The president's wife came to the headquarters. Although she was told to sit by herself, the secretary was still worried. After finishing her work, she went out again to the VIP booth. However, her high heels got stuck and she was a little hesitant as to whether to move forward or back.
Because she saw that CEO Zhou, who was known for his ruthless tactics in the company, was being held by the president's wife by the ear and was being... taught a lesson
secretary:"... ... "
A second later, she turned around and walked away quietly.
Su Hao also saw the beautiful secretary and subconsciously let go. Zhou Yang was leaning over, letting her hold him, and listening to her lecture with one ear and one ear out.
Now realizing that she had let go, Zhou Yang tilted his head and raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Why don't you continue?"
Su Hao felt a little embarrassed, and looked around again. Although this place was private, it was still a public place after all. Su Hao pursed her lips, turned around, straightened his shirt collar, and said, "Let's talk about it when we get home."
Zhou Yang straightened up and looked down at her.
After a few seconds, he realized the reason for her sudden change of attitude. He snorted coldly, smiled, put his arm around her slender waist, walked out of the VIP booth, and said, "No need to keep it. Everyone in Licheng knows that I, Zhou Yang, am a henpecked husband."
Su Hao blushed, picked up his sunglasses and put them on, and asked, "When did this get out?"
"What do you think?" Zhou Yang chuckled. "There's also a video of me kneeling on the Zhou forum. Do you want to see it?"
Su Hao shook his head.
Zhou Yang smiled again, and the two of them walked out of the corner. The employees in the hall saw Zhou Yang and reflexively called him "Mr. Zhou". Then, seeing the woman in his arms, they immediately shouted, "Hello, Madam President."
The beautiful secretary has quietly notified everyone in the WeChat group, to prevent anyone from offending Su Hao, who must not be offended.
Zhou Yang raised his eyes and hummed nonchalantly, just to respond to their call.
Su Hao didn't have that kind of momentum by nature. She smiled slightly, as gentle as water, "Hello."
It makes people feel friendly and favorable at once.
The man is tall and handsome, and the woman is gentle as water. They are a perfect match. They can't help but look at Su several times, and even recall the internal video of the group.
Did Zhou Yang, who seemed to be a playboy but was actually arrogant, really kneel down to his wife at home? It was really unbelievable.
After saying hello, Zhou Yang hugged Su Hao and went into the office to get the documents. He took out his coat and gave it to Su Hao. Su Hao hugged him and Zhou Yang turned off the computer. Then he realized, "Wife, why are you here at the company today?"
His coat had a faint fragrance. In fact, after living together, the scents of the two people blended together and the smell took on a new look.
His coat was stained with her scent.
Su Hao smiled and said, "I'm here to invite you to travel."
Zhou Yang was originally nonchalant, but when he heard this, he was stunned. After a second, he closed the drawer, leaned on the table, and squinted at her: "Are you going to keep your word this time? You won't help me?"
Su Hao stepped forward and kissed his thin lips, "No."
"Tsk." He opened his mouth, held her soft lips, biting them up and down, "Okay, I'll ask Special Assistant Lu to book the plane ticket."
There was a table between the two of them. Su Hao blushed and tilted her neck to nod. Zhou Yang lifted her chin with his fingertips, then took out his phone and dialed Lu Qi's number. As if he was afraid that she would go back on her word, he looked at her while he spoke. Su Hao opened her eyes, her eyes sparkled, and Zhou Yang's Adam's apple rolled.
Until Lu Qi said it was booked.
Zhou Yang heaved a sigh of relief and lowered his head to cover her lips.
After returning to Jinyu, the couple started packing their luggage. After the two children finished preschool, they hugged their parents' legs, and one could feel their reluctance to leave.
That night, Su Hao let the two children sleep with them.
As soon as Zhou Jiayan got on the bed, he took the seat next to Su Hao. Seeing this, Mianmian hesitated for a while while holding the small pillow, and then came to the other side of Su Hao. The two children sandwiched Su Hao in the middle, hugging her with their little hands and legs, very dependent. Su Hao spoke to them in a low voice, chatting and telling stories.
