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

Zhuang Zhoucheng took Huo Yan downstairs to have dinner. The candlelight dinner and flowers had been booked in the morning and were waiting for them.

After dinner, Huo Yan returned to her room with a bouquet of flowers. She seemed to be in a good mood. She took a lot of photos of the flowers and posted them on her personal space.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was a step behind as he was answering the phone.

When I came in, I saw that she looked so happy, so I stood at the door for a while, just watching her.

Huo Yan turned around and found that Zhuang Zhou had accepted it. He smiled at him and said:

"Can you please take these flowers back to the Oriental Pearl Tower for me? It would be a waste to leave them at the hotel, and my colleagues would complain if I took them to the office. It's better to take them home."

Zhuang Zhoucheng was stunned. If he heard correctly, this little beast just said to take it home?

Family?

She finally admitted that it was her home.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Zhuang Zhoucheng put his arms around her waist from behind, opened his mouth and held her earlobe, sucking it gently and heavily.

Huo Yan's body tightened up due to his suction, and her soul almost flew away.

"Ah! Don't do this, I... "

Her ears were too sensitive, and her body would get hot whenever he sucked.

His hands were not keeping quiet, touching around.

Huo Yan pulled out of his arms, actually a little scared. Would he think about that again tonight?

"Shall we go to the movies?" Huo Yan asked stiffly.

It wasn't natural for her to refuse.

As soon as Zhuang Zhoucheng saw her expression, he knew what she was thinking.

He smiled and pulled her onto the bed:

"Okay, let's watch a movie."

Huo Yan breathed a sigh of relief. It was not that she was rejecting him, but that she was rejecting doing that thing.

It was like being tortured. When I was actually put on the rack in Xingtai, it wasn't that uncomfortable, but I was very nervous before the execution.

Huo Yan leaned in Zhuang Zhoucheng's arms. The movie was found by Zhuang Zhoucheng and it was a genuine movie that he paid to watch.

The content is a bit erotic.

This was actually not Zhuang Zhoucheng's original intention. He did not have the habit of watching others "fight", so it was purely a coincidence.

Zhuang Zhoucheng had no feelings, and although he didn't go too far, it made Huo Yan blush.

Watching this kind of little ambiguity alone and watching it with a man lying next to you are two different things——

Zhuang Zhoucheng touched Huo Yan's hot face, threw the computer directly on the table, turned over and pressed Huo Yan under him.

"Um, um... wait a minute, I have something to say!" Huo Yan pushed the man who was pulling at her clothes and spoke hurriedly.

"You said it, it doesn't matter." Zhuang Zhou admitted the truth.

"Uh, um, um..."

Huo Yan rolled her eyes. What was she going to say?

What should she say at this time?

Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled away the last of her panties and attached himself to her with his strong body:

"Haven't you figured it out yet? Then I really have to get started."

"No, it's in the way..."

When Zhuang Zhoucheng was about to start, Huo Yan suddenly said loudly:

"I want to be on top!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng suddenly stopped, slowly raised his eyes to look at her, his expression was quite intriguing:

"Baby, are you sure?"

Huo Yan wanted to back off, but when she remembered what he had said before about her being old-fashioned and stubborn, she gritted her teeth and nodded.

When Zhuang Zhoucheng saw her nod, he immediately supported her on top.

What does it mean that you will suffer the consequences of your own actions? You think you have gotten something for nothing.

result……

The next day, Huo Yan's legs were shaking when he got out of bed.

I cursed Zhuang Zhoucheng countless times in my heart!

It's over! It's over!

When she looked like this, everyone knew what was going on.

Breakfast was served, and Zhuang Zhoucheng ordered two fried eggs and gave them both to her.

"You worked hard last night. Eat an extra egg today to replenish your energy."

Zhuang Zhoucheng laid out food for her, and seeing that she looked listless, he cut the beautiful poached egg with a knife and fork.

Looking at Zhuang Zhoucheng's expression, he seemed to want to chew the food for her and let her just swallow it.

Huo Yan turned around and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng with gritted teeth.

Why is he still so energetic?

But she feels uncomfortable everywhere?

"Don't eat it. If you want to eat it, eat it yourself." Huo Yan pushed the plate away angrily.

Why is it so hard for those who were originally at the top to come here?

Zhuang Zhoucheng laughed softly:

"Men come with two naturally, so there's no need to supplement. Do you want to avoid eggs, or wait until night to eat mine?"

Huo Yan slowly turned his head, his face filled with anger, and slowly his face turned red:

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, you old pervert!"

Yes, that's right!

Zhuang Zhoucheng has changed!

He has become a gangster and says whatever he wants now.

"You're a pervert, but that doesn't qualify as a pervert. Only someone like your third brother can be called a pervert, understand?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng always spoke in a serious tone, and you could never hear any joking in his voice.

"Hate!"

Huo Yan buried his head, frowned, and slowly chewed the fried egg, then ate the sandwich, and drank the milk after finishing.

Zhuang Zhoucheng opened the curtains, and a cool breeze came in from outside. He looked at the fountain downstairs with a gentle smile on his face.

Summer is almost over, why does he feel like spring is coming?

"Zhuang Zhoucheng!"

Huo Yan shouted in the house, and Zhuang Zhoucheng turned around.

"I'm here, what's the matter?"

"The teacher is talking about tuition. Haven't I paid it yet?"

Huo Yan poked at his phone. The message sent in their class group was from last night.

Zhuang Zhoucheng sat down beside her, looked at the remaining milk in her cup, and raised the cup to her mouth.

Huo Yan didn't react in any other way. He just opened his mouth and drank, raising the hand holding the phone high above his head.

Zhuang Zhoucheng directly snatched her phone away.

"Can't you even let go for a moment?"

"..."

Huo Yan licked his lips and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng's gloomy face in confusion. What happened?

Zhuang Zhoucheng held the phone in his hand and didn't return it to her. Huo Yan didn't snatch it away, but just looked at him.

Zhuang Zhoucheng took a step back and changed the subject:

"Is tuition due?"

Huo Yan nodded, and Zhuang Zhoucheng touched her blank face and said:

"Well, I'll take care of it, don't worry."

Zhuang Zhoucheng went into the bathroom, and Huo Yan shouted outside:

"Hurry up, I don't want to be late."

"That's good."

Zhuang Zhoucheng stood by the toilet and quickly browsed through her correspondence and all her contact information.

To know what she is doing, just look at the chat history of her Penguin account. This is the one she uses most often, and she basically pokes at this thing when she holds it in her hand.

He knew this shouldn't happen, but he couldn't help it.

Zhuang Zhou Chengquan took a look at it. It was good. There was no suspicious information. At least the name Ji Wuwei did not appear in her communication.

However, when he was about to go out, Zhuang Zhoucheng came across the conversation record between Huo Yan and Ali.

This was not within his scope of investigation, but if he wanted to know what was in her heart, he had to consult the people closest to her.

When I clicked it, my brows furrowed.

The nearly ten pages of their conversation were all about buying a house and saving money, and Zhuang Zhoucheng patiently flipped through the pages.

The cause was found. It turned out that Huo Yan's house had begun to be demolished. No wonder she insisted on going back to Qingjiang a while ago.

She also said that she wanted to go back and look around.

We have to move, that's the reason.

She didn't tell him.

What's more, they even concealed the demolition compensation...

Zhuang Zhoucheng's face darkened and he turned off his phone.