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

Chapter 755 The Taste of Love

Chapter 755 The Taste of Love

Zhuang Zhoucheng's face was gloomy, and he really wanted to grab the person and give her a good beating to teach her a lesson.

But now everyone was dizzy, and Zhuang Zhoucheng was reluctant to take action again.

Guomu was getting ready for bed and was dragged over by Lu Zeng.

After entering the hall, I quickly glanced at the style of the villa. It felt like I had walked into the wrong time and space. Guomu felt it was magical.

Guo Mu quickly glanced at the wound on Huo Yan's head:

"It's not a big problem."

"The person has fainted, how could he not be healthy?" Zhuang Zhoucheng said with a hint of anger in his tone.

The last time he said it wasn't a big problem, Huo Yan lay in bed for two days before waking up!

Guomu didn't say anything else. He used the scissors to cut Huo Yan's hair, cleaned the wound, applied some medicine, and bandaged it. After he was done, he was ready to leave.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was very worried. Thinking back, he realized that too much blood had been lost. He said seriously:

"No need for a blood transfusion? She lost a lot of blood."

"...It's not that serious yet. Master, Miss Huo Yan is really fine. She will wake up soon." Guo Mu also responded seriously.

Are you kidding me?

Just a small amount of blood, is it too much blood loss?

How much more does a woman bleed every month?

She didn't need a blood transfusion even if she was stabbed. She just had a slight scratch on her head. As for a blood transfusion, there's no need to be so extravagant.

Guomu left some medicine, both for internal and external use, and left after explaining the matters.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was destined to have another sleepless night. Huo Yan's condition wasn't serious, but even if it wasn't serious, it was still a hole in his head, right?

He woke up and cried out in pain, and then cried out in dizziness.

Zhuang Zhoucheng stayed by her bedside all night. Huo Yan tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep soundly, so Zhuang Zhoucheng picked her up and carried her back and forth across the room.

I thought she would need to rest for a few more days, but she woke up the next day and was full of energy again.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her without saying anything in particular, but he just paid more attention to her.

It was already early morning when she packed up. There was no way she could leave the island today and had to postpone it.

After placing breakfast in front of his aunt, Huo Yan took the milk and drank it in big gulps. After finishing it, he started to eat the soft and toasted sandwich.

Zhuang Zhoucheng sat aside, looking at her from time to time. Seeing that she could eat and drink, he thought that there was really no big problem.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, when are we leaving?"

After Huo Yan had eaten and drunk his fill, he pushed the plate forward and asked him with a smile.

"Let's go tomorrow. The weather is bad today." Zhuang Zhoucheng said in a serious tone.

"..."

Huo Yan didn't understand what he meant by bad weather. It was sunny outside, so how could it be bad?

Zhuang Zhoucheng knew from Huo Yan's expression that she was questioning his words, and his expression remained unchanged:

"Leaving the island today will be affected by the air currents, understand?"

Airflow, this invisible and intangible thing cannot be ignored.

Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes were open and he spoke as if it were true.

How would Huo Yan know about airflow or not? Since he said so, then so be it.

"Oh, so that's the case. Then I'll go out and play." Huo Yan stood up and ran out.

"stop!"

Huo Yan hadn't taken two steps when Zhuang Zhoucheng grabbed his arm.

"Can't you just stay quiet for a while?"

"I've been sitting quietly for quite a while. I have to go and supervise the work." Huo Yan said hurriedly.

Zhuang Zhoucheng grabbed the man and said, "You are not allowed to go anywhere today. Stay here quietly."

"Zhuang Zhoucheng!"

Huo Yan was irritable, unhappy and furious.

"I'll be back in a moment, isn't that okay?"

Huo Yan twisted his fingers one by one, yelling at him that it was useless, and leaned against him limply.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her with an ugly expression:

"Yan'er, can't you let me feel more at ease?"

"I haven't been anywhere on the island, why are you worried?"

Huo Yan felt that Zhuang Zhoucheng was unreasonable. Was this guy worrying too much?

It was the same thing after I returned to Beijing from Yunnan. It was just a cold.

He locked her up for more than a week and wouldn't let her go anywhere, not even downstairs in the hospital.

Huo Yan felt that she was indeed not strong enough, but she was not that weak, right?

"Look, I'm fine even though my head was broken, Zhuang Zhoucheng. Actually, I'm not as weak as you think, right?"

It's not that it's okay, it still hurts, but it's still within her tolerance.

If you do something else and distract yourself, nothing will happen.

Besides, she was a little bit trying to show off. She just wanted to let Zhuang Zhoucheng know that she could do other things. She wanted to tell him that it really didn't matter.

He didn't sleep all night last night, so of course he knew she wasn't dead.

By doing this, wouldn't it make him not worry?

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at Huo Yan. She was becoming more and more assertive, and he couldn't stop her. He pulled her aside and whispered:

"Come on, I'll walk around with you."

"You didn't sleep last night. Do you want to get some sleep?" Huo Yan asked him in a low voice, looking at him with deep concern in his eyes.

"It's okay, let's go and come back early." Zhuang Zhou admitted the truth.

After walking around outside, Huo Yan looked back at Zhuang Zhoucheng from time to time. This was the first time they held hands in public, and it felt a bit strange. Huo Yan's face turned red, and she felt like she was in love.

It's funny that they can still find such feelings after being an old couple.

Zhuang Zhoucheng took a look around and someone came up to greet him and report on the progress of the project.

Zhuang Zhoucheng listened and asked questions from time to time. He was quite concerned about this project.

The workers all looked up, knowing that the island was bought by Mr. Zhuang San for his wife.

Mr. Zhuang Sanye occasionally comes to the island, but rarely comes out for inspection, so everyone was surprised to see him here today.

It’s a little different from what the legend said. Maybe it’s an age issue. It’s not as old as imagined.

The people here couldn't understand it and kept calling him "Master", thinking he was a middle-aged old man.

Huo Yan is like a delicate flower. What else can we do except feel pity for her to be with a man like that?

But seeing is believing. How could the Third Master of Renzhuang be as terrible as the rumors say?

A man in his prime exudes the maturity and charm of a successful man. It is common sense for such a man to marry a pretty woman.

Huo Yan could shake hands with Zhuang Zhoucheng openly here, but she was still a little uncomfortable with being looked at like this. She shook his hand and whispered:

"I'm a little dizzy, let's go back."

Zhuang Zhoucheng lowered his eyes and looked at her. What else could her evasive look mean?

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled. He was used to her reaction and would give her some time to adapt.

"Okay." Zhuang Zhou agreed.

But the next moment he half-knelt in front of her:

"Come up, I'll carry you."

"No, no, I can walk by myself. I can do it by myself."

Huo Yan walked to the side with his face flushed red.

There were so many people around. When Zhuang Zhoucheng squatted down, all the workers on the mountain looked over.

Huo Yan is so embarrassed, doesn't he feel ashamed?