Fast Travel: After turning into an animal, the villain asked me to be his wife

The small piece of cake was pushed around like Kong Rong giving up his pear, and finally fell into my sister's belly.

After a whole day of classes, Zhou Ye felt an unprecedented sense of fulfillment.

The puppy in his arms was warm and soft, giving him a lot of inexplicable strength.

After leaving school, Zhou Ye found a place to release his sister, held her in his arms, called a taxi and went straight back to the hotel.

As soon as he came out of the elevator and walked to the corridor of the room, he saw a familiar figure standing not far away and said -

"Ono."

Zhou Ye pursed his lips and tightened his arms slightly, making Yu Zhen feel a little squeezed, but before she felt particularly uncomfortable, she found that he loosened his arms again, holding her a little heavier than before, but not too heavy.

It was as if he was seeking some kind of power through this action.

She actually felt that Zhou Ye was not a bad person. He was very kind by nature, but everything around him forced him to become the character in the original book.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhen felt a little unhappy.

Zhou Peiming looked a little haggard. He stood at least five meters away from Zhou Ye. When he looked at Zhou Ye, his eyes were obviously moved. He moved his lips and said, "Dad was wrong about what happened that day. Dad apologizes to you."

Zhou Ye lowered his eyes and looked at the puppy in his arms, but he just stayed in the corridor without moving.

Zhou Peiming was severely taught a lesson by Wen Shuyue yesterday, and received a call from Song Yu today. Song Yu explained to him in person what happened that day, and said that Zhou Ye did not bully him, but comforted him instead.

This made Zhou Peiming feel even more guilty.

"So what? Just because you are my father, you can teach me a lesson without any reason?" Zhou Ye suddenly spoke.

His tone was a little dull, with some anger after being wronged, and his eyes were filled with cold fire when he looked at Zhou Peiming.

Zhou Peiming knew that this matter was entirely due to his lack of consideration and taking things for granted. He also knew that his son had a strong personality.

He thought about it all night yesterday, and finally realized that when he faced Zhou Ye, he did not treat him as an individual with whom he could communicate, but instead treated him more like a boss scolding an employee.

Young people are proud and arrogant, and they care most about their face and self-esteem. However, his words and actions that day were tantamount to dancing on Zhou Ye's sore spot.

It's not surprising that he reacted like this.

"…Dad was wrong. No matter what, Dad can't hit you."

"Dad came here today just to apologize to you, son. I, I may not be a competent father, but I will try my best to correct my mistakes."

Zhou Peiming looked a little haggard as he hadn't slept the night before, with dark circles under his eyes. He was busy as he had to go abroad to attend a meeting in a few days, but he didn't make excuses for himself at this moment.

After all these things, coupled with Wen Shuyue's guidance and warnings, it was not difficult for him to analyze that there seemed to be some problems in the way he and his son got along.

Are those things that he thinks are “good for him” really good for him?

Or maybe as the president of Zhou Group, he has brought his "control everything" personality into the family.

Perhaps he should give Zhou Ye more trust. He is no longer the three-year-old child who could only cry for his mother. He is already a senior in high school and is not young anymore.

He couldn't protect him forever, so maybe he should tell him some things earlier.

This is also the first time Zhou Peiming has become a father. He wants to leave all the good things to Zhou Ye and hopes that he can grow up and mature quickly, but he also hopes that he can stay innocent forever and be a happy person.

Contradictions and complexities have been lingering in his mind, leading to the current situation.

His son neither grew mature nor lost his innocence, going against his original idea.

It’s not that Zhou Ye didn’t see his father’s struggle, but now, he didn’t want to say anything more to him.

He did feel aggrieved, but more of it was disappointment.

He naturally thought that his father's show of weakness this time was just a momentary impulse, and that after he forgave him, he would return to his old ways.

So I said, "Are you done? Can you leave now? I still have to take care of my sister."

When he mentioned his sister, Zhou Ye felt a little warm in his heart.

Zhou Peiming's feet seemed to be rooted to the ground. He stood in front of the door, not daring to move forward, because to Zhou Ye, the adorable puppy was his childhood nightmare. But he didn't dare to step back, fearing that Zhou Ye would really not forgive him and the relationship between father and son would become even worse.