Zhou Yang came back from the study, unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, looked over here, and met Su Hao's eyes, but his eyes fell on his son's hands.
The son's hand was on Su Hao's belly, but Su Hao was wearing a short top and shorts tonight, and the top was lifted up a little, so his little hand touched her fair skin.
Zhou Yang unbuttoned a large area of buttons, revealing his thin chest. He walked over, bent down, pulled his son's hand out, and then pushed hard.
Zhou Jiayan's small body rolled to the other side of the bed. He dazed for a moment, his eyes still closed, and reached out for a hug. Zhou Yang stuffed a long pillow into his arms.
Zhou Jiayan recovered and closed his eyes.
Su Hao rolled her eyes fiercely. She hugged her daughter with one hand and reached for Zhou Jiayan with the other hand, but unfortunately she couldn't reach him. She gritted her teeth and said, "Zhou Yang!"
Zhou Yang pulled a thin blanket and covered them, as well as Zhou Jiayan. He leaned over and kissed Su Hao on the forehead, "I'm going to take a shower."
Su Hao: "Jia Yan."
Zhou Yang sighed, "I'll sleep with him later, okay?"
Su Hao thought, well, they didn't know how long this trip would take. Although Zhou Yang and Zhou Jiayan's relationship was not bad, they were sometimes angry with each other. Their feelings for Zhou Yang were not as deep as Mianmian's. She pushed his collar with her fingertips and said, "Go wash quickly."
Zhou Yang lowered his eyes: "Okay."
After saying that, he stood up, took off his shirt, and only wore a pair of trousers. He slowly pulled out his belt, revealing his waistline to be sexy and tight.
Su Hao blushed as she watched and moved away. She started to exercise after giving birth, and the changes in her body lines were accumulated over time. Zhou Yang, who maintained the habit of exercising, always had a good figure. Now that she is almost 40, she is still so thin and strong. Not only that, her abdominal muscles are also obvious.
No wonder those little girls couldn't move their legs when they saw him.
Not to mention the charming look between his brows, which makes people blush when he opens his mouth.
As Su Hao thought about it, he gradually felt sleepy.
When she regained consciousness again, she felt the side of the bed sinking. She half opened her eyes and saw Zhou Yang letting her head rest on his arm. He had arranged her son on his side and the horizontal bar on the side of the bed was pulled up to prevent her son from falling. Su Hao thought to herself that he still loved Zhou Jiayan very much.
Early the next morning.
Mianmian hummed a few times in his arms, and Su Hao woke up. He turned his head subconsciously and saw Zhou Jiayan sitting on Zhou Yang's belly, blinking at Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang also covered his forehead with one hand and looked at his son with his narrow eyes. It was obvious that both father and son were a little stunned or uncomfortable.
A few seconds later.
Zhou Jiayan lay back down, in Zhou Yang's arms, pretending to be asleep.
Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows.
Then, he turned around and looked at Su Hao. Su Hao smiled and hugged Mian Mian and leaned over to kiss his stubbled chin. Zhou Yang curled his lips.
The next second, he said, "Zhou Jiayan, it's useless to please me, you still have to live in poverty."
Zhou Jiayan’s little body trembled.
After a while, he silently climbed down Zhou Yang's belly, came to Su Hao, and buried himself in Su Hao's arms. Zhou Yang sat up quickly, pointed at Zhou Jiayan, and said to Su Hao: "Look, I am just a RMB in his eyes. Look, look, he is so scheming at such a young age!"
"You think you can go wherever I like, right? Zhou Jiayan." Zhou Yang reached out and grabbed Zhou Jiayan's collar.
Zhou Jiayan whimpered and buried himself in Su Hao's arms. Su Hao kicked Zhou Yang in the stomach and said, "Get lost. How old is he?"
