Chapter 34

Si Zeyu didn't expect that Zhuang Zhuang wanted all this for Du Qiuyi.

"That's what you'll do when you grow up. Now all you have to do is take a good bath and go to bed."

Szeyu took Zhuang Zhuang down from the bed, went to the bathroom and put him in Nuo Da's bathtub.

After adjusting the water temperature, take off your clothes for Zhuang Zhuang.

The strong and tender little hand grasped Si Zeyu's gentle palm:

"Uncle, you go out. I'll just come by myself."

Si Zeyu looked at the three-year-old child unbelievably,

"You mean you want to take a bath?"

Zhuang Zhuang nodded to Si Zeyu.

"I bathed myself in kindergarten."

Si Zeyu's heart seemed to be touched by something and hurt a little.

The child was sent to the kindergarten by the woman Du Qiuyi since childhood. What had the young child experienced? Suddenly, she felt that Du Qiuyi was like the hateful stepmother in snow white.

"Uncle helped you wash today."

Zhuang Zhuang looked at szeyu suspiciously. Szeyu was also frightened by his words.

It's ridiculous and ridiculous that the chief executive, who has always stretched out his hands in clothes and opened his mouth in food, should bathe a child whose biological father is unknown. He regretted what he said.

But a big man can't take back what he said in front of his children, so he can only do so.

Du Qiuyi wants to give Zhuang Zhuang a bath. Zhuang Zhuang will use the excuse that men and women don't kiss each other, but this handsome uncle wants to take a bath for himself. How can he refuse?

Zhuang Zhuang is thinking that clothes have been taken off by Si Zeyu and soaked in a bathtub full of bubbles. A pair of big hands keep hitting the warm water on their body, and feel very happy.

After taking a bath, Si Zeyu wrapped Zhuang Zhuang tightly with a big bath towel, just like a small Zongzi on a soft big bed.

I picked up the fan and blew my hair to Zhuang Zhuang. Looking at his strong and young face, I didn't expect that the boy was not bad. He must be a handsome boy when he grew up.

Before he finished blowing his hair, Si Zeyu remembered that he didn't have children's pajamas at home.

Then he picked up the phone. After a while, there was a knock on the door. Assistant Yue came in with several sets of children's pajamas.

Seeing the president blowing the little boy's hair, he was stunned.

"President, who is this child?"

Si Zeyu glanced at assistant Yue:

"Get out."

Assistant Yue walked out, feeling more and more that his president was incredible. But thinking of the child's face, assistant Yue couldn't help but stop and get excited. My God! The president has such a big son.

Si Zeyu slept soundly and went back to his bedroom

The sense of superiority from small to large makes everyone obey him. However, Du Qiuyi opposes herself again and again. She can throw down a letter of resignation and run away from the new idea. Naturally, he will have many ways to find her.

In the playground, he didn't want to take Zhuang Zhuang, but Zhuang Zhuang ran over after seeing himself, so he took the opportunity to take him away.

He didn't know why he felt happy instead of feeling lost when he saw Zhuang Zhuang. As for why he was happy, he didn't understand.

What he knows now is that being strong is his chip against Du Qiuyi. Although it seems despicable to use a child as a chip against Du Qiuyi, it is nothing compared to what Du Qiuyi has done to herself.

Du Qiuyi lay in bed and couldn't sleep.

I don't know what Si Zeyu will do to Zhuang Zhuang? If she said Zhuang Zhuang was his son, would he take Zhuang Zhuang away?

Du Qiuyi's heart hurts more and more, and she feels more and more uncomfortable. This heartrending pain makes her out of breath.

This night was too long for Du Qiuyi. She almost counted the minutes and seconds, and finally looked forward to the dawn.

Du Qiuyi got up and simply washed, but the whole person still looked listless. She picked up her handbag, took a taxi and drove towards Si Zeyu's villa.

Du Qiuyi stood in front of the solemn villa door and couldn't wait to ring the doorbell.

The servant came and opened the door.

Du Qiuyi walked in with an uneasy mood.

She didn't know what was waiting for her this time?

In order to be strong, she will not be afraid of anything, even if it is an evil man who welcomes her inside.

Entering the living room, he saw Si Zeyu with a tight eyebrow and a firm stare at Du Qiuyi.

Four eyes are opposite.

"Si Zeyu, give me back my strength?" Du Qiuyi's pale face didn't have a trace of blood color and roared hysterically.

Si Zeyu's slender and beautiful fingers unconsciously clenched into fists. With a low voice and cold temperature, he said coldly to Du Qiuyi:

"Are you talking about the wild child?"

Du Qiuyi only felt her back cool and tried to hold back her tears.

"Yes, Zhuang Zhuang is indeed a wild child."

Hearing Du Qiuyi's quick admission, Si Zeyu stared at her with angry eyes and said coldly:

"The father of the wild child is dead. Why don't you follow him to death."