Just as he was hesitating about how to make his son reconcile with his past, he suddenly heard a cell phone ringing.

The ringing sounded very loud in the empty corridor, but it was obviously not coming from his phone.

Zhou Ye was stunned for a moment, then he took out his cell phone from his pocket. When he saw the name displayed on it, he glanced at Zhou Peiming who was standing in the distance.

"Aunt Wen?"

Zhou Peiming discovered sadly that when his son answered Shu Yue's call, his tone was much gentler than when he spoke to him.

But he was also a little puzzled as to why Shu Yue would call her son at this time. He did mention it to Shu Yue before leaving, but he didn't expect the timing of her call to be so coincidental.

Zhou Ye: "Aunt Wen, are you calling to ask about your sister? I haven't taken any photos or videos today. Are you missing her?"

Wen Shuyue's gentle voice came from the other side: "I feel relieved to leave my sister to Xiaoye. Didn't you send me a photo of my sister eating at noon today? The dishes are very nutritious, and my sister seems to be very happy eating."

When it comes to her sister, she talks a lot—

"When it was with me, it always followed me to various film sets. I was busy with work, so I had to let my assistant look after it."

"Although I have given it a lot materially, I can see that it is happier and more relaxed when it is with you."

"Xiao Ye, my sister really likes you. Even my assistant took care of it for a long time before it accepted me."

"But I was a little surprised when it put its paws on your shoes on the first day it saw you."

Zhou Ye's mouth curled up slightly, and he suddenly recalled the first time he saw his sister, when his sister kept circling around his feet.

It looks very much like those happy puppies that are popular on the Internet.

Zhou Peiming keenly felt that Zhou Ye's mood had relaxed and there was even a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

So what did Shu Yue say?

Zhou Ye's voice was filled with unconscious pride: "It likes me very much."

Wen Shuyue heard that his tone was much lighter, and then she said, "I also heard what he said about the matter between you and your father."

Zhou Ye pursed his lips, his hand involuntarily grasping the phone: "So Aunt Wen wants to speak for him?"

"Who said I was going to speak for him?" Just when Zhou Ye felt his heart sinking again, Wen Shuyue suddenly took a detour.

Zhou Ye suddenly showed a confused expression on his face.

Then he heard Wen Shuyue say: "He did something wrong, why should we forgive him so easily? You are his son, he beats you when he gets angry, what if I marry him and he abuses me?"

"I'm a star after all, right Ono?"

Zhou Ye had a confused look on his face, but he couldn't help but say "hmm" in accordance with Wen Shuyue's meaning.

Even he himself didn't know why he kept saying it.

Wen Shuyue: "My face is still very valuable. If he breaks it, who can I complain to?"

Wen Shuyue: "When he told me about this the other day, I started to hesitate whether to marry him. So Xiaoye, don't think I'm annoying. Maybe we won't have any relationship in the future. For my sister's sake, we can be close friends regardless of age difference."

Zhou Ye: “Huh?”

What's the matter?

Wen Shuyue: "Is it hard to understand? I don't want to marry a domestic violence man."

Zhou Ye felt a headache.

Although he didn't like his father beating him, he also knew that a big part of the reason that day was that he was unwilling to explain anything and was unwilling to communicate, so his father got upset.

That slap was the first time his father hit him in all those years.

He could tell that his father regretted his action immediately, and would probably never do that to him again after this time.

For Wen Shuyue, it is impossible, so domestic violence is impossible.

If he dares to commit domestic violence, he can retaliate against his father. He thinks his father can't beat him.

Thinking of this, although he still felt annoyed with his father, Zhou Ye reluctantly said something good for his father: "Aunt Wen, he was just too angry that day, and I was a little too harsh in what I said. As for domestic violence, it should be impossible."

Wen Shuyue: "Oh, if he dares to commit domestic violence, I will steal a brick from the construction site and hit him in the face."

Zhou Ye: Aunt Wen seems very amazing. How did her father get into a relationship and even get married?

Zhou Ye: Why do I feel that his father suddenly became pitiful and his status dropped drastically?

Zhou Ye couldn't help but glance at Zhou Peiming, who looked depressed but couldn't help wanting to hear everything clearly.

