Huo Dongfang asked in surprise, "You haven't heard about Jiang Desheng's matter?"

The program shook its head.

"No."

Ye Fanxing didn't understand why the program would ask such a question, but she still answered, "My biological mother's name is Ye Ruyi."

A sense of confusion arose in the program's mind.

Why is the surname Ye?

Could it be that he was wrong?

Ye Fanxing and Xu Banxia have no relation whatsoever?

Is the resemblance between these two people just a coincidence?

"Why are you asking this?" Huo Dongfang inquired.

The program shook its head and said, "It's nothing, you guys should try my cooking."

Because he had served as an orderly for the company commander, the program was quite good at cooking.

Huo Dongfang and Cheng Xu drank and chatted.

Ye Fanxing ate her food and drank her wine quietly by herself.

Seeing that Ye Fanxing had finished her glass of wine, Huo Dongfang confiscated it.

"I want to drink more!"

Huo Dongfang: "No."

Ye Fanxing: "..."

Seeing how well Huo Dongfang and Ye Fanxing got along, the program couldn't help but feel a pang of envy.

So this is what the beauty of love is?

"Program, are you leaving tomorrow?" Huo Dongfang asked.

The program nodded, "The defeated opponent needs to go back and practice more. We'll fight again next time."

"Victory and defeat are common occurrences in war!"

The program said, "That's because you're the winner!"

Huo Dongfang clinked glasses with the program.

Program: "Everything is in the wine."

The meal was a pleasure for both the host and guests.

After the meal, Ye Fanxing wanted to wash the dishes, but Huo Dongfang and Cheng Xu stopped her.

Huo Dongfang and Cheng Xu worked together seamlessly to wash the dishes.

The program asks, "Have you thought it through?"

Huo Dongfang raised an eyebrow slightly. "What are you considering?"

"Does she know about your relationship?"

Huo Dongfang: "I know."

"You're lucky, kid."

The programmer felt a mix of emotions, including a tiny bit of envy.

I envy Huo Dongfang for finding such a girl in the vast sea of ​​people.

Huo Dongfang silently washed the dishes and asked, "I heard you have a fiancée?"

"She's not exactly my fiancée."

The program detailed the story of Su Sangeng.

Huo Dongfang frowned deeply as he listened. "What is Su Sangeng up to? His good-for-nothing daughter is not worthy of him..."

"He probably thinks I'm out of his league!" The program shrugged indifferently. "Right now, I just want to repay his kindness."

He also hopes to find Lian's relatives as soon as possible, so that this lonely old man can regain the warmth and beauty of family affection.

After washing the dishes, Chengxu went back to his room to pack his luggage.

Ye Fanxing and Huo Dongfang finished washing up one after the other.

Ye Fanxing wore a nightgown as she entered Huo Dongfang's bedroom.

"Huo Dongfang, let me give you acupuncture."

Huo Dongfang came out wearing a bath towel, and his body curves made Ye Fanxing's mouth water with envy.

"Wait a mininute."

Ye Fanxing prepared to administer acupuncture to Huo Dongfang.

The two were very close, close enough to smell each other's fragrance.

The two different scents intertwined, creating an extremely ambiguous atmosphere.

Ye Fanxing's cool fingertips gently glided across Huo Dongfang's skin, causing Huo Dongfang's heart to tremble inexplicably.

Huo Dongfang's breathing suddenly became heavy.

This subtle change made Ye Fanxing glance at Huo Dongfang guiltily, then asked casually, "What's wrong?"

"nothing."

While Ye Fanxing was administering acupuncture, Huo Dongfang naturally thought of that dream from that night.

Everything in his dream played back in his mind like a movie.

Huo Dongfang felt his mouth was dry and his breath was hot.

Ye Fanxing knew that Huo Dongfang had a hidden illness, so she didn't dare to seduce him too much.

She was also afraid that her actions would provoke Huo Dongfang and cause him to let go of her hand.

With this thought in mind, Ye Fanxing didn't do anything else intentionally, but carefully observed Huo Dongfang's situation.

Huo Dongfang's vibrant heart was beating in his chest.

Even Ye Fanxing could feel the speed of blood flow.

"I'll read for a while first."

Ye Fanxing is really busy.

She was busy reading.

She not only had professional books, but also books that Lianqiao had taught her.

While reading, Ye Fanxing was also practicing basic dance skills.

Huo Dongfang, who had been motionless, turned his eyes to look at Ye Fanxing, who was practicing her martial arts, and asked, "Xingxing, what are you doing?"

"Practice your skills."

Ye Fanxing gave a casual reply.

"Dancing can help you stay in shape."

Huo Dongfang didn't say anything.

Looking at Ye Fanxing like this, the image of Ye Fanxing from his dream resurfaced in his mind.

Ye Fanxing in my dream was so alluring.

It was like a plump, juicy peach, making him want to taste its flavor.

To calm his racing mind, Huo Dongfang silently recited a poem in his mind.

For Huo Dongfang, those half hours felt like an eternity.

After the acupuncture treatment, Ye Fanxing was about to pack up and get up when she heard the program knocking on the door.

"Knock knock knock—"

Huo Dongfang asked in a hoarse voice, "Program, what's wrong?"

While tidying up, the program thought about it over and over again, but something still felt off.

He wanted to ask Huo Dongfang everything about Ye Fanxing, so he knocked on Huo Dongfang's bedroom door.

Huo Dongfang got up and went to open the door.

When the program saw Huo Dongfang's unsatisfied look and Ye Fanxing's figure with her back to Huo Dongfang tidying up the needle box, it immediately blushed.

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