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

Chapter 1048: Cruelty is an infectious disease

After walking out of the villa, Kou Xiaoquan had almost used up all his strength. He put Xiao Shiqi down and took his sister to go meet his master.

"Dad, Daddy..."

Xiao Shiqi walked towards Zhuang Zhoucheng with a "tapping" sound.

Kou Xiaoquan pulled Xiao Shiqi and walked about the same distance, then let go of her hand and followed closely behind her.

As soon as Zhuang Zhoucheng got out of the car, he saw his daughter coming to pick him up. The pride and honor he felt as a father was beyond words.

"My little baby, did you miss daddy today?"

After Seventeen took two steps, Zhuang Zhoucheng caught the child, picked up the little pink ball, and held the child steadily in his big hands and lifted him into the air.

Little Seventeen's crisp and childish laughter instantly spread throughout the entire house. The quiet community would become lively every day only after Zhuang Zhoucheng came home from get off work.

After Zhuang Zhoucheng carried his daughter around for a while, he strode into the house in a very good mood.

Kou Xiaoquan ran after him and went to Huo Yan after entering the house.

Zhuang Zhoucheng put Seventeen down on the ground. Knowing that Huo Yan was unhappy about always holding his daughter, he took his daughter's soft little hand and walked towards Huo Yan.

"looking at what?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng sat on the edge of the sofa, very close to Huo Yan.

Huo Yan didn't respond and continued to flip through the student information.

Zhuang Zhoucheng made himself look awkward, but he didn't feel left out or anything, and was still talking sweet words to his precious daughter.

All the cheesy love words Zhuang Zhoucheng said in his life were probably to his daughter. He was willing to hold and kiss even the toes of his precious daughter, and he loved her so much.

"Dad, baby, eat yogurt."

Seventeen called out in a crisp and loud voice, her voice so childish that it was sickening.

Zhuang Zhoucheng couldn't help but hug his daughter the next moment, put her on his lap, and kissed her mouth.

"You can't eat too much yogurt, huh?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng touched his daughter's little face.

His daughter is so beautiful no matter how you look at her. Her eyes seem to be able to speak, her mouth is a little big, rosy and tender, and her skin is so soft and moist. She is like a porcelain doll jumping out of a traditional New Year picture, with red lips and white teeth. Who wouldn’t like her?

Xiao Shiqi shook his head, "Mom ate it, baby ate it, brother ate it..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng listened carefully and said that he understood. The little girl's words were not groundless. As long as he understood the way she spoke, he could guess what she was saying.

"Just ate yogurt?" Zhuang Zhoucheng grasped the key point.

The little girl couldn't speak clearly, her voice was sticky, and she couldn't pronounce words starting with "g", so "brother" in her mouth became "DeDe".

Seventeen nodded and buried her head in Zhuang Zhoucheng's arms:

"Love daddy, daddy, baby loves you..."

Even though he listened to it at least ten times a day, Zhuang Zhoucheng was still delighted.

"Daddy loves you too. Can I take you out to play tomorrow?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng lifted his daughter up and stood her on his lap. He supported his precious daughter's body with his big hands and kissed and rubbed the little girl again and again.

"Okay, I love you, Dad." Seventeen nodded immediately.

The happiest thing for her is going out. When she hears that she is going out, she will be very excited even if it is just for a walk in the community.

Children just can't stay at home.

Huo Yan sat up slightly, knowing that what Zhuang Zhoucheng meant by taking his daughter out to play was just taking his daughter to work. He loved his daughter very much and wished he could have her by his side all the time.

Normally, Huo Yan would definitely have an opinion, but tomorrow the graduate students would report, and as a professional tutor and class teacher, she had to show up.

So tomorrow, it would be a good idea to let him look after the child.

Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at his wife slightly, and seeing that Huo Yan had no reaction, he couldn't help but turn to Huo Yan.

"I have nothing to do tomorrow, so I can take Qiqi out to play."

Zhuang Zhoucheng explained that this was his daughter's mother, and he had to get his wife's consent before taking his daughter out.

Huo Yan turned to look at Zhuang Zhoucheng, his eyes somewhat indifferent:

"Oh that's fine."

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled, and with his long arms, he pulled Huo Yan into his side and kissed her on the cheek:

"Let's go to second brother's for dinner tomorrow night, ok?"

"Why didn't you tell me about my cousin and his wife?"

Huo Yan said this so suddenly that Zhuang Zhoucheng was unable to react at first.

Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng's reaction, turned his gaze back to the student information booklet in his hand, and muttered:

"Is it because I'm old and my brain is slowing down that even my ears aren't working well anymore?"

"..."

Zhuang Zhoucheng's smile froze on his face instantly. "I was just wondering when that happened."

Zhuang Zhoucheng felt helpless in his heart, as he had been stabbed by her so many times.

Maybe she would only be happy if she saw him hurt.

Zhuang Zhoucheng really had no recollection of the matter concerning Huo Yan's cousin and his wife. This sudden question made him feel as if his memory was fragmented and he really couldn't remember anything.

"I didn't tell you because I thought these things were insignificant and I didn't want to upset you." Zhuang Zhoucheng spoke softly.

"Is my second brother getting married? Why is he suddenly inviting us to dinner?"

After closing the student information booklet, Huo Yan leaned lazily on the sofa and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng indifferently.

Zhuang Zhoucheng protected his daughter with one hand and let her climb onto her mother, while answering:

“It’s Siyun’s birthday.”

"...Oh." Huo Yan responded softly.

Mentioning Lan Siyun, Huo Yan felt a little sympathetic to the fourth brother. His eyes were a little sad, and he suddenly asked in a low voice:

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, is being overbearing and unreasonable contagious? Why is my second brother just as brutal and cruel as you?"

"Yan'er, you are increasingly ignoring my bottom line, aren't you?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked instead of answering, glancing at her sideways, and the two looked at each other.

Huo Yan pulled his daughter up to him, let her lie on him, and gently stroked her back.

At the same time, Zhuang Zhoucheng reached out and gently held his daughter's hand, waiting for Huo Yan's words.

Because of his humility, she increasingly looked down on him and challenged his bottom line, right?

"I'm telling you the truth, why are you so angry?" Huo Yan smiled gently.

"Are you still unwilling to marry me?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked in a deep voice:

"Our daughter is already two years old, and you still can't forget the dead man?"

"Stop making random guesses, okay?" Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng with a warning look.

Now, she actually dared to look at him with such eyes. What a huge leap this is, only they themselves can understand.

She was no longer afraid of his anger, and no longer feared being abandoned, having no place to live, and not knowing how to survive.

Zhuang Zhoucheng felt hurt by Huo Yan's gaze and gave in:

"Okay, I understand that seeing what Lao Er did reminds you of our past. I want to erase the pain I caused you and start over, but..."

Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng and softened his voice:

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bring up the past."

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled bitterly, "Other people have a beautiful past and shared memories, but we dare not even think about our past."