Chapter 88 Chapter 88

The two years of peace and tranquility were like a rainstorm that came without warning, as if there was always a moment when the rain would pour down from the overcast sky, but one did not know when, and could only sense its approach in the biting wind.

But the days before the storm always have to pass. If you always worry about the days ahead, you will never have peace.

When he first left Beining, Zhou Yuhe seemed to have suffered some kind of post-war trauma. He would always wake up in the middle of the night to check if the people around him were still there. He was severely anxious for a long time before he felt better.

But time is indeed a good medicine. It pushes everyone to move forward smoothly, and their lives are gradually becoming stable.

She got used to his presence, which penetrated every corner of her life, and slowly, she began to rely on him.

Habit is a terrible state, just like every morning when Tang Ningyue opens her eyes, she will see Zhou Yuhe's hands around her lower abdomen. Unconsciously, it seems to have become a set routine. Occasionally, when he is away on business, Tang Ningyue will not see him in the morning and will suddenly feel uncomfortable.

Wen Xi said that she might be suffering from nestling syndrome. She was under too much work pressure and was surrounded by people with ulterior motives. The only person she seemed to trust was Zhou Yuhe.

Whether it's work or life, she can only trust him.

In a world of deception, two people will only draw closer and closer. The drawbridge effect is constantly being triggered.

But Tang Ningyue's dependence did not make Zhou Yuhe feel at ease. He was even a little afraid that once the two of them left their current life, would she still rely on him like this?

Or in other words, did she fall in love with him?

Zhou Yuhe had never asked this question. They were already husband and wife, their married life was harmonious, their daily life was happy, and their relationship even looked better than the couple videos marketed on the Internet.

Therefore, there is no need to get an accurate answer to those questions that may not be very conducive to the relationship between husband and wife.

I don’t know when it started, but Zhou Yuhe has become a powerful figure in the circle who can make □□ return to his heart. The image of Tang Monk in the past has long disappeared from everyone’s mouth.

The group of people who had originally advised him not to provoke Tang Ningyue now kept silent, tacitly recognizing Zhou Yuhe's ability. They all said that he had quietly subdued this demon.

However, Zhou Yuhe rarely contacts his old friends. He doesn't like others judging Tang Ningyue, and he hates them objectifying women and treating them as their trophies.

Apart from work, his life was filled with Tang Ningyue. She had not been involved in any gossip after marriage. Although this was just her duty as a wife, Zhou Yuhe still attributed this to her love for him.

She was willing to change for him, which was enough to move him.

The school project was on track after a year, and Zhou Yuhe became busy, often returning to China on business trips.

Tang Ningyue didn't go with him every time. Her work was sometimes more difficult than Zhou Yuhe's. On the contrary, she met Xu Qing more frequently.

Sometimes Zhou Yuhe couldn't meet Tang Ningyue for ten days or half a month, and he didn't even know when she would bring back a puppy.

Zhou Yuhe changed his flight that day. He missed her so much that he couldn't wait until the evening to go back and see her.

When she returned home in the afternoon, Tang Ningyue was teasing a puppy on the corridor. Seeing him rushing back exhausted, Tang Ningyue was surprised and happy.

"Why are you back now?"

"I miss you.."

Zhou Yuhe would never say such things before, as he thought they were corny. He was still a conservative Chinese at heart, but now he is not reluctant to talk about them.

Especially when facing Tang Ningyue.

"Xu Qingye's Border Collie gave birth to a Chuan Chuan, but it's not in good health and no one wants it, so I brought it back."

"I'm already looking for a friend to adopt the puppy, so it won't stay at home for too long." Tang Ningyue didn't expect Zhou Yuhe to come back so soon from his business trip, and he didn't even have time to send the puppy away.

This little puppy is particularly beautiful and cute, even more eye-catching than those expensive pet dogs on the market. However, it has been frequently in and out of the pet hospital since birth, and everyone who sees it just shakes their heads with regret.

Xu Qing was too busy with work and didn't even know whose child his dog had sneaked out and got pregnant with, let alone have time to take care of this frail little puppy.

"Stay."

Zhou Yuhe walked to her side and wanted to squat down to touch the chubby little Chuan Chuan. But just as he stretched out his hand, the little Chuan Chuan hid in Tang Ningyue's arms, buried its head in it, and kept shaking with fear.

"Aren't you allergic?"

Tang Ningyue gently comforted the puppy in her arms without looking up at him, and she didn't even have time to accept the blue roses Zhou Yuhe brought.

"It's not that serious. I feel much better now."

Zhou Yuhe put the flowers aside and half-knelt beside her, wanting to hug her. But when she looked down and saw the puppy trembling in her arms with its eyes closed, she withdrew her hand.

