Chapter 163

one out with his teeth and held it between his lips, his left hand pressed against the lighter. Perhaps because he wasn't used to using his left hand, he pressed several times but couldn't light the c...Fu Yan used Cantonese to apologize, "Sorry, Madam Wang, I scared you."

Wang Shen waved her hand, looking at Huo Mingzheng who was following Fu Yan with a lingering fright. She patted her chest, "Don't say anymore, I thought it was the underworld when I saw this lineup. Beauty, are you alright"

She whispered, "Do you want me to call the police for you"

It turned out she had mistakenly thought that Fu Yan had offended some big shot. Fu Yan's heart warmed, she shook her head and explained to the boss lady to ease her fear: "That's my brother."

Then, she hesitated and said, "My brother..."

She pointed to her head, "His brain isn't very good, it has some problems, don't be afraid."

It turned out to be someone I knew.

The proprietress let out a long sigh of relief and glanced at Huo Mingzheng with sympathy.

He's so handsome, but he has a problem with his brain.

It's a pity, such a talented person taken too soon.

Ho Mingzheng gave a cold look, and the proprietress was startled. Fu Yan said he wasn't quite right in the head, just in case he would hit someone later

He looked down at Fu Yan, he couldn't understand the Guangcheng dialect, "What did you say"

Fu Yan looked straight at her, "Tell her I'm your brother so she won't be afraid."

Hu Mingzheng glanced at her suspiciously.

The landlady was afraid of him and quickly asked Fu Yan to order some food.

She ordered a bowl of fish flake porridge. She glanced back at Huo Mingzheng, she wasn't unaware of social graces, "What are you having"

"I don't eat." The man's voice was flat.

Fu Yan knew he hadn't eaten anything at the hotel, and also knew he was picky about the environment here. "Don't underestimate this place, it's hidden in plain sight. The real delicacies are often found in these back alleys."

Ho Mingzheng remained unmoved.

"Then I'll get you some" Fu Yan tried to probe.

He finally relented, "Whatever."

Fu Yan turned her head and told the proprietress, "A bowl of beef congee, no cilantro, no green onion."

The deep gaze behind her was that of Huo Mingzheng.

Fu Yan chose a position against the inside and sat down. Huo Mingzheng stood opposite her, Cao Fang drew two sheets of paper, wiped the bench, then wiped the table, and then pulled out two more sheets of paper and laid them on the bench.

Ho Mingzheng just sat down.

Fu Yan resisted the urge to roll her eyes, got up and went to the bucket of boiling water beside her, returned to her seat, took out two pairs of chopsticks and spoons, rinsed them with boiling water, and then passed them to Huo Mingzheng.

He wasn't usually that fastidious, but in such an environment his airs of a young master were immediately apparent.

The proprietress brought over two bowls of claypot porridge, the hot steam rising to meet them. Huo Mingzheng reached out and blocked it in front of Fu Yan's face.

The proprietress smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, it won't burn your sister."

She placed the fish fillet porridge in front of Fu Yan, and the boiling beef porridge in front of Huo Mingzheng. She whispered to Fu Yan: "Your brother is very handsome."

Fu Yan just felt like laughing. Huo Mingzheng hated it the most when people praised his appearance. If he knew that the boss's wife was praising him as handsome, he would definitely give her a cold face.

"What did she say" Huo Mingzheng looked at her.

Fù Yān held the spoon, still with an indifferent expression: “She told me to be careful not to burn myself.”

She slowly drank a spoonful of porridge.

"Across from him, Huo Mingzheng slowly spoke, “She said I was handsome. I understood that.”ao Xing a birthday present. He didn't stay at the nursing home for long and left halfway, calling Zhang Ying on the way. Therefore, Ji Lin's hasty departure from the nursing home is likely related to...