PFC Chapter 288 Love Me, I Want
Chapter 288 Love Me, I Want
"Suohe." Guomu said immediately.
Lu Zeng nodded. In fact, there was no doubt about it. If he left, the master would definitely go to Suohe first.
Because Suohejiao is much more stable in doing things in Wancheng.
Lu Zeng waved his hand to let Guomu go back, and he knocked on Suohe's door.
The voice inside responded immediately, but I had to wait for almost five minutes before someone came out to open the door.
Lu Zeng glanced inside and said with a smile:
"You brought people back? You're really brave."
Suo He smiled shyly and said:
"No, no, I found it on the road. It looked pitiful, so I brought it back. I'm such a good person."
Lu Zeng stopped talking to Suo Hepin and asked directly:
"During the time when I was transferred back to the capital, did Huo Yan give you anything and ask you to pass it on to me?"
Suo He pulled his pajamas tighter, shook his head and said:
"That little girl, how could she trust anyone? Besides, besides you, who else would she care about? I will never leave the things given to you with me."
"Okay, just pretend I didn't ask. Go in. Don't play too much. You have to go to work tomorrow." Lu Zeng said.
The Suohe Gate was closed, and Lu Zeng returned to his home.
Ruan Huixi is a virtuous woman. She had just returned home one afternoon and the house was already tidy.
Seeing Lu Zeng coming back, she quickly stood at the door, reached out to help him take off his coat, with the joy of a newlywed on her face.
While Lu Zeng was changing his shoes, Ruan Huixi quickly went into the bathroom to prepare the bath water.
Lu Zeng had been wondering where Huo Yan had sent the watch he had given him, so he didn't treat his new wife with any particular displeasure.
"The water is ready." Ruan Huixi came out and said with a smile.
Lu Zeng nodded slightly, "Thank you for your hard work."
Polite and distant.
Ruan Huixi watched her husband walk into the bathroom and cheered herself up in her heart.
A woman's happiness is something she has to fight for herself; no one can help her.
Ruan Huixi adjusted her smile and walked into the bathroom.
Lu Zeng had already taken a bath. Ruan Huixi took off her clothes with a smile, walked over and whispered:
"I added some fatigue-relieving essential oils to the water. I hope it helps. Honey, are you tired?"
Lu Zeng looked up at her, shook his head, and said:
"Fortunately."
He has never taken a vacation. The intensity of work has been the same for many years and he has become accustomed to it.
Mr. Zhou suddenly gave him a few days off, but he was actually a little at a loss, not knowing how to spend the time.
Lu Zeng beckoned to Ruan Huixi, who quickly got into the bathtub, climbed onto her husband's body like a water snake, and began to move immediately.
Lu Zeng looked at his wife's face, which seemed a little unreal. Out of nowhere, another charming little face appeared...
Zhuang Zhou inherited the villa.
After Lu Zeng and Guo Mu left, Huo Yan immediately asked Zhuang Zhoucheng:
"Would you like to ask Auntie?"
He actually agreed to let someone live in his house?
She remembered that this man's quirks were extremely serious, and sometimes she felt that he was a little crazy.
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked up at her and asked instead of answering:
"When does vacation start?"
Huo Yan really wanted to roll her eyes. How could he not know her since when?
"Number nine." Huo Yan answered honestly.
"Don't go to the prosperous world during the holidays, just stay at home." Zhuang Zhou admitted the truth.
This means that she is at home all day and someone has to stay in the villa to take care of her daily life.
Huo Yan was stunned for a moment and blurted out:
"Why? I want to do an internship. I want to learn something. If I go there every day, I can learn a lot..."
Zhuang Zhoucheng stared at her with a cold gaze, and Huo Yan immediately shut up and lost her breath.
Zhuang Zhoucheng saw that she was silent before he spoke slowly:
"I don't want to hear about you causing trouble all day long. Just stay home quietly during the winter break. If you want to learn something, ask your teacher to come back and teach you privately."
