Chapter 493

.The man's face darkened at some point, "Why don't you suspect Fu Jing, he sent you home."He is an upright person.The man seized her jaw, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Then what am I"Fu Yan sobbed wh...He took out his thermos, unscrewed the lid and drank some goji berry water, his eyes glancing at Huo Mingzheng, watching how he would make up a story!

Ho Mingzheng shook the ash off his cigarette and said faintly, "The clay pot restaurant."

Qin Heng was choked by a mouthful of water and coughed violently. He screwed the lid of the thermos on and put it aside, cleared his throat, and looked at Huo Mingzheng with flushed cheeks. He couldn't have heard wrong, could he

A hot pot restaurant

Hot pot restaurant...... Huo Mingzheng......

These two objects placed together, he really couldn't imagine what kind of jarring scene it would make.

Apart from his two years at the military academy, Huo Mingzheng was very particular about his dining environment. He wouldn't go to places like hot pot restaurants which were smoky, noisy and chaotic.

Dutch oven.

Dutch oven.

He repeated the two words in his mind, and suddenly realized that the casserole rice porridge that Huo Mingzheng had personally cooked for Fu Yan at the University Hospital of Zurich was exactly what Fu Yan liked!

I see, that's a real tsundere!

He let out a chuckle: “You’ve really gone to great lengths to run into her.”

Talking about having hot pot, aren't you just hoping to run into Fu Yan

After twenty days apart, he must be going crazy.

“Serves her right!” he said gleefully. “Well, did she talk to you”

If he wasn't mistaken, she probably didn't even say a word to him. With Fu Yan's temperament, there's no way she would easily speak to him.

He replied with silence. Watching him smoke angrily, Qin Heng felt inexplicably satisfied, "Could it be that he went off with Fu Hanlin Speaking of which, how much time does a woman need to put on makeup How can you just assume nothing happened between them"

Ho Mingzheng watched the flickering embers on the cigarette butt.

Fu Yan left the night market at eleven o'clock. The people he sent out said that the car was heading towards the old Fu family house. It takes an hour to get from the night market to the Fu family, and about an hour and a half from the Fu family to the hospital.

They stayed at the Fu family for only ten minutes.

It was only ten minutes, and it probably took half of that time just to get from the front door to Fu Hanlin's room.

Qin Heng continued to add fuel to the fire, "I think they are quite a good match. Fu Hanlin is recognized for his grace and gentlemanly demeanor. A woman like Fu Yan who has been hurt by love most needs this kind of warmth..."

Huo Mingzheng suddenly snuffed out his cigarette, got up from the sofa, and Qin Heng hurriedly asked him, "Where are you going"

Huo Mingzheng's voice turned cold. He said slowly, "There are a few things I need to tell Ji Qing."

"What could you possibly have to talk about with her!" Qin Heng blurted out.

A man's airy words drifted into his ears, "Spill the tea about your crazy episode in my hospital room that day. Something to do with her little puppy assistant, right"

Qin Heng quickly got up from his chair and grabbed Huo Mingzheng's arm, "Don't you have any chivalry anymore If you're going to say something, just say it. Why drag me into this"

Ho Mingzheng glanced at him without a word.

Qin Heng immediately surrendered, "Okay, I won't mention Fu Yan anymore, I won't rub salt in your wounds, alright"

What a bad temper!

Dog or Huo Mingzheng dog!

"There was a wind outside Ji Lin's ward, making people close all the windows around. Huo Mingzheng sat back down on the sofa."

Before Ji Lin woke up, she definitely wouldn't want to leave. The ward couldn't be entered, so she could only wait in the corridor.

Qin Heng was completely out of patience and accompanied by a smile: "Okay, I'll do it right away according to Mr. Huo's instructions."He had never seen him get so angry.From the iron gate of the basement, Huo Mingzheng gave a cold glance at the six guards from the Ji family, headed by Zhong Qing. He said in a low voice, "This is how...