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

Chapter 189 Zhuang Zhou Cheng is sincere

Zhuang Zhoucheng drove around the south city and returned to the Oriental Pearl Tower at ten o'clock in the evening.

Suo He looked from the top of the apartment building three times and finally saw the lights on inside the main building, so he felt relieved.

"Is grandpa back?" Wancheng suddenly appeared behind him and asked.

"I'm back, just got back." Suo He put away the telescope, "I'll go over there."

Wancheng nodded, "Let's go together."

The two men carried several large boxes with beautiful packaging and walked towards the gentleman's villa.

These are newly custom-made curtains, replaced with gorgeous light-colored curtains in a soft pink color with ruffles.

Such a feminine thing undoubtedly means that the villa will welcome a hostess.

Suohe and Wancheng entered the villa one after the other. After shouting "Master, the curtains are delivered" outside, they went straight into the hall.

I changed my shoes at the entrance and then walked in carrying the box.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was standing upstairs, his eyes cast down indifferently, he paused, and walked straight downstairs.

"Open it." Zhuang Zhoucheng whispered.

Suo He quickly opened the box and said:

"It's the fabric you originally selected, and the style is also custom-made according to your choice."

Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled it up and took a look, feeling nothing.

But she should like it.

"This is from the hall, this is from your room, and this is from Miss Huo Yan's room. I checked them when they were delivered, and the size and quantity are correct." Suo He continued.

He immediately opened the box labeled "Miss Huo Yan", exchanged glances with Wancheng, and then the two of them pulled open a single curtain. The complex ruffles fully demonstrated the intricate workmanship and pure European gorgeous style.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked around, still feeling nothing.

"What do you think?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked.

Suo He felt a little embarrassed. As a grown man, he didn't feel anything special.

"Very, beautiful." He said it reluctantly.

Apart from anything else, the lace and tassels are complicated enough, and for this reason alone, it deserves a thumbs up.

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at it and waved his hand:

"Okay, put it down and put it up again tomorrow."

"Yes." Suohe and the other man nodded.

"If you have nothing to do, go back and rest." Zhuang Zhoucheng said again, turning around and preparing to go upstairs.

It was unusually early today, so I had already gone upstairs to take a shower and rest, but then these two came in, so I went back downstairs.

Suo He and the other man nodded immediately and left quickly.

When Zhuang Zhoucheng went upstairs, he turned around and suddenly asked:

"What is the legal marriage age for women?"

Suo He and the other man who had already reached the entrance were stunned. Wan Cheng subconsciously responded:

"Master, it's twenty years old."

Zhuang Zhoucheng's brows slightly overlapped. Twenty?

Zhuang Zhoucheng waved his hand, signaling them to leave.

Suohe and Wancheng lowered their heads slightly, changed their shoes and left.

The two of them strode out of the villa, both of them were shocked.

Guancheng couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but whispered:

"I really intend to..."

Wancheng raised his eyebrows at Suohe. Suohe should understand what he meant.

Suo He shrugged, "I'm not Lu Zeng, how can I know what the master is thinking?"

"That troublesome guy seems to be Nineteen. Do I really want to marry someone like that?" Wancheng was greatly stimulated by this matter.

Young and beautiful, it's okay to play with her, but marrying her...

Sir, you need to think twice!

Suo He didn't say anything. Wan Cheng pulled Suo He and whispered:

"I don't think this will work."

Suohe Road:

"It's not up to you to decide whether it succeeds or not. No one can change what Mr. Zhou has decided."

Wancheng didn't respond. He knew this, but how could the third master of the Zhuang family marry someone like that?

When I returned to Wancheng, I asked Lu Zeng about it.

Lu Zeng smiled bitterly. He was confused when he was first transferred, but after so long, how could he not figure out anything after thinking about it?

"I'm serious about Huo Yan." Lu Zeng whispered.

Wancheng still doesn't believe it:

"You're trying to scare me."

"Guancheng, be polite to Huo Yan. Also, let me remind you, don't interfere in my affairs behind my back, or I'll get angry."

Lu Zeng's words were meaningful, and he was a living example.

Wancheng is the most unreasonable one among them. He is afraid that Wancheng will go to find Huo Yan privately. If he gets involved in this matter, who knows how that master will deal with him.

Zhuang Zhoucheng's words were like a thunderclap in Wancheng's mind. He didn't believe it.

Thanks to Wancheng, the remaining few people knew that this was something that had not yet been decided.

Fruit trees, drizzling rain, flying clouds, but everyone, like Lu Zeng and Suo He, accepted it calmly, except Wan Cheng who was going crazy.