My whirlwind marriage partner is a wealthy CEO

Chapter 31 Your skirt is too short

Zhu Ziqing looked at the distant sea and suddenly stopped.

Her eyes sparkled with excitement, and her voice unconsciously rose a few decibels: "Tan Haoyu, you know what? The first time I came here, I had a super awesome idea."

Tan Haoyu tilted his head slightly, looking at her with a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "Oh? What are you thinking?"

Zhu Ziqing waved her hands, her face beaming with a hopeful smile: "I hope I can have enough money to dig deep and shallow seas and build my own sea paradise."

There must be lots and lots of fun facilities there, like a giant Ferris wheel over the sea.

When you sit on it and go up to the highest point, you can see the entire boundless sea, and the view must be absolutely stunning.

There are also transparent glass walkways built on the sea, where walking on them feels like strolling on the ocean, and you can clearly see all kinds of fish swimming around below.

In the heart of the park, I want to build a super luxurious seaside villa.

It was built entirely with the finest materials and decorated inside in a magnificent and opulent style.

When I'm tired from work or in a bad mood, I can escape to this seaside paradise.

Lying on a beach chair, basking in the warm sun, listening to the sound of the waves crashing, and sipping refreshing juice.

That way, all worries can be thrown to the winds.

Tan Haoyu listened intently to Zhu Ziqing's incessant chatter, a smile gradually spreading across his lips.

He reached out and grasped Zhu Ziqing's hand tightly: "This is a great idea, very creative."

Zhu Ziqing's eyes suddenly dimmed.

She sighed softly, "Alas, but this is just my own fantasy. To realize it is too difficult, simply a pipe dream."

Tan Haoyu didn't say anything, but he increased the pressure on his hand.

It seemed like he was telling her in this way that he would always support her.

Tan Haoyu thought to himself that there wasn't a single trace of himself in the dream that Zhu Ziqing had described.

A sense of loss welled up in his heart, like a small stone thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples.

As Zhu Ziqing walked, she suddenly felt a wave of drowsiness wash over her.

She couldn't help but yawn, and the yawns kept coming and going, she just couldn't stop.

She tried to open her eyes wide, but her eyelids felt as heavy as if they weighed a ton, constantly drooping down.

Tan Haoyu noticed her unusual behavior and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are you tired?"

Zhu Ziqing rubbed her eyes, her voice languid: "I think the alcohol I just drank is a bit too strong, I'm so sleepy now."

Tan Haoyu felt a pang of pity when he saw her like this.

He looked around, searching for a place where Zhu Ziqing could rest.

Seeing a row of benches ahead, he said in a low voice, "There's a bench up ahead, let's go sit there for a while."

Sitting on the bench, perhaps because of the red wine she had drunk, Zhu Ziqing felt increasingly drowsy.

She felt her legs begin to weaken, and she could barely stand.

Her consciousness became blurred, and the scene before her eyes seemed to be spinning.

At this moment, her drowsiness reached its peak, and she could no longer keep her eyes open.

So Zhu Ziqing lay down on the chair and fell asleep without a care in the world.

Before long, Zhu Ziqing drifted off to sleep on a bench by the sea.

A gentle sea breeze swept by, bringing a touch of coolness, which made her unconsciously shiver in her sleep.

When Tan Haoyu saw this, his eyes were filled with pity.

He gently took off his coat and carefully covered Zhu Ziqing with it.

Then, he slowly sat down on the bench and pulled Zhu Ziqing into his arms.

A hand gently patted her back, the movement tender and soothing.

In her half-awake state, Zhu Ziqing vaguely sensed this warmth and care.

She thought to herself, "Could this be a hallucination caused by drinking? But the feeling is so real, so wonderful, I'd rather believe it's all real."

Her thoughts began to drift away, recalling every little detail of her efforts to live a fulfilling life.

Those days of striving and working hard in Shenzhen for dreams and goals.

Although it was tough, it was also full of hope.

And now, she is lying on this bench by the sea.

She seemed to see the dawn of happiness beckoning to her.

Even if it's just for a brief moment, she wants to savor this tranquility and warmth.

It's unclear how much time passed before Zhu Ziqing finally woke up.

She touched herself and realized that she was only wearing a bathrobe.

Zhu Ziqing was slightly taken aback, but not particularly surprised.

Her gaze habitually drifted towards the window.

At this moment, Tan Haoyu was standing there, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window.

"Awake?" Tan Haoyu's voice was cold and clear, as if it carried no emotion whatsoever.

"Mm," Zhu Ziqing responded.

Her gaze swept around the room.

Suddenly, he noticed that Xiao Hua was lying obediently at Tan Haoyu's feet.

She couldn't help but feel very curious, because Xiaohua had been full of hostility towards Tan Haoyu before, but now she had become so docile.

After getting up, Zhu Ziqing came to the dining table.

She saw that the table was covered with exquisite pastries, all carefully prepared by her aunt.

Xiao Hua and Tan Haoyu were already waiting for her at the dining table.

Tan Haoyu saw Zhu Ziqing walking over in her new work uniform and looked at her with satisfaction: "This work uniform is nice."

Zhu Ziqing asked, somewhat puzzled, "Why did you suddenly ask me to change into work clothes?"

Tan Haoyu's lips curled up slightly, with a hint of barely perceptible jealousy: "The skirt you wore before was too short, I don't want others to see it."

Zhu Ziqing's heart stirred slightly upon hearing this, but she didn't say anything more.

Tan Haoyu continued, "I'm going to Guangzhou today to discuss a big project, and I probably won't be back until tomorrow."

Zhu Ziqing nodded: "Okay, don't worry, I'm fine with Xiaohua by my side."

As she spoke, Zhu Ziqing squatted down and gently stroked Xiaohua's head.

Then she started interacting intimately with Xiaohua, completely ignoring Tan Haoyu standing to the side.

Tan Haoyu watched this scene with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

He felt that he was less important to Zhu Ziqing than the little dog.

As Tan Haoyu watched Zhu Ziqing and Xiaohua being affectionate, his jealousy grew stronger.

He gave Xiaohua a very childish glare, his eyes seeming to say, "You little rascal, how dare you steal her attention!"

Little Flower seemed to sense Tan Haoyu's hostility, and it barked back at him without backing down.

Her little face was full of spirit, as if she was defending her place in Zhu Ziqing's heart.

Zhu Ziqing couldn't help but laugh when she saw this.

She carefully observed the interaction between Tan Haoyu and Xiaohua.

Finally, I came to the conclusion that Tan Haoyu was really petty. Just because I played with Xiaohua for a while, he started competing with her. In comparison, Xiaohua was much more well-behaved and sensible.