Phi-Fic Chapter 234 Can I Have Them All?
Chapter 234 Can I Have Them All?
Huo Yan actually had nothing to do today, but when Zhuang Zhoucheng went out, she also went to school.
She went back to school to continue drawing her engineering drawings, which was too time-consuming and energy-consuming.
The students in the class who study hard spend all their time on this outside of their professional courses.
They do have a lot of rest time, but doing this homework is also very tiring.
This thing can’t be rushed, it has to be done slowly.
Huo Yan worked hard until mealtime, packed up his tools and went to the cafeteria.
Huo Yan had just arrived at the cafeteria when Lu Zeng called:
"Miss Huo Yan, I'm outside the school. It's time to go home, right? My master asked me to come pick you up."
Well, I didn’t even give her the words to refuse and just told her my purpose directly.
Huo Yan blew the hair on his forehead, feeling a little annoyed. He turned around and ran out of the school.
When Huo Yan arrived at Tengfei, Zhuang Zhoucheng had not yet finished get off work, so Huo Yan walked into the office.
Ah--
It's really eye-opening.
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, does your company also celebrate Christmas? It's so lively."
Huo Yan was quite surprised to see that Zhuang Zhoucheng's originally modern office had been decorated into a happy house.
How could Zhuang Zhoucheng allow others to do this in his office?
"Like it?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked her.
"Haha, it's so much more beautiful than the one in our class."
Huo Yan smiled and nodded, then walked towards the tall Christmas tree.
There are little boots, small gift boxes and colorful lights hanging on the Christmas tree, it is very beautiful.
The house was also decorated with colored papers of various colors and colorful snowflakes.
Because Zhuang Zhoucheng's office is all white, the snowflakes actually have colors.
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I've never seen real snow. I heard it snows every year in the north. If it snows, we can make snowmen, right?"
As Huo Yan spoke, he pulled off the snowflakes on the wall and pasted them back on.
Then tear it off and stick it back on.
Doing it repeatedly is a subconscious action.
"It's snowing in the capital. Would you like to go to the capital?" Zhuang Zhoucheng suddenly said.
The Zhuang family’s ancestors were from the capital, and even his mother, Madam Zhuang, was of noble birth.
The Zhuang family's foundation is also in the capital. Everyone knows that in the three capitals, Kyoto, Beijing, and Shengjing, the Zhuang family is an unshakable existence.
Therefore, when Zhuang Zhoucheng went to the capital, it was the same as being in Kyoto, all of which were his own territory.
"Want to go play? Okay, you'll take me with you, right?"
Huo Yan was so happy that she turned around and walked closer to him, smiling with her eyes curved.
"Let's talk about it when we have time." Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed her hair and said.
"Okay, I know you're busy. Actually, I can go by myself when I'm on vacation. Winter vacation is coming soon, so it's a long time."
Zhuang Zhoucheng was silent for two seconds, didn't say anything to her, and continued to do his own thing.
Huo Yan looked around the office and suddenly called out to Zhuang Zhoucheng:
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, Zhuang Zhoucheng, it's a waste to have your office like this, right? Your door is closed, so no one can see. It's a waste, right?"
"What do you want?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng saw through her thoughts, but still asked her a question.
"Move it back to our house. Move all of this back, okay?"
Huo Yan gestured and pointed at the things he liked.
After finishing, he said:
"If we keep it like this at home, we can keep it as long as we want. But we can't in your office, right?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng stroked his forehead, a faint smile on his lips.
Huo Yan had already started to move the things he wanted together so that they could be taken away more easily.
Huo Yan looked around and really wanted to take everything away.
Run to the corner, where there are piles of simulated snowballs.
Huo Yan touched the snowball and found it so soft. He immediately took it in his hand and rubbed it on his face. It felt so comfortable.
Turning around, he looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng and asked:
"Can I move this piece of snow as well?"
As she spoke, she rubbed the snowball on her face.