Why is it a bit stupid.

Does he have too strong a filter for his dad?

Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard Wen Shuyue's voice again: "Forget it, let's not talk about this for now. What I mean is, Xiaoye, you can teach him a lesson this time."

"Auntie Wen will tell you a big secret, okay?"

Zhou Ye suddenly became curious, and felt that the secret that Wen Shuyue mentioned must be related to his father: "...What secret?"

Wen Shuyue laughed: "You never expected it, your father is extremely afraid of dogs."

"Even my sister is scared!"

*****

Zhou Peiming clearly felt that Zhou Ye's mood seemed to have changed again.

He just eavesdropped and unexpectedly heard Zhou Ye speaking for him. But before he could be happy, he saw Zhou Ye looking at him strangely.

He said into the phone: "Thank you Aunt Wen, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, she looked at him with a strange look.

Zhou Peiming couldn't help but touch his face and subconsciously felt that there was dirt on his face. He was about to speak to continue to maintain his precarious relationship with his son, when he saw his son actually striding towards him.

The puppy in his arms had bright eyes, as if it had seen something interesting, and stared straight at him.

Zhou Peiming felt a tingling sensation on his back, and the fear of being dominated by a dozen dogs came back to him.

He had a stern face and quickly took a step back when his son was about to approach him, barely maintaining the last bit of dignity as a man.

Zhou Ye stopped three steps away from him. Zhou Peiming didn't dare to expose the fact that he was afraid of dogs, so he could only pretend that he didn't see the little white ball in Zhou Ye's arms and stood firmly where he was. But a closer look revealed that his body was extremely stiff.

Zhou Ye swiped his card to open the door beside him as if nothing had happened, and said, "...Come in and chat?"

Zhou Peiming's face froze.

He noticed the change in Zhou Ye's attitude, but he automatically attributed it to Wen Shuyue, thinking that it was Wen Shuyue who said something good for him, which made Zhou Ye willing to have a good talk with him.

He didn't think much about it and nodded calmly: "Okay."

Zhou Ye asked Zhou Peiming to sit on the sofa, and he put his sister next to Zhou Peiming, and reminded his father: "I'll go get you some water, you watch your sister and don't let her fall."

After saying that, he went to pour water with a cold face, but his eyes were always observing his sister and his father.

He wanted to scare his father, but he didn't want to take too many risks with his sister. If he saw his sister walking towards the sofa, he would definitely be the first one to rush over.

However, the main reason why he can be so relieved is that his sister is very well-behaved. She will not go to dangerous places. She is worry-free and cute, like a little angel.

Zhou Peiming sat stiffly on the sofa and was about to ask Zhou Ye not to bother him. He never saw Zhou Ye pour him water when he was at home. But now that he lived alone, he seemed much more mature, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Of course the main reason was that he didn't want to sit with this little white ball.

Zhou Peiming pursed his lips and pretended to be calm.

The little white ball was sitting right next to him, only about thirty or forty centimeters away from him, sitting there obediently like a doll.

Zhou Peiming: It’s good for him to just sit like this. He’s almost reached his limit.

But just two seconds after he felt relieved, he saw the puppy move.

It stood up directly and looked at the man next to it. It seemed a little confused and tilted its head slightly. In the eyes of others, it was a dog with its head tilted so cute, but in Zhou Peiming's eyes, it was a devil that suddenly tilted its head and smiled.

His back was hairy, but his dignity as a father prevented him from breaking his promise easily.

The puppy stepped on the soft sofa, making a small hole with every step, and walked slowly but firmly towards Zhou Peiming.

Zhou Peiming only felt a chill on his back and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Even a grown man's face began to turn slightly pale.

The little white ball stopped twenty centimeters away from him.

Zhou Peiming immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I saw the puppy's furry butt twisted and its front paws pressed down slightly, obviously gathering strength to pounce.

"Ow!"

Just as the little white dog pounced on him, Zhou Peiming suddenly stood up from the sofa.

Zhou Ye was so gloating that he almost laughed out loud.

But he still managed to hold back his laughter, his face was almost distorted, and he walked towards his father with a glass of water.

He said strangely, "Why did you stand up? The sofa in the hotel doesn't fit Mr. Zhou's hip curve?"