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

Huo Yan blushed all the way to her neck in embarrassment, and replied in a low voice, "My name is Doll."

"...?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows, then chuckled, "You don't treat me as an outsider, have you seen it?"

Huo Yan was confused by his question, "Huh?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng stared at Huo Yanshui's moist lips, the alluring luster that revealed them was so tempting that it aroused his imagination.

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at the time again, then said:

"If it's inconvenient for you to get off, I'll drive to the school gate."

"Yeah."

Huo Yan responded immediately, and when he saw her looking at him, she smiled softly, "Thank you, Mr. Zhou."

Zhuang Zhoucheng was about to get off the car when Huo Yan immediately grabbed his wrist.

"and many more!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng turned to look at Huo Yan, his eyes fixed on the hand that rested on his wrist.

"how?"

Huo Yan whispered, "Um, um, Mr. Zhou, could you please not get off the car? My classmates are outside."

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her pleading face and knew that if he cruelly refused her, it would be a heinous crime.

"Just wait here?"

Huo Yan whispered softly, "Can you please step out of the car and get to the front?"

She pointed ahead. Zhuang Zhoucheng thought he had misheard and looked at Huo Yan with a serious expression.

"Stepping from the back seat into the driver's seat? Me?"

Huo Yan nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Zhou."

"Don't thank me yet."

Zhuang Zhoucheng was calm. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a well-proportioned and strong body. Did she know what she was talking about?

He pointed at the space and said, "How about you go up and open it?"

Huo Yan opened his mouth and said, "I'm not very good at it."

She could drive bumper cars, but she had only signed up for a real car. Suddenly something happened at home, and she had no time to learn how to drive.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was helpless. Why should he obey her? She was not his woman.

Although he was not convinced in his heart, he still propped himself up, holding the two front seat backrests with his hands, stretched out his well-proportioned and strong legs, and then bent his body to get into the front driver's seat.

Zhuang Zhoucheng turned around and said, "You come forward too."

"Okay Mr. Zhou."

Huo Yan's voice was soft, delicate, and crisp.

Zhuang Zhoucheng felt a sense of relief when he heard this. He remembered her imitating moans that night, and his mouth suddenly became dry.

Thinking about it, he felt even worse. He was really a cheap nephew.

She was delicate and flexible, and the Mercedes-Benz had a spacious space, allowing her to move from the back seat to the front seat easily.

After she sat down, Zhuang Zhoucheng started the car and drove to the front gate of Peking University. Huo Yan looked around, jumped out of the car quickly, and urged Zhuang Zhoucheng to hurry up.

The car just stopped and drove away. Huo Yan got out and looked around, then breathed a sigh of relief to make sure no one saw him.

She rode a shared bicycle across the school and headed towards the back door of the school. She deliberately wanted to show herself in front of Xie Ke, just to cover up her mistake and feel at ease.

Then when Huo Yan rode his bike back to the back door, Xie Ke was gone.

She got off the bike and received a call from Ji Wuwei.

The other party's tone was very bad, "Huo Yan! Where are you?"

Huo Yan had a bad feeling, "I'm at school."

During Ji Wuwei's silence, Huo Yan heard low breathing coming from the other end of the phone, as if he was suppressing his emotions.

After a long while, Ji Wuwei finally said, "I'll send you a location. If you're at school, I'll be there in fifteen minutes."

"Hello? Hello?"

Huo Yan called out again, but the other party had already hung up the phone.

Huo Yan felt puzzled, and soon Ji Wuwei sent him the location, which was a billiard club in a nearby business district no more than three kilometers away.

Ji Wuwei brought a message:

If you ignore me and don't show up to embarrass me, your part-time job as a wall painter will be void.

The threat of Hongguoguo!