It's normal to go out during class, but can't you stay home for a day during the holidays?
"I don't want it!" Huo Yan stood up and spoke seriously.
Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes were cold and fierce, and Huo Yan gritted her teeth.
But do we really have to listen to him?
I can’t even go for my internship. Isn’t this too much?
Unwilling to do so, but having to listen, she grabbed her hair with her hands and shouted like a madman:
"I want to learn something. I don't want to be here alone. I don't want this. I don't want this..."
Learning more is to accumulate more practical experience for future work. She doesn't know how to do it, but she can learn something by watching others do it for a month.
"Be quiet!" Zhuang Zhoucheng said coldly.
Huo Yan was discouraged, his face was full of regret, his brows were furrowed, and his face turned away.
I was so angry, but I still had to mutter out loud:
"I'm not disobedient, I'm just a little unhappy. Don't be angry, I'll listen to you..."
I'm so upset that my intestines are tied into a knot. I'm so depressed.
Just be obedient. Zhuang Zhoucheng stood up and went upstairs carrying Huo Yan's clothes.
It looked like he was disgusted with her, so he was pulling her clothes.
Huo Yan followed behind him, walking slowly.
Whispered softly:
"I just want to learn a little bit. Winter vacation is really long, and I don't want to waste it..."
Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't say anything, but pulled her clothes and walked towards his room.
Huo Yan looked back at her, but could only accept his fate and walk in.
The two of them lay down in the quilt. Huo Yan looked at the ceiling, gritted her teeth, and suddenly leaned into Zhuang Zhoucheng's arms, nudging him.
then.
She pushed the quilt aside and rode on him.
Zhuang Zhoucheng opened his eyes and said in a deep voice:
"Don't sleep anymore?"
Huo Yan gritted his teeth and said with all his might:
"Don't you like me? Don't you like me anymore? Zhuang Zhoucheng, you want me, I want me now, okay?"
It's a rare occasion for her to take the initiative. Look, she's like a fairy who hasn't tasted meat for three months.
Wrapped tightly.
Zhuang Zhoucheng frowned, raised his hands and tightly grasped her waist and hips to prevent her from messing around, and said angrily:
"sleep."
"Don't sleep! Hold me, Zhuang Zhoucheng, hold me!"
Huo Yan leaned on top of him and started kissing him on the face with her little mouth.
She moved it back and forth on his lips, then moved it down and poked his Adam's apple.
Zhuang Zhoucheng roared, turned over and was pressed down. He pinched her buttocks hard with his big hand and said angrily:
"Where did you learn these frivolous things? Huh?"
"I...I didn't..."
Huo Yan's two calves, which had been tightly clinging to his waist when he turned over and pressed down, loosened at this moment.
The anxious look on his face also faded.
After a long while, she raised her eyes, looked at him timidly, and asked carefully:
"Are you really tired of me?"
She was afraid that he was really fed up with her and would ignore her in the future. Who would she turn to when her troubles came back?
The anger on Zhuang Zhoucheng's face gradually eased, and he understood the panic and fear in her eyes.
She felt insecure and was afraid that he didn't want her, so she took the initiative to show her affection to him.
He said that this little beast blamed him for hurting her two days ago.
Today he rushed over like a chicken with its blood pumped up.
Zhuang Zhoucheng lowered his eyes and looked at her crying face. If he didn't have sex with her today, she would be depressed for a long time.
Come to think of it, I would rather see her smiling all day long.
Then, come on.
In fact, strictly speaking, Zhuang Zhoucheng is an ascetic man and is not really keen on this matter in bed.
But when I met her, I couldn't control myself so many times.
Zhuang Zhoucheng stripped Huo Yan naked.
The white and fragrant body was lying in front of him. He hadn't felt that way just now, but now he couldn't control himself.
"I'll die on you sooner or later!"
As Zhuang Zhoucheng sank in, he groaned.