“…”

Tang Ningyue thought for a few seconds, pursed her lips and said, "Okay."

She raised her head and they smiled at each other. The salty sea breeze blew between them, brushing against her skirt and lifting his trouser legs.

Zhou Yuhe still vaguely remembers that they had discussed this matter more than two years ago, but at that time, she said she didn't want to keep a puppy anymore.

"Let's go shopping together next week so it can stay in our house."

Zhou Yuhe was very happy. He squatted in front of her and rubbed her hair.

"Not next week. I have to go to Nancy on business."

"Why are you going again?"

"Something's wrong with Duan Jiayu, I'll go take a look."

"Hasn't someone already taken over?"

Zhou Yuhe frowned. Ever since Tang Ningyue got promoted in Nancy, Duan Jiayu's job had been assigned to someone else, and Tang Ningyue hadn't seen Duan Jiayu for a long time.

"Something went wrong." Tang Ningyue didn't look up, put the puppy on the ground and continued to comb its hair, "It's not a big deal."

"I'll go with you."

"No need." Tang Ningyue refused. She raised her head, rubbed the corner of his lips with her fingertips, then tilted her head back and kissed him. "You work hard. I want to spend the New Year with you this year."

Zhou Yuhe's eyes flashed, and he felt a little guilty. He had been on a business trip in Beining during the Chinese New Year last year and had not returned. Later, there was heavy snow and flights were suspended. He did not return until after New Year's Eve.

Originally, Tang Ningyue wanted to go to Beining to find him, just to spend the New Year with him, but Zhou Yuhe was frightened, always feeling that trouble would occur if she went to Beining, so he refused to agree.

The two of them were in a cold war for a few days because of this. In fact, it was Tang Ningyue who unilaterally declared the cold war. Zhou Yuhe even agreed to her unreasonable requests in bed, but she refused to reconcile.

It turned out that he was too narrow-minded. His wife wanted to come and celebrate the New Year with him, but he was as timid as a mouse and felt that he could not keep her.

"sorry..."

When talking about what happened before, Zhou Yuhe lowered his head again, feeling a little dejected.

The source of his suffering is that a conservative husband is unable to retain the heart of his beautiful wife. If this were made public, it could probably be made into a third-rate movie. He feels uncomfortable, but he dares only suffer alone.

“....”

Tang Ningyue still didn't want to forgive him. The last time she let it go, it became a knot in Zhou Yuhe's heart. Apart from stepping on his legs to vent her anger, she didn't say anything else.

Zhou Yuhe has always spoiled her. No matter how she did evil to him, he never said a word. In the end, she said: I haven't forgiven you.

Zhou Yuhe almost shed tears.

“We will definitely be together this year.”

He held her hand and reassured her.

“…”

Tang Ningyue didn't say a word, her eyes swept down to his Adam's apple, which was bulging on his neck and would roll back and forth if he tilted his head back slightly.

She took a bite.

Without much force, the movement was powerful enough to push Zhou Yuhe to the ground. The puppy was frightened by the noise and trotted off to hide behind the bed.

"Hmm..." Zhou Yuhe groaned, still without any resistance. Instead, he raised one hand to protect Tang Ningyue's head to prevent her from hitting the guardrail.

He didn't know what she was thinking. He swallowed nervously a few times, and his Adam's apple rolled violently again. Tang Ningyue leaned on him with a smile, raised her head and bit his chin again.

This time Zhou Yuhe was completely off guard and fell backwards to the ground, his chest heaving up and down, and he was almost sweating from nervousness.

"Wife..."

She pressed him down, and Zhou Yuhe was only concerned with supporting Tang Ningyue to prevent her from getting bumped into. She acted inappropriately on him, and he just begged her for mercy.

"The ground is cold."

Zhou Yuhe reached down and touched her cold calves, and couldn't help but pull down her skirt to cover the exposed skin.

“There’s no winter here…”

Tang Ningyue didn't care and lay on him and bit his earlobe.

"Go to bed..." he urged her again.

"don't want..."

The maid was weeding in the garden downstairs. If she walked a little further into the yard, she could look up and see the beautiful scenery upstairs.

"Take off your clothes," she said again.

"...Wife." Zhou Yuhe held her hand, trying to gain some sympathy from her.

"Do you still want me to forgive you?"

Zhou Yuhe knew that if he couldn't get over this, every New Year would be like this.

He pursed his lips, stared into her cunning eyes, and finally compromised.

"good..."

"You must forgive me, wife."

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The author has something to say: There is no sweet marriage, only endless fighting between men