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

Chapter 1128 Hidden Secret

The flowers in the vase were delivered two days ago, so they are still in good condition and very fresh today. Zhuang Shiqi was very happy to see the fresh flowers. She likes flower arrangement and is happy to arrange flowers at home.

When Zhuang Shiqi was changing clothes, Zhou Haoyu also came in and stood at the door looking at his wife.

Every part of Seventeen's body was perfect and impeccable. Zhou Haoyu walked up to his wife, who was as soft as jade, and held her in his arms, whispering, "Qiqi, I love you."

"I love you too." Zhuang Shiqi pulled her clothes and Zhou Haoyu helped her zip them up.

When he lifted her hair, Zhou Haoyu saw that the back of her neck was a little red, and he immediately frowned.

"What's wrong with your neck?" Zhou Haoyu asked in a low voice.

"It's a little itchy." Seventeen said indifferently. He had been wearing new clothes that hadn't been washed all afternoon, and now they looked like this.

When it itches, I scratch it with my hands until my skin is broken.

Zhou Haoyu found the ointment. His wife's skin is very prone to allergies, and she would have such a reaction if her clothes were rough or not washed properly.

"Don't try on clothes when you go shopping from now on. You don't know how many people have worn those clothes. If they haven't been sold for a quarter, they haven't been washed for a quarter. There are so many bacteria and insects on them. You know your own situation best. Don't be willful in the future, okay?"

Zhou Haoyu was applying the ointment while whispering something in a gentle tone, as if he was discussing something with her.

"Okay." Zhuang Shiqi responded with a smile on her face.

Her husband cares about her, but she would rather be sick and have problems every day so that her husband can spend more time with her.

But thinking about it, she felt that she was wrong. Her husband was already very busy, and she wanted to add more trouble to him. He was not a child anymore, so why was he still so willful?

Zhou Haoyu hugged his wife and kissed her, gently embracing her, "The greatest happiness in my life is marrying you. Thinking that I have such a good wife waiting for me at home, I can hold on no matter how hard or tired I am."

"Brother Haoyu..." Seventeen called out softly.

Zhou Haoyu lowered his eyes and said seriously, "No, call me husband."

"Hubby, don't be too tired. I feel bad for you." Seventeen hugged her husband's neck, tears in her eyes.

Zhou Haoyu kissed Shiqi on the cheek, "I'm not tired. For our future, this little bit of hardship is nothing."

Only a woman who truly loves you will have tears in her eyes because she is worried about you.

Mother, wife, and perhaps their future daughter, but for other women, love is only superficial.

Zhou Haoyu really loves his wife, but his love for her is not inconsistent with his affairs outside. Men generally cannot control themselves from being attracted to women other than their wives, even sleeping with them, but no one can replace his wife's position.

Therefore, such men never feel any guilt even after they have betrayed their wives and families physically and mentally, because they do not think they are wrong. The woman they love most is still their wife, and they have a married life with her. How can this be considered a betrayal of their wives and families?

There is no doubt that there is a huge difference between a man's understanding of betrayal and a woman's.

Zhou Haoyu took Seventeen to a romantic French restaurant. Seventeen once said that candlelight dinners were not romantic because the candlelight was dazzling. Since then, Zhou Haoyu has remembered his wife's words and never arranges candlelight dinners, and he thinks candlelight is quite vulgar.

I didn't want to be disturbed, so I invited a violin band to the next private room. The melodious sound of the violins could also be heard through the hollow partition wall.

Roses adorned the entire space, and every time they went out to eat, the dining area was decorated as if they were going to propose.

Zhou Haoyu said that he had wronged her when he proposed to her before, so every time he came out now he had to be so grand to make up for what he owed her.

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Zhuang Shiyuan went to Chen Palace at night. No one could imagine that Chen Palace had already changed hands, and the boss behind the scenes was just a student under 20 years old.

His third uncle was waiting for him in Chen Palace. This matter was done secretly behind his father's back. If his father knew that he was interfering in this industry, he would definitely get rid of him.

"Uncle Three."

Zhuang Shiyuan pushed the door open and went in. Shi Laosan was sitting inside, smoking a cigarette. Three or four pretty young girls were taking turns massaging his legs and shrugging their shoulders.

"Here it is. It will be yours after you sign." Shi Zhenlin raised his eyes and glanced at his nephew, then closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

Zhuang Shiyuan sat down and quickly glanced at the contract. The old man Qi Wenshan finally gave up Chen Palace.

After confirming that the contract was correct, he signed his name handsomely, took the contract and prepared to leave, "Third Uncle, thank you."

"What? Are you going to burn your bridges after crossing them? Come on, boy, have a drink with your uncle." Shi Zhenlin waved his hand to let the masseuses step aside and pulled his eldest nephew back.

"Uncle San, the school is about to close." Zhuang Shiyuan said seriously, not at all nervous, looking at his uncle steadily. It was like this, fake but also real.

Shi Zhenlin laughed. "The school closing is none of your business. Do you think I don't know that you're living with that female classmate? Not bad, kid, you really know how to enjoy life. You're much better than your dad in this respect. Back then, your dad was over 30 and hadn't slept with many women. That's not good. He's been a monk all his life and his life is in vain."

Zhuang Shiyuan hesitated to speak, and simply sat down, "Then Shiyuan will have a drink with uncle."

Shi Zhenlin was deliberately trying to test the boy's background. It would be best if he could get him drunk, as people would tell the truth when drunk, and it would be easier to ask him questions.

But Shi Lao San's calculation was wrong. He never expected that the man who could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk would be drunk by a rookie.

“You… are strong!”

Shi Zhenlin fell down as soon as he finished speaking. Zhuang Shiyuan sat for a long time before he propped himself up, swaying his body to stand steadily. He turned around and asked someone to take care of his third uncle, and then left first.

Zhuang Shiyuan of the Palace of Emperors had been planning this from the beginning, but Qi Wenshan had been unwilling to let go. This forced him to resort to drastic measures.

Of course, it was his third uncle who showed up, not him.

Although he had obtained Chen Palace, he still had to rely on his third uncle to block it for him. He couldn't let his parents know about this, as he was not sure what his father meant.

Zhuang Shiyuan is now in his third year of high school, and his younger brother Zhuang Shijue was thrown into the army by his father after he finished his first year of high school. There was nothing they could do. He was too naughty, simply the reincarnation of the devil. Throwing him into the army to discipline him was basically the whole family's idea.

He took a taxi to the vicinity of the school, paid the fare and got off the car, then swayed into the alley. Looking at the dilapidated courtyard not far away, Zhuang Shiyuan smiled.

Two years ago, Zhuang Shiyuan failed the college entrance examination. Everyone thought that his failure was caused by a high fever, so he had to repeat the exam. He was demoted two levels. A science graduate jumped to the liberal arts class in the second year of high school to repeat the exam, which shocked everyone.

What for?

"Mu Ning, Mu Ning..." Zhuang Shiyuan called out twice from outside.