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

Chapter 515 I Don’t Like Your Family

Zhuang Zhoucheng's brows were tightly knitted together, and his eyes were dark and gloomy.

He raised his eyes to look at Huo Yan, who was looking at him pitifully with a pool of sparkling tears in her eyes. Her mouth was twitching, but she was trying not to cry.

You have to endure the grievances and the pain.

She just endured it, it would only last two or three days anyway.

"Don't wear your slippers anymore. Step on the ground first. I'll be gentle with this one. Just bear with it for a while."

Zhuang Zhoucheng pressed her feet on the cold ground and carefully took off her other shoe.

I really became a wounded soldier. I couldn't move my hands and couldn't walk. This trip was very frustrating.

After taking off his shoes, Zhuang Zhoucheng carried Huo Yan upstairs.

Huo Yan pulled him several times:

"Don't be so obstructive. It would be embarrassing if your family saw you. Are you deliberately trying to mess with me?"

His family already had something against her, and if he continued like this, how could they not say behind her back that she was ignorant?

There were so many people in the hall today, she couldn't remember who was who.

He has too many family members.

Can a banker with such strict morals accept her?

Standing in such an occasion, I felt out of place.

So Zhuang Qianyao was right, she really didn't deserve it.

"It's okay." Zhuang Zhoucheng whispered.

He carried Huo Yan upstairs and went to his room.

This room was temporarily decorated as a bridal chamber. The dark-toned bed was replaced with a bright red, a symbol of festivity. Large wedding characters were posted everywhere in the room, red festive decorations were hung, and everything on the table was in pairs, creating a very decorative atmosphere.

Zhuang Zhoucheng put Huo Yan on the bed, and Huo Yan fell back, howling at the same time.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her helplessly. She had to wash her feet before applying the medicine. All the blisters were broken. Wouldn’t it be more painful once the medicine was applied?

Zhuang Zhoucheng wrung out a wet towel, held her feet and wiped them carefully, then washed them back and forth with disinfectant wipes, and applied medicine after he was done.

Huo Yan groaned in pain but didn't put up much resistance. He was so exhausted that he fell down and didn't want to move at all.

My energy today has definitely reached the limit of my life.

so tired!

Standing in the noisy crowd, she saw stars several times.

She felt out of her mind, tired and hungry, and her ears were buzzing. She had no idea whether she had fainted or what condition she was in.

The medicine has been applied, the feet are wrapped thickly, and the heels are also wrapped with gauze.

Huo Yan kicked twice unconsciously, then stopped moving. His whole body was spinning, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

Zhuang Zhoucheng held her feet and placed them on the bed, then went into the bathroom, took a quick shower, and came out to serve the ancestor on the bed.

When Zhuang Zhoucheng came out again, Huo Yan had fallen into a deep sleep.

Zhuang Zhoucheng got on the bed and when he pressed his big hand on the bed, he groaned unexpectedly, feeling pain in the palm of his hand. He lifted one side of the quilt and found that the quilt was full of peanuts, lotus seeds, longans and so on.

No wonder the little bastard cried out in pain when he fell on the bed.

Silk quilts are not thick to begin with, so how could they not hit someone if they were dropped on them?

"Can you sleep like this?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng had no choice but to pick up Huo Yan and stand beside the bed.

It's impossible to make the whole bed with the person in my arms, and if I put the person down, there's no place for him to rest.

Looking down at the woman who was sleeping soundly, I was really impressed.

"You feel better, huh?"

After putting him on the sofa and pushing away everything on the bed, he carried Huo Yan back. Even after all this trouble, he didn't wake up. He just moved his little mouth and fell asleep again.

Zhuang Zhoucheng still had to clean up her clothes. He couldn't sleep in dusty clothes, right?

In the past, Zhuang Zhoucheng would not allow Huo Yan to wear going-out clothes and roll into bed, but after being together for so long, he gradually began to tolerate it.

He stripped the girl naked, pulled the quilt to cover her completely, and then wrung out the towel to wipe her whole body. He repeated this twice before he was satisfied.

There was a knock on the door. Zhuang Zhoucheng immediately covered Huo Yan tightly with a quilt before walking out.

"Big brother."

It’s Zhuang Jinzhao, Zhuang Zhoucheng called out, walked out directly and closed the door.

"Is my sister-in-law asleep?" Zhuang Jinzhao asked.

Zhuang Zhoucheng nodded:

"I was so tired. I didn't get any rest. I collapsed as soon as I got back."

He was really afraid of making someone sick from exhaustion. Huo Yan was in poor health and had a weak constitution, which was very clear to him.

"Isn't she suffering from heatstroke? Let's ask a doctor to come and take a look. It's unlucky that the new bride falls ill right after entering the house," said Zhuang Jinzhao.

