Chapter 60 It's Just Because I Love You Too Much
Chapter 60 It's Just Because I Love You Too Much
He had a humble, inquiring look on his face: "Then how should I hold him?"
Zhu Tingyue bent her arm and taught him the posture.
Shen Yanqiu was initially hesitant, but Jiu Yue kept moving around, and her sharp claws made him a little scared.
While Zhu Tingyue was still watching, Shen Yanqiu mustered her courage and, taking advantage of a moment when Jiuyue wasn't paying attention, hugged it in her arms as Zhu Tingyue had taught her.
In an instant, September jumped onto the table as if she had seen a ghost, her fur bristling, her amber eyes filled with wariness, and she meowed.
Shen Yanqiu was startled and immediately stepped back, leaning against the back of her chair, not daring to approach any further.
Zhu Tingyue never expected them to get along like this; Shen Yanqiu's words just now were a lie!
"Shen Yanqiu, let it go! You can't force a relationship!"
Shen Yanqiu was also afraid of Jiuyue, but she refused to admit defeat: "It's not usually like this. I don't know what's wrong with it today. I usually play with it very well, you can believe me!"
Zhu Tingyue said she believed it, but her eyes betrayed her otherwise.
Shen Yanqiu stopped arguing; nothing he said would make a difference, and facts spoke louder than words!
"I'm hanging up now. Take care on your way back."
He was trying to comfort himself, but unexpectedly, he ended up feeling dejected.
Zhu Tingyue found it amusing that Shen Yanqiu would actually get angry over a cat!
"Okay, don't be upset. When I first approached it, it was like that too, even more aggressive than this!"
"Really?"
"Yes," Zhu Tingyue nodded emphatically, afraid that he wouldn't believe her.
“That’s because September has a bad temper, it’s not our fault.” He seemed to have finally found a reason, and his face immediately lit up with a smile.
Zhu Tingyue laughed too, feeling that Shen Yanqiu was like a child now, easily angered, and easily appeased with just a few words. If she said a few more words, he would be as arrogant as Jiu Yue!
After appeasing him, Zhu Tingyue spoke to him for a few more minutes before finally hanging up the phone, much to his reluctance.
"It's really not easy!" Zhu Tingyue sighed helplessly as she looked at the pitch-black night.
The next day, Zhu Tingyue struggled to her feet, knowing she could work one more day before resting.
It's already late autumn. The leaves outside the window are falling one after another, and the chilly autumn wind, accompanied by several autumn rains, has turned the earth golden.
Zhu Tingyue sighed at how pleasant the cool autumn weather was, while quietly putting on more clothes.
Another day of hard work!
Shen Yanqiu also got up very early; he was going to work today!
I mentioned this to my mother yesterday, and she didn't object.
When we went downstairs for dinner, Zhu's mother gave her the same detailed instructions as before.
However, Zhu Mingchuan acted out of character, refusing to even glance at him. Sometimes, if their eyes met unintentionally, he would snort and turn his head away.
"What's wrong?" Shen Yanqiu asked Zhu's mother with her eyes.
Zhu's mother gave Shen Yanqiu a look that said, "Don't worry, he's sick," and continued eating as if nothing was wrong.
After receiving the reply, Shen Yanqiu ignored him and started eating and chatting happily with Zhu's mother.
This kind of disregard infuriated Zhu Mingchuan. One or two of them, couldn't they tell he was angry? Why didn't they come to ask him?
He deliberately made a noise to attract the attention of the two men, but the other two were as if they were deaf and blind, unable to hear or see anything.
"Ahem!" He coughed twice on purpose, thinking that this time he should at least show some concern!
But the two people beside them remained unmoved, as steady as Mount Tai.
Zhu Mingchuan felt uneasy. Had his status in the family become so low?
It's one thing for his wife to be angry, but doesn't his daughter even care about him? His good daughter, his sweet little darling, is she starting to leak now?
Shen Yanqiu thought Zhu Mingchuan was seeking attention, but Zhu's mother's expression was strange!
The two usually chatted and laughed, and even if they bickered, Zhu Mingchuan would say a few sweet words and Zhu's mother would let it go.
Something's wrong today! They're not only not talking, they're also not making eye contact!
They had a fight? That's rare! Could it be that they argued because they disagreed about me having to go to work?
Shen Yanqiu's eyes darted around, looking at this and that, but she couldn't figure it out.
In front of his mother, Zhu Mingchuan was like a little boy asking for candy, trying his best to attract her attention, not just her gaze, but all of her attention!
Sometimes, he even gets jealous of Zhu Tingyue. No wonder Zhu's mother ignores him; Shen Yanqiu feels that he is sometimes being unreasonable.
Shen Yanqiu had already finished eating, but Zhu Mingchuan was still dawdling, taking half an hour to finish a bowl of porridge.
When they were almost finished eating, even after his mother got up, he hurriedly put down his bowl and followed her.
Shen Yanqiu, confused, followed. Zhu Mingchuan shooed her away with a single sentence: "Go play somewhere else."
Well, I'm not a good girl again today! I just brushed myself off with a single sentence!
Realizing his tone was harsh, Zhu Mingchuan turned around and saw his "daughter" pouting and looking dejected. He quickly came over to comfort her: "Yueyue, Daddy didn't mean it that way, don't take it to heart. I have something to talk to your mother about, play by yourself!"
The last sentence drifted into Shen Yanqiu's ears, because Zhu Mingchuan was talking to him and when he turned around, he could no longer see Zhu's mother.
As he spoke, he chased after her, and finally managed to squeeze in just as her mother closed the door, his words of comfort drifting out the door.
She wouldn't let herself manage it, and asking Zhu's mother later would be the same. Shen Yanqiu drove to the company.
Inside the room, Zhu Mingchuan looked guilty and knelt down in front of Qin Rouan, apologizing softly, "Wife, I was wrong, I'll never do it again! You can hit me or scold me, just don't ignore me!"
Qin Rouan gave him a cold look and snorted, "Hmph!"
Zhu Mingchuan had already apologized all morning, and now he had nothing more to say, only repeatedly saying sorry and forgive me.
Qin Rouan maintained the same attitude as in the morning, ignoring him and not even glancing at him, which made him feel worse than if he were killed.
"Honey, I really know I was wrong!"
His attitude was commendable, but his wife showed no sign of softening. After thinking it over, he made a tough decision and said, "How about you cut that thing off? I really can't resist you when I look at you!"
Unexpectedly, he actually said that. Qin Rouan glared at him and finally spoke, but her voice was very cold: "Have you no shame? You're over fifty years old, and you're saying this in broad daylight!"
"I...I'm over fifty, I'm still a man! Still a man who loves you! What can I do?"
His voice was so soft and faint that it was almost inaudible.
Qin Rouan got even angrier when she heard him say that: "Is it my fault?!"
"No, no! It's all my fault. I couldn't control my lower body, I was lusting after your beauty, I love you too much! Wife, please forgive me. I'll never be so heavy again. I'll do whatever you say, just this once!"
He was getting more and more absurd, so Qin Rouan kicked him and said, "Get out!"
The kick wasn't heavy at all. Zhu Mingchuan didn't move at all, holding his wife's hand and placing it on his chest to prevent her from breaking free.
"Wife, I really know I was wrong. Don't worry, from now on, I'll let you have your way as many times as you want, for as long as you want, I..."
"Shut up!" Qin Rouan couldn't break free with her hands or kick him away, and hearing his unrestrained words, she was so angry that her face turned red, and she cursed him fiercely.
"Oh!" Zhu Mingchuan immediately closed his eyes, obediently following orders. If one didn't look at his still darting eyes.
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