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

Chapter 938 Did you raise me as your daughter before?



Chapter 938 Did you raise me as your daughter before?

Huo Yan used to be stupid. She would admit her mistake immediately when he gave her a cold shoulder. She even despised herself for being cowardly and incompetent.

Now she understood things clearly and knew that men were actually easy to please. Her man was not that petty. As long as she was willing to bow her head first, even with a friendly gesture, his anger would subside.

Zhuang Zhoucheng doesn't eat sweets, and he eats little at night. How could he possibly eat something so deadly at this time?

"Pack it up and put it in the refrigerator?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked her.

Huo Yan lowered her brows and stared at him. Could he bear to reject her?

"Can't you eat a little?" Huo Yan asked in a low voice.

Zhuang Zhoucheng leaned over and bit her on the cheek, "Eat it yourself, dear."

She took her daughter to take a bath. She was trying to lose weight, and she wanted to ruin his efforts?

You little beast, you're so vicious.

Huo Yan gritted his teeth, held the cake in his hand, and stood at the bathroom door with a fork in his mouth, looking at the father and son.

As long as Zhuang Zhoucheng is at home, Huo Yan will definitely feel relaxed. She has also heard from other women that they raise their children by themselves and their husbands rarely help.

Huo Yan thought her family might be similar, but it turned out that her husband was an exception and his excitement about taking care of children lasted a long time.

Huo Yan walked in, and Zhuang Zhoucheng put his daughter into her small bathtub, holding her with one hand and adjusting the warm water with the other. Only when the temperature was right did he pour the water into the bathtub.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was the only one who took care of the child, including feeding, bathing, and putting the child to sleep. He was good at everything. On the contrary, she felt very tired when she was breastfeeding at home during the day.

For example, when it comes to giving the little pink ball a bath, she can't do it as easily as Zhuang Zhoucheng with just her own hands. She definitely can't do it by herself.

Adjusting the water temperature requires two hands, right? And while I'm adjusting the water, I need to watch over the child, right? For things like making bubbles, she felt one hand wasn't enough.

But Zhuang Zhoucheng did it as easily and simply as pouring a glass of water. It's true that one person is incomparable.

Huo Yan moved a small stool and sat down, eating her cake and looking at her husband and daughter.

She turned on the camera on her phone and placed it on the table, looking at Zhuang Zhoucheng. Zhuang Zhoucheng looked up at her, and Huo Yan immediately forked a piece of cake to him.

"Help me eat a little bit." Huo Yan said with a smile.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at the woman with a smile as beautiful as a flower. She was his ancestor and nemesis, so he opened his mouth and accepted it.

"My husband is such a good boy." Huo Yan laughed softly.

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyes and gave her a look, warning her not to push her too far. Huo Yan smiled and didn't take it seriously. Holding the cake, he lowered his body a little, stretched his head forward, looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng, and whispered:

"Today I was thinking about the past, Zhuang Zhoucheng. Did you treat me like a daughter or a younger sister?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng gently massaged Little Seventeen's hands and feet. The little guy loved water very much and got very excited every night when he got into the bathtub.

Zhuang Zhoucheng adjusted Shiqi's earmuffs, reluctantly turned his head to look at her again, and knew what time she was asking about.

It was before and after the marriage. I was stricter with her then.

But she had a very bad temper and a bad temper back then. She must have hit people a lot, right?

You have a lot of bad intentions, right?

At that time, he could never feel truly at ease even when she went to school.

He was afraid that she would get into trouble at school. She was a bully and would get angry at him when she got home after getting hurt at school. When he got angry, she felt wronged. Anyway, they had a lot of inexplicable quarrels at that time.

She felt very wronged, and he also felt bad in his heart.

Outsiders were speculating that he was bewitched by some trick of this little beast. Zhuang Zhoucheng just found it funny. He just met someone who made his heart beat. It was not that she was supernatural or born with a charming body. She was just an ordinary woman. Putting aside the Zhuang family and his own business, he was also just an ordinary man.

We met, fell in love, and got together. It’s that simple.

"Do you think I'm meddling too much?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked in a low voice.

Huo Yan shook his head. "No, I think I've caused you so much trouble. There must be times when you can't do anything to me, right?"

Shi Yun was also mean to her sister, but behind her back she cried so sadly because she failed to control her sister.

They are sisters, so it is natural for them to have such feelings, but she and Zhuang Zhoucheng have nothing to do with each other. Why should he take over her mess? He has no obligation to take care of her.

"There are many." Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled and responded in a low voice.

He turned to look at her directly, his eyes becoming cold and he asked in a low voice, "Think about it yourself, when have you ever listened to someone willingly?"

"That's because... you were wrong at that time, okay? You were so fierce." Huo Yan curled her lips, so she didn't feel sorry for Shi Yun tonight. Instead, she understood her sister very well.

Just seeing Shi Yun crying touched my heart.

Maybe Zhuang Zhoucheng felt so helpless when he carried her on his back.

Zhuang Zhoucheng used to be a man of steel. He would never laugh, cry, or admit his mistakes or apologize.

now……

Well, she can only say that her integrity is lost in her later years.

Sometimes I feel that she has destroyed a god-like man, but when I think about it carefully, I feel that I have saved a cold-blooded and ruthless man, making him flesh and blood and emotional. I feel quite conflicted.

I was touched at first, but when I thought about this, I felt that I was great.

She must have saved the moon in her previous life to become so great. She looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng with a smile and asked seriously:

"Do you love me, Zhuang Zhoucheng?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng felt that something was wrong with his wife at the moment. It would be better if she was a little cold towards him so that he wouldn't be so panicked. But when this happened suddenly, he was happy but also had to think about what this little beast was up to.

"Hello, Zhuang Zhoucheng, let me ask you a question. Do you love me?" Huo Yan pulled Zhuang Zhoucheng's sleeve and asked again.

"I only have these two treasures. Who else can I love if not you?" Zhuang Zhoucheng said helplessly.

"Well, I believe you." Huo Yan concluded with satisfaction.

After taking the phone and finishing filming, Zhuang Zhoucheng felt a sting in his eyes and reached out to grab the phone.

"What? Recording?"

This little bastard...

Huo Yan walked out with his phone. "I'm just taking pictures for fun. I won't release them. Don't worry. They won't affect your heroic image in any way."

Zhuang Zhou rubbed his forehead and said, "Well, it's rare that my wife is in a playful mood, so let her be."

After taking care of his daughter, he kissed the little one on the face again and again, and sucked her eyelids, trying to suck the tears out of her eyes, which were so bright.

"Qiqi, Daddy loves you."

Zhuang Zhoucheng kissed his daughter, then took his hand and wrapped the daughter in a towel. He carried her out and put her on the bed, then said to her mother:

"Don't just play around, look after Seventeen. I'm going to clean up inside." If she doesn't clean up, she'll start gossiping when she uses the bathroom.

"Yeah." Huo Yan responded softly.


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