Zhou Yang: “…”
After breakfast, Zhou Yang carried his suitcase, his face still gloomy, until the two of them boarded the first class cabin, Su Hao closed her eyes and ignored him. After a few seconds, Zhou Yang stood up, took the blanket beside him, gently covered her with it, and touched her face again, "Wife, I have decided on the route, do you want to see it?"
Su Hao opened his eyes and looked at him. Zhou Yang smiled with a slightly flattering look.
Su Hao: “Bring it here.”
I don't know who mentioned going to Daocheng before, so Zhou Yang booked Daocheng this time. After getting off the plane, Zhou Yang rented an off-road vehicle, put the luggage on it, and carried Su Hao to the co-pilot. Su Hao opened a bottle of mineral water, and after getting in the car, he helped her unscrew it, and the two drank a bottle together.
The sun is shining outside the car, this season is the most beautiful time.
Su Hao leaned back in his chair, looking out the window with the corners of his lips curled.
Zhou Yang started the car and took a look at her. Her profile was soft and beautiful, with fine hairs dancing in the sun. Zhou Yang chuckled, tugged at his collar, and drove out with a charming look on his face.
Su Hao took out his cell phone and reported to his family that he was safe.
The two children were vying to talk to her over there. Su Hao looked at Zhou Yang with a smile and said, "Dad is driving. Do you want to talk to Dad?"
"Yes." Mianmian shouted crisply.
Su Hao turned on the PA with a smile, and Mianmian shouted loudly, "Dad."
"Here." Zhou Yang laughed softly.
"Dad, are you driving?"
"Yes."
"When will you be back?"
Su Hao chuckled.
Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows, "It may take a while."
"Wow." Mianmian cried out. Zhou Jiayan said from the other end, "Dad, bring mom back as soon as possible. It doesn't matter if you don't come back."
Zhou Yang: "... .. brat."
Su Hao laughed again, leaning back in her chair, looking at Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang also raised his eyes to look at her, grabbing her gaze, and the couple looked at each other, Zhou Yang's tone was much gentler.
Su Hao moved the phone over and chatted with the two children and parents for a while. Looking at the strange city outside, he already missed his family and children a little.
After hanging up the phone, Su Hao asked, "Husband, are we going to Aden right away?"
"Let's stay in the hotel first and rest for a day, then drive to Kangding tomorrow morning." Zhou Yang said.
Su Hao hummed and put her hand on her thigh. After a while, she reached over and pulled Zhou Yang's fingers. The man's hand was on the center console. After noticing it, he chuckled and held her hand with his backhand.
Su Hao blushed too.
The car arrived at the booked hotel, and the couple went out to eat, went to the snack street in the evening, and listened to people singing in the square. The night in Chengdu was very romantic.
Su Hao took Zhou Yang's hand and said, "The dishes here are all very spicy."
Zhou Yang pinched her chin and said, "Let me see if there are any blisters from the spiciness."
Su Hao glared at him.
Zhou Yang chuckled twice. Someone was singing in the square. The couple listened to the song for a while before returning to the hotel. They set out for Aden early the next morning.
But they did not arrive immediately. They needed to rest in Kangding for one night, and only arrived in Aden on the third day. Su Hao followed Zhou Yang throughout the journey.
Zhou Yang can take pictures. Su Hao wore a red halter dress and posed in many ways by the Milk Lake. Zhou Yang wore a shirt and trousers, half squatting with a SLR camera around his neck. He looked at the woman who looked very gentle but had seductive eyebrows, and took many pictures.
She was spoiled by him.
It’s getting more and more beautiful now.
Zhou Yang felt proud.
They stayed in a hotel in Aden at night. The hotel environment was different from that of the city. It had a minority style, mainly red and yellow, like the color of maple leaves. For decoration, the chandelier above the bed was also maple red. Zhou Yang turned Su Hao over on top of her. She blushed, her long hair draped over her shoulders. Zhou Yang helped her with her lack of strength. He stood up, hugged her waist, kissed her in the ear, and bit her earlobe.
Sweat dripped down Su Hao's forehead and slid down to his neck.
