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

Chapter 1151: Grievances

"But, classmate Zhou Haoyu, you're also very good to your sister, so good that it makes me jealous, but I never think too much about it. Don't you think you're being too worried? He's my brother, and we have the same relationship, just like Lan'er and you. I can't understand how you could have such thoughts."

Zhuang Shiqi rolled her eyes and looked at the roof of the car. She was originally feeling sad and aggrieved, but suddenly she didn't know how to react.

"Qiqi, Lan'er is my biological sister from the same mother, but you and Kou Quan are not. I know you only have brotherly and sister feelings for him, but how do you know he has no other feelings for you?" Zhou Haoyu asked seriously.

Zhuang Shiqi looked at her with disdain, Zhou Haoyu frowned and raised his hand to cover her eyes.

"Don't look at me like that. It makes me feel despicable. Qiqi, no matter how good a man appears, he has a dirty, filthy dark side. Your brother is a good man in front of his family and patients, but who knows what kind of person he is in private? You think he has no other private feelings for you, but maybe he has those dirty and filthy thoughts?"

Zhuang Shiqi pushed Zhou Haoyu away suddenly, furious.

"Zhou Haoyu! I've never said anything bad about your family, but you're saying this about my brother. Aren't you going too far?"

He opened the car door, got out, and strode into the night.

Zhou Haoyu looked at the woman walking in front of him and suddenly felt extremely annoyed.

After sitting quietly for a while, he opened the car door, got out, and followed his wife.

"Qiqi, you are angry with me because of an outsider? So in your heart I am not even as good as an outsider, right?" Zhou Haoyu questioned.

Zhuang Shiqi stopped, and Zhou Haoyu took the opportunity to catch up with her, standing in front of her, and the two looked at each other.

"Let's go home, wife." Zhou Haoyu reached out and pulled her.

Zhuang Shiqi shook off his hand. Zhou Haoyu had no choice but to roll up his sleeves and put his hands on his hips, looking at her:

"So what do you want to do? It's so late, where do you want to go?"

"Qiqi, you're not the kind of woman who makes trouble for no reason. You're so sensible, why should we let an outsider affect our relationship? Do I even have to say a word to Kou Quan now? Qiqi, think about it yourself, are you caring too much about your brother? I'm your husband, when have you ever cared about me?"

Zhuang Shiqi was so angry that she burst into tears and turned around and walked back.

Zhou Haoyu followed her, took a quick step and hugged her from behind.

"Don't cry, I don't mean to blame you. A woman has her own husband after marriage. If she gets too close to a man who is not related to her by blood, then where do you put her husband? I believe how much my Qiqi loves me, because you are my baby, but I don't trust others. Just think that I am having mean and despicable thoughts, okay? I am jealous, and I mind Kou Quan always appearing by your side. Qiqi, for my sake, can you meet him less often?"

Zhuang Shiqi wiped her tears with her hand. "How can you be so stingy? What's the difference between my brother and my two younger brothers?"

"You think there is no difference, but I don't think so." Zhou Haoyu whispered.

Men have always been strong, and no matter how strong a woman is, she is weak in relationships. Most of the soft-hearted ones are women.

"My brother is getting married soon, and I really don't understand why you think of him like this. Haoyu, I'm a little disappointed in you." Zhuang Shiqi choked softly.

What disappointed her was not only that he kept saying that her beloved brother was an outsider, but also his inexplicable ideas. Isn't this a frame-up?

Her brother is getting married, why is he being jealous?

Because of this ridiculous reason, she was not even allowed to go back to her parents' home. She really could not understand her husband's thoughts.

Yes, she listened to everything he said, but she didn't follow him blindly.

"I love you so much, but you still question me like this. If it weren't for you, why would I have to endure the hardship of living with you..."

"Living with me means you're putting yourself at a disadvantage, right?" Zhou Haoyu suddenly let go of her hand, his voice cold. "So this is what you really mean."

"I'm not……"

Zhuang Shiqi looked back at her husband, turned her head away helplessly, and argued in vain.

"Forget it, I won't say anymore..."

"say clearly!"

Zhou Haoyu grabbed Zhuang Shiqi's hand. Zhuang Shiqi angrily fought back and suddenly exploded, questioning loudly.

"How often do you come home? You know I don't have any friends in China, and you know I don't like your sister, yet you keep asking me to go out with her. You say it's not okay for me to open my own shop, and you think it's embarrassing for me to go to work at my dad's company. When I asked to do something at your company, you said I was going to spy on you, which shows that you don't trust you. Do you know how bored I am when I'm alone at home?"

As Zhuang Shiqi spoke, she shook his hand off with force. After breaking free, she quickly took two steps back and burst into tears.

"Zhou Haoyu, I don't know if I married for love, or for you. Or maybe I just married myself. After marriage, I've been living alone. I hate being caged like a canary. I try to convince myself that I enjoy living alone, that I can do so many things, and that I'm too lazy to care about anyone. Why do I do this? You don't let me go out. Fine, I won't go out. I'll stay home and never go anywhere. I wait for you to come home every day and night, but you're always so busy that even phone calls are over in a few words. And even in this situation, I still have to help you lie to my parents, saying you come home every day and how much you love me. You do love me, with constant calls and messages, flowers every week, and every new fashion item delivered every season. But where are you? I've been at home for days and no one has spoken to me. My brother came to see me, but instead of being grateful, you're inexplicably jealous. I really think you're childish and despicable. You can't do that yourself, and you don't let others care about me..."

All the grievances poured out in an instant like a flash flood. He had no idea how aggrieved he was. Did he still think that he had given her a happy enough life?

The grievance turned into anger and before she could finish her complaint, she was already sobbing uncontrollably. Zhou Haoyu suddenly stepped forward and hugged Seventeen tightly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, okay honey, I was wrong, okay?"

Suddenly I felt that Seventeen was still a child who had not grown up. He cried non-stop because he was lonely.

Zhou Haoyu thought about it and found it funny, and his heart became relieved.

It had been a long time since she had gotten so angry for him. The harder she struggled, the tighter he held her.

"You feel so wronged, isn't it because I don't have time to accompany you? Don't act like a child, okay? When I'm done with this busy period, we'll go out traveling and enjoy our own world of two, just the two of us. I can understand your grievances, but baby, you have to think about me too, okay?" Zhou Haoyu comforted softly.