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

Chapter 1010: Qian Ziang Cannot Be Invited

Huo Yan hurried forward to greet Mr. Ente and took the luggage from him with both hands.

"Teacher, you are finally here."

"There was a bit of traffic on the road, and something went wrong when we came in, which delayed us a bit." Mr. Ente said, following Huo Yan into the cabin.

Huo Yan handed the luggage to the flight attendant, who put it on the shelf. After confirming again, the plane took off on time.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at the little woman sitting down. Wasn’t she afraid of flying before?

It seems like I'm hosting the event today.

"Are you tired?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked.

Huo Yan shook her head. Zhuang Zhoucheng changed the direction of holding the child. He gently touched her back with his big hand. It felt a little warm. He whispered:

"Take a break, huh? Don't run around. Someone will take care of everyone. Don't worry."

Huo Yan had a fever and a cold these two days, and Xiao Shiqi was also feeling a little unwell, so the flight originally scheduled for noon was delayed to this time, because they were afraid that if they left at noon, her body would not be able to withstand the stress and her condition would worsen.

Zhuang Zhoucheng suspected that Huo Yan had been secretly losing weight in the past few days, otherwise why would he suddenly fall ill?

She must have spent too much time in the gym, and when she started exercising, the heat started rising up.

It's bustling in the gym, but as soon as you leave the room, the central air conditioning is turned on. The temperature is low, and the alternation of hot and cold makes you sick.

But when asked, she denied it flatly. Zhuang Zhoucheng then asked the servants at home, and everyone said that she had been in the gym these days and ate little at noon, or almost nothing.

Even if Zhuang Zhoucheng knew, he couldn't tell her. At this critical juncture, if he told her about this, would the wedding still be held?

Zhuang Zhoucheng placed the U-shaped pillow against her neck and asked in a low voice:

"Did you remember to take your medicine when you left?"

"I ate it, didn't you see?"

Huo Yan nodded and turned to look at Zhuang Zhoucheng.

Zhuang Zhoucheng combed her hair and said, "Just eat it, then ask."

Huo Yan leaned back in the chair, and after a while, he took the U-pillow and placed it behind Zhuang Zhoucheng's neck. Zhuang Zhoucheng moved slightly, "Don't you want it?"

"It's uncomfortable to lean against."

Huo Yan whispered, tilting his head to see if Zhuang Zhoucheng had been padded properly, then leaning back.

Zhuang Zhoucheng also took the pillow away and placed it on the partition bag in front of him. He was not used to leaning on it.

The little girl in my arms was full of energy and seemed very excited.

Zhuang Zhoucheng lifted his daughter up, let her soft little feet step on his legs, and used his palms to gain leverage to lift the little one.

"Qiqi, do you know where we are going? To the princess's castle." Zhuang Zhoucheng said gently to his daughter.

Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng. The man's deep features hid a gentleness that was once impossible. Huo Yan smiled faintly as she looked at her man.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng..." Huo Yan called out softly.

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at her sideways, and Huo Yan smiled and said, "Well, can I..."

Huo Yan was looking for a suitable excuse. Zhuang Zhoucheng knew what she was thinking when he saw her hesitation. He took the child back, held him in his arms, and whispered:

"If you want me to agree to Qian Ziang coming, don't mention it again."

"..."

Huo Yan finished speaking, well, if he is unhappy, then forget it.

Huo Yan leaned back in a depressed mood, wondering how she should tell Qian Ziang about this. She really didn't expect Zhuang Zhoucheng to refuse her invitation to Qian Erpizi. This time she really made a mistake.

Before boarding the plane, Qian Ziang sent her a message to ask her, but she still didn't tell him what Zhuang Zhoucheng meant, so the matter was dragged on.

After Zhuang Zhoucheng coaxed Little Seventeen to sleep, he said after a long while:

"The Xu family, the Wang family, and the Lin family were not invited. The Xu family and our Zhuang family are old friends. The old man of the Xu family was once my father's subordinate and followed him for decades. We have a deep friendship for more than half a century..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng said in a low voice, slowly turning his head to look at Huo Yan.

The implication is that if such a close friendship is not among those invited, then why is that scoundrel Qian Er invited?

Huo Yantou shook his cigarette and didn't say anything for a while.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled his hand away, gently turned his head to face her, stared into her relaxed eyes and asked in a low voice:

"Yan'er, speak."

"You won't listen to anything I say, right?" Huo Yan said in a low voice.

After a pause, he hesitated and said:

"Qian Ziang saved my life, Zhuang Zhoucheng. If it weren't for him, I would have died long ago."

When they were in Yunnan, Qian Ziang tricked her away and took her away by mistake. When she returned to the town, she was washed away by floods several times. If it weren't for Qian Ziang, no one would know where she is now.

Regardless of their relationship, they are one of the few friends who are still in touch after knowing each other for so many years.

Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes were somewhat cold, he put down his big hand and looked at Huo Yan:

"Have you taken my advice to heart? He's not as simple as you think, understand? If he hadn't been interfering, how could there be a flaw in our marriage that can never be erased?"

Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng, frowned slightly, and was a little annoyed.

"Don't slander me. You have to blame others for your own mistakes. Zhuang Zhoucheng, when have you ever admitted to your mistakes?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes turned completely cold, and he lowered his voice and said:

"Huo Yan..."

"You were the one who brought up our marriage. It's not me being petty and unwilling to let go that keeps bringing it up. Didn't you do something wrong before? Whether it's true or not, the first thing you did was destroy the evidence and cover up the truth instead of explaining it to me. You've been trying to hide it from me, Zhuang Zhoucheng. Are you planning to keep it a secret from me forever?"

Huo Yan interrupted, looking him straight in the face with a calm, fearless gaze.

Zhuang Zhoucheng's expression was a little bad. After a pause, he said in a deep voice:

"Yan'er, this is my fault. But do you know who planned this whole thing?"

Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng. She knew that what Zhuang Zhoucheng had said before was not true, because he had published the truth in the newspaper, and the evidence was conclusive that he had not cheated on his wife. But at that time, she had already left the country.

So when she returned to China, she sent people to investigate him secretly, and was able to find out the truth of that year so easily.

Things that have been exposed will become clear and obvious once they are investigated.

But what she always cared about was his concealment.

Look at how much he did to cover up the mistakes he made.

Is the story about the eldest daughter of the Xu family fake?

How can you harm others for your own benefit?

Huo Yan frowned, turned his head towards the cabin, and felt a little pain in his heart.

I really can’t think about the past. When I do, my heart aches.

Huo Yan reached out and tapped her head gently. What happened to her?

Why are you thinking about those unpleasant things in the past on the first day of your wedding?

You can’t do this, forget it, forget it quickly.

Zhuang Zhoucheng gently pulled her hand away and held her cold hand in his palm.