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

Chapter 429 Zhuang Zhoucheng's First Romance

Zhuang Zhoucheng was helpless and had no choice.

He has to give in and coax the girl upstairs, otherwise when will the angry guy upstairs calm down?

Lu Zeng brought Blue Rose over in half an hour.

Holding the flowers, he went upstairs, knocked on the door of Huo Yan's room, and then said:

"Miss Huo, would you be so kind as to open the door for me?"

Huo Yan was lying inside playing with his cell phone. When he heard the sound outside, he immediately raised his head and looked outside.

After a pause, he snorted in his heart, does he need her to open the door for him to come in?

The key is always outside.

Ignore people and continue playing.

Zhuang Zhoucheng waited for a while and then said:

"If you don't open the door, then you're angry? Who promised me that you'd never be angry again?"

Huo Yan slid off the bed and opened the door angrily:

"Hate……"

The anger that came out of his mouth was choked by the large bunch of blue roses in front of him, and his eyes were immediately attracted to them.

so beautiful……

"You want to please me?"

Huo Yan hugged her directly, his eyes full of love.

It would be a waste to refuse it. She has been with him for so long, but he has never given her flowers.

"Then tell me, is flattery useful?" Zhuang Zhoucheng said with a smile.

Huo Yan couldn't help but let out a smile.

He turned around and walked away holding the flower. Although he was unhappy, the flower was innocent, wasn't it?

We have to take good care of it and try to keep it for a few more days.

"Come here, I want to ask you a few questions." Zhuang Zhoucheng sat down on a chair beside him and said in a low voice.

Huo Yan hadn't found a suitable bottle yet, so she simply turned around and stood in front of Zhuang Zhoucheng with the flowers in her arms. She looked at him with pure eyes and asked:

"what?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng said, "Did the school arrange a folk song collection trip?"

Huo Yan nodded. Why did you suddenly talk about this?

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand, but the bouquet she was holding was so exaggerated that it separated them directly. He had no choice but to put his hand down and said:

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"what?"

Huo Yanmen looked at him in confusion. He wouldn't care about her, so there was no point in telling him.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked up at her and said:

"Put the flowers aside, huh?"

Huo Yan immediately lowered his eyes to look at the flowers and said with a smile:

"I'll go find a vase. If you want to buy me flowers, you should also buy a vase. Are you just going to let me hold it?"

"Come back!" Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his voice a little.

Huo Yan stood at the door for a moment, then turned around and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng with the flowers in her arms, somewhat puzzled.

"I'm just going to find a bottle to put it in. Can't you wait for me?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her with a cold face.

The smile that had just appeared on Huo Yan's face gradually disappeared. He turned around and walked back, looking at Zhuang Zhoucheng, and whispered:

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, you're always mean to me..."

The flowers were given to her by him, so was there anything wrong with putting them in a bottle?

"If you are not obedient and not fierce, how can I still obey you?" Zhuang Zhoucheng said.

"But you... I don't like you being like this. I'm not a child. Can't we just talk it over nicely? You can't always be so mean to me." Huo Yan said seriously.

Zhuang Zhoucheng stretched out his hand and said:

"Give me the flowers."

Huo Yan held her, turned her body to the side, and hummed:

"You gave it to me, and you want to take it back?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng was stunned and frowned, saying:

"Put it aside and let's talk, ok?"

Huo Yan looked at him, and Zhuang Zhou Cheng said angrily:

"If you speak in a harsh tone, you'll blame me for being mean to you. If you don't want to be mean to you, just be obedient and leave it alone."

Huo Yan paused, put the flowers beside the bed, turned around, raised her chin slightly, and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng.

She really didn't like the feeling of being restricted all the time.

She is also a person and has her own ideas. Why should she listen to him even on such trivial matters?

"What?" he muttered.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her sullenly and whispered:

"Pull over a chair and sit down."

Huo Yan turned to pull the chair, and his hand touched it. Perhaps it was shocked by static electricity. He screamed "Ah" and quickly pulled it back. He turned around and glared at Zhuang Zhoucheng and said:

"It's all your fault!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows. This little beast is getting more and more irritable, isn't he?

"Say more?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng spoke in a long tone and looked at her with a frown. His eyes were as cold as his voice, which made people feel chilled.

Huo Yan turned around and pushed the chair down angrily.

A stool was moved in front of Zhuang Zhoucheng and he sat down.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was at a loss as to what to do with this little guy's temper.

"What do you want to say?" Huo Yan asked him with a stern face.

Zhuang Zhoucheng stood up, no longer having the patience, and walked out directly:

"Reflect on yourself."

After he finished speaking, the tall figure walked out.

Huo Yan turned around and looked at the man who was leaving. She still felt aggrieved. She should be the one who was angry, okay?

After a pause, the thought came back to life.

She ran downstairs with the flowers and asked the Filipino maid to find a big bottle.

The little Filipino maid looked at Huo Yan carefully, and seeing that she was really smiling, she whispered:

"Miss, you suddenly got angry just now, and you scared me to death. It was the gentleman who asked to see the photos, so I can't refuse, right? Don't chase me away..."

Huo Yan turned her head to look at the little Filipino maid. Did she accidentally hurt someone?

"Don't worry, I won't chase you away." Huo Yan said seriously.

"Are you not angry?" asked the little Filipino maid.

Huo Yan: "Really not. Besides, it was the gentleman who provoked me, not you."

The little maid heaved a sigh of relief and said:

"Okay, okay, as long as the young lady is not angry."

Huo Yan whispered complaints about Zhuang Zhoucheng to the little Filipino maid.

When Zhuang Zhoucheng went downstairs, his aunt coughed loudly.

Huo Yan raised her eyes and met Zhuang Zhoucheng's sinister gaze.