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

Chapter 264 I’m Actually Very Young

"I won't tell you this. Your ideas are outdated. Young girls nowadays don't want to be housewives at home." Huo Yan snorted.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pinched her face and told her that she had to be willing even if she didn't want to. It was okay to do something she liked.

But he wanted Zhuang Zhoucheng's woman to work for someone else?

Of course that's impossible.

"Do you want to put on more clothes? It's cold outside." Zhuang Zhoucheng asked her in a low voice.

"No, no, if you add any more, I'll really become a dumpling."

Huo Yan quickly shook his head, pushed Zhuang Zhoucheng away, slid down to the ground, jumped twice on the spot, and said:

"Let's go, there won't be any seats if we go too late."

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled, stood up, and handed her his big hand, which Huo Yan quickly took.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I saw the news about us." Huo Yan said softly as he went downstairs.

"Ah."

Zhuang Zhoucheng responded indifferently, indicating that he was listening.

Huo Yan raised his eyes to look at him and said with a smile:

"But oh, the newspaper said you were that elite lawyer, and you're obviously better looking than that lawyer."

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled and said:

"Let Lawyer Wang take the blame, and then treat him and his wife to dinner someday, okay?"

"I'll treat?"

Huo Yan was stunned: "I don't have any money."

This is what a money-minded woman is like. She always thinks of this first when it comes to everything.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her, smiled helplessly, and said:

"I'll treat."

"Okay, okay, then I will definitely go." Huo Yan whispered.

After getting out of the elevator, Zhuang Zhoucheng straightened her collar and asked:

"Cold?"

Huo Yan shook his head, but shuddered when a gust of cold wind came over, sniffed and said:

"I think I need a scarf."

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled, straightened her hair and spread it in front of her.

"Where is the scarf I put on the table?" Huo Yan suddenly asked Zhuang Zhoucheng.

That was also one of the Christmas gifts Lu Zeng hung on the Christmas tree.

She took it apart and put it on the table, preparing to wash it the next day.

As a result, she didn't see the scarf the next day and naturally forgot about it. After a few days, if the collar of the scarf hadn't been low today, she still wouldn't have remembered it.

"What?" Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows and asked back.

The hourly worker's entry and exit were strictly checked, so it was certainly not the hourly worker who took the person away.

But it suddenly disappeared, undoubtedly thrown away by someone.

Who else in the villa besides Zhuang Zhoucheng would dare to throw away new things?

Huo Yan scratched his hair and shook his head:

"No, just saying."

Her scarf was missing, how did Zhuang Zhoucheng know?

It's no use asking him.

Huo Yan got in the car, but Zhuang Zhoucheng did not get in immediately. Instead, he answered a phone call outside.

Huo Yan was waiting in the car, but Suo He got in.

He turned around and said hello to Huo Yan, and said in a mysterious voice:

"Ms. Huo Yan, no matter how young a man is, he has to shave every morning. It's a natural physiological phenomenon. Beards will grow after shaving. Unless you're still a young boy, any man will grow."

"what?"

Huo Yan was stunned for a moment, but quickly got into the topic.

She was originally someone who could be easily led astray, so she didn't think about why Suo He suddenly said this.

After listening, I asked:

"Do I have to shave every day? It grows a little fast... Isn't that troublesome?"

"From a man's perspective, this is much simpler than putting on makeup for women," Suo He said with a smile.

Huo Yan thought about it and agreed with him.

After thinking for a while, he asked again, "Actually, what do you want to tell me?"

Why are you suddenly saying this?

There must be a purpose, right?

"Come here."

Suo He waved to Huo Yan, leaned against the back of the chair, and moved towards the back seat.

Huo Yan came forward and asked:

"what?"

Suo He said seriously:

"What I want to say is that Mr. Zhou is not old. Our husband is young. Look at his upright posture, his taut skin, and his strong body. He looks no more than 20 years old, right?"

Huo Yan reluctantly agreed with Suo He's first words, but his second words were hollow.

People like Zhuang Zhoucheng, even if he is exactly twenty years old, look like he is thirty, and he is mature beyond his years.

It’s not that he looks old, but that he has a very mature temperament. Maybe he has been tempered in the army for several years and has lost his childishness early on.

Huo Yan looked at Suo He, and nodded reluctantly in response to Suo He's expectant eyes.

But she nodded, and then she felt a little guilty about it, so she shook her head again and said:

"I think what you said is a little bit false. Zhuang Zhoucheng is at least forty years old."

The expectation in Suo He's eyes disappeared in an instant. He sat back and ignored Huo Yan.

Huo Yan propped himself up, leaned his head forward from the seat back, and asked:

"Suohe, Zhuang Zhoucheng is actually not young anymore, right?"

Suo He ignored her. She was such a hopeless person. No wonder Lu Zeng warned them to pay more attention to her. This girl really didn't have a good brain.

"Can you just ask a man's age casually?" Suo He said coldly.

Huo Yan curled his lips and snorted in his heart.

She knew that Suo He and Lu Zeng were the same.

They all defended Zhuang Zhoucheng and were unhappy when others said anything bad about their boss.

Stingy, all stingy!

"I haven't decided what to give Lu Zeng yet." Huo Yan said softly.

He poked Suo He's head from behind:

"Mr. Suohe, can you help me think about it?"

"Give him a watch. Lu Zeng has been wearing that watch for seven or eight years. It broke and has never been repaired. He just threw it there and didn't get a new one. It's better to give the right gift than to give it well. You have to choose something useful to the person. There's no shortage of people for other things. What do you think?" Suo He suggested seriously.

Huo Yan thought about it and nodded:

"You're right, but he never wore the watch I gave him before, so this one isn't good. How about something else?"