He was there to kiss the sweat away.
In a trance.
As if he saw the chandelier shaking, he didn't care. He hugged her and lay down, turned over, blocked her lips, and whispered: "If I could go back to the past, I would fall in love with you in high school."
"I will never give Tang Rui any chance."
Su Hao grabbed his shoulder blades and pushed him.
He chuckled.
That night, the wind was strong and the clouds were rough, and the waves on the Milk Lake rose and fell.
The images flashed rapidly.
The computer in front of me displays "over".
Zhou Yang squinted his eyes at the large and heavy computer, not realizing where he was for a moment. There was only a glass bottle with "Sprite" written on it next to him.
He stood up quickly, pushed the chair away, and looked down at his hands. The two hands touched each other and the touch was obvious. Zhou Yang looked to the lower right corner again.
200...
21st Century
Early twenty-first century.
Zhou Yang remembered this Internet cafe and went back to Jiang City. At this time, he noticed a sight behind him. He turned around and saw Su Hao standing at the door with a bamboo basket in her arms. She was wearing two whips and her skirt was gray. She blinked and turned around and ran away the next second.
Zhou Yang licked the corner of his lips and reflexively chased after him.
It was sunny outside and the figure in front almost fell down. Zhou Yang's eyes narrowed and he immediately chased after her, grabbed her slender arm and pulled her into his arms.
Su Hao was startled, his eyes full of fear, "Zhou... Zhou..."
Her hair smells like grass.
Zhou Yang curled his lips and smiled wickedly, "Zhou what, just shout it out."
Su Hao was stunned.
She was stiff all over.
The bamboo basket in her hand fell to the ground, splashing yellow sand. She broke away from him and stepped back several steps, her braids hanging down in front of her, and she didn't dare to look at him.
He ran away again, forgetting even to take the bamboo basket.
Zhou Yang stood there, lowered his head to sweep. There were flowers placed next to the bamboo basket, which fell to the side. Zhou Yang put the flowers back into the bamboo basket and picked it up.
Thought.
This point seemed to be just before Su Hao was ready to pursue him.
He played with the bamboo basket and walked lazily towards the house on the other side of the rice field. From a distance, he saw Susie and her father and mother sitting at the door chatting.
The chick in front of him spread its wings and flew. This was all too real. Zhou Yang didn't go in directly. He clenched his fist and slammed it hard against the wall. Pain and blood immediately came out. Zhou Yang paused. He looked at the blood and felt the pain. Then he heard a scream. He raised his eyes and looked.
Su Hao stood on the balcony extending from the second floor. Her beautiful eyes were full of panic. The next second, she turned around and went downstairs.
Zhou Yang didn't move and waited.
As expected, Su Hao came to him with iodine and cotton balls. He didn't dare to look at him, but just looked at his neck and below: "Why did you hit the wall?"
The voice was gentle, but very quiet, as if he was afraid to speak.
This is indeed the young Su Hao. Zhou Yang leaned against the wall, feeling delighted. "What do you think?"
"Why do you think I smashed the wall?"
The girl in front of him raised her head, her eyes full of confusion, "Why?"
Zhou Yang: "Guess?"
He is pretty bad.
Su Hao rarely talked to him so much at once, and she blushed and shook her head, "Let me see your hand..."
"What? Do you want to help me apply the medicine?"
Su Hao was startled, thinking that he was unhappy, and immediately handed him the iodine and cotton balls, "Wipe it yourself."
"I'm clumsy."
Zhou Yang: “…”
He didn't move. After a second, he held out his hand to her. There was blood on the back of his hand. Su Hao felt distressed when she saw this, but she didn't dare to touch him, so she applied iodine and carefully wiped the back of his hand. Zhou Yang could see at a glance that Su Hao was afraid of him but wanted to get along with him. He pursed his lips and deliberately took a step forward. Su Hao was startled and took a few steps back. Zhou Yang grabbed her shoulders and said, "You are not..."
