Wife's Counterattack: Transforming Unintentional Husbands

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Reluctantly, Sun Siyang asked Zhou Wenyang to send him to the Hill Hotel, where he met Mo Xiaoxiao who had been waiting in the lobby for a long time.

Maybe it was to please Mo Xiaoxiao, Sun Siyang took the initiative to walk in front of Zhou Wenyang, and threw himself into Mo Xiaoxiao's arms with a smile, trying to use Baishi Bailing's coquettish method so that Mo Xiaoxiao would not If you are angry with him, the most important thing is not to tell his mother about him.

However, Mo Xiaoxiao was really angry.

She didn't know the exact relationship between Sun Siyang and Zhou Wenyang, and she really thought that Sun Siyang was playful, but she just met Zhou Wenyang and saw that he was generous and loved to play with him, so she really relied on him, so she broke up with him. She was so angry that she always felt that this poor child had disgraced her.

She unceremoniously tugged on Sun Siyang's arm, keeping him away from her.

"You still know to come back? Why don't you play outside for a while?" Mo Xiaoxiao said angrily.

Sun Siyang twitched his lips, pretending to be wronged.

"Mama, Yangyang knows he's wrong, so why not come back earlier? Mama, don't be angry with Yangyang, okay?"

"No! I'm angry! Very, very angry! Do you know how worried I am about you?"

Mo Xiaoxiao is actually still a child, and she is not really Sun Siyang's mother, so she doesn't speak politely to him, just like in France before, the two of them clashed.

Zhou Wenyang looked at Mo Xiaoxiao yelling at Sun Siyang with a bad temper, and subconsciously frowned.

He opened his mouth, wanting to persuade Mo Xiaoxiao to be more patient and gentle with the child, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered that his identity was just a passerby, what qualifications and rights did he have to teach others how to discipline children?

Thinking about it this way, his already bad mood because of the old man's forced marriage became even worse.

"Miss Mo, Yangyang, I have already delivered it to you. If there is nothing wrong, I will go back first."

Mo Xiaoxiao thought that Zhou Wenyang was being troubled, so he forced a smile on his face and nodded towards Zhou Wenyang.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm really sorry to let Yang Yang disturb you for so long."

Zhou Wenyang shook his head indifferently, there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and there was no sign of impatience at all.

"It's okay, Yang Yang is very obedient and obedient, and he is deeply liked by my father. If Miss Mo doesn't mind, I hope I will have the opportunity to invite Yang Yang to my house in the future."

It was rare to hear Zhou Wenyang take the initiative to invite him, and Sun Siyang's two big eyes were narrowed into a smile, and two neat rows of small white teeth were exposed in the air.

Seeing Sun Siyang's frightened look, Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't help reaching out and hitting him on the head.

"Hehe...Mr. Zhou is really polite, but I still have to ask Yang Yang himself. Although I don't like him running around, but the legs grow on his body after all, I can't control it. But he is still young after all. Little, I don't want him to be too playful."

Zhou Wenyang nodded, and did not continue to express any opinions. After all, he is someone else's child, and he is not qualified to teach others how to educate their children.

Afterwards, the three of them left, Mo Xiaoxiao took Sun Siyang home, and Zhou Wenyang went back to Zhou's old house again under Mr. Zhou's serial killing calls.

When Zhou Wenyang went back again, He Qiongzi actually stayed in Zhou's old house and did not go back.

After entering the living room, Zhou Wenyang sat down impatiently, and stood far away at the entrance of the living room, with an indifferent expression, and said calmly: "What's the matter? Tell me quickly, I still have a lot of things to do tomorrow, so I have to go early Go back and rest."

Seeing that he didn't even want to sit, Mr. Zhou's face turned blue with anger.

"Work is that important? Don't you know that there are more important things in this world than work?"

Hearing Mr. Zhou's words, Zhou Wenyang laughed, and said with a mocking smile: "Oh? You also know that there are more important things in this world than work? But how do you do it yourself? You don't have real Alzheimer's disease. You should still remember, right?"

How could Zhou Wenyang forget that when his mother was still alive, the old man would always excuse that he was busy with work and business. He always seemed to have countless entertainments and meetings, and he could accompany many people. By his side, but not by his and his mother's side.

His childhood memory, only mother, no father.

He did that, but now he came to question him?Are you eligible?
Mr. Zhou's face darkened, and he said slowly in a solemn and heavy voice: "At least I gave birth to you at that time, and I have completed what I should have done, but what about you?"

"Hehe... So in your eyes, I'm just something that should be done?" Zhou Wenyang sneered, he spread his hands, and said pretending to be helpless: "Then, I'm really sorry, what you think I should do is in my eyes. It's not necessary here at all, so forgive me for not having time to accompany you. I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first. "

After finishing speaking, he didn't care how ugly Mr. Zhou's face was, and strode away from Zhou's old house.

Seeing Zhou Wenyang's disappearing figure, and hearing him close the door with a bang, Mr. Zhou's face turned pale with anger, and his right hand resting on his knee was trembling uncontrollably, showing his emotional turmoil.

He cursed angrily in a low voice: "Nizi, Nizi!"

He Qiongzi hurriedly stood up, walked quickly to Mr. Zhou's side, poured a glass of water for Mr. Zhou, and softly comforted him: "Uncle Zhou, calm down first, Wen Yang is just young and vigorous, don't argue with him .”

Mr. Zhou took the water glass and drank two mouthfuls of water before feeling relieved.

"You bastard, at such an old age, you still want me to worry about him all the time! You say that you are such a good girl, with a good personality, a good person, a good family background, and a good everything. You treat him so well, but he doesn't know Grateful! Beast! Rebellious son! Do you want me, an old man, to be unable to hold a grandson before he dies? Do you want me to die with regret?"

He Qiongzi couldn't help but feel happy when she heard old master Zhou praised her several times, but she still had to put on a modest and nonchalant look on her face.

"Uncle Zhou, you are still so young. You are not yet 60 years old. In my opinion, it is possible not only to embrace your grandson as you wish, but also to meet your great-grandson."

"Hmph... great-grandson! Even if I had that fate, I'm afraid I won't see my great-grandson! Without a grandson, where would a great-grandson come from?"

For the past five years, Mr. Zhou has been pondering in his heart, wondering why Zhou Wenyang was unwilling to remarry, and why he divorced so decisively in the first place.

If it was said that Zhou Wenyang had feelings for Sun Yanru, Mr. Zhou would never believe it.If he really liked Sun Yanru, would he give her up?With his domineering character, he would definitely stay by his side and not allow her to go anywhere.

If it is said that he has a problem with his sexual orientation, that's not the case. Before he got married, he had always been attracted to women. After the divorce, although he restrained himself a bit, at least there were still women around him, not men.

Could it be that he no longer believed in women because he was deceived by that woman surnamed Luo?