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

Chapter 720 I love you, I love you, who loves you as much as I do



Chapter 720 I love you, I love you, who loves you as much as I do

"It's so serious, why not just stop studying?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled Huo Yan into his arms, rubbing her here and pinching her there, without stopping.

Huo Yan's body is still chubby. She has been clamoring to lose weight, but the effect is not so obvious until now. Fortunately, she has a small frame and is thin to begin with, so she is still slim even if she gains ten pounds.

She was the one who kept saying that she was too ashamed to face people, and Zhuang Zhoucheng thought that this was just right.

The skin is very tender, and the arms feel smooth and smooth, which feels very good.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, are you talking like a human being?"

Huo Yandiao sulked and snorted, how could a husband talk like that?

Other people's families all hope that their children can move up the ladder and be positive and optimistic.

He, on the other hand, wished she would drop out of school and do nothing all day.

Zhuang Zhoucheng bit her nose directly, "How do you talk like that, huh?"

Huo Yan patted his face and buried her head in his arms, and the two of them played and fought all the way.

Lu Zeng, who was driving in front, was already used to the two people's clinginess, so he was calm.

The car drove into the Zhuang family compound and the house had already started to clean up.

Huo Yan asked, "Are there any guests coming?"

"Third Madam, the old master will be back today." The housekeeper hurried forward and said.

Huo Yan was stunned for a moment, and Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her with a smile.

Huo Yan frowned and looked less happy.

"You don't need to tell me that your family is coming back, right?"

This means that she is complaining that he doesn't pay enough attention to her and didn't let her know about the family matters in advance.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pushed Huo Yan into the house and said, "Go take a shower and change clothes, okay?"

"Why didn't you tell me that my father-in-law was coming back today?"

Huo Yan was pushed away by Zhuang Zhoucheng. Seeing that he obviously didn't want to talk about it anymore, she couldn't help but ask again.

"It makes no difference whether you say it or not. Just be yourself, be obedient and watch the road." Zhuang Zhou responded.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng..."

Huo Yan gritted her teeth. No wonder he suddenly told her today not to bother with the younger generation. She felt strange at the time. It turned out that someone from his family was coming back.

The oppressive feeling that the dealer gave her had just dispelled, but it came back immediately. It would be strange if it could get better.

In the evening, the Zhuang family gathered together and moved the dining place outdoors.

The old man likes lively atmosphere and the banker often holds banquets. Otherwise, how could the people of the banker's old man and aunt's branches be so united?

It's all thanks to the old man.

The old man would hold a family dinner on the first and fifteenth day of every month, and would hold a grand dinner during festivals.

The cohesion of the banker, apart from the old man's guarantee of food, clothing, housing and transportation for everyone, the rest was brought about by treating everyone to meals.

People who eat from others’ wealth are grateful and those who receive from others are grateful. The relatives and friends of the banker are all eating and taking from others, and they all rely on him for a living. How can they not provide for the old man and his family?

Before the banquet started, Huo Yan came down to see if there was anything she could help with or if there was anything she was missing so that she could order people to go and purchase it quickly.

But when I went downstairs, I was shocked. What was going on?

Isn’t it a family meal?

Why does it become like a banquet or a state banquet?

It was a long dining table with transparent champagne glasses stacked in the middle. There were three tables for twenty people arranged in the outdoor dining area.

Flowers and fine wine were placed on one side. This was simply the standard for a high-end private banquet, how could it be a family banquet?

Huo Yan was really dumbfounded. Was it an exaggeration?

It's just moving back to the old house, why is it necessary to be so exaggerated?

Huo Yan couldn't accept the Zhuang family's way of doing things. Their extravagance made her feel embarrassed.

He went downstairs, took a look, turned around and went upstairs again.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked around the building and saw her going upstairs. He glanced at her and frowned slightly.

"Change clothes?"

Undoubtedly, the uncle has become accustomed to his father's way of doing things, and he knows what the family dinner tonight will be like without asking.

If the old man likes it, as his children, we should try our best to agree with him. Otherwise, how can we enjoy our old age?

Of course, we should follow the old man's wishes.

He kissed Huo Yan on the head and said, "Be good, don't be upset. Just think of it as doing this for me, okay?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng knew that the little guy was unhappy about something again, but this was the situation in his family and it would take time to change it.

"There are too many people in your family, right?"

It took Huo Yan a long time to utter these words.

Big families always have a lot of things to do. From childhood to adulthood, apart from neighbors with whom they have a good relationship, have the Huo Yan family ever had any contact with other relatives?

Seeing the scene in his house, wouldn't you be shocked?

"It doesn't matter if you can't remember. It's enough to know who your man is." Zhuang Zhou said with a sincere smile.

He pulled her into the house and put her clothes neatly on the bed.

Huo Yan watched the man tossing and turning, and deliberately reached out to mess up the clothes on the bed.

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at her sideways, and Huo Yan quickly rolled her eyes and looked away.

I'm going to change it soon, so wouldn't it be a waste of time to fold it so neatly?

Huo Yan sat on the edge of the bed, Zhuang Zhoucheng stood in front of her, paused for two seconds, and then spoke.

"You're changing clothes, and you're still sitting?"

Huo Yan grabbed Zhuang Zhoucheng and asked in a low voice:

"You won't help me?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng was helpless and pinched her face:

"You're such a little kid, and you still want to study abroad and live on your own?"

Can you leave him?

Zhuang Zhoucheng doubted whether she could survive the weeks after she left him.

Huo Yan hugged Zhuang Zhoucheng's strong body foolishly, her voice soft.

"Don't say that to me, okay? You're here."

In the past, Huo Yan couldn't be said to be very hardworking, but she was definitely not lazy, and she was quite nimble. If she was asked to make breakfast or clean the house, she could do it.

But now he is lazy in every way, especially when Zhuang Zhoucheng is around.

With Zhuang Zhoucheng by her side, she was unwilling to move at all.

For example, just put the cup of water in front of you, but don’t drink it yourself and insist on someone handing it to you.

She doesn't even want to change her clothes on her own, because her husband is there.

He is so busy most of the time, how much time does he have at home? Make good use of the little time you have.

Zhuang Zhou accepted his fate. This was his ancestor, and he had to worship him well.

"I owed you in my past life."

Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled off her clothes and leaned over to bite her delicate and smooth shoulder.

Huo Yan felt pain and said, "Be gentle."

Pushing his face away, Zhuang Zhoucheng laughed out loud, put the clothes on her, and stood up with her. It was a suit with a knee-length skirt on the bottom. It was formal attire and also made her look older.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pinched her waist:

"You've lost weight. Didn't you eat at school?"

"Eat, eat a lot." Huo Yan muttered with a pout.

I'm quite depressed about losing weight, even though I've gained a lot of weight.

He actually said he had lost weight. What kind of look do men have?

Zhuang Zhoucheng picked up the person and hugged him, not wanting to let go.

This little guy, why is he so obsessed with it?

Huo Yan pushed Zhuang Zhoucheng away, turned around, and asked him:

"Does it look like a flight attendant?"


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