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

Chapter 999: Care and Attention

Zhuang Zhoucheng kissed Huo Yan on the cheek and said, "All for you."

Huo Yan suddenly looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng. What happened to this guy today?

She was a little flattered that it suddenly turned out like this.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, are you possessed by evil spirits? I hope you stay like this forever."

Huo Yan put his mouth close to Zhuang Zhoucheng's face.

Well, when it leaned against the man, the juice in the box spilled out and got all over the old man's trouser leg.

Zhuang Zhoucheng stretched out his hand to block Huo Yan and looked at her with a gloomy face.

Huo Yan lowered his eyes, his eyeballs rolled around, then raised them again and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so grateful.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng..."

Pouting, can you let it go?

Reaching out to wipe it carefully, Zhuang Zhoucheng pushed her hand away and said in a deep voice:

"never mind."

"Do you have a tissue? Wipe it off."

Huo Yan spoke carefully, expressing his apologies and saying that he really didn't mean it.

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyes and looked at her. Well, what else could he say about her?

"It's alright, huh?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng touched Huo Yan's head and asked, "Are you hot? Do you want to take off your hat?"

"What if I get photographed?" Huo Yan asked subconsciously.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked indifferent and said nothing. He put the things in his hands aside and took off the hat on her head.

Zhuang Zhoucheng held up Huo Yan's head and looked at it again. He found that the hat had messed up her hair again, so he tidied it up again.

"My head is all sweaty."

Zhuang Zhoucheng spoke in a low voice, brushed aside her hair, revealing her smooth forehead, and kissed Huo Yan's forehead:

"That's it, huh?"

"If someone recognizes me..."

"What does it matter if he recognizes us? We are husband and wife, and whatever we do is legal, huh?" Zhuang Zhou admitted the truth.

Is she still unwilling to appear in public with him?

He knew and understood that she had concerns when she was studying before, but what about now?

Huo Yan paused, obviously not thinking on the same level as Zhuang Zhoucheng, and drank the milk tea.

"I'm worried about the impact on you. If it gets reported, that wouldn't be good, right? I don't mind. I rarely go out anyway."

After taking a sip of milk tea, I asked him after a long while:

"Is this for ice?"

Not very cold.

Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't answer. He looked at Huo Yan's steaming little face, his gaze fixed on her soft profile. Her soft eyelashes rested on her eyelids, fluttering gently, and sweat appeared on the tip of her nose again.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng..."

As soon as Huo Yan turned her head, the man grabbed her neck and pressed his thin lips against hers, biting her mouth as if no one was around.

Huo Yan raised her hand and pushed Zhuang Zhoucheng away, her eyes filled with anger.

"what?"

Huo Yandiao frowned and growled, "Can you please be more careful in public?"

Is he afraid that he won't attract attention?

You are already old, but you still want to imitate the passion of young people?

She felt embarrassed for him.

Zhuang Zhou smiled sincerely. He felt that his ideas would never align with those of this little beast.

Why couldn't her heart beat faster for him?

Can't you be moved by him once?

"Chibi Maruko, give it to me."

Huo Yan tilted her rosy little face upwards, lifted her chin, and spoke proudly.

Zhuang Zhoucheng handed the meatballs to her, and Huo Yan gave the remaining tofu to Zhuang Zhoucheng.

"You can eat it. Tofu has zero fat and won't make you fat."

Huo Yan held a small meatball in his mouth and exhaled hot air while making a sound.

Zhuang Zhoucheng shook his head and fanned her with his hat.

Huo Yan felt that getting married was not a good thing. This man was too controlling. Living alone, he could eat whatever he wanted.

When I was in school, I wished I had some pocket money so I could have some hot and sour noodles near the school and buy a banana boat. That would have been a wonderful thing.

Back then I had opportunities but no money, now I have money but no opportunities.

It’s okay if she really wants to eat, but she can’t just focus on her own pleasure and forget about her daughter. She’s still in the breastfeeding stage, so how can she eat anything she wants?

In fact, foreign women are really more relaxed about this. Whether they are pregnant or after giving birth, they don't mind eating raw or cold food.

So, she is still too delicate.

Zhuang Zhoucheng waited until his young wife had eaten and drunk her fill before continuing. This was also a condition. If he kept dragging her around, it would be strange if the young lady was not annoyed. He had to give her some sweet treats.

"Aren't you going home yet?"

Huo Yan stood up and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng. Zhuang Zhoucheng touched Huo Yan's head, put a mask on her, held the hat in his hand, and fanned her occasionally.

"No rush. I've already called his family to take care of Seventeen. Don't worry. Let's go check it out ahead." Zhuang Zhoucheng whispered.

Pulling Huo Yan forward, Huo Yan still had half of the milk tea in his hand. Once the mask was on his face, he couldn't drink it anymore, so he kept holding it in his hand and refused to throw it away.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at it once, and she took it. She looked at it again, and she still took it, and immediately said:

"If you want to drink it, drink it. If you don't want to drink it, throw it away, okay?"

"Don't throw it away, drink it."

Huo Yan shook her head. How could she have anything thrown away?

Zhuang Zhoucheng walked through all the boutiques on the street and finally reached the end. It was already late that day, so Zhuang Zhoucheng took Huo Yan to Huadu Plaza.

"We came out too early. Look how lively it is now." Huo Yan said, pointing to the bustling night market streets.

Zhuang Zhoucheng clasped Huo Yan's hand tightly with his ten fingers and said seriously:

"There were too many people and it was too noisy. We just came out at that time."

The two crossed the street side by side and arrived at the mall. They followed Huo Yan's instructions and brought back a pizza.

Zhuang Zhoucheng's car drove into the Zhuang family first, and Ji Wuwei's car followed behind. It is estimated that they will stay in the old house for the next few days because they have to attend his uncle's belated wedding next week.

I also hope to be of some help, after all, this is the Third Master’s first formal wedding.

The car stopped in the ground parking lot. Zhuang Zhoucheng got out first, and Huo Yan jumped out from the other side, waiting for Zhuang Zhoucheng to take the pizza.

When I turned around, I saw Ji Wuwei's car parked nearby, and he quickly got out of the car.

Ji Wuwei greeted Huo Yan, who responded with a smile. Shen Yuan got out of the car and took the initiative to walk towards Huo Yan.

"Aunt." Shen Yuan called out with a smile.

"It's so late, why are you back just now?" Huo Yan asked.

"I had dinner outside and decided to come back on the spur of the moment." Shen Yuan said with a smile.

Huo Yan smiled, Zhuang Zhoucheng came over with a pizza, Shen Yuan greeted him, and they exchanged a few words before parting ways.

Huo Yan returned to the new and old buildings and collapsed directly on the sofa, refusing to move. It was tiring.

The advantage of going out in casual clothes is that you don’t have to change clothes immediately after returning home. When you are tired, the greatest happiness is to be able to stay still.

Zhuang Zhoucheng put the pizza on the dining table, went upstairs to take a shower and change clothes, picked up his daughter when he came out, went downstairs to ask the servants to prepare dinner, and walked towards Huo Yan.

"Mrs. Zhuang San, don't just lie there, it's time to eat."

Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled Huo Yan, who covered the butt of Huo Yan with the pillow and shouted muffledly:

"Wait two more minutes."