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

"I'll send you over tomorrow."

Zhuang Zhoucheng approached her face with his hard face, but she dodged.

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand and held the back of her head, his thin lips touching her cheek:

"Be obedient, huh?"

Huo Yan bit her lip. This guy was too suggestive.

I'm angry.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng!"

Huo Yan pushed his face:

"Do you think I'm that kind of woman? I told you, selling me once is enough. If you want that again, don't come to me!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes fell on her face. If he rejected her once, it could be seen as playing hard to get. If he rejected her twice, it could also be seen as being pretentious.

But I have known her for some time.

It seems that the judgment of this little beast was a little biased from the very beginning.

She really didn't mean anything else.

This surprised Zhuang Zhoucheng.

But think about it, at her age, she has not been polluted by the world and has no other thoughts, which makes sense.

"Huo Yan, follow me from now on. I will make sure you live a life without worries, okay?" Zhuang Zhoucheng said in a low voice.

He wanted to keep her pure. Many people were innocent in their past, but were forced to change.

Huo Yan was lucky. When she was still a teenager, she met such a man who was willing to give her a piece of pure land.

But Huo Yan was unwilling to accept this favor. He bared his teeth and glared at Zhuang Zhoucheng:

"You talk as if I really have nowhere to go. Even if my mother is gone, I still have my father, and I still have my own life. Don't you think it's too much for someone of your age to embarrass a student?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand and pinched her face and rubbed it.

Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed Huo Yan's face so hard that it was almost deformed.

"If you didn't have an attractive face, I wouldn't treat you like this, okay?" Zhuang Zhoucheng said with a smile.

Huo Yan gritted his teeth and forcibly pulled his hand away with both hands:

“It hurts!”

The more angry she is, the happier I am.

If something can make Zhuang Zhoucheng happy, isn’t it a treasure?

I'm just having fun, can you let me go?

"I want to get off!" Huo Yan yelled, his little face full of anger.

"it is good."

Zhuang Zhoucheng agreed this time.

Huo Yan wanted to yell, but he agreed and swallowed back the rest of his words, his momentum weakened.

Zhuang Zhoucheng hugged the man and said:

"Call if you need anything, huh?"

Huo Yan paused and agreed.

"Oh."

Zhuang Zhoucheng let her go and motioned for her to get out of the car.

Huo Yan slid off him, thought for a moment and said:

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, please don't come to school to look for me, okay? I don't want to be seen by my classmates, and I don't want others to say those bad things, okay?"

"Will you call?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked her.

Huo Yan thought for a moment and asked:

"Um, can I send a message?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng nodded and said:

"Okay, I promise."

"Thank you."

Huo Yan was happy. He opened the car door, jumped out, and left without looking back.

Everything would be fine as long as he didn't come to school to find her. She really didn't want to have that kind of relationship with him anymore.

Huo Yan had just entered the school gate when he immediately ran back.

She forgot Lu Zeng's watch.

But when she turned back, the car had already left.

Huo Yan was so upset. Why did she always forget her lessons?

What she just said about sending messages was actually nonsense. She had no intention of contacting that person again, so why would she send him a message?

But now, it’s a hindrance and I have to get it done.

Zhuang Zhoucheng saved the contact name in her phone as Zhou X, and sent the following message:

[Please remember to pass on the things I gave to Lu Zeng.]

After it showed as sent, I thought about it and added a message: Thank you, with a smiley face.