The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me-Chapter 734 - Hen-pecked Husband

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Chapter 734: Hen-pecked Husband

By the time Su Yayan returned, the two of them had almost finished saying what they needed to say.


After having a frank conversation, the two of them, who had solved the knot in their hearts, were no longer as reserved and awkward as before.


“Although I’ve been out all these years, I have a rough idea of the many things that have happened around you. I want to help you, but I’m also worried that you still hate me and don’t want my help.” If that was the case, then he could only help secretly.


Huo Chenhuan knew what he meant. Zheng Qianyang thought that no one knew what he was doing.


But in fact, he had discovered it a few years ago, but he had never exposed this.


As long as someone took the initiative to take a step forward, there would be a chance for a change, but no one was willing to be the first one to take that step forward.


“I thought that you would never forgive me in this lifetime. I didn’t expect you to take the initiative to… apologize to me.”


Zheng Qianyang knew Huo Chenhuan’s personality. He had never thought that Huo Chenhuan would forgive him. Even if he did, given his personality, he would never take the initiative to admit defeat.


Zheng Qianyang had thought that the best outcome would be for the two of them to stay out of each other’s way and spend the rest of their lives as strangers. Who would have thought…


Huo Chenhuan looked up at him and said calmly, “Yanyan said…”


Zheng Qianyang’s eyelids twitched when he heard that. He felt like there was a huge secret hidden behind it.


As expected, Huo Chenhuan said, “If I don’t talk to you properly, I’ll be sleeping in the guest room for the next few days.”


Zheng Qianyang, “???” So it turns out that you are a hen-pecked husband?


It’s one thing for you to be a hen-pecked husband, but why do you sound so smug when you say that? It seems that you’re quite proud of being a hen-pecked husband!


Zheng Qianyang tried to hold it in but failed. He said dryly, “If your mom and dad knew that you listen to your wife so much, they would be very happy.”


How could Huo Chenhuan not hear the slight sourness in his uncle’s words? He glanced at him lightly and gave him a critical blow. “If my mom and dad knew that you’re still single at your age, they would definitely despise you.”


Zheng Qianyang, “???” The single dog instantly received an explosive blow from the couple.


Uncle Zheng, who was insulted by the younger generation, tried to save his dignity. “I didn’t want to look for a partner, it’s not that I can’t find one!”


It was true. The Zheng family’s business was originally overseas, and its scale was not much smaller than the Huo family when Huo Chenhuan’s father was still alive.


Therefore, when Huo Chenhuan’s parents got married, it could be said that they were of equal status. It was a good match.


As the only heir of the Zheng family at that time, Zheng Qianyang was recognized as a handsome young man in the circle. It was not hard to imagine how many young ladies from rich families had fallen in love with him and secretly wanted to marry him.


Unfortunately, Zheng Qianyang was young and rebellious. He did have any interest in being a playboy at that young age. Instead, he chose the most dangerous profession, which made his family angry but helpless against him.


Zheng Qianyang did not look for a girlfriend at first because he felt that he was young and the things he did were dangerous. He did not want his partner to live in fear because of him. She might lose a boyfriend and a husband one day.


Later, after the incident with the Huo family, Zheng Qianyang gave up on this idea.


He returned overseas to take over the business left behind by the Zheng family. He even had to hide to set up his own international company so as not to alert the enemy.


How could he still be in the mood to be in a relationship with a woman and let her accompany him through such danger?