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

Chapter 168: The almost perverted desire for control

At that moment, Huo Yan's eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not a nose.

She stood there motionless. She didn't think such a small matter was worth taking so seriously. She was unhappy and the smile on her face disappeared.

After a long while, he said:

"Why are you doing this? The door is so loud..."

"Huo Yan!" Zhuang Zhoucheng's voice turned cold.

"Do you think this is right?"

Huo Yan turned around, curled his lips and snorted:

"I didn't say anything."

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her with a cold face. The gloomy atmosphere was quite oppressive. Huo Yan bit her tongue.

He walked forward, pushed the door and closed it gently.

He didn't say anything, but he compromised first.

Huo Yan felt that Zhuang Zhoucheng was just a psychopath, but it was not a big deal.

Is it because you are in menopause that you like to play tricks on people?

Sitting in front of the computer, I finish the homework left over from the professional courses, and then watch a movie leisurely with headphones on.

Huo Yan thought that if anyone gave her a bag of melon seeds at this time, she would be very grateful to him.

I pressed the pause button while thinking about it, took off my headphones and walked towards the door:

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, Zhuang Zhoucheng, can I have something to eat?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyes and looked at the head that popped out from the lounge:

"hungry?"

How long has it been since lunch? Is this because I’m digesting it too quickly?

"No, well, is there anything to eat? Forget it, I'll go buy it myself. If you want one, I'll treat you."

Huo Yan said generously, thinking about it, she knew that the big boss would not eat snacks, she was just asking, not sincere.

Zhuang Zhoucheng paused, waved at her, and pressed the internal line at the same time:

"Wancheng, come in."

Zhuang Zhoucheng learned his lesson from Lu Zeng, and after this, he probably wouldn't assign anyone else to follow Huo Yan.

Judging from Zhuang Zhoucheng's serious attitude towards work and the strict demands he places on himself, it is not difficult to see that this man has some almost perverted qualities.

such as:

He is terrifyingly stubborn about what he believes in, and his persistence in a goal is equally awe-inspiring.

Emotionally, he has an almost perverted desire to control the woman who belongs to him.

Huo Yan walked towards Zhuang Zhoucheng and stood in front of his desk, waiting for his big eyes to look at him.

"What?" Huo Yan asked.

Zhuang Zhoucheng waved his hand, signaling her to wait.

Wancheng came in quickly: "Master, your orders."

"Take her to buy some things." Zhuang Zhoucheng whispered.

Wancheng nodded and turned to Huo Yan:

"Miss Huo Yan, please."

Huo Yan was immediately embarrassed. Does it have to be like this?

She's just not used to this, and it makes her very uncomfortable.

"Um, Zhuang Zhoucheng..."

She thought that she could go by herself and it would be bad to trouble others.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked up at her:

"explain."

As the voice came out, the assistant came in from the inside. Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand and waved at Huo Yan, suppressing her words and answering the call:

"Assistant Li, please send the Liang case here, and send the others to General Manager Jiang's office."

After hanging up the inside line, Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at Huo Yan again.

Huo Yan bit his tongue and shook his head:

"It's okay, it's okay, go ahead and do your work."

He is so busy, so don't say anything more and just turn around and walk out.

If you don’t want to disturb others, the best way is not to appear in front of them. It is wisest to disappear quickly.

Wancheng asked Huo Yan to wait by the elevator and turned to ask Suo He to borrow the gold card.

Unfortunately, his card was just given to "someone else" and it was not with him, so he had to borrow it from Suohe.

Zhuang Zhoucheng just said he was buying things, but Wancheng thought he was buying bags, shoes, perfumes, jewelry, and the like.

I was still thinking about how I had pretended before.

In the blink of an eye, aren't you obedient to me?