frightfiction Chapter 550 Husband! You are my husband
Chapter 550 Husband! You are my husband
Zhuang Zhoucheng beckoned Huo Yan, who approached cautiously. Zhuang Zhoucheng placed his big hand on her shoulder:
"Tell your brother what our relationship is."
"..."
Huo Yan looked up at him, remembering the same situation before, where he had been interrogated by him several times.
Huo Yan was discouraged. "That, that is, my lover..."
"lover?"
"Lovers, lovers..." Huo Yan curled his lips and changed the words.
Jiang Hua immediately became interested:
"Are you being kept?"
Huo Yan hurriedly defended himself:
"Nonsense! No way, we are already married, how can it be considered as a kept man?" She did not want to be kept by anyone.
"Get married?" Jiang Hua was suspicious.
"How old are you?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows, stepped forward, lifted Jiang Hua's arm, found the right position, and closed it with a "click".
Jiang Hua tried to twist it and said with a smile:
"Thanks, hero!"
Turning around to look at Huo Yan again, "Are you lying to your brother?"
"No," Huo Yan turned and looked away, looking somewhat dejected.
"If you don't believe me, ask him."
Jiang Hua looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng again with doubt:
"Brother, this can't be true, right? My little sister is only nineteen and it's only a few days away. Isn't this a bit early for her to get married?"
"Marriage is about fate and mutual affection. Some people may not want to get married after ten years of dating, but others are willing to get married after just three days of love."
Zhuang Zhoucheng said a few more words and was not as cold as before.
"That's right... little sister, I wish you a long and happy life together. If I don't have anything else to give you, I'll give you Da Huang..."
My heart is bleeding. I have raised this beloved dog for many years and was planning to call the police.
Well, forget it.
"You can roast it or stew it, it doesn't matter. Just don't let my mom know. I'm leaving, and I won't see you off!"
Jiang Hua really left as he spoke. Dahuang, Dahuang, go with peace of mind.
Huo Yan turned to look at Zhuang Zhoucheng and asked in a daze:
“Do you eat dog meat?”
“Eat braised dog meat in the summer!”
Zhuang Zhoucheng actually answered her seriously, which was weird.
Huo Yan glanced outside, feeling a little reluctant, and hid back in the house.
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I think you can bury it, what do you think?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at the dodging little thing and said in a chilling voice:
"That's good. You can dig a hole."
Huo Yan suddenly turned around and looked at him:
"You're a man, why do you want me to dig a hole?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng laughed, "Is it the law that requires men to dig the pit?"
Huo Yan snorted:
"You're stronger than me!"
Stingy man!
After a long while, Huo Yan approached Zhuang Zhoucheng again and asked in a low voice:
"What about Da Huang?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly:
"ask me?"
Huo Yan opened her eyes wide and nodded repeatedly. He was the only one here, so who else could she ask if not him?
"Buried it." Zhuang Zhoucheng said calmly.
Huo Yan thought it made sense and immediately said:
"Then, Boss Zhuang, you dig the hole."
Very good, learn and use it now.
Zhuang Zhoucheng felt that this little thing seemed to have become a lot smarter, but after such a commotion, she temporarily forgot her original intention of driving him away.
Seeing Zhuang Zhoucheng's moved expression, Huo Yan immediately ran over happily to get him an iron hoe.
"Bury it a little further away, okay?"
She was still quite afraid that the dog spirit would come to find her.
Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't say anything. Huo Yan found a tattered basket and threw it in front of Zhuang Zhoucheng. He ran away, covering his eyes and said:
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, put the rhubarb in a basket and drag it to the pit behind to bury it."
"Give me a reason to order me around. If your reason is valid, I will listen to you." Zhuang Zhoucheng said in a chilling tone.
This little thing has become even worse and can even order people around.
Huo Yan let go of his hand and looked at him with frowned eyebrows, not looking very happy.
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I feel like you're becoming more and more stingy. You weren't like this before."
"What?" I raised my eyebrows.
"You're being petty." Huo Yan said bluntly.
"Time has changed. I actually think you're becoming more and more lawless. Not long ago, you even tried to murder your husband. What? Did I wrongly accuse you?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng's tone was always cold, and his face wasn't ugly, but it definitely wasn't good-looking either.
Huo Yan stamped his feet:
"They said it was an accident... stingy!"
Zhuang Zhoucheng sat sideways on the stool and said, "If the little beast doesn't listen, then just lie outside. It has nothing to do with me anyway."
Huo Yan gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart: You are the beast, your whole family are beasts!
"Zhuang Zhoucheng..."
Huo Yan finally compromised and moved closer to him.
"Help me, you're strong."
Huo Yan pushed him and poked him with a finger. The muscles on my arm are really hard...
Zhuang Zhoucheng held her fingers:
"Find a big bag and I'll put the body in."
Huo Yan couldn't help but tremble, and immediately said:
"Please don't say such blunt words, okay? It's dark now, aren't you afraid?"
"It's already dark, why don't you still order me to bury that thing?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked instead of answering.
"hinder……"
Huo Yan was a little annoyed: "Alright, alright, seriously, let's go together, okay?"
A stingy man. Huo Yan twisted his eyebrows and turned to look at Zhuang Zhoucheng.
Looking at him this way, he really doesn't look like himself at all.
Zhuang Zhoucheng pointed at Da Huang outside the door:
"Put it in there, I'll dig the hole, and you bury it, how about that?"
“I’m pretending…”
Huo Yan was stunned:
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, are you still a man? How can you bully me like this?"
"Whether I am a man or not, who knows better than you?" Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyes and said.
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, what exactly do you want?" Huo Yanhuo shouted.
Zhuang Zhoucheng stood up, walked towards her, and met her angry eyes and asked:
"who am I to you?"
Huo Yan's eyes grew stern, then gradually dimmed. He bit his lip, not wanting to admit it, not willing to admit it.
"...Can I say fiancé?"
"What do you think?"
"Forget it, I'll bury it myself, you just sit down."
Huo Yan turned around and walked out, moving slowly. In fact, she was really scared.
I was waiting for the man behind me to speak, but he didn't make a sound.
Huo Yan walked out.
But the next moment, she ran back like a gust of wind, biting her lip and glaring at the calm man angrily.
"You are a man after all, why can't you help me? You know I'm afraid of death!" Huo Yan gritted his teeth and said:
"Stingy!"
Zhuang Zhoucheng's innate demeanor is something that others cannot learn. Even when he is sitting on such a shabby wooden stool, one cannot ignore the subtle nobility that emanates from him.
"Who am I to you?" Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes turned cold as he looked at her and asked again.
"Hubby! You're my husband, okay?"
Huo Yan spoke in a muffled voice, buried his face, and a blush appeared on his face.
Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled:
"Then, call me 'husband' again."