The two brothers walked downstairs while talking. The two villas in the Zhuang family compound were connected together, one in front and one behind, located in the compound.

The two brothers walked out of the main building and stood in the corridor talking.

"It's not that serious. She's just hungry. She hasn't eaten anything all day and got up early this morning. She's young, so let her sleep and wake up full of energy."

“You…”

Zhuang Jinzhao and Zhuang Zhoucheng don't get along particularly well, as they are both busy.

Zhuang Jinzhao spent most of his life in the army, and Zhuang Zhoucheng was too busy to go home before his career was stable.

After my career abroad took off, I returned to Beijing. After I had established my roots there, I was busy expanding and went to Kyoto to open up new territories. Anyway, I was flying all over the world and had no time.

Brothers don't talk much with each other. Zhuang Jinzhao has a bad temper and speaks bluntly, but in front of this mature brother, he has to think twice before speaking.

The two brothers chatted for a while downstairs, talking about trivial matters in their family life.

The next day, Huo Yan was woken up early by Zhuang Zhoucheng again. In Zhuang's house, you are not allowed to stay in bed. The old man got up so early, how can you let him wait at the dinner table?

"I don't like your family, Zhuang Zhoucheng. When are we going back to Kyoto?"

Huo Yan was pulled by Zhuang Zhoucheng, shaking her head and humming. Could she say that she felt like she was about to die?

Zhuang Zhoucheng dressed her nicely, which really proved the saying that clothes come to her when she stretches out her hand and food comes to her when she opens her mouth.

He dragged her out of bed and watched her feet step into her slippers.

Zhuang Zhoucheng stared at her face and saw no special reaction, which meant that she could still walk, so he felt relieved.

"I'll be back in two days, no rush, okay?" Zhuang Zhoucheng tidied her hair.

Huo Yan is indeed not in a hurry. He is busier than her. Why should she be in a hurry?

"Can I go to that resort?"

She wanted to slip away. She had never been around so many people before, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

"You are the protagonist. Tell me yourself, can you leave?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked back.

The two of them were lingering upstairs. Zhuang Zhoucheng knew this would happen, so he left early. But when they came downstairs, it was still too late. The whole family was waiting for them.

The old man sat in the main seat, looking a little serious.

Next in line were Zhuang Jinzhao and the first wife, and on the other side was Madam Xiang.

Seeing Zhuang Zhoucheng and his wife coming down, the eldest wife also stood up. This is the usual custom in the Zhuang family.

Madam Xiang's eldest daughter, son-in-law, and granddaughters are even more well-behaved.

There was a large table of people, and the old man and Zhuang Jinzhao were still sitting there.

However, Zhuang Jinzhao looked over with a smile, and his eyes met Zhuang Zhoucheng's, which was considered a greeting.

Those who stood up greeted each other in a mixed voice.

Madam Xiang: "Zhou Cheng, Yanyan, good morning."

"Good morning, everyone. Dad, brother, sister-in-law, good morning."

Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled Huo Yan straight towards the row of empty seats where Zhuang Jinzhao sat.

Pulling Huo Yan to sit down, he whispered in her ear:

"Say hello to everyone."

Huo Yan had just sat down when he quickly stood up again:

"Good morning, everyone. Good morning, Dad..."

Everyone present, including Zhuang Zhoucheng who had already taken his seat, was stunned for a moment, then smiled and pulled Huo Yan to sit down:

"No need to stand up."

There was no need to bow. It was probably because asking her to bow yesterday had become a habit. Not everyone was worthy of a bow from his woman.

The person who had already sat down stood up awkwardly, returned the greeting, and finally sat back down.

Huo Yan sat down and looked at everyone's reactions. He knew he had done something wrong and felt a little embarrassed. His face turned red unexpectedly.

"You didn't say."

Huo Yan said in a low voice, who told him not to tell you earlier?

It brought shame to her.

"Let's eat." Old Master Zhuang said.

After another round of formalities, the meal began.

Not long after, the old man spoke again, looking directly at Zhuang Zhoucheng and Huo Yan, and asked:

"When are you going to have a baby?"

"cough……"

Huo Yan was just about to drink the soup when she choked. Her face turned red instantly and she hurriedly looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng.

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled and responded calmly:

"No rush, let's talk about it in two years."

"Two years later? How old will you be in two years? Will you still be able to give birth to a son?"

The old man's words were not polite, and no one at the table dared to speak loudly.

Zhuang Zhoucheng calmly replied:

"Why can't you give birth? You were not young when you gave birth to me.

Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng, his face turned pale, and he lowered his head again.

Ever since she entered the dealer's door yesterday, all kinds of bombs have been thrown at her. She was scared, really scared.

Before I could recover from the shock, another thunderclap was thrown at me.

Have a baby? !

She is still a child, why would she give birth to a child?

Just kidding.