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

Huo Yan raised his eyes, looked at Ji Wuwei, and recalled every moment they had spent together.

She always remembered what he said on the train, "You sleep, I'll stay with you." She was so touched at the time, but now, it felt like a needle pricking her nerves.

"Ji Wuwei, hello..."

Huo Yan looked at Ji Wuwei, her voice trembling as she spoke in a low voice, tears hanging on her eyelids, trembling slightly.

"Hello, aunt..."

Huo Yan bit her lip, turned her head, and met the cold gaze of the eldest lady while crying.

Huo Yan sniffed quickly and placed her palm on the back of Zhuang Zhoucheng's hand that was clasped on her shoulder.

"I want to go back."

Zhuang Zhoucheng leaned forward slightly and kissed Huo Yan on the top of his head:

"it is good."

Looking at Ji Wuwei:

"Have a good rest. I hope it won't affect your trip back to the United States."

Yes, this has to go to the United States again.

Wu Wei looked at his uncle. His uncle must have been afraid of him, which was why he sent him abroad several times.

Ji Wuwei suddenly spoke:

"Uncle, can I go home to recuperate during this period? The atmosphere in the hospital is too depressing, and I also want to spend more time with grandpa before going abroad."

Zhuang Zhoucheng remained silent for a long time, and the eldest wife also looked at her brother-in-law.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at Ji Wuwei with a sharp gaze.

"Home is not as convenient as the hospital. It's better to recuperate in the hospital. If anything happens, the doctors and nurses will be there."

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at the nurse who was giving Ji Wuwei another injection, and said meaningfully.

Ji Wuwei expressed his gratitude:

"The doctor suggested early on that I go home to recuperate. There's not much point in the hospital. Uncle, will you agree to let me go home? I've been back for so long, and I haven't been home yet. Do you really intend to leave me alone in the hospital until school starts? Or are you afraid of something and deliberately not letting me go home?"

"Ji Wuwei!"

The eldest wife immediately stopped him, as she was afraid that he would anger his brother-in-law.

Is it worth it to fall out with your uncle for a woman like this?

When Huo Yan heard Ji Wuwei's words, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhuang Zhoucheng. Is this really the case?

Was it him who didn't let Ji Wuwei go home, so Ji Wuwei had to stay in the hospital?

Zhuang Zhoucheng lowered his eyes and met Huo Yan's questioning gaze. No doubt she was lost in thought again. He covered her eyes with his big hand and looked at Ji Wuwei:

"Since the doctor says it's okay, then it's up to you."

Zhuang Zhoucheng took Huo Yan away. Ji Wuwei was happy and eager to go home.

Go back, it would be better to be closer, so we can see each other more often.

He was afraid that he would never be able to catch up to half of his uncle's wealth in his lifetime.

But his youthfulness and handsomeness are something his uncle no longer possesses.

Huo Yan once said that she liked sunny and handsome boys, and he always remembered this.

The eldest wife looked at Ji Wuwei, whose mental state had changed completely in just five minutes, and didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pushed Huo Yan out of the hospital, but did not get into the car in time. Instead, he pulled Huo Yan out of the hospital.

There is not much sunshine today, but it is still hot walking outside in such hot weather.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was like a madman, pulling Huo Yan along and walking forward.

Huo Yan couldn't bear it anymore. He was covered in sweat, hot and tired.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, where are we going?"

"Reach the end of life." Zhuang Zhou said in a low voice under pressure.

Huo Yan almost fainted from the heat the moment before, and the next moment he broke out in a cold sweat.

"You...want to kill me again?"

Huo Yan's face turned pale, and he bit his tongue and asked softly.

But he showed no signs of anger.

Zhuang Zhoucheng finally stopped after hearing this, turned sideways to look at Huo Yan, raised his clasped hands, and stared straight at her:

"I mean, we can just hold hands and keep walking together until the end of our lives."

"what?"

Huo Yan was wondering how likely this was, looking confused:

"But I have to do other things. I can't just hold it forever..."

"Hand in hand, till we grow old together, understand?"

How clearly does this need to be translated so that she can understand it?

"……Oh."

It seems that she shouldn't be blamed. After all, he is so scary.

Zhuang Zhoucheng let go of Huo Yan's hand, held her face, and asked in a low voice:

"Does it still hurt?"

"..."

Huo Yan didn't know what he was asking.

"After hitting you at noon, do you still hate me?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked her.

“…I don’t hate you that much.”

Is she stupid?

If I say I hate him, won’t I get beaten again?

"But, can you please stop hitting me? I will really hate you." Huo Yan thought for a moment and said seriously.

"Okay, I promise!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng took Huo Yan's hand, aligned their thumbs, and stamped a seal.