A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Downstairs of Huo Yan's house, Ji Wuwei was smoking one cigarette after another.

When he got downstairs, his irritability disappeared a lot.

He didn't quite understand. Could this be love?

He liked Huo Yan, the kind of person he liked immensely. But, was love so easy to come by?

He doesn't believe it.

I wanted to see Huo Yan, but it was so late and the room was pitch black. It was obvious that Huo Yan and her mother had gone to bed early.

Ji Wuwei paced back and forth, but didn't see Huo Yan. Wouldn't it be a waste of time for him to come here?

But he didn't lose his mind and went upstairs to knock on the door regardless of anything.

Ji Wuwei stayed up all night, but finally decided to go home and sleep. Anyway, as long as Huo Yan didn't die suddenly tonight, he would definitely see him tomorrow.

Ji Wuwei figured it out and immediately called a taxi to leave.

Ji Wuwei left, but Huo Yan still went downstairs wrapped in clothes in the middle of the night.

Zhuang Zhoucheng called him down.

Zhuang Zhoucheng came just to see her. In the middle of the night, he couldn't sleep well because of her. Why should she sleep well?

He called the person out without any mercy.

Huo Yan went downstairs and saw a large black vehicle parked on the roadside. She hesitated, looking left and right, but didn't see anyone. She wondered if it was a prank.

But soon, a tall man got out of the huge car on the side of the road.

Huo Yan subconsciously retreated into the corridor.

Zhuang Zhoucheng strode over and asked, "What are you hiding from?"

Huo Yan was stunned. "Mr. Zhou?"

She poked her head out from the corridor again.

The man had already walked up to her. Huo Yan looked up at the man who was a whole head taller than her. The only moonlight was blocked by him.

"Mr. Zhou, why are you here?"

It's impossible for you to pass by here in the middle of the night?

Zhuang Zhoucheng reached out and pulled Huo Yan out. He turned sideways and let her stand in the moonlight.

"I'm hungry, eat something with me."

"Ah?" Huo Yan's face was full of question marks.

Zhuang Zhoucheng lowered his eyes and looked down at Huo Yan.

This little girl, who looked as young as if she hadn't even reached adulthood, actually set him on fire in his dream.

Why?

Just because she is bland?

Because she is fickle?

Just because she turned around and hooked up with her eldest nephew?

Because she doesn't know what's good for her, is ugly and blind?

Zhuang Zhoucheng felt pent up in anger, and his expression naturally looked ugly.

Stretch out your hand and push.

"Go away, stop talking nonsense!" His tone became even more unpleasant.

He looks majestic to begin with, and if his tone and attitude are bad, he'll be no different from a demon.

Huo Yan was forced to take two steps, then turned back to explain:

"Can you wait a moment? My landlord asked me to come down and move some stuff. She might be here soon."

"I told her to get lost."

While Zhuang Zhou was speaking, he grabbed Huo Yan's arm and dragged him into the car.

Huo Yan was speechless. He sat in the passenger seat and stared at the man who got in the car.

"How could you let her go? She called me so anxiously. How could you bully her?"

"Then ask again." Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at Huo Yan sideways and suggested seriously.

Huo Yan opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopped himself.

She bit her lip and quickly called back.

The landlord's tone changed drastically. She apologized and said she didn't need any help anymore, then hung up the phone early.

Huo Yan was a little confused. She received a call from the landlady in her sleep, saying that there were important things that needed to be temporarily stored at her house and asked her to come downstairs to help.

How come it changed in just ten minutes?

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled and asked deliberately:

"What did the landlord say?"