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

Chapter 451 After getting engaged, let’s fall in love, okay?

Huo Yan looked back at Zhuang Zhoucheng, wanting to stay with him for a while longer, but thinking about what he had just said, she hurried out again.

She quickly closed the door, preventing anyone from entering.

Huo Yan walked towards Lu Zeng with a sullen face: "Are you saying that I look like a shrew?"

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant."

Lu Zeng spread his hands, this ancestor is really stingy.

Huo Yan just sat in the corridor and didn't go anywhere.

Lu Zeng asked Suo He to leave first, and he stayed with Huo Yan.

"Did the Third Master just wake up?"

Well, isn't this asking a question you already know the answer to?

Huo Yan nodded, put his feet on the chair, hugged his knees, and rested his head and face on the chair.

Lu Zeng looked at her like this. Most young people nowadays lean to one side when standing, or curl up in a ball when sitting.

He glanced at Huo Yan but didn't say anything to her.

"Lu Zeng, Zhuang Zhoucheng is talking about getting engaged again. I'm only nineteen. Do I really have to get engaged at such a young age?"

Huo Yan must be dumbfounded, actually asking Lu Zeng this question.

Lu Zeng shook his head and said bluntly:

"It's hard for me to answer this question, Huo Yan. It's better for you to make your own decisions on important matters in life."

The opinions given by others can only be used as a reference. Besides, what should Lu Zeng say in his position?

Being in his position, he naturally hoped that the gentleman could achieve his wish. How much effort did the gentleman put into this girl?

But from a human perspective, if he had a daughter in the future, he would not agree to give away his daughter's life at such a young age.

It’s okay to wait another four or three years.

She's not even twenty years old...

"I'm grateful to Zhuang Zhoucheng. I'm grateful for his help. I want to rely on him, but only for a while, not forever. I'm on the road of learning and growing. In the future, I can rely on myself, instead of relying on others for the rest of my life..."

"I know my thoughts are selfish, but I have no intention of marrying Zhuang Zhoucheng. There is no love between us. Everyone has the right to pursue happiness, and I also want my own happiness."

Huo Yan's tears rolled silently as she looked up at Lu Zeng.

"My happiness is not Zhuang Zhoucheng. Lu Zeng, I really don't know what to do. I can't say the words of breaking up. I don't want to disappoint him..."

Even though there is no love, there are still other feelings.

She would care about what he thought and be afraid that he would get angry and lose his temper.

Afraid of seeing him disappointed, she cared about all his emotions.

But she treated him more as an elder!

Lu Zeng looked at Huo Yan, a girl as transparent as glass, crying like a tearful person in front of him.

He felt very uncomfortable.

After a long while, Lu Zeng took a deep breath and said:

"Huo Yan, Third Master is not a promiscuous man. It's too early for you to talk about marriage now, but three or five years later, when you reach the age of marriage, it will be difficult to find a good man like Third Master. Huo Yan, to be honest, Third Master has been good to you."

"But I'm not of marriageable age... I've never had a serious relationship..."

"After we get engaged, let's fall in love, okay?"

Before Huo Yan finished speaking, Zhuang Zhoucheng's voice took over.

Huo Yan and Lu Zeng were so frightened that their hearts skipped a beat!

They both turned in shock and looked at the tall man leaning against the door.

I don't know when he came out.

They didn't hear the sound of the door opening, which gave them a big fright!

Huo Yan quickly put her legs down gently and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng cautiously.

He doesn't like girls being unruly and he has a problem with them putting their feet on the chair.

She stood up and looked at the man who was slowly approaching her.

"Aren't you going to rest?"

Huo Yan bit her lip and spoke cautiously like a frightened bird, approaching him with a flattering attitude.

Looking at him timidly.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at Huo Yan and knew what she meant. Did she want to avoid the previous topic?

"Will you consider my proposal?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng held her hand with his right hand and reiterated it.

Huo Yan turned his face away and looked at Lu Zeng unnaturally.

Lu Zeng immediately turned away, said hurriedly, "Master, I have something else to do," and left.

Lu Zeng felt very regretful. He had always been considerate of Zhuang Zhoucheng. But today he relaxed a little and didn't speak much for their grandfather.