Don't you like me
He took back his words. Su Hao raised her head and looked at him. Her face was red, but her eyes were full of him. "What?"
Zhou Yang was satisfied and smiled: "No."
Su Hao blushed again, lowered her head to continue cleaning his wound, and then lowered her head again to blow gently. Gently, her breath wrapped around the back of his hand. Zhou Yang wanted to pick her up, and he shouted, "Su Hao."
"Yeah." Su Hao put away the cotton ball and responded subconsciously, but the next second she reacted and looked up at him, "You just called me... ?"
"Hmm? Yes." Zhou Yang leaned over and stared into her eyes, "Su Hao."
Su Hao was stunned and panicked. He took the initiative to call her. He had never paid much attention to her before, and he had never called her. Every time she took the initiative to talk to him.
Su Hao blinked: "I... I..."
"You what? Huh?"
His handsome face was right in front of her. Su Hao was having trouble breathing. She grabbed the iodine and cotton balls and turned around and ran again. Zhou Yang stood up straight, looked at her rabbit-like back and smiled.
This must be a dream.
Make up for his regrets.
He ignored the real touch, picked up the bamboo basket, and followed into the house. After dinner, there were frog sounds in the fields outside. Su Hao washed the dishes, wiped her hands, and came out of the kitchen. Looking at the tall boy leaning against the door playing with his phone, she pursed her lips, walked over, and quietly stood beside him.
Zhou Yang turned around and looked at her.
With a half-smile in her narrow eyes, Su Hao bit her lower lip and wanted to run again. She forced herself not to run and said, "Do you want to go out for a walk?"
"I'll accompany you."
Although it was not his first time here, Su Hao still wanted to be a good host and get along with him. Zhou Yang put away his phone and smiled, "Okay."
He agreed readily.
Su Hao couldn't believe it. She took off her apron and realized how ugly it was. She was distressed and turned to hang it up. Zhou Yang smiled and said, "It's quite cute."
Su Hao's hands froze as she hung her apron.
Country path.
Two figures walked one in front and one behind, Su Hao followed behind him. Zhou Yang lazily glanced at the rice fields on both sides, and glanced at her figure reflected in the water of the rice field.
A second later, he suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at her.
Su Hao was startled, stopped, and looked at him, but then she felt that she was looking at him too deliberately, so she looked away. Zhou Yang leaned over slightly and asked, "Do you want the buttons?"
Su Hao was stunned, staring at the buttons of his open collar for a long time.
How did he know that she wanted buttons? Su Hao wiped her hands and curled her fingertips, "Can I have it?"
Zhou Yang looked at her beautiful face. Su Hao had not changed much. Even after giving birth to a child, her face remained the same. Her love for him was so obvious in her eyes.
Zhou Yang was in a very good mood. He held her fingertips and touched his collar. Her fingertips were slender and soft, and he couldn't help but linger and rub them there.
But she didn't know. She just watched her trembling fingertips touching his buttons. The boy smiled and tilted his head, with the corners of his lips curled up mischievously.
Su Hao shuddered and pulled hard.
The second button was in hand. Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where's my sweater? Have you finished knitting it?"
Su Hao didn't expect that he knew this. She groaned, holding the button tightly in her pocket, and said reflexively, "I'll get it for you."
With that, she turned around and ran towards home. Zhou Yang ran after her with his hands in his pockets, thinking that if he could get the sweater, his life would be complete.
But the next second, the world spun around, and Zhou Yang kept falling down. When he came to his senses again, he was already standing in a courtyard that looked like a tube-shaped building.
The yard was filled with tables covered with bright red tablecloths and festive red paper-cuts everywhere. He was also holding a wedding invitation in his hand.
The edge of the wedding invitation touched him, and he raised it up.
I see.
Tang Rui and Su Hao are both good names.
Zhou Yang felt a chill all over his body and heard a sound coming from outside.
"Make way, the bride and groom are coming..."
