Chapter 32

eft that she would come again tonight and asked us not to touch anything."Fu Yan suddenly had a bad premonition. The Mrs. Shen the manager mentioned was Shen Wei's mother."Can I see the export monitor...She quickened her pace and dashed into the restroom. When she came out, there were only two girls outside besides herself.

She let out a sigh of relief, just about to go back when suddenly a man flashed from her right, blocking her way. The smell of alcohol hit her full force.

There was no one in the hallway at this hour.

The other party looked like a street thug, not very old. “Are you Fu Yan”

"I was wrong." Fu Yan regained her composure.

"I'm not mistaken, you are Fu Yan!" The other party insisted, rubbing their lips and sizing her up. "Aren't you the one who's online dating I didn't expect you to be so beautiful in person. How about it, are you interested in a younger man"

A chill ran down Fu Yan's spine.

Since the other party recognized her, it means someone has also posted her photos online.

"I'm not interested in my brother." Fu Yan didn't even give him a glance, took out her phone, and was about to call the police.

Suddenly, the man across from me unbuckled his belt. With a whoosh, his jeans slipped down to his shins.

Fù Yán thought about Jì Lín's carefree appearance and laughed, a rather unserious smile.

She patted him on the shoulder, her eyes returning to his face which had turned ashen with anger just a moment ago. A smirk played at the corner of her lips, "You, sis doesn't look your way."

As she spoke, she strode away in her high heels.

Rounding the corner, she quickened her pace, her whole body surging with a boiling heat, the booming sounds pressing against her eardrums and growing infinitely louder.

She glanced back at the creep to see if he was following, not noticing a few people coming around the corner. She bumped straight into them.

"Whoa, watch out!" Qin Heng was talking to Huo Mingzheng and hadn't noticed anyone else.

That person directly crashed into Huo Mingzheng's arms. Miraculously, the young master of the Huo family didn't push the person away.

He stared intently, and wow, wasn't this Huo Mingzheng's fairy-like cousin!

"Fuzzy."

Fu Yan heard a familiar voice and raised her head. The hazy lights of the bar flickered, and Huo Mingzheng stood there amidst the dazzling colors, aloof and cold, completely out of place with this environment.

With a deafening roar, the wall she had so painstakingly erected crumbled to pieces!

Just now, she didn't dare to show her true feelings in front of that pervert, afraid that he would suddenly go crazy and do something to her. So she pretended to be calm.

At this moment, her legs went weak and she tightly grasped Huo Mingzheng's arm. Instinctively, tears welled up in her eyes, but she choked them back at the last second.

"What's wrong" Qin Heng saw her face turn pale and then red again in an instant, he asked softly, "What happened"

He was familiar with it; this is a reaction of someone after intense fear and stress.

He glanced at Huo Mingzheng, but Huo Mingzheng ignored him and directly carried Fu Yan into the empty room next door.

The door is closed.

"Go ahead."

Ho Mingzheng stood before her, unbuttoning two buttons on his shirt. He had drunk a little, the scent of alcohol was not strong nor unpleasant.

A surge of powerful masculine hormones hit her, enveloping her completely. It couldn't help but bring back the memory of that day in the locker room.

She looked at the black shirt of the man before her, her heart gradually calming down. She shook her head, "It's fine."

"What's wrong Why are you so panicked"

Fu Yan remained silent, her expression unreadable. Huo Mingzheng took out a cigarette case and lighter from his pocket, leaning against the door as he lit up. He seemed to have all the patience in the world, waiting for her to speak.

Her phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID and hung up without hesitation.

"Why aren't you answering the phone" Huo Mingzheng paused his hand mid-light.as if he dared not offend Huo Mingzheng in any way.She glanced at Fu Jing again. His face was even worse than hers, his mind only on Fu Yan, not caring about her life or death!Huo Jing was so angry th...