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

"Go to South China."

When Huo Yan arrived, Ali had already arrived. He didn't enter the mall, but was standing in the parking lot, talking to Young Master Qian.

When Lu Zeng drove the car in, Huo Yan saw Ali and the others. After the car stopped, Huo Yan ran straight over.

Lu Zeng followed Huo Yan, and Ali and Qian Ershao both walked over, with Ali holding Huo Yan's hand.

Young Master Qian looked at Lu Zeng, smiled exaggeratedly, and shook his hand.

"Mr. Lu, I'm not busy today."

Lu Zeng nodded slightly, shook hands with Young Master Qian, and said:

"I'm just an idler, how can I compare to the Second Young Master who is so busy all day long?"

The two of them were laughing.

Ali smiled at Lu Zeng, then turned to Young Master Qian and said:

"Then we'll go in first."

Young Master Qian nodded and said, "Have fun. Buy anything you like. Don't save money for your brother."

"it is good."

Ali nodded, then nodded to Lu Zeng, and then went to the mall with Huo Yan.

After entering the mall, Ali asked Huo Yan:

"Who is that?"

Ali had not been told about Huo Yan's matter, so of course Ali had to pretend not to know.

"Oh, a friend." Huo Yan said softly.

Ali had a grudge in her heart. Why didn't Huo Yan tell her about this?

Are you afraid that she will go out and talk nonsense?

"Yan Yan, you are hiding something from me, right?" Ali asked.

Huo Yan looked at Ali, sighed, and said:

"You actually know, right?"

Young Master Qian knew Zhuang Zhoucheng. It was Young Master Qian who called Zhuang Zhoucheng over at the beach that time.

If it weren't for Second Young Master Qian, she wouldn't have been raped by Zhuang Zhou Cheng that night.

"Yes, the Second Young Master told me everything."

Ali said disappointedly:

"I always thought there would be no secrets between us, but I never thought that I would have to tell your story through someone else. I was the last one to know?"

"No, it's not like that... No one knows."

Huo Yantou buried his cigarette, and the two of them took the escalator and went directly to the women's clothing store on the second floor.

Lu Zeng had privately reminded her that the fewer people who knew about her relationship with Zhuang Zhoucheng, the better.

After hearing what Huo Yan said, Ahri's expression improved a lot, and he changed the subject and asked:

"That boss, the one who just sent you here? He's pretty good-looking, there's nothing to force."

"Ah, no, he is the person I mentioned to you before who helped me a lot. When I was in Qingjiang, he was the boss's driver." Huo Yan said honestly.

She is not good at lying, and she won't hide anything from Ali.

"driver?"

Ali was a little stunned. The man's temperament and image were so destructive for a mere driver.

"Well, that's pretty cool, right? Everyone around their boss is very cool." Huo Yan suddenly said with a smile.

Ali laughed out loud and asked:

"How old is the boss?"

No matter how good-looking other people are, it’s useless. After all, the man who makes love to her under the covers at night is still the real one.

"It seems, it's not small anymore." Huo Yan said with a sigh.

When Ali saw her sigh and heard what she said, he understood.

Not small, how big is that?

The master that Young Master Qian is so eager to curry favor with is probably over fifty, if not sixty.

Ali looked at Huo Yan and wondered why he didn't tell her.

Do you have the nerve to say that you're following a man like this?

"Go in and have a look."

Ali changed the awkward topic and pulled Huo Yan into a women's clothing store.

The style of this store is elegant, and its main target customers are socialites.

As soon as Ali entered, the salesgirl came up:

"Ms. Ming, we were just about to call you. New styles have arrived that will suit you perfectly."

Huo Yan secretly stuck out her tongue behind her. It turned out that she had already put such a long distance between herself and Ali.

"I'll take a look myself, you guys go and do your work." Ali smiled gently.

After the salesgirl left, Ali grabbed Huo Yan and gritted his teeth, whispering:

"Come on, cheer up! You're here to spend money, not to beg for food, understand?"

Huo Yan casually replied, "I know."

Ahri picked out a base layer for Huo Yan and handed it to her:

"Try it."

Huo Yan took it in and changed it. Ali went up to help her tidy up her clothes and said:

"You have such good skin, you should wear more light-colored clothes. You're so young, but wearing black all day makes you look dark. It's the end of the year, you don't want to be as unlucky next year as this year, right? Wear something brighter."

"what?"

Huo Yan turned to look at Ali, "Is there still such a saying?"

The clothes you wear are also related to your luck.

"What else?" said Ali.

"But……"

Huo Yan sighed and swallowed the words back.

These clothes of hers were all prepared by Zhuang Zhoucheng for her. She had to wear them. They were just to keep her warm. But she looked at them again. They didn't look very good.