PFC Chapter 671 Leniency for confession
Chapter 671 Leniency for confession
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows slightly and gestured to Huo Yan to speak.
Huo Yan bit her lip, took a deep breath, pulled his hand to her face, and whispered:
"My, that is..."
Huo Yan spoke and bit her lip lightly, then quickly glanced at him and lowered her eyelids.
"Let's talk about it later."
Huo Yan pulled his hand away and lay down on the edge of the bathtub.
Zhuang Zhoucheng lifted up his drooping face and said seriously:
"Tell me, huh?"
Huo Yan said in a muffled voice:
"You know that, when I did it for the first time, it wasn't my first time, right?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows slightly. Just as he expected, he was finally willing to tell the truth.
"I know." Zhuang Zhoucheng replied calmly.
Huo Yan sat up straighter, a little surprised by his reaction.
He was doubting her just now, but he was so calm about this matter.
"What do you want to say?" Zhuang Zhoucheng said with a smile.
Huo Yan was speechless and really didn't know what to say.
"Well, before you, I lost that... It was my fault. I shouldn't have gone to that kind of place and shouldn't have drunk so much. Zhuang Zhoucheng, if, if you mind, I can agree to... break up..."
Huo Yan was terrified when she said this. God knows how much she couldn't bear to leave this man.
He was a little fierce, but she seemed to really like him.
Zhuang Zhoucheng pinched her jaw tightly and said in a cold tone:
"You want to break up just because of such a small thing? Huh?"
"Do you mind?" Huo Yan asked carefully:
"I don't want to break up, I'm afraid you'll dislike me..."
"Fool!" Zhuang Zhoucheng pinched her face angrily and said in a dark tone:
"Before we met, I couldn't ask you to do anything. I can't change what has already happened. I only care about whether you have me in your heart after we met. Do you understand?"
Huo Yan nodded, not quite understanding, and said slowly:
"So, you were angry just now?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng nodded. "You are my wife now. Everything about you belongs to me. I don't mind you spending the night alone with anyone other than me. Ji Wuwei before, Qian Ziang last night. Huo Yan, this is my bottom line. This is the second time you have violated my bottom line. There will not be a third time. There will not be a third time. Remember?"
Huo Yan nodded slowly, biting his lip. In fact, he still didn't believe her.
"I haven't done anything to offend you with Ji Wuwei... especially not last night..."
Huo Yan explained in a low voice.
Ji Wuwei and Qian Ziang are different. She admitted that she felt sorry for Ji Wuwei when she was with him, because they had not officially broken up yet, and it was wrong to get involved with Ji Wuwei.
But when he found her, he had already taken revenge. Getting married early was the price she had to pay for letting him down.
But last night, it was really an accident.
"Huo Yan, it's not right to mention another man's name in front of your husband." Zhuang Zhoucheng said in a gloomy tone.
Huo Yan bit her lip, lowered her eyelids, and whispered:
"I'm sorry you don't like it. I won't say it again."
After a moment of silence, I wanted to explain myself:
"I just want to say that last night was just an accident, Zhuang Zhoucheng..."
Zhuang Zhoucheng's face darkened, and Huo Yan, noticing that something was wrong with his expression, shut up at the right time.
Zhuang Zhoucheng grabbed her hand and kissed it, and thanked him for the two months of hospitalization, which made her so tender and beautiful, and rubbed her face.
"I have to go to the company this afternoon. You stay here and wait for me to come back, okay?"
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, how long will we stay with your sister?" Huo Yan asked in a different way.
In fact, I was still asking him when they would return to Kyoto.
"Let's stay here for a while and talk about it later."
Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at her, then stood up and left, without any reason and very suddenly.
Huo Yan looked at the tall man as he left, a little dazed. How could he just leave like that?
Huo Yan walked out of the bathroom slowly, thinking that Zhuang Zhoucheng had left, but he was still sitting on the sofa. Huo Yan looked at him stupidly.
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyes and waved to her:
"come over."
Huo Yan walked over, Zhuang Zhoucheng held her in his arms and wiped her hair with a towel.
He lowered his voice and asked, "Your hair is so long again, do you want to cut it off a bit?"
"Do you like long or short?"
Huo Yan doesn’t care about this, length is fine.
Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled. Of course he liked long hair.
"Will it be hard if my hair is too long?"
"No, I don't feel anything."
Huo Yan smiled and looked up at him:
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, why can't we stay in a hotel?"
"Why not stay at the free accommodation? You can stay at the hotel, and you will bear the cost of the room." Zhuang Zhoucheng's voice was low and sounded very warm.
Huo Yan immediately shut up, "I have no money left."
This was true. If she had known he didn't mind, she really shouldn't have been so stupid as to throw all the money away...
She couldn't even think about it. If she did, her heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and lungs would ache so much.
"Zhuang Zhoucheng!"
Huo Yan suddenly yelled, hugged him and banged her head against his chest. She felt sorry for her money!
"Little crazy girl, your husband is here." Zhuang Zhoucheng laughed out loud.
Huo Yan looked up at him and sighed:
"It's okay, I'm fine."
Zhuang Zhoucheng left in the afternoon. Huo Yan sat alone in the room, feeling bored. He went downstairs to borrow a computer from Zhuang Jinse and looked up information about the competition.
She hadn't been online for two months. When she opened her address book, dozens of messages popped up. Huo Yan became serious and asked, "What's going on?"
When Huo Yan clicked on the teacher's message, he was stunned for three seconds and suddenly laughed.
She won an award!
Winning five major awards in a row is a relatively prestigious award in China. The news instantly exploded in her mind. She jumped up and down holding her computer, extremely happy.
He was so proud of himself that he didn't see Zhang Bin opening the door and coming in.
Zhang Bin hesitated at the door, making sure he hadn't walked into the wrong house before walking into the house.
I met Huo Yan once, when I was in Hong Kong last year, and I still have some impression of him.
The door closed with a loud bang, and Huo Yan turned around to look over.
The smile on his face gradually froze. Zhang Bin smiled politely and walked into the living room, placing the key on the coffee table.
"Sorry, I seem to be disturbing you."
Huo Yan suddenly blushed and shook his head repeatedly:
"No, no, no bothering you... Um, hello, my name is Huo Yan."
Huo Yan didn't remember people very well, but he still had some impression of him. It seemed that he was a student of Aunt Zhuang or something.
He put down the computer embarrassedly, shook hands with Zhang Bin, and smiled awkwardly and shyly.
She felt regretful in her heart. If she had known, she would have taken it to her room. But this was Aunt Zhuang's computer after all, and it was not appropriate for her to move it back to her room to use.
Huo Yan smiled stiffly and said:
"You are my aunt's student, right? She is out."