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

Chapter 428 Zhuang Zhoucheng, where are you rubbing?

It's spring and the weather is starting to warm up.

Zhuang Zhoucheng promised Huo Yan that he would take her out, and at the end of March he really arranged a few days out and took her to Bali.

When she came back, Huo Yan was in a good mood. She put on the hat she bought during the vacation in the villa, changed into the skirt she bought on the island, and asked the Filipino maid to take pictures of her. She was very conceited.

Zhuang Zhoucheng went to the company and came back directly in the afternoon.

When I entered the room, I saw Huo Yan running around in the hall like a little madman. She seemed to be having a lot of fun, so I didn't go in to disturb them and just stood at the door.

In Bali, she was not so energetic. She carried him on her back when taking photos, and she was mostly quiet in front of him.

"Show me, show me."

The little Filipino maid shouted "OK", and Huo Yan immediately rushed over and grabbed the camera to check.

"You have to take better pictures. It's a shame to ruin my pretty face."

I took a look at it with the camera and was not satisfied, so I complained in a low voice.

The young maid smiled shyly and looked at Huo Yan. When she turned around and saw the male host at the door, she was startled and quickly said:

"Sir, are you back?"

Huo Yan turned around immediately and saw Zhuang Zhoucheng looking at her with a smile.

Huo Yan was baffled and her face turned red instantly. Perhaps she was embarrassed because he saw another side of her.

"You didn't even say anything when you came back, how annoying!"

Huo Yan gritted his teeth, threw the camera to the Filipino maid, turned around and ran away.

His ears turned red, and he didn't know if he had seen his vicious side.

No, no, no, none of this matters!

The main thing is that she twists and turns around so pretentiously...

Wait, did she throw the camera away?

He wants to see those photos...

Oh my god, this is so embarrassing!

He ran upstairs with a "thump thump" sound, and now he is running downstairs with a "thump thump" sound.

On the stairs, Huo Yan saw Zhuang Zhoucheng looking through photos, and she screamed in anxiety.

"It's mine, it's mine, don't look at it, don't—"

"Miss……"

The little Filipino maid's eyebrows flew up. Why did the lady react so strongly?

She thought the photo was well taken and the person was still as beautiful as ever. So what if he took a look?

Zhuang Zhoucheng turned sideways and looked at the woman running down the escalator. His brows knitted together and he said in a deep voice:

"Slow down!"

I fell once last time, and I didn't learn my lesson...

Well, just as Zhuang Zhoucheng finished speaking, Huo Yan missed the last two ladders and fell down, sprawling on the ground.

"Aha..."

A scream was heard, probably because he was stunned by the fall and couldn't shout loudly at the first moment.

He subconsciously raised his head, looking miserable.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was filled with anger and looked at her with a gloomy gaze.

The little Filipino maid covered her eyes with her hands. Was she hurt from the fall?

He must have been hurt from the fall, there was a dull thud, tsk tsk...

Zhuang Zhoucheng threw the camera to the Filipino maid, who immediately held it with both hands and ran away.

Zhuang Zhoucheng walked over, his tall and straight figure standing majestically in front of Huo Yan, looking down at her with calm anger.

At this moment, Zhuang Zhoucheng looked like a god who was above everyone else. He was extremely tall and majestic, looking down on people with cold eyes, as if he didn't take people seriously at all. His every move and gesture revealed an air of nobility and coldness that kept strangers away.

"I……"

As Huo Yan spoke, he felt a dull pain in his chest. His hands, which had lost all feeling due to the pain, slowly placed them on his chest to provide support.

Zhuang Zhoucheng really wanted to slap her away. Who let her run away?

According to him...

Should!

In the end, he couldn't help it, half-knelt in front of her, and pulled Huo Yan up with a gloomy face.

Huo Yan stood there staggering, looking at his arms left and right, his face wrinkled and he groaned in pain.

She raised her eyes to look at the man who was looking at her coldly, snorted and turned away, crossing her chest with her hands, rubbing them herself, causing pain.