But at this moment, it was heard!

Huo Yan had a bitter face, her eyelashes wet with tears. She turned her head and pressed her face directly into his arms.

Zhuang Zhoucheng gently embraced Huo Yan and apologized softly:

"sorry."

"You're right, why apologize?" Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed her head and lowered his voice.

I just recently noticed that she apologizes quite frequently.

"Yan'er, you are still young and there is a wonderful world waiting for you. I understand that you are reluctant. But our marriage will not affect you in anything, so don't be afraid of marriage. It's just two more certificates. You are still yourself, and nothing will change. Before you make up your mind, just treat it as a trial marriage, okay?"

"Trial marriage?" Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng.

Zhuang Zhoucheng put his arm around her and whispered:

"Tell me what you want to do, and I'll try to accompany you if I can."

"I……"

When facing him, all her righteous reasons were useless.

In front of him, she was always at a loss for words and stuttered.

Zhuang Zhoucheng's expression softened again:

"Relationships can be cultivated. Weren't all marriages arranged in ancient times? How many married couples only see each other after the veil is lifted?"

"Yan'er, we're much better off than our ancestors, aren't we? At least, we know each other and are familiar with each other. What's more, we're very harmonious in bed. You have to know that many marriages break down due to sexual disharmony. Survey data shows that 80% or more of divorces are due to this reason, while financial problems and other conflicts only account for a very small proportion. Yan'er, do you understand how powerful your husband is now?"

There was a hint of teasing in Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes, and his eyes were bright as he waited for her response.

Huo Yan let go as soon as he said the word "bed".

He took a step back, his face felt unnaturally hot, his eyes were rolling, he looked away, and gritted his teeth.

She was not at the point where she would talk about such a private and embarrassing matter. Mentioning it would be embarrassing and shameful.

"How could you... so annoying..."

She grumbled, not daring to look him in the eye.

Because the look in his eyes clearly hinted at her about the passionate love they had in the past.

Huo Yan covered his face with his hands. The more he wanted to avoid those inappropriate scenes for children, the more they came into view.

Extremely upset.

Suddenly he turned around and pushed Zhuang Zhoucheng hard, shouting:

"Go to bed quickly, quickly..."

"hiss--"

Zhuang Zhoucheng suddenly felt a sharp pain and cried out.

Huo Yan quickly withdrew his hand and looked up at him.

"Did I touch your wound? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Does it hurt?"

She looked at him with an apologetic look on her face, feeling quite wronged.

Zhuang Zhoucheng leaned forward slowly and said:

"Kiss me, your kiss can stop the pain."

"..."

This, this hooligan, is Zhuang Zhoucheng?

Huo Yan only felt that there were a few crows circling above her head. Was it her illusion?

Must be!

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, you're like this... I'm not used to it at all."

Huo Yan lowered his head and curled his lips.

Okay, okay, she shouldn't say that.

She felt that after following Zhuang Zhoucheng, she was almost becoming a masochist because of him.

His sudden "gentleness" and "humor" were actually a little hard for her to accept.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pinched Huo Yan's face and said, "Rest with me for a while."

Zhuang Zhoucheng had many wounds on his body, and the knife wound on his arm was particularly deep, requiring several stitches.

"Make the bed, it's a bit of an eyesore." Zhuang Zhoucheng stood in front of the bed and said lightly.

Huo Yan stood behind him, stunned. She had never done anything for him before. He was the one who arranged everything for her.

"Oh, I'll be right there."

Huo Yan quickly walked past him, approached the bed, tidied the sheets, flattened the quilt, and turned to look at him.

Zhuang Zhoucheng said:

"Remember to change your bedding tomorrow. I don't use things that have been used by others. Okay?"

"But everything in the hospital is sterilized, so what's the problem?"

It has been disinfected to see if there are any bacteria.

The hospital should do a good job in terms of hygiene.

To sum up: Zhuang Zhoucheng is too picky!

"Don't want to?" Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her.

He quickly shook his head, "No, no, okay, okay, I'll change it for you."

Zhuang Zhoucheng lay down on the bed and patted the area around him with his hand.