away on business these past few days, you have to take good care of yourself and eat well…”Her breaths were thick and mumbled, her response to him a confused murmur. 。"Don't be in private contact with...Fu Yan walked to Huo Mingzheng's car and was about to open the back door.

The man's voice was low and cold. "Who do you think you are, the driver"

Looking at the whole of Nanshi and even the country, who dares to say that Huo Mingzheng is a driver

Fu Yan handed him a drink, smiling innocently, "Don't mind me, second sister-in-law."

Huo Mingzheng's enigmatic gaze swept across her face, taking in even the insincere smile.

She opened the passenger car door and got in.

The long skirt swayed with the movement of sitting down, its hem rippling gently. Ankles peeked in and out from beneath it, red and swollen to a painful degree.

Ho Mingzheng kept a composed face, "Think your life is too long" With swollen feet like that, you're still driving.

"It doesn't hurt." Fu Yan moved her little leg and lowered her head to make sure her ankle was covered by the skirt.

Suddenly, the man's breath was close to her, and a warm hand grabbed her calf, lifting it upward.

She subconsciously protected her skirt and lost the chance to break free.

Huo Mingzheng lightly moved her ankle, and she winced in pain, her face paling, beads of sweat forming on her forehead, her eyes reddened, and she unconsciously exclaimed, "Be gentle!"

"Doesn't it hurt" Huo Mingzheng's face was cold, and he let go of her.

Fu Yan endured the pain, not saying a word. Her temper was as stubborn as ten oxen!

"I have some medicine for bruises and cuts at home. It would be a great help if you could just send me back." She stared ahead, smoothing the hem of her skirt.

He didn't speak, driving straight to the private hospital.

......

Qin Heng rushed to the clinic, Huo Mingzheng stood by the armchair, tall and straight, his overcoat open, with a woman sitting beside him, revealing a pair of white high heels.

His first reaction was that it wasn't Huo Mingzheng who was in trouble, his second reaction was that he thought the woman was Shen Wei, immediately frowning. But when he saw it was Fu Yan, his frown deepened even further.

"What's wrong" He glanced at Huo Mingzheng.

"I twisted my ankle, take a look." Huo Mingzheng took a step back to make room for him.

Qin Heng immediately wanted to retort, "If you twisted your ankle, shouldn't you go see an orthopedist He's not a specialist in this field," but Huo Mingzheng's gaze swept over him, effectively silencing his words.

He crouched before Fu Yan, gently moving her foot.

With a gasp, Huo Mingzheng frowned, "Can you do it"

"I can't, you can" Qin Heng changed his angle and moved, looking up at Fu Yan, "Does this hurt"

Fu Yan shook her head.

"No broken bones, just some ointment. Don't do any strenuous exercise for a while." Qin Heng stood up and told the nurse to get the medicine.

Fu Yan wore her shoes, Qin Heng frowned, "Don't wear high heels, wear flats, and the soles need to be soft."

Fu Yan was fond of beauty, but she was also obedient. "Alright, Dr. Qin..."

After she finished speaking, she froze. Imperial Physician Qin was someone she and Ji Lin privately teased about.

Qin Heng treated the Huo family, and the Huo family were at the top of Nancheng's power pyramid. Huo Mingzheng was the heir to the Huo family, wasn't Qin Heng just the imperial physician

She blurted it out unintentionally, then awkwardly touched her nose, "Um, could I wash my feet"

She casually changed the subject.

"Alright, and no broken skin either." Qin Heng let out a snort, instantly slipping into character, "Does the young master have anything else that needs attending to"

Fu Yan couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Sorry," she said.

She wanted to say that attending to washing feet wasn't the duty of a maid or eunuch, but when she looked at Qin Heng's handsome face, she couldn't help but smile. In the end, she secretly pinched herself to hold back.轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！