Chapter 155

ang, please heat up the soup."Cao Fang didn't dare to delay, immediately got to work, and quickly brought the soup over when it was warm.The bowl of soup remains untouched.Ho Mingzheng stood before Fu..."Mr. Fu," Fu Yan said as she unbuckled her seatbelt, "We're here, Mr. Fu."

However, Fu Hanlin was still unconscious.

Fu Yan lightly pushed his shoulder, "President Fu."

Fu Hanlin frowned, opened his eyes, and saw the familiar house. He said in a dumb voice: "Sorry, I fell asleep."

"It's fine, I just got here."

He unbuckled his seat belt, "How are you getting back"

Fu Yan pointed outside, "I can just take a taxi."

Fu Hanlin raised his hand to glance at his watch. It was almost five o'clock.

"I'm a driver here to take you."

Fu Yan hurriedly waved her hand. "No need, that's too much trouble. I can just take a taxi back. It's pretty easy to hail a cab here."

She sent Fu Hanlin back, and Fu Hanlin had his driver send her back. What's the point of this Is she just bored

Fu Hanlin didn't insist, he opened the car door and got out.

He staggered, his hand suddenly gripping the car door. Fu Yan ran over to help him, grabbing his arm and saying, "Be careful!"

Fu Hanlin swayed his head, he was a bit drunk.

"Let me take you inside."

Fu Yan supported him as he walked into the villa. Fu Hanlin unlocked it with his fingerprint.

The door opened, and everything inside was just like a show home, with no sign of life at all. It was so clean it looked like nobody had ever lived there.

She supported Fu Hanlin and sat him down on the sofa. She stood up straight, "I'll go boil some hot water for you."

The house lacked the aroma of fire. Fu Yan couldn't expect any convenient tools for boiling water, luckily there were various pots in the kitchen. She grabbed a small pot and started boiling water.

She opened the refrigerator to grab a bottle of pure water to boil, but when she opened the door, she was stunned.

The water was indeed full in the lower layer and on the cabinet door, but a cake was conspicuously present in the upper layer of the refrigerator.

Fu Yan recognized it at once, it was her sesame cake, because she would draw a smiley face on one side of the cake. This was obviously hers.

Fu Hanlin actually put it in the refrigerator.

And it was still in its original wrapping, the cake box untouched. It seems he doesn't eat cake.

Fu Yan secretly blamed herself for not finding out beforehand that he didn't eat cake. If she had known, she would have thanked him in other ways.

After the water boiled, she poured some cold water into the cup, added honey, and brought it to Fu Hánlín's face.

Fu Hanlin was originally leaning against the sofa, closing his eyes to rest. Hearing the noise, he slowly opened his eyes.

Before he opened his eyes, he subconsciously thought it was his assistant. But when he opened his eyes, his thoughts returned to him, and the woman standing before him with a water cup in her hand came into view.

is Fu Yan.

He paused, taking the glass of water from her hand. “Thank you.”

"Paying attention to him drinking two large gulps of water, she reminded him: "President Fu, that cake has been out for too long. It can't be eaten anymore. It's not good to keep it in the refrigerator. I threw it away for you"

Fu Hanlin gripped the water glass tightly and said without raising his head, "Leave it be, I'll have someone take care of it."

Fu Yan nodded, seeing that he had drunk most of the water. "Then I'll go back first. If you feel unwell, call the assistant."

"Hmm." Fu Hanlin put down his water glass.

The villa's door closed, and Fu Hanlin stared at the half-cup of honey water on the tea table for a while.

He got up and walked to the fridge, stood in silence for a few seconds, then opened the door. In the middle of the light shone the sesame cake, untouched as always.

A moment later, he closed the door again.to her, so Ji Lin did indeed ask about Li Qin before the car accident. Why did Ji Lin suddenly ask when Li Qin left NanchengJi Qing said he went to the nursing home earlier to give Xiao Xing a birthda...