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

Huo Yan's expression changed slightly. He bit his lip and looked at the ceiling with his eyelids rolled up.

He also heard the voice of the person inside. Maybe something happened and he needed to come forward, but he declined.

I just hung up the phone, great, it's here again.

Huo Yan's eyebrows were twisted like a caterpillar, and he looked very painful. He took a deep breath, exhaled, inhaled again, and exhaled again.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, Zhuang Zhoucheng..."

The shout was just loud enough for one to hear.

The person inside finally finished answering the phone, but no one came out.

Huo Yan's face turned red. The feeling of being stuck again when he could have been freed immediately was really excruciating.

Zhuang Zhoucheng came out and was undoubtedly shocked to see her standing at the door.

"Yan'er? What are you doing standing here?"

Huo Yan looked up at him, biting her lip, with tears in her eyes, looking pitiful and cute.

"I want to use the bathroom, but you won't come out..."

The voice was shaking.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled her, and Huo Yan's face immediately became anxious. She pushed him away and stood still, afraid that she would wet her pants if she moved.

Zhuang Zhoucheng leaned over and carried her in:

"Don't you know how to yell when you want to use the bathroom, you little idiot!"

I'm really impressed by her. What's the use of a long mouth?

"Yes, you were on the phone..."

Well, she didn't shout, because she didn't want to disturb him.

Huo Yan sat there, and Zhuang Zhoucheng stood there, looking at her.

Huo Yan slowly raised his eyes, curled his lips and snorted:

"Why don't you go out? Don't you know it will be embarrassing for others?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled, turned around and walked out.

Huo Yan came out of the bathroom. Zhuang Zhoucheng was still in the room. He handed her the clothes.

"Change into this. I'm going out this afternoon. Can you come with me?"

"Not good." Huo Yan said in a depressed voice.

Zhuang Zhoucheng paused holding the clothes and put them aside.

"Then stay at home and wait for me to come back?"

He took Huo Yan's hand and held it gently, "Just in the room, play on the computer, play some games, ok?"

"No."

Huo Yan shook off Zhuang Zhoucheng's hand and started to act stubborn again.

"What do you want? Tell me." Zhuang Zhou asked patiently.

Huo Yan sat sideways on the bed and said weakly:

"I want to go home, I want to go back to Kyoto... I want to go back to Qingjiang."

Qingjiang?

My mother's hometown, where there is only an empty house?

"There's no one home in Qingjiang anymore. What are you going back for? There's no computer, and maybe the electricity isn't even out at home. The bed is moldy. It's better to go to the cemetery to see your mother when you go back to Kyoto. Right?"

Qingjiang is not close to Kyoto, with mountains high and rivers far away. How can he feel at ease?

It’s okay to go see her mother. Since their marriage is such a big thing, they have to tell her mother in person.

"I just want to go back for a while."

She took her mother to Kyoto, and there was really nothing in the small town of Qingjiang worth her going back to.

But she just wanted to go back and take a look, feel the place where her mother once was, and breathe the familiar air. No one knew her, so she just wanted to look at the mountains and the water.

Zhuang Zhoucheng stood before her for a long time before speaking:

"Then after we go back in two days, let Lu Zeng accompany you, okay?"

"Can't I go back by myself?"

Huo Yan suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng, his eyes showing impatience:

"Before I met you, I still came here, didn't I? I went back and forth alone for several years in college. You don't have to think so badly of me. I can really do it on my own."

Zhuang Zhoucheng sighed, "It's not that I underestimate you, I'm worried about you, do you understand?"

"I have enough ability to protect myself, what are you worried about?" Huo Yan asked him.

Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't want to argue about this, so he just said:

"Yanyan..."

"I don't want to listen!"

Huo Yan covered her ears. Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled her hands away, and Huo Yan blurted out:

"I want to go back to Kyoto, is that okay?"

"In two days..."

"It's been several days, Zhuang Zhoucheng!" Huo Yan frowned and looked at him, then looked away helplessly.

Zhuang Zhoucheng brought Huo Yan into his arms, and Huo Yan pushed his chest:

"Don't hug me, I told you not to hug me!"

"Stop making trouble, be good." Zhuang Zhoucheng pressed her head into his chest.

Huo Yan exhaled and gritted his teeth:

"Why are the people in your family so unreasonable? Why are the people in your family so inconsiderate of other people's feelings? I also have parents, and I also have human rights!" Zhuang Zhoucheng

"I know, I will go back in two days, believe me." Zhuang Zhoucheng whispered.

Zhuang Zhoucheng lowered his eyes and looked at the top of her head, his face full of worry.

"I don't want to wait two days. Look at me. I've been injured since I came here. The wound on my hand hasn't healed yet, and now I have a foot injury. The foot injury hasn't healed yet, and then my neck is injured again. My foot stepped on the tiles again... When I'm with you, I have to worry all the time. Everyone in your family likes to kill and threaten others. You really are driving me crazy. I'm really scared..."

Huo Yan shouted in a muffled voice and pushed him again, but couldn't push him away.

Zhuang Zhoucheng held the man in his hand and whispered:

"I'll take care of it, trust me."

Huo Yan was unable to defend himself, so he leaned against him and said after a long while:

"I feel a little hot, can you let me go?"

Zhuang Zhou followed her instructions and let her go:

"Change your clothes and go downstairs to get something to eat, ok?"

Huo Yan nodded, took his clothes into the bathroom, changed his clothes, tidied himself up and walked out. Then the two of them went downstairs.

There was no one downstairs. The servants had all gone to do their own things. The old man was probably out, and no one else was there.

Huo Yan went downstairs. The absence of anyone made her feel a lot more relaxed.

Zhuang Zhoucheng prepared some food, and there were only the two of them in the dining room.

A servant came in and took a look, and saw that the Third Master was cooking, so he quickly moved away.

Soon all the servants in the house knew that the Third Master personally cooked for the Third Wife.

No one dared to say it on the surface, but they were all guessing in their hearts that this new young lady would probably be kicked out of the house. She married her uncle and was entangled with Young Master Sun, causing chaos for the Zhuang family.

But unexpectedly, the result everyone expected did not happen, and we actually saw this scene.

Were the uncle and nephew of the banker cursed by the third wife, or what?

The servants were all in the back garden, gathered in groups of three or four, and without saying anything explicitly, they made a few pointed remarks.

Not long after, the housekeeper asked everyone to come into the house and the third master delivered a message.

The servants who had been talking in the back were now panicked and walked into the house with pale faces.

Zhuang Zhoucheng cooked some pasta for Huo Yan and let Huo Yan eat it by herself. He went to change his clothes and left the dining room.

Huo Yan looked back at Zhuang Zhoucheng and asked, "Change clothes?"

Didn’t he change his clothes just before going downstairs?

Without thinking about anything else, I drank the soup, grabbed the fork and started to fill my stomach.

Zhuang Zhoucheng summoned all the servants and said a few words. The housekeeper took care of the rest. Finally, they signed a confidentiality agreement and put their signatures and fingerprints on it.