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

Chapter 413 Love Love

My aunt also guessed that one person might be fired.

That little foreigner came here from the capital, so it's unlikely that he can quit.

So, don't you want her to do it?

She had been looking for an opportunity to talk to Huo Yan, but the male host was there before and after, and she was afraid of Zhuang Zhoucheng, so she didn't dare to say anything more.

The little Filipino maid and my aunt prepared dinner together, and they almost got into a fight in the kitchen.

Huo Yan, who was feeding the fish outside, was startled and quickly ran in.

"What are you doing? The master is at home, please keep your voice down."

The aunt turned around and said that the Filipino maid was wrong and was causing trouble for her.

This thing could have been put into the pot, but with just the seasoning, this little foreigner stewed it!

I poured it all into the pot to make a stew, which made my aunt very angry.

Huo Yan looked up at the sky and whispered:

"Okay, I've cooked something. Just make do with this for today. I'll schedule your shifts for the evening."

"Schedule?" Auntie asked subconsciously.

Huo Yan nodded:

"If you guys are doing this, it's better to divide the work. You can't all crowd into the kitchen. I hate to see people fighting."

Well, she had fought with others when she was impulsive.

More than once.

"Miss, you won't fire me?" Auntie finally asked.

He was so angry tonight and looked at the Filipino maid with displeasure. Wasn't it because he was going to be kicked out?

But after hearing what Huo Yan said, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why would he fire you? If he wanted to fire you, why would Lu Zeng ask you to come here early?"

Huo Yan smiled and walked over and gave a red envelope to the aunt.

"Happy New Year, Auntie, thank you for your hard work." Huo Yan said with a smile.

Auntie felt the thickness of the red envelope.

She was so touched at that moment. This was the first time she received a red envelope from the host family.

"Miss, I don't have any gifts for you. I'm older and more senior than you, so I don't have anything to express my gratitude for..."

The aunt felt bad and looked at Huo Yan with some guilt.

Huo Yan smiled:

"It's a festival, everyone is happy, and Lanxi's is given in the capital."

Only after Huo Yan said this did the aunt feel relieved.

But then I thought, how much did this little foreigner take?

Mr. Zhou will give more, right?

The little Filipino maid smiled at the aunt. She felt the aunt's hostility, but she just thought that she was causing trouble for the aunt and had no other thoughts.

"It's not done yet, right?" Huo Yan glanced at the messy kitchen.

Auntie looked a little embarrassed.

Huo Yan said:

"It's okay. I won't make it today. I'll ask Lu Zeng to order takeout."

"This... Mr. will not agree, right?" Auntie hesitated.

"My husband said that I should try not to eat food from outside because it's not as clean as what I cooked myself."

"It's okay, we don't eat here often. You should clean up the kitchen quickly. Don't let the gentleman come down and see it. He will be unhappy."

Huo Yan smiled, turned around and ran upstairs, pushed open the door of the study, and went straight to Zhuang Zhoucheng.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I want to eat the black pepper beef rice from Zuo'an. Can you help me order it?"

The cute face lifted up, moved closer to him, and looked at him with smiling eyes.

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand and pinched her face, saying:

"Call Lu Zeng."

Huo Yan nodded quickly and said:

"Shall we invite Auntie and Lancy too?"

"what ever."

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at her and then his gaze returned to the document.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, you are so nice."

Huo Yan hugged Zhuang Zhoucheng's neck, kissed his face, turned around and ran out.

Coming and going like a gust of wind, Zhuang Zhoucheng looked up at the door and smiled helplessly. This little beast...

When there is something wrong, he will say something nice, but when there is nothing wrong, he will run away.

Not long after, the girl came in again with a sneaky look on her face.

Leaning towards Zhuang Zhoucheng, he asked in a soft voice:

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I'll let Auntie take charge of the kitchen and food shopping, and Lan Xi take care of the housework, okay? We can divide the work and cooperate, otherwise I think they'll fight. Do you think this is okay?"

"It's up to you. You're the mistress of the house, so you have the final say."

Zhuang Zhoucheng rarely gave her a straight look, but he was a little uncomfortable with having outsiders in the house.

Huo Yan smiled immediately, leaned into his arms, and stood close to him.