He looked outside and saw Su Hao holding Tang Rui's arm. They were both wearing bright red wedding dresses. As they walked up the steps, the flower on Su Hao's collar fell off. Tang Rui bent down to pick it up for her. She took it and smiled gently. Tang Rui's ears blushed. Then, they walked past him.
Zhou Yang kicked over all the food on the table and stood in front of them.
They stopped and Su Hao looked over here, shocked. Tang Rui was confused and asked, "Who are you?"
Zhou Yang couldn't see anyone. He walked straight to Su Hao and grabbed her shoulders: "Come with me."
Su Hao looked puzzled.
Tang Rui's face darkened: "Who are you? What are you talking about?"
Zhou Yang pulled Tang Rui away and held Su Hao's arm tightly, "Come with me."
Su Hao finally reacted and struggled to break free: "What are you doing? What's wrong with you? I'm getting married today."
"Are you married?"
Zhou Yang said fiercely: "You are not married, you have to marry me."
Su Hao had no idea what this man was doing. She saw the wedding invitation in his hand. Did he bring it here? What was he doing here? She asked Tang Rui for help. Tang Rui pulled her behind him to protect her and immediately called for help.
Those people held Zhou Yang from behind. Zhou Yang struggled. He saw Su Hao asking Tang Rui for help. Was she asking Tang Rui for help
Pain spread from the soles of his feet, and his heart seemed to be torn apart. Zhou Yang beat up all those who were holding him, and walked towards Su Hao with blood on his hands. However, Su Hao held Tang Rui's arm tightly. Zhou Yang shouted, "No... No..."
This dream is so real.
Next second.
He sat in the living room and heard the sound of Tang Rui and Su Hao making love in the room. She said it hurt...
ah-
Zhou Yang rushed over and pushed the door. But he still heard Su Hao say, "Can you be gentler?"
"Su Hao—Su Hao—" His fist was covered in blood as it slid down the door panel. He heard everything in the whole process. It was too real and too terrifying.
Ding Dong—
The maple-leaf red chandelier stopped shaking, and a faint light appeared outside the house. Zhou Yang jumped out of the bed, and for a moment he didn't even know where he was.
He raised his hand and saw that there was no blood on his fist.
“Su Hao…” He immediately went to hug Su Hao, but found nothing. Zhou Yang was shocked and got out of bed, casually wrapping a bath towel around his waist.
"Su Hao! Wife, wife--" He stumbled out of the door as if he was possessed by a ghost. His appearance scared the rest of the people. He saw the maple-leaf red chandelier at the railing. He calmed down a little. After a few seconds, he turned back to the room, his fingertips trembling, and pushed open the bathroom door.
Su Hao was wearing black pajamas, biting a toothbrush in her mouth, and tilted her head to look at him, "Hmm?"
The next second, she saw that he was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat. Su Hao was startled and hurried out, touching his face, "What's wrong with you?"
There was water on her fingertips, but it was hot.
Zhou Yang reached out and hugged her waist tightly, squeezing her so hard that it hurt. He said in a low voice, "Let's go back to Licheng, ok?"
Su Hao didn't know what was going on.
But he was trembling, and Su Hao hugged him tightly and kissed his temples, "Okay, go back. I wanted to tell you yesterday that I miss our child."
"Me too," he said.
This time they went back by private plane. It was about three o'clock in the afternoon and the sun was very hot in Licheng. Zhou Yang put his arm around Su Hao's waist, walked up the steps and entered the house.
Zhou Jiayan was counting money, and next to her was Mianmian, who was biting an apple. Xu Hang was sitting in front of her, watching her eat the apple, and wiping her mouth with a tissue.
Su Hao rushed over and hugged the two children, "Jia Yan, Mian Mian."
Zhou Yang looked at them, they were right in front of him. He turned around, put his hands on the door, and his eyes were wet. After a while, he got up, came to their side, smiled and picked up Su Hao and the two children. He kissed Su Hao, Jia Yan, and Mian Mian on the forehead.
"I love you all."
They were everything to him, and he didn't mind turning into a demon if anyone dared to hurt them.