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

Huo Yan reached out and grabbed the bag, looked up at Zhuang Zhoucheng with joy, said "thank you", and hurried out.

Zhuang Zhoucheng followed behind, taking steady steps, his stern face showing no emotion.

Huo Yan ran out and stopped at the door. The iron gate was not open and the guard on duty simply ignored her request.

Huo Yan kicked the door in anger.

Bang!

As soon as he stepped on the ground, the alarm in the entire villa sounded. The piercing sound almost pierced his eardrums, frightening Huo Yan so much that his face turned pale and he quickly stepped back.

Huo Yan was holding her bag, and as soon as she turned around, she was frightened to death -

Zhuang Zhoucheng was already standing behind her.

Huo Yan quickly explained: "I didn't mean to do that. Don't be angry. They didn't open the door."

Huo Yan's voice was drowned out by the sharp alarm, and soon a number of security team vehicles drove over from outside the garden.

The fully armed security personnel jumped out of the car, and the guard on duty was explaining.

Huo Yan then realized the seriousness of the matter. She had only given a light kick and had never expected it to cause such a big commotion.

She looked up at Zhuang Zhoucheng uneasily and subconsciously moved closer to him, not keeping a distance from him at the moment.

Huo Yan reached out and grabbed Zhuang Zhoucheng's sleeve, raised her little face and asked miserably:

"They won't catch me, right?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled at her unconsciously and said gently:

"No, don't be afraid."

Huo Yan nodded quickly and moved a little closer to Zhuang Zhoucheng.

"Um, Mr. Zhou, can you please take me out?"

"it is good."

Zhuang Zhoucheng agreed readily, probably because he was satisfied with Huo Yan's docility at the moment.

The gate of the villa opened, and Lu Zeng, Suo He and others hurried over.

"Mr. Zhou?"

Lu Zeng looked serious and took a few big strides to the front of Zhuang Zhoucheng and Huo Yan.

Suo He followed behind and looked back at the security captain outside the gate, who was also standing aside.

Obviously they were drawn here by the commotion here.

When Huo Yan saw Lu Zeng coming, he immediately smiled and called out to him in a friendly manner:

"Mr. Lu..."

Only then did Lu Zeng look at Huo Yan, but without any other reaction, he nodded slightly, his attention still on that gentleman.

Without even turning his head, Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand to block Huo Yan who was about to leave him, and directly blocked the person behind him.

He looked at Lu Zeng and the others and said:

"It's okay, let's go back."

"Mr. Zhou?"

It was only at this time that Suo He saw the woman behind the gentleman, and he was surprised for two seconds before he reacted.

When did Mr. Zhou ever bring a woman home?

Zhuang Zhoucheng ignored the questions from Suohe and the others, turned slightly sideways, looked at Huo Yan and said:

"Send you out?"

Huo Yan raised his eyes, glanced quickly at Lu Zeng, then looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng, hesitated for a moment before nodding.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled Huo Yan towards the car. Huo Yan looked back at Lu Zeng eagerly. In fact, she hoped that Mr. Lu would take her out.

Zhuang Zhoucheng seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. When Huo Yan turned around to look at Lu Zeng, he subconsciously tightened his grip on her hand. He took big and fast steps, dragging Huo Yan so hard that she staggered.

"Slow down, slow down..."

Huo Yan could only barely keep up by jogging, his other hand tightly grasping Zhuang Zhoucheng's sleeve, and he was completely dragged along by him.

Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't say anything and dragged Huo Yan straight to the luxury car.

This gentleman was tall and strong, and he carried Huo Yan as if she were a chick. He could easily control her every move. He opened the passenger door and stuffed her in with ease.

"Sit down."

Zhuang Zhoucheng uttered a sentence that sounded chilling and terrifying.