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

Chapter 287 It’s All For You

Zhuang Zhoucheng leaned over, picked her up, lifted her up to his body, and then put her down.

He took off her shoes and put slippers on her feet, then carried her into the hall.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng leaned forward and kissed her on the face with his thin lips.

Huo Yan put her arms around Zhuang Zhoucheng's neck. He had a strong smell on him, probably because he had been in the kitchen for some time.

"Are you cooking?" Huo Yan asked.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was slightly stunned, but still nodded.

"Is it cooked? I'm hungry."

Huo Yan asked him with her eyes wide open, full of expectation. No matter how big the matter was, she would wait until she had filled her stomach before talking about it.

Zhuang Zhoucheng thought of the curry rice on the table, nodded reluctantly, walked around, and went into the dining room.

Huo Yan also saw Zhuang Zhoucheng put the rice into the plate, but after thinking about it, he realized that it was sent in from outside and not cooked by him.

After finishing her meal, she actually said:

"This is better than anything you've cooked before. Thank you for your hard work."

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that she had no sense of taste, but it turned out that she just didn't say it.

Zhuang Zhoucheng neither confirmed nor denied Huo Yan's words.

Huo Yan naturally thought that he had cooked it.

After the meal, Zhuang Zhoucheng went to clean the kitchen and Huo Yan went upstairs to watch a movie.

After a while, Zhuang Zhoucheng also entered the study to handle his work.

When Zhuang Zhoucheng looked up again, Huo Yan was already extremely sleepy. He shouted:

"Huo Yan!"

Huo Yan immediately raised his head and looked at him:

"exist!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at the time, pushed away the documents on the table, stood up and walked over.

When Huo Yan saw him coming, he immediately got up from the ground and stood in front of him with his head lowered.

"I feel dizzy." Huo Yan hit his head and said softly.

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand to push aside her bangs, smoothed her hair, and asked in a low voice:

"Does it hurt?"

Huo Yan shook his head, saying that he wouldn't feel the pain unless he was touched.

Zhuang Zhoucheng carried her clothes downstairs. Huo Yan's legs were a little stiff as she followed him downstairs.

Zhuang Zhoucheng asked Guomu to come over, and Lu Zeng also came over.

When Lu Zeng came back today, he heard from Wancheng that his master got angry at noon, and in the afternoon he fired the cross-strait manager and more than a dozen employees.

The Cross-Strait Club will probably suspend operations for the next two days, as internal adjustments are needed to present a different management style.

After hearing what Wancheng said, Lu Zeng still wanted him to say a few words.

Because it was Wancheng that was in charge of cross-strait affairs back then, and now that I have suddenly attacked them, they must be afraid that I will vent my anger on them.

It was not what Lu Zengguang thought. If Wancheng did not have this intention, he would not have mentioned it immediately when he returned to Kyoto.

Guomu was applying gauze to Huo Yan, while Lu Zeng was reporting on the matter of inviting his aunt.

The person who is sure to succeed is the hourly worker.

Zhuang Zhoucheng's residence here cannot allow too many outsiders to enter and exit. The hourly worker was personally investigated by Lu Zeng and is a trustworthy person.

Lu Zeng was asking Zhuang Zhoucheng for his opinion, but Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't care. His only requirement was to do his job well.

Once the work is done, disappear quickly and it is best not to appear in front of him.

Zhuang Zhoucheng does have some puzzling quirks. For example, he can't stand outsiders appearing in his home, and he doesn't allow the smell of outsiders to enter his personal space.

Of course, except Huo Yan.

Huo Yan's eyes turned straight towards Lu Zeng. She knew that there was always an aunt cleaning Zhuang Zhoucheng's villa, but she had never seen it before, so she was a little curious.

Guomu left some ointment and then left with Lu Zengxian.

When Lu Zeng returned to the apartment, he remembered something and turned to ask Guo Mu:

"When I was transferred back to the capital, who walked before me?"