SFS Chapter 473 Escape
Chapter 473 Escape
Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled Huo Yan downstairs and called Lu Zeng at the same time.
He pulled Huo Yan and stood in the courtyard.
Lu Zeng rushed over quickly. He was quite puzzled. Zhuang Zhoucheng's voice sounded strange. He thought something had happened.
When I came over to take a look, I found that nothing had happened, except that Huo Yan was crying again.
"Third Master?"
"From now on, no matter where the lady wants to go, you are not allowed to stop her. Do you understand?" Zhuang Zhoucheng said in front of Huo Yan.
Lu Zeng was stunned. What was going on?
"Yes, Third Master."
We’ll see later, just agree to it first.
Zhuang Zhoucheng turned to Huo Yan and asked:
"not worried?"
Huo Yan looked at Lu Zeng again with tearful eyes, took a glance, then turned to Zhuang Zhoucheng and leaned towards him.
After crying for a while, I only got these few rights.
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand and gently wiped Huo Yan's little face, whispering:
"Hurry up and get your temper together. The designer is coming soon. Don't let people laugh at you."
Huo Yan suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng. She finally understood why he came back so early. He did mention yesterday that the designer would come to ask her opinion today, but she had forgotten it.
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, you just promised..."
"Don't forget what you promised me last night."
Zhuang Zhoucheng reminded her at the right time.
Huo Yan recalled the moment when he was thrown down the building. He was still a little frightened. He bit his lip, nodded silently, and stopped talking.
Several designers arrived one after another. Zhuang Zhoucheng did not tell Huo Yan about his ideas first. He just showed them the designs she had chosen last night. Naturally, the designers who came today corresponded to the designs she had chosen.
Zhuang Zhoucheng mainly asked how much room there was for further creation based on these models.
After hearing the answer, he asked Huo Yan for his opinion.
Huo Yan glanced at Zhuang Zhoucheng, then shook his head, "I have no objection."
In fact, I was absent-minded.
Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled and held her hand in his palm:
"She basically likes this kind of traditional style. You can pass them around and learn from their strengths and weaknesses. Each of you can enrich your own work and make it more beautiful. My fiancée loves beauty."
The waist is slim and the skirt is not exaggerated, but the layered effect is very clear.
Moreover, she did not choose a tube top. She was still conservative. Zhuang Zhoucheng knew this very well. He had never seen her wear low-cut clothes.
"How can I love beauty..."
Huo Yan blushed. How could he say that to her in front of outsiders?
Is it fun to always expose her shortcomings?
Zhuang Zhoucheng lowered his eyes to look at Huo Yan. He couldn't see her buried face, but he could see her red ears that were not covered by her hair.
He could probably guess how embarrassed she was at the moment, so he held her hand tightly.
"It doesn't matter. Only when the designer explains clearly can he design." Zhuang Zhoucheng whispered.
After the designers left, Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled Huo Yan closer to him:
"Why are you unhappy?"
"I want to go back to school." Huo Yan said softly.
Zhuang Zhoucheng remained silent, and Huo Yan added:
"Your promise back then doesn't count anymore?"
"Okay, let Lu Zeng take you there. Be obedient and don't make me worry, okay?" Zhuang Zhoucheng agreed.
"I will." Huo Yan quickly assured.
Zhuang Zhoucheng watched Huo Yan get into the car, gave her a few instructions, and then whispered to Lu Zeng:
"Keep an eye on her."
Lu Zeng understood, nodded, then walked around the front of the car and got in.
Zhuang Zhoucheng watched the car leave the villa, and the next moment he asked Wancheng to investigate Huo Yan's competition.
I had never paid attention to this competition before. No wonder she tried her best to prepare for the competition. It turned out that she had such a plan.
The organizer seemed to have really released the news that Huo Yan was one of the five exchange students.
But in the end, the matter was left unresolved. It took a lot of effort to choose her, but it only took one email to turn down the opportunity.
There will be a quiz on the 10th, and Huo Yan’s 19th birthday on the 12th.
Her birthday is on the 16th day of the sixth lunar month, which is July 12th this year.
The results of the competition will be announced on the 15th, and the 21st is the engagement date decided by Zhuang Zhoucheng.
Things keep coming one after another, leaving no room for respite.
After the quiz, Huo Yan lost contact with Ji Wuwei. The phone call was unreachable and no one replied to the email. After waiting for another day, the email could no longer be sent and it showed that the email address was entered incorrectly.
All their means of contact were no longer functional. Huo Yan knew that Zhuang Zhoucheng knew the result.
Since she couldn't contact Ji Wuwei, she didn't know the outcome of the competition.
Huo Yan lay on the bed in a daze, planning an escape plan in his mind.
She was startled when Zhuang Zhoucheng called, and she felt like a thief who was caught on the spot.
I took the phone and watched the name on the screen jump for a long time. The phone stopped and the screen gradually dimmed.
Huo Yan came back to his senses at this time, his eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously slapped himself in the face. Why didn't she answer?
Fortunately, Zhuang Zhoucheng called again soon and Huo Yan answered the call immediately.
"Zhuang Zhoucheng."
First he shouted, explaining:
"I was in the bathroom just now, and you were dead when I came out."
"Well, it's no problem. Will you come back in the evening?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked her in a low voice, his words full of concern.
"I have made an appointment with my classmates. Tomorrow is my birthday, so I will treat them to a meal." He swallowed the excuse that was about to come out of his mouth and changed it.
"What about tomorrow?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked again.
"I've made plans with my classmates to go out and play tomorrow. It's my birthday..."
Still the same excuse.
Zhuang Zhou Cheng's heart was pricked, and the chocolate sauce on his hand was writing the last word of "Baby, happy birthday".
But when he heard Huo Yan's next words, he trembled and squeezed out a large piece of chocolate on it, covering the word "happy" completely.
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at the cake that was ruined by his carelessness, his brows furrowed tightly, and his face turned cold and gloomy.
But the tone is still gentle:
"What about tomorrow night?"
Tomorrow night, he still has time to practice a few more times and always be able to make a perfect cake for her.
"We're having a dinner party tomorrow night. Um, my classmates invited me, and the people from our dormitory are also coming..."
Huo Yan still refused.
I don’t want to go to the Oriental Pearl Tower, I don’t want to see him, not at all.