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

Chapter 409 Jealousy

"Can you please stop being unreasonable?" Huo Yan muttered, turning his face away.

Zhuang Zhoucheng turned her face to the right, and the next moment he held her mouth with his lips, sucking hard for a few times, biting her hard, but soon let her go.

Huo Yan frowned tightly, covered her mouth and looked at him.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her calmly, and Huo Yan suddenly shouted:

"It hurts, it hurts me!"

Huo Yan moved his hand away from his mouth, revealing his broken lips. The bright red blood dissolved by his saliva dyed his lips red.

Huo Yan wiped his hand, and only when he saw the bright red on his hand did he taste the blood. He glared at Zhuang Zhoucheng angrily, slowly moved back, turned around and ran after two or three steps, and went up the stairs with a few "thump thump" steps.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at the people going upstairs. The anger that had clearly subsided was inexplicably aroused again, and he didn't know why.

Bewitched!

Because he cared about her, it was the first time he cared so much about a woman, but her response was far from what he expected.

This made him disappointed, angry and unwilling.

But no matter how strong the emotions are, they still have to be suppressed.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was very clear that his mood had been wrong in the past two days. He was not cold and heartless, he also had feelings and emotions.

When he loses control, he will be like a young boy and cannot control himself.

Zhuang Zhoucheng entered the house. The young maid was a little afraid to come forward. She stood far away and said in a low voice:

"Sir, the lady has been waiting for you since you left. You didn't call her before you came back, so she's been waiting outside the whole time. When your car arrived, the lady ran in... After she came in, she didn't even have time to change her shoes before you arrived."

Zhuang Zhoucheng lowered his eyes and saw that the cotton shoes that Huo Yan wore in the house were indeed quietly placed on the ground.

The maid paused for a moment and then continued:

"The young lady actually loves you very much. She was especially happy when you came back. She was depressed all day after you left. Lancy doesn't know what you and the young lady quarreled about, but, sir, you have misunderstood her."

The little Filipino maid lied about what Ji Wuwei had brought to the case and took the responsibility on herself.

He just explained a few words and said nothing more.

"Dinner is ready." The little Filipino maid finally said.

Zhuang Zhoucheng waved his hand to let someone go down, and he went upstairs carrying Huo Yan's shoes.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, it’s not a big deal. It was Zhuang Zhoucheng who made the matter worse.

It was all resolved yesterday, but today this emotion inexplicably rebounded.

Humans are really strange creatures. They can't even fully control themselves.

After knocking on the door, Zhuang Zhoucheng pushed it open and walked in, whispering:

"You didn't take off your shoes before getting into bed."

Huo Yan was lying on the bed. He didn't take off his shoes, but his legs were hanging outside the bed.

Zhuang Zhoucheng walked over, put his shoes on the ground, and took off Huo Yan's shoes. He sat down beside her, gently pressed his big hand on her waist, and did not speak for a while.

Huo Yan suddenly stood up, bent his legs, sat facing Zhuang Zhoucheng, and said seriously:

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I don't think you like me that much, right?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her, and after a long while of calming down, he whispered:

"I was in a bad mood today and made you feel wronged. I also have things I need to correct. Let's tolerate each other, okay?"

"..."

Huo Yan was stunned, and the long string of prepared lines that followed were blocked.

Does this count as an apology to her?

What an honor.

The Zhuang Zhoucheng she knew was always high and mighty, and he was always in absolute dominance.

He actually said this to her today. If Lu Zeng and the others heard it, they would probably lecture her in private.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at the stunned expression on Huo Yan's face, reached out and pulled her into his arms, and whispered:

"We'll be back to Kyoto in two days."

"it is good."

Of course she was willing to go back to Kyoto. She would be driven crazy if she stayed here.

She put her arms around him, put her face against his, and rubbed him:

"Actually, I'm not such a snob, believe me."

Zhuang Zhoucheng responded softly, and the smoke and fire of war disappeared silently at that moment.

The pointless quarrels and meaningless compromises finally came to an end.

The relationship had just been reconciled, and then the second daughter of the Xu family came to visit that evening.

When the maid refused to open the door, Miss Xu kicked the door open. She shouted that she wanted to see Zhuang Zhoucheng, and the maid called the security office directly.

Such a big commotion in the villa area naturally alarmed the patrolling guards.

The patrolling guards and people from the security department rushed over one after another. There was a big commotion outside, which affected almost everyone nearby.

Zhuang Zhoucheng finally left. After all, the Zhuang and Xu families were old friends, and the relationship between the two families began to ease. They couldn't let this incident happen again.

Huo Yan heard the noise outside, but didn't move.

When Zhuang Zhoucheng went out, she sat up, slid off the bed, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the situation outside.

The night is as cold as water.

Huo Yan leaned against the window and smiled foolishly. The woman Zhuang Zhoucheng had slept with...

Then, will she go crazy for him like the second young lady of the Xu family?

He should feel a sense of accomplishment, right?

Being loved so madly by someone, I can only be with him.

When Zhuang Zhoucheng came back in, it was quiet outside. Huo Yan naturally had no idea how they handled it. It was a pity, was this the end?

"Awake?" Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at the person standing in front of the window and whispered.

He walked into the room, picked up a thick robe, walked towards Huo Yan, wrapped the robe around her and said:

"It's so cold, and you got out of bed without shoes or warm clothes. Are you trying to make me worry?"

Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng, gently put his hands on his shoulders, and said in a low voice:

"It's the second young lady of the Xu family, Xu Jingyun, right?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes fell on her pale face. He didn't deny it, but he didn't explain anything either.

"I saw you hugging her...Brother Zhou Cheng..."

Huo Yan's fingers gently drew circles on his chest, a little absent-mindedly. When he looked up, he could see the seriousness in her eyes.

When Zhuang Zhoucheng heard her address, his eyebrows slightly raised, and then he explained:

"The Zhuang and Xu families are old friends. Second Miss Xu's father was once my father's subordinate. It makes sense for her to call me 'brother'."

"I don't want to hear that."

Huo Yan suddenly withdrew his hand, brushed past Zhuang Zhoucheng, and walked towards the bed.