"Xiao Zong's morning sickness is really severe. I think she vomited several times today. If it were me, I would have collapsed long ago. She's truly brave."I heard that some people don't react much on..."Yan Yan, are you busy"

"Not bad."

"We talked about having a meal together before, and the weather's nice today, so how about lunch I haven't been out in days either." A warm, low and mellow voice came from the phone. It was Huo Yuan.

Fu Yan gazed out the window at the sunlight streaming in, feeling a sense of peace and tranquility.

The delay in the bidding time, she agreed, "Okay."

Then it's settled, we'll meet for lunch.

After work, Fu Yan carried her bag and went out.

When Huo Yuan arranged the lunch venue, he chose a private Chinese restaurant near Fong Shin Building. This restaurant, according to colleagues of Fu Yan, was so popular that reservations were required even before one could book a table. Even ordinary people had trouble making reservations.

He is the eldest grandson of the Huo family. Even though he has no power or influence, it's still no problem for him to reserve a table at a restaurant.

Fu Yan pushed open the room door, and Huo Yuan was already there.

The past two days, the daytime temperature has risen. Ho Yuan wore a thin jacket over his white shirt. He had been sick and now looked even thinner than before.

Upon seeing Fu Yan, he put down the teacup in his hand and his gaze fell upon her. Her goose-yellow dress made her look like a delicate flower.

"Yan Yan."

He beckoned to Fu Yan, who walked over and sat down in the chair beside him. She glanced at the empty dining table, "Why hasn't the food arrived yet"

"Mr. Huo was afraid the vegetables would get cold, so he said he would wait for you to arrive before serving them," Agu said.

Fu Yan hurriedly called the waiter.

"I was dealing with something urgent and it took me a while. It's getting late now, big brother, are you hungry"

Huo Yuan sighed and took a sip of tea, saying softly, "I'm fine. I haven't been feeling very hungry lately."

"Are you still not feeling well" Fu Yan was worried.

"Sometimes good, sometimes bad, my legs can't move, so I naturally consume less. Don't worry about me."

The waiter pushed open the room door and served the dishes. Huo Yuan's gaze swept over Fu Yan's chest, as if casually mentioning, "That brooch, I haven't seen you wear it before."

Fu Yan suddenly remembered the rose brooch he had given her, and she realized, "Oh," "My outfit doesn't match today."

"I'll send you other styles later."

When Huo Yuan mentioned this, she finally remembered the question that had been buried in her heart for a long time, "Big brother, actually I used to have a brooch exactly like this one, it was given to me by Uncle Huo before he passed away. I just lost it, I didn't expect yours to be the same as Uncle Huo's."

"When Huo Yuan lowered his teacup, a faint smile played on his lips. "Is that so What a coincidence,"

"It's too coincidental, I just lost that brooch not long ago, and yours arrived. But yours came from overseas, when it arrived mine was still with me! I even wonder if you have precognitive abilities."

"What's going on in that little head of yours," Huo Yuan sighed dotingly, "Perhaps it was destined from the beginning."

He poured boiling water over the bowls and chopsticks before her, arranging them neatly in front of her. "When your birthday was approaching, I thought about what gift to give you. A friend who collects antique jewelry came to visit, so I borrowed a brooch from him. It suits you very well."

"I really like it."

Fu Yan gave him a bowl of soup and placed it in front of him, smiling and saying, "Thank you, Big Brother."

When Huo Yuan's finger gathered, "I knew you would like it."the New Year's Eve dinnerAre you still with Fu YanFu Yan, Fu Yan......She growled, her hands braced against the windowsill, sending a vase crashing to the floor.With a loud bang, medical personnel rus...