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

Chapter 129 I feel a little hot

Huo Yan didn't look at him and stopped talking.

Zhuang Zhoucheng held her in his arms and went to flush the water. After the hot water was ready, he said:

"Just soak it yourself and don't catch a cold, okay?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed Huo Yan's face and walked out of the bathroom. He quickly changed the sheets and quilt.

After the bed was tidied, he folded it in again, fished Huo Yan out of the water, and wrapped her tightly in a bath towel.

Huo Yan's face was abnormally red.

I was already feeling a little hot, and it got even redder after he saw me naked.

She thought the man wanted to do that and resisted a little.

But after pushing him a few times and finding that he didn't seem to have that intention, Huo Yan stopped moving and let him do whatever he wanted.

Zhuang Zhoucheng carried Huo Yan out, put her on the bed, wiped the water off her body with a large towel, and gave her a long-sleeved pajamas.

Huo Yan grabbed the corner of the towel tightly and refused to let go. The boss stared at him with his eyes, motionless, protesting to him with his eyes.

"Just change into clean clothes and get some sleep, ok?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng thought patiently, and seeing that she was silent and looked quite well-behaved, he patiently went along with her.

"You go out first."

Huo Yan's voice was a little hoarse. If it were normal, he would have shouted loudly with gritted teeth and red face.

But today, the little eyes look really pitiful.

It was as if they had just been soaked in warm water together, staring straight at Zhuang Zhoucheng.

Zhuang Zhou's heart tightened inexplicably, and he put his clothes on the bedside and said:

"Don't catch a cold."

He really went out.

Zhuang Zhoucheng stood at the door with a slightly frowned brow. Was he hit by a black magic or something?

What is he doing here? She is his woman, can’t he just take a look at her?

Zhuang Zhoucheng stopped for a moment and then walked in again.

Huo Yan had already crawled into the quilt.

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Wow, your movements are quite skillful."

Huo Yan frowned and hummed:

"You haven't changed yet, go out first."

I changed under the covers and just pulled up my pants.

Zhuang Zhoucheng's tall figure stood in front of the bed, staring down at her and said:

"The quilt is blocked."

Huo Yan's eyes moved, and he pulled the quilt a few more times and put on his clothes underneath.

"Are you hungry?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked.

Huo Yan shook his head.

Zhuang Zhoucheng turned around and took out a large robe, threw it in front of her and said:

"Put it on. It's a bit chilly at night."

Huo Yan crawled out from under the quilt and slowly put on his clothes.

Zhuang Zhoucheng couldn't bear to watch Huo Yan's speed, so he waited patiently to see how long she could drag on.

"I feel a little hot." Huo Yan said.

Zhuang Zhoucheng simply ignored it and extended his hand to her.

Huo Yan put his hand in his palm and followed him.

After eating, he climbed back into bed, hugged his pillow and hummed:

"Where's my mother?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng changed his clothes and stood beside the bed.

Huo Yan suddenly sat up and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Where's my mom? I want my mom!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng's face darkened and he said coldly:

"Don't go crazy, go to sleep!"

Huo Yan grabbed the pillow and threw it at Zhuang Zhoucheng:

"Where's my mother?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng immediately stepped onto the bed and pushed the man down with great force, saying angrily:

"You little bastard, you're getting ahead of yourself!"

Huo Yan raised her eyes and glared at Zhuang Zhoucheng fiercely. Zhuang Zhoucheng held her down with an iron arm.

"go to bed!"

Huo Yan's teeth were grinding loudly, and his big dark eyes were full of anger.

After a long while, she said:

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I hate you!"

It's a pity that the master didn't care about what she said and still forced himself to control himself.

If the master tells her to sleep, she has to sleep. How can she resist?