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

Zhuang Zhoucheng frowned slightly and stopped walking.

He raised his other hand and pressed it directly on Huo Yan's head to prevent her from losing control and crashing into him.

"..."

Huo Yan looked up at Zhuang Zhoucheng with a face full of suspicion.

"My name is Zhuang Zhoucheng. I'm a businessman who has run a few small companies. It's that simple. So, Huo Yan, I'm just an ordinary person like you. Don't be afraid of me, okay?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng explained word by word, speaking slowly and in a low voice, no longer sounding so serious.

Huo Yan was stunned for a moment and suddenly changed the subject to ask:

"You, your last name is Zhuang?" She had always thought that his last name was Zhou.

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled and moved closer to Huo Yan:

"Yes, I'm only telling you this."

Huo Yan opened his mouth slightly and thought carefully. Indeed, everyone called him "Mr. Zhou".

It would be strange for her to believe that he was just an ordinary person when so many people treated him with such respect.

"Any more questions?" Zhuang Zhoucheng waited patiently.

"No, um, my name is Huo Yan, please take care of me in the future." She was referring to the part-time job.

She pulled her hand out, then offered it again, waiting for him to shake hands.

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled subconsciously, and put his dry and thick palm on her hand, wrapping it tightly.

Her hands were so smooth and tender that it seemed as if her bones would be crushed if he exerted even a little force.

Zhuang Zhou held it tightly and never let go.

Huo Yan followed him, his hands constantly retracting, but Zhuang Zhoucheng held them tightly, not affected at all.

Young Master Qian had already received the news that Third Master Zhuang had arrived.

Young Master Qian came over swaying in his flowery shorts and started greeting from a distance:

"I am truly honored to have you, Mr. Zhou."

Zhuang Zhoucheng's expression was uncertain, and even darkened when Young Master Qian appeared.

It was Huo Yan who laughed out loud.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked back at her, Huo Yan hid behind him embarrassedly and explained:

"That person is Ali's boyfriend."

Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes were slightly stern. He didn't think this was a coincidence. Qian Ziang would do anything without a purpose.

Young Master Qian walked towards Zhuang Zhoucheng with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and came forward with a smile on his face.

Don ignored him, so he just talked to the beautiful girl.

"Hey, Xiao Yanyan, we just came to look for you, but you went out to pick up a rich guy without telling anyone..."

Young Master Qian hadn't finished what he was saying when he stopped himself because the gentleman in front of him was embarrassed.

Huo Yan was so embarrassed that his face turned red.

She tried to pry Zhuang Zhoucheng's hands apart, pulling and tugging, but he wouldn't let go and there was nothing she could do.

There was no result from trying, so I had to give up.

She stood out from behind Zhuang Zhoucheng awkwardly, and explained in a way that made it more obvious than it actually was:

"I didn't do that. Don't get me wrong, I don't know him. He just picked up my bag and returned it to me. Then we met here today, and I thought I should say hello."

So this girl is stupid. After hearing this sentence, she can't wait to tell everything.

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand, pressed it on her head, and tucked her behind him. He raised his eyes and glared at the Second Young Master Qian:

"I don't want to be disturbed."

The implication is that we should quickly find a quiet place for this old man, otherwise he will just leave.

"That is required."

Young Master Qian waved his hand exaggeratedly and laughed like a clown.

Huo Yan tilted her head to look at the Second Young Master Qian. The Qian Ziang she had seen before was not like this.

I thought he was a serious guy, how come he has such a funny side?