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

If he questions, scolds, or attacks.

How should she react?

Seeing Zhuang Zhoucheng walking towards her, Huo Yan subconsciously took a step back.

At this moment, my brows were furrowed and my feet felt painful.

Zhuang Zhoucheng took two or three steps closer to her, but Huo Yan pushed him away repeatedly:

"don't want……"

She shrank her neck, not daring to look at him.

Zhuang Zhoucheng clasped his hands on her shoulders and looked at her with a sad look, which contained disappointment, heartache, and guilt.

"Yan Yan, you are still young and don't understand what marriage is. You think it is very far away from you. But I tell you, you don't need to understand. I will help you handle everything for the two of us. When you need me, I will be there. When you don't need me, I will not interfere in your affairs. It is very simple to get along with each other. It is not as complicated as you think."

Huo Yan's eyes were filled with tears, and her lips were trembling slightly. She was a little scared and terrified.

"Yan'er..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng embraced her in his arms, but Huo Yan blocked his way by placing her hands across his chest.

She looked up at him, her eyes red as she asked:

"Are you really married?"

"Yes! We really are married."

Zhuang Zhoucheng spoke slowly, word by word, and told her with certainty.

It was better to tell the truth today. He had not wanted to hide it from her from the beginning.

God knew how much he wanted to hold her and tell her about this. It was also very painful to endure such a happy event.

"When did it happen?" Huo Yan asked again with trembling lips.

"New Zealand, do you remember? That night, I said it was a special day. Can you remember it?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked slowly in a low voice.

Huo Yan sniffed and shook his head.

She remembered that he had said this, but she couldn't remember when he registered it.

"Did you find someone to impersonate me to register?"

The day we went to New Zealand was so rushed. We spent the entire day taking photos. Besides that, we just rested. Oh, no, we also went to the bank and opened a bank account for her. I don't remember registering it.

Besides, if this really happened, she would never forget it.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was stunned for a second when he heard her guess, then smiled bitterly and said:

"Why would I find a fake one to replace you in such a situation?"

Huo Yan looked at him and murmured:

"That bank..."

"Yes, that was then."

Zhuang Zhoucheng gently circled Huo Yan, tightening it little by little.

Good thing she didn't forget.

Finally, it was not just his memory. Although it was a bit rushed that day, she leaned on his arms the whole time.

Under the side effects of the sedative, she didn't make any noise or fuss and was very well behaved...

Huo Yan pushed Zhuang Zhoucheng but failed to push him away. She choked up and asked:

"How could you lie to me? Zhuang Zhoucheng, how could you lie to me and marry me? How could you..."

Huo Yan cried softly, and Zhuang Zhoucheng held her and let her stay quietly in his arms.

However, the girl's crying seemed to be unstoppable, so Zhuang Zhoucheng simply picked her up by the waist, walked out of the study, and returned to their room.

Put Huo Yan on the bed and cover her with the quilt.

Zhuang Zhoucheng wiped her tears with a tissue and coaxed her softly:

"Stop crying, okay? We're not, we've already started to calm down..."

Last night, she was lying on his back and refused to get off the ground, hugging his neck so lightly and softly while talking to him.

Could it be that because of Ji Wuwei's disturbance today, her feelings have returned to the starting point?

Why does a season of fearlessness appear?

As a man, he had been provoked time and again by his nephew, and the anger that had been pent up in his chest had already burned fiercely.

Unfortunately, he can't touch this evil creature!

While he was raging with rage, he also had to consider his status as an elder, and he also had to take care of his father and sister.

His wife was robbed and appeared in public in her pajamas, at a loss. Do you know how much he wanted to kill someone?

But he can't!

Because that evil nephew had caused such a scene, if he made any further moves, the whole family would undoubtedly be watching him.

The younger generation keeps crossing his bottom line. How can he calm down his anger?

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at the person crying quietly. He knew that he should give her independent space and time to accept this matter, but he was unwilling to leave.

After what happened last time, he was too afraid to leave her alone when she was emotionally unstable.

When people are controlled by emotions, they cannot think rationally.

So, he was worried about her.

Zhuang Zhoucheng changed into home clothes and went to bed. He was supposed to go out in the afternoon, but it seemed that he could not go out again.

He held Huo Yan in his arms and rubbed his chin against the top of her head:

"Be good, don't cry, I'm here, don't cry, okay?"

Huo Yan pushed him, pushed hard, but Zhuang Zhoucheng held her hand, not letting her move:

"Your body is covered with wounds. Aren't you afraid of the pain today?"

When he was bandaging her, he had seen her at her most stubborn.

She did not cry when the broken tiles were taken out from under her feet.

The fact that she didn't cry out loud made him feel even more distressed. She was sensible and didn't cry incessantly in front of the elders.

"It's all your fault..." Huo Yan accused with red eyes.

Zhuang Zhoucheng followed her words and responded:

"Yes, it's all my fault. My Yan'er got wronged again today. Stop crying, okay?"

"My crying is bothering you..."

Huo Yan burst into tears and didn't stop crying.

Zhuang Zhoucheng wiped the tears from her face and hugged Huo Yan gently. She only cried so sadly when she was alone with him.

This is actually trust.

"Crying all the time is not a solution. I'll record it for you. Next time you're wronged, we can play the recording, okay?" Zhuang Zhoucheng whispered.

Huo Yan raised his hand and hit Zhuang Zhoucheng:

"You're annoying. I'm sad, but you're still joking. Can you just disappear and not let me see you?"

"I can't disappear. I can only feel at ease if I stay with you." Zhuang Zhou admitted the truth.

Huo Yan lay on his chest and cried, hitting his strong arms while crying.

The two of them spent the whole afternoon like this.

It was rare for Zhuang Zhoucheng to spend such a long time on a single task. Looking at the woman in his arms, who had fallen asleep again, Zhuang Zhoucheng tried to move his stiff arm. But the slightest movement showed signs of her waking up.

Zhuang Zhoucheng stopped moving and hugged her.

It was not until Huo Yan turned over that Zhuang Zhoucheng was freed.

I shifted my body and checked my phone. I had muted it before I got home. There were quite a few missed calls, including one on my personal phone. They were from the banker.

Zhuang Zhoucheng got out of bed, went into the bathroom, and returned an urgent call.

Huo Yan climbed out of bed, woken up by the urge to urinate.

She hasn't gone to the bathroom all day today. She's really been holding it in.

He got out of bed, but stood still at the door.

Near the door, I could vaguely hear a subdued voice from inside. Zhuang Zhoucheng was talking on the phone.

Huo Yan stood outside, stepping her left foot on her right, biting her lip. She was counting, counting how long she could hold it in.

Ow—

Physiological problems are really life-threatening.