kingnovel Chapter 489 Serving
Chapter 489 Serving
The driver roared:
"What's going on? I've run into a scoundrel, haven't I?" Wan Cheng glared at the driver as he stepped forward. The driver dodged around the car and shouted at the top of his voice:
"What's the matter? This is the truth. So many people are watching. This woman came here on her own and wants to blame others? If I don't check first to see if I'm oppressing anyone, who will I go to if she bites back at me later..."
Suohe ran up and pulled Wancheng, saying, "The Third Master is here, do you think it's not eye-catching enough?"
"Call the police. Leave it to Lawyer Wang and the police. Get in the car first." Suohe pulled away from Wancheng and whispered.
Zhuang Zhoucheng, half squatting on the ground, held Huo Yan's head in his arms and kissed her face repeatedly, rubbing his chin against the top of her head. His eyes were wet and his heart almost stopped beating. He was very scared.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
He whispered something in her ear, then carried the person over the guardrail and got into the car driven by Lu Zeng.
The driver was confused. What was going on?
Anyone with eyes can see that these people are not easy to deal with.
No way, is he from the underworld?
That man who leaped over the guardrail like Superman was truly terrifying. The driver was surrounded, unable to leave, and no one listened to his arguments. It was a real injustice.
Huo Yan was also frightened to death and was unable to recover for a long time.
Zhuang Zhoucheng hugged her tightly, and she was still shaking half an hour later.
Zhuang Zhoucheng pressed his cheek against her cold face and kissed her continuously.
Looking at her dull eyes, I felt distressed, but didn't say anything. I just gave her all my body warmth.
The car entered the Oriental Pearl Tower, and Zhuang Zhoucheng got out holding Huo Yan.
Huo Yan pushed him away, but Zhuang Zhoucheng did not insist and put her down on the ground, but Huo Yan almost fell to the ground.
Zhuang Zhoucheng sighed, put his arm around her waist, and half-hugged and half-carried her into the villa.
Neither the maid nor the aunt came out. Zhuang Zhoucheng said softly:
"Give them a holiday."
From now on, this will be their private space.
Huo Yan didn't respond, his face already pale.
Thinking about it now, she didn't know why she rushed out.
She had no intention of committing suicide at all!
He must be possessed by a demon, he is not himself anymore.
Huo Yan lay on the familiar bed, turned over, and fell asleep.
The situation of tossing and turning and unable to sleep for many days no longer occurred.
Is this, recognizing the bed?
Zhuang Zhoucheng changed his clothes, knocked gently on the door, and pushed it open. The woman on the bed was sleeping soundly and was not aware of his arrival at all.
Zhuang Zhoucheng sat by the bed and wanted to smoke again.
He held Huo Yan's hand, put her slender fingers in his mouth, sucked them gently, then stuffed them into the quilt and adjusted the air conditioner to the appropriate temperature.
Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't leave. Looking at the woman who was sleeping soundly, his mind was in a mess and he felt a dull pain in his heart.
Huo Yan slept for the whole day and fell asleep at noon. When he woke up, it was almost six in the afternoon.
Maybe he woke up because he was hungry. He didn't eat anything in the morning.
I opened my eyes and after a long while I remembered where I was.
Her hands gently grasped the quilt. She slept so comfortably that her body didn't hurt if she didn't move, so she was still in the same position after waking up for a long time.
She was awake, and Zhuang Zhoucheng knew it of course.
In the quiet space, there was only the sound of their breathing.
Of course he could feel the change in her breathing rate.
"Get up when you wake up. You've slept all day." Zhuang Zhoucheng said in a low voice.
Huo Yan was silent for a long time, then turned around and looked at the man sitting on the chair beside the bed.
She had seen him quickly "scanning" a document in his hand many times. He was always working and there were too many documents waiting for his signature.
Huo Yan slowly got up, her face flushed and her eyes watery as she looked at him.
"I'm hungry."
"I've been hungry all day. Can you cook? I want to have a hot meal in an hour. Go ahead." After Zhuang Zhoucheng finished speaking, he took all the documents around him and went straight into the office.
"hinder……"
Huo Yan's voices of resistance were all ignored by the old man. Since she had a task to complete, she could not ignore the time given.
I propped myself up and got out of bed, feeling as if I were in a dream.
Did she never leave here?
Phoenix and a few days of train life seemed like a dream in the blink of an eye.
Forget it, let’s cook something to fill her stomach first. She is really hungry.
I covered my stomach and touched my legs, which were sore and painful.
I applied medicine down there, and it feels cool and refreshing. The burning pain in the morning is not as obvious anymore, but the pain in other parts of my body is still there.
Huo Yan took the escalator downstairs and entered the kitchen.
Zhuang Zhoucheng was looking at her back from upstairs. He was actually very unsure when he said that. If she insisted on pretending to be dead and not hearing what he said, he would have no way to do anything to her.
Huo Yan is not picky about food. She eats everything except noodles.
She doesn't have any particular requirements for food, which means her cooking skills are destined to not be very good.
Ask her to cook, and she will.
If you can cook anything and it doesn't taste bad, then it won't be very delicious either.
Completed on time.
He dragged his frail body upstairs and knocked on the study door:
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, the meal is ready."
There was no response from inside, so Huo Yan said again:
"Food is ready."
Finally, I heard the sound of a chair being pulled inside. Huo Yan was standing aside. The door opened quickly and Zhuang Zhoucheng walked out.
He glanced at her, said nothing, and strode downstairs.
Huo Yan followed reluctantly. Zhuang Zhoucheng's indifference was so different from his previous enthusiasm and gentleness that Huo Yan felt a little at a loss.
I don't understand this man, why is he so changeable?
She took two steps and stopped, not knowing what she was thinking. She stared at the back of the man who was walking down the stairs in a daze.
Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't call her, and went straight downstairs into the kitchen, regardless of whether she came or not.
When Huo Yan slowly came in, he was already halfway through.
Huo Yan sat aside. This was actually her first time cooking here.
But the people who tried the food didn't say a word.
If you ask Huo Yan herself how well this thing is made, she can only shake her head, she doesn't know.
She has an insensitive sense of taste, so she can tolerate salty food, and she can also accept light food.
Zhuang Zhoucheng is actually quite picky about food. He doesn’t eat spicy food, so the taste must suit his taste.
But he was tolerant of Huo Yan. As long as the food was not spicy, he was giving him face.
After Zhuang Zhoucheng finished his meal, his eyes slowly fell on Huo Yan's face. He sat for a while and prepared to get up and leave.
Huo Yan quickly put down his chopsticks and said:
"I want to talk to you, okay?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced sideways and looked down at her. After this walk, he seemed to have become more decisive.
Zhuang Zhoucheng turned sideways and said:
"Okay, come find me in the study when you're done packing."
He left as soon as he finished speaking, his attitude as cold as his tone.
Huo Yan watched him leave, slowly sat down, and smiled sarcastically.
The aunt and the maid should have been fired. He brought her back and kept her there to take revenge on her, right?