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

Huo Yan locked the door while Zhuang Zhoucheng was out, and took her bag to put on makeup.

I don't know how to put on makeup, but I can put on some primer and concealer. After applying the foundation, I put on eyeliner.

I was quite satisfied with my makeup and was thinking about styling my hair when Zhuang Zhoucheng knocked on the door.

"The ice is here, open the door."

This little thing is locked.

"Don't open the door. I don't need it. You can take it back."

Huo Yan tried to tie a loose braid, but after looking at it for a while, she decided to let it hang loose, as it would look weird if tied up.

"Huo Yan!" Zhuang Zhoucheng knocked on the door again.

"Ah, here I come, don't be anxious." Huo Yan responded immediately, washed his hands quickly, and walked out.

"I said we don't need ice anymore." Huo Yan muttered.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her face and raised his hand to rub it:

"Why are you fiddling with this in such hot weather? Aren't you bored?"

Huo Yan immediately slapped his hand away:

"That's sunscreen. Don't touch my face. Your hands are dirty."

Zhuang Zhou Chengyang raised the ice pack in his hand:

"Really no need?"

"No, no, just get out of here. Oh, by the way, did your family ask?"

Huo Yan lowered her head, afraid that he would see her eyeliner, but the following words made her raise her head immediately.

“There’s no need to explain this to them.”

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at her and hesitated to speak.

Huo Yan covered her face, understood the emotion in his eyes, then turned and approached him, hugged his arm and said:

"I'll just draw it, okay? I'll be beautiful and walk with you, and you'll feel good about it, right?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng sighed, placed his big hand on her shoulder, and said after a long while:

"I don't like you dressing up. Isn't it better to look your best the way you are? Clean and refreshing, it makes you feel comfortable."

"Who doesn't like beautiful things? If you don't like it, forget it." Huo Yan turned around and walked out of the room first.

Zhuang Zhoucheng followed him out with an ice pack, while Huo Yan stood outside without moving, not daring to go downstairs alone.

Zhuang Zhoucheng handed her his big palm, Huo Yan placed her hand in his palm and followed him closely.

"Your family..."

"That's not right. Aren't my family members yours? Since we've returned as husband and wife, we should play our roles well. You're my wife, and they're not wrong to want you to have a baby soon, right?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng spoke up and brought up the matter again.

Stop immediately and go back.

"They don't know. Think about it, if they treated you as a guest, they would only be polite to you. But the old man is using family rules against you, which means they treat you as one of their own, right?"

Huo Yan didn't say anything, and after a long while he said softly:

"But they are all so fierce."

She finally understood why Zhuang Zhoucheng was so domineering. He was born strong, and growing up in such an environment, it would be strange if he was not domineering.

Zhuang Zhoucheng said patiently:

"That's because they're the elders. The eldest sister, the eldest sister, and even the other younger generations in the Zhuang family, are all polite when facing their elders? The elders have the right to teach the younger ones. I think this is a natural thing in any family. What do you think?"

"...Anyway, you just have to help them." Huo Yan said sullenly.

"Let's just talk about the facts. How can we take sides?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng was helpless. He had to admit that she had such a stubborn mindset.

The two of them went downstairs, and Zhuang Jinhuan's two daughters came in. When they saw them coming downstairs, they hurried down and stopped laughing.

"Uncle, aunt."

The two sisters Jiang Zhen and Jiang Ke stood properly and shouted.

Zhuang Zhoucheng nodded slightly. Huo Yan looked at the two girls, forced a smile, and said nothing.

It's really weird. You can imagine how weird it feels to be called aunt by people of the same age.

After Zhuang Zhoucheng nodded, Jiang Zhen and Jiang Ke walked into the dining room hand in hand, looking back at Huo Yan from time to time.

"...I think I was punished. Mom said..."

"..."

Huo Yan turned around and saw the two girls immediately running into the restaurant.

"Talking about me again..." Huo Yan muttered.

Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed Huo Yan's hair, feeling helpless:

"Be generous."

Her mind is smaller than a needle tip:

"They are still young, why are you so angry with two teenagers?"

"Well, I'm not big either."

She felt that she should be about the same age as that older sister, and the one called Jiang Zhen looked more mature than her.

"Okay, okay, go out first, I'll come back to say hello to the old man." Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed her hair.

"why?"

"I'll just accommodate you." Zhuang Zhoucheng said frankly.

Huo Yan rolled his eyes secretly and pushed Zhuang Zhoucheng:

"Then go now, I'll wait for you here."

"good."

"Don't touch my face." Huo Yan muttered and pushed his hand away.

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled, walked into the dining room, and handed the ice pack to the servant.

"Uncle, it's time for dinner. Where's aunt? Is she still angry?" Jiang Ke asked with a smile.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was slightly stunned, and Zhuang Jinhuan immediately spoke up:

"Keke, what nonsense are you talking about? Is my aunt such an unreasonable person?"

Everyone knew it was a mirror. She had made a mistake, but in the end, she wasn't punished. She even refused to eat. Those from humble backgrounds are indeed unruly.

Zhuang Zhoucheng came over and said to the old man:

"Dad, Huo Yan and I are going out for a while and may be back late tonight."

"What's the matter? Are you holding a grudge?" the old man asked with a cold face.

Zhuang Zhoucheng laughed out loud:

"How could that be? Huo Yan has a bit of a temper, but her temper comes and goes quickly. You are the elder, and once she calms down and thinks things through, she'll know where she went wrong. She was just reflecting on her mistakes upstairs with me, and she insisted on apologizing to you alone, so I pulled her aside. They say a father-in-law loves his daughter-in-law the most, and now that my mother is gone, you'll naturally love this daughter-in-law doubly. There's no need to come here alone to apologize."

Well, Zhuang Zhoucheng's words were really beautiful. They paved the way for the old man, blocked his retreat, and glorified Huo Yan.

After hearing this, what else will the old man pursue?

Besides, this has brought up my deceased wife, what else is there to say?

Zhuang Zhoucheng said it well. To put it another way, if his mother were still alive, why would she make things so difficult for his wife?

Whatever he likes, his mother will definitely like it. Not to mention beating her, it would be so painful.