Suddenly he looked at him and asked:

"Will I bother you?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng directly dragged her into his arms, pressed her to sit on his legs, and did not let her move.

"Just be quiet." Zhuang Zhoucheng said.

Huo Yan stayed in his arms for a while, but felt very bored. He was working, so she decided to leave quickly.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, can I go and see if the beef fillet rice has been delivered?" She asked softly, her white and tender fingers gently poking the table.

I want to slip away. It's boring sitting like this.

"It's still early."

Zhuang Zhoucheng put his arm around her and prevented her from leaving.

Huo Yan cried, without even taking the phone, and touched him.

Muttering softly:

"I can play with your phone for a bit, right? I won't read your text messages, I'll just play some games, okay?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes slowly dropped down to her face, his lips slightly raised, and he whispered:

"what you want to say?"

Checking in?

Are you starting to feel a sense of crisis?

Huo Yan immediately looked up at him and shook his head:

"Nothing much, just borrow your phone, okay?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng handed her the phone that he had placed on the table. Huo Yan was embarrassed. He didn’t have it with him. Why didn’t he tell her earlier?

Huo Yan asked:

"Besides MSN and WeChat, do you use a Penguin account? Add me as a friend. Do you have a Douyin account, or Weibo, or Xiaohongshu?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng's brows were already furrowed as he said:

"Yan'er, you're so noisy."

Huo Yan shut up immediately. It was just one more question. What a big deal.

After a long while, Huo Yan couldn't help but asked in a low voice:

"Can I take a look at your Penguin account? Can I click on it?"

The voice was very soft, it was because she didn't want to disturb him.

She raised her eyes and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng's tough profile. Okay, since he ignored her, she would just take it as her consent.

Click on the penguin. Generally speaking, as long as you have a penguin account, you will be automatically logged in by clicking on it.

But when Zhuang Zhoucheng opened the phone, he opened the software.

Huo Yan poked a few times and couldn't help but mutter:

"It turns out there really is no Penguin you."

Zhuang Zhoucheng probably wouldn't register his own private account. The people he needed to contact were all brought to him personally. Or they would call him. Who would have the time for this?

After figuring it out, I felt that this should be the case, and quickly logged into my account.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, let me register a Penguin account for you. Don't thank me too much." Huo Yan grinned.

Huo Yan added his friend on the new number, logged in with the new number, and carefully handed the mobile phone page to Zhuang Zhoucheng.

"This is your account. You have my friend on it, and we can chat here. It's automatically logged in, so just click on the penguin. Oh, I have to mute you..."

Huo Yan retracted his hand as he spoke, and buried his head in tinkering again.

Zhuang Zhoucheng lowered his eyes and looked at Huo Yan's dark head. The two of them looked no different from kangaroos.

She was the little mouse in his bag, curled up in his arms, a small ball.

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, why do you only have these few contacts?"

When he said this, Huo Yan had already opened his WeChat.

It's impossible to catch him cheating. This is undoubtedly just one of his spare phones. How could he only have these few people?

Huo Yan changed the notes of his phone number and WeChat nickname in Zhuang Zhoucheng's mobile phone.

Changed to "baby".

After making the changes, he covered his mouth and laughed.

Zhuang Zhou rubbed his forehead, this little troublemaker.

"Yan'er, you're so noisy, be quiet, okay?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand and pinched her face, his eyes falling on the phone.

Huo Yan immediately handed it to him as if showing a treasure:

"Look, we don't have to make phone calls to send messages anymore. We can use Penguin and WeChat, and we can also send voice messages."

Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her. Huo Yan curled her lips and said sullenly:

"I'm just telling you, besides calling me, there are other ways these two can contact me. Why are you so angry? Seriously."

Zhuang Zhoucheng said: "I don't have time for these."

The group had a public communication software used for corporate management and publicity. Zhuang Zhoucheng's external contact accounts were managed by his secretary and assistant.

Zhuang Zhoucheng has to calculate the time he spends answering calls throughout the day, so how could he waste time on his phone?

But Huo Yan thought it was okay, and said with a smile:

"When you have time, just play. You can change your phone number, but you'll always use your Penguin and WeChat accounts. It's so insecure."