Resistance spilled from the space between her teeth.

The man's fingers were nimble and he pinched with great skill.

She cried out in pain, her mouth agape, giving him the perfect opportunity.

Fu Yan clenched her fist and punched him with all her might. However, his chest was as solid as copper walls and iron bars, and she couldn't budge him even a fraction with her strength.

She wanted to kick with her foot, but her fishtail skirt was too low, she couldn't raise her leg high.

Realizing she was about to play the same trick again, Huo Mingzheng tightened his grip on her jaw, pulling the two of them apart by a few centimeters.

"Want to bite me again" His thin lips glistened with water, and after speaking, his eyes locked onto hers. He leaned in and kissed her again.

Fú Yān turned her head slightly, and his kiss landed on the small mole at the corner of her eye.

Huo Mingzheng bit down viciously, Fu Yan felt the pain and dodged, but was once again confined in his arms.

His lips pressed against her temple, each syllable a measured beat, like he was tracing the rhythm of her heart.

Chaotic and collapsing.

He whispered seductively, "You're not allowed to go on blind dates anymore."

......

After putting everything away, Fu Yan walked out of the fitting room and told the sales assistant to let Shen Yiyue know she had left.

The clerk saw that her face was flushed, and her delicate lips looked like they had been ravaged.

Several people looked at each other in surprise.

As soon as they left the brand store, Fu Yan stumbled and almost fell.

Cao Fang followed behind her, "Miss Fu, Mr. Huo asked me to send you home."

Fu Yan now doesn't want to see anyone related to Huo Mingzheng!

She knew she shouldn't take it out on him, but all she could manage was a blank expression. "I'll drive myself."

Mr. Huo said you're a bad driver and it's unsafe.

Fu Yan said, "......"

Okay, she had nothing to say.

She turned back, gazing through the window. In the brilliantly lit center, Huo Mingzheng sat languidly on the sofa, flipping through a fashion magazine. He was aloof and restrained, as if the frenzied man from the dressing room had never been him.

She glanced at the paper bag Cao Fang was carrying, and without looking she knew it was that dress.

Shen Wei changed into his formal attire and heard that Fu Yan had left. A hint of something unsaid flashed in his eyes.

"Azheng, what do you think of this dress While you were answering the phone just now, I tried on another one, but it wasn't very satisfactory."

She twirled in place, her skirt swirling around her, a smile of pure happiness on her face.

Ho Mingzheng hummed in response, put down the magazine, and said, "You try it slowly. I have something else to do first."

"A-Zheng..." Shen Wei's heart sank. His tone was unclear whether it was blame or anger, "Grandfather said you would accompany me to try on clothes."

She had always been a spoiled little princess, always stood others up, how could she be stood up halfway

She held onto Huo Mingzheng's sleeve, it was almost time for their engagement, she didn't think this action was inappropriate.

Huo Mingzheng calmly brushed away her hand, his eyes calm as he looked at her and said in a soft voice, "Be obedient."

Shen Wei knew that Huo Mingzheng, having risen to his current position as the head of the Huo family, a top influential family in Nancheng who commanded respect and obedience, was likely a man with a strong sense of entitlement.

In life, he disliked being restricted the most, especially by women.

He wants her to obey him, and she is capable of doing so.

Immediately putting on a smile, Shen Wei said understandingly, “Then go ahead, I’ll send you pictures.”

Shen Wei looked at his back, his gaze falling on the two or three centimeter scratch on the back of his hand. It was clear, like the mark of a fingernail scratching. There hadn't been one before.

She suddenly clenched her fists, the smile on her face cracking inch by inch, transforming into intense resentment.

Just now, she heard at the door of the fitting room.

He got in the car, got in the car. Huo Mingzheng's face was gloomy, he took out his phone and dialed a call, "Fire the manager of Jin He Yuan."

The other party was stunned. “Did he offend you somewhere”

"I've already told my people which dishes are off-limits. He can't hear anyway, what use is he!"

The person on the phone clearly knew his temper and immediately said, "Okay."

The driver asked, "Mr. Huo, back to the old residence"

The carriage was dim. Huo Mingzheng glanced at the seat opposite him, rubbing his jade ring finger, and a stifled woman's laughter still echoed in his ear.

He said coldly, "Go to the fencing club on Huahualu."ven't contacted her in a few days.Fu Yan picked up the phone before he could speak, Ji Lin launched into a tirade: "Fu Xiaoyan, you're so bold!""What" Fu Yan was completely baffled.Ji Lin was truly an...