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand to pull her back, lowered his eyes to look at her, and with his big palm, he pushed her hand away and pressed it directly on her chest, saying viciously:

"Does it hurt?"

"Ah."

She nodded quickly, her eyelashes trembling, her eyes wet as she looked at him.

Zhuang Zhoucheng gave her a cold look and said in a cold voice:

"Just try crying."

Huo Yan immediately pursed his lips and couldn't help but tremble a few times.

She was in pain then—

Pushing Zhuang Zhoucheng's hand away, was he taking advantage of her or giving her a massage?

She walked away with a cold snort, ignoring the cold-blooded man.

Feeling quite aggrieved, he muttered:

"You're still mad at me even after falling down. I didn't mean to..."

"Lancy! My camera!"

Huo Yan covered his chest and shouted with all his might, very angry.

"Miss is coming, coming right away."

Lan Xi quickly ran out with the camera in his arms. Even his aunt came out and looked outside from the door. It seemed like there was quite a commotion.

Huo Yan snatched the camera away, glared at Lan Xi and said in a harsh tone:

"How can you show other people's privacy so casually? You have no sense of public morality at all. Don't you want to do it here anymore?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, oh, little thing, you are making a veiled attack on someone.

"Come here, how did it become someone else's?" Zhuang Zhoucheng said with a smile.

Huo Yan raised his face slightly, pointed his nose upwards, and hummed:

"Humph……"

Zhuang Zhoucheng waved his hand and asked Lan Xi to leave.

Lan Xi glanced at Huo Yan and left tremblingly.

Zhuang Zhoucheng walked towards Huo Yan, took the camera from her hand, and said with a smile:

"You fell accidentally, and you're taking your anger out on others, huh? You little bastard, do you have any sense of reason?"

Huo Yan raised his eyes and glared at Zhuang Zhoucheng, cursing fiercely in his heart:

You are the beast, your whole family are beasts!

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at Huo Yan's malicious expression, smiled, put his palm against her face, and asked in a low voice:

"Does it hurt?"

Huo Yan pushed his hand away, snatched the camera, turned around and walked away, humming:

"Humph--"

Zhuang Zhoucheng stretched out his arm, pulled the man back, and said in a half-serious tone:

"Yan'er is disobedient. I don't want her anymore. I'll throw her in the trash can. Whoever wants her can pick her up."

Huo Yan became furious when she heard this. In his eyes, she was just an object!

He immediately kicked and punched the man to push him away, and said:

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault! If you hadn't been rummaging through other people's things, would I have fallen? It's all your fault!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng said helplessly:

"Are you an inflatable rag doll, huh? You get angry at the slightest mistake and are full of resentment."

"You are the one..."

He only realized what he had said when the words came out of his mouth. His face immediately turned red, and he shouted in anger:

"Who's the blow-up doll? Shameless old pervert!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng was speechless. This little beast had quite a rich imagination.

Was there something suggestive in what he said just now?

Such a serious sentence, but after she thought about it, it became like this.

Feeling helpless, he smiled and said:

"That's not what I meant. You're just overthinking it."

Huo Yan's face turned even redder. She glared at him unhappily, holding the camera and feeling extremely aggrieved.

I stood there for a while, probably trying to figure out what I meant by those words. It was quite embarrassing.

He snorted twice, feeling embarrassed. He looked around with the camera in his arms and left in shame.

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at her sideways and chuckled softly.

Wasn't his smile too blatant? Huo Yan gritted her teeth in anger, turned around and glared at Zhuang Zhoucheng, shouting:

"You're still laughing! Don't you know that others are embarrassed? How annoying!"

He snorted and ran upstairs, he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

"Break up, break up, I want to break up!" Huo Yan roared angrily.

About thirty seconds later, an angry voice came from upstairs.

Zhuang Zhou rubbed his forehead and thought, this ancestor is becoming more and more difficult to serve.

Zhuang Zhoucheng immediately asked Lu Zeng to send over one hundred and ninety-nine blue roses.