After hearing this, Du Qiuyi's uncontrollable body trembled slightly. She didn't feel how terrible Si Zeyu was in front of her, but how sad he was.

Du Qiuyi didn't want to explain to him that even if he explained to him thousands of times, he wouldn't believe it.

If she hadn't found that she was pregnant with Zhuang Zhuang, Du Qiuyi might have been unable to stick to it. Zhuang Zhuang in these years is her dependence and spiritual pillar. She must not let Zhuang Zhuang have an accident.

Si Zeyu got up and walked to Du Qiuyi. He looked directly at her with cold and gloomy eyes, and his whole body was sending out a cold air.

Du Qiuyi's heart "clattered" and took a deep breath to barely stand firm.

"Yes, the strong father is dead, so I beg you to let the strong go, please."

Du Qiuyi doesn't want to waste time here with Si Zeyu, let alone tangle with the past. She just wants to see Zhuang soon.

Si Zeyu looked at Du Qiuyi coldly. Before Du Qiuyi came, Si Zeyu thought about how to humiliate her, but when she begged him, he was not excited, but very uncomfortable.

Du Qiuyi gradually lost her patience when she saw that Si Zeyu ignored herself.

"Zhuang Zhuang, where are you?" Du Qiuyi shouted. Her reply came from Nuo Da's villa, but there was no response.

"Si Zeyu, you bastard, where did you hide Zhuang Zhuang?"

Sizeyu sneered and looked at Du Qiuyi, who seemed crazy in front of her. He had mixed feelings. When she personally admitted that Zhuang was the child of the dead adulterer, he could no longer restrain his inner emotions. He wanted to destroy the woman himself.

Du Qiuyi looked at Si Zeyu and smiled coldly. She gasped and her heart kept pounding. Won't he really do something about Zhuang Zhuang?

Du Qiuyi couldn't care so much. She raised her feet and ran towards the second floor.

Maybe she ran in a hurry, or she was too nervous. Du Qiuyi stepped empty, fell down on the stairs, bit her teeth, got up from the stairs, limped up, the broken skin on her knee, and her tears were about to come out.

She can't control those. She just wants to find a strong man quickly and walk hard step by step.

Si Zeyu quickly walked over, waved his long arm and dragged Du Qiuyi back to the living room. His strong body pressed her on the sofa and looked at her with more gloomy and sharp eyes.

"What do you want to do? Psycho, let me go and make me strong?"

Du Qiuyi couldn't care so much and struggled to twist under Si Zeyu. She waved her hand indiscriminately and scratched a blood mark on Si Zeyu's gloomy face.

Si Zeyu wiped his injured face with his hand and looked at the light blood on his eyes and fingers, which made his already gloomy eyes look more terrible.

Si Zeyu's legs restrained her body, a pair of big hands folded her hands together, moved them to the top of her head, pressed them firmly on the cushion of the sofa, and said fiercely:

"Be safe and don't move."

Du Qiuyi saw Si Zeyu like this for the first time. He was like a demon just released from hell.

"Shut up, if you don't shut up, I'll cut off your tongue and feed the dog."

Du Qiuyi couldn't help but fight a cold war and shut her mouth. She didn't know what the bastard was going to do, but he was sure that the bastard was definitely not joking.

Du Qiuyi thought that she could never have an accident before she found a strong man, so she bit her lips and dared not speak.

Si Zeyu looked at Du Qiuyi, who was instantly quiet under him. At the moment, she was biting her lips. She was extremely sexy and showed an evil smile on her face.

Du Qiuyi doesn't know what Si Zeyu is thinking at the moment. She only knows that the plan for now is to find Zhuang quickly. As long as Zhuang is safe, she will let Si Zeyu kill her.

The two men were speechless and worried about each other.

A moment later, Si Zeyu released Du Qiuyi, patted the folds on his clothes, looked cold and said to Du Qiuyi coldly:

"If you want to see Zhuang Zhuang, why don't we make a deal?"

Du Qiuyi, relieved, sat up slowly from the sofa. The wound on her knee was still bleeding. She didn't care about the pain. Her stubborn face had a trace of doubt. She didn't know which Si Zeyu was singing.

"What deal?"

"Marry me." Si Zeyu said coldly with his tall body and arms around his hands.

Du Qiuyi couldn't believe looking at Si Zeyu. Her whole body was like being hit by someone. She froze in place and came back to her senses for a long time.

"You say you want to marry me?"

Si Zeyu looked at Du Qiuyi and said coldly:

"Don't be amorous. I'll marry you, but I want to revenge you and completely destroy you."

Du Qiuyi listened to Si Zeyu's words and felt that she had reached the edge of collapse. This terror like being temporarily executed made her tremble.

Si Zeyu, this seemingly perfect man, the idol in the eyes of thousands of girls, doesn't hesitate to take his life just to revenge her and imprison her?

Du Qiuyi doesn't understand. Is Si Zeyu just because of revenge? Or what?

"What if I don't agree?" Du Qiuyi pressed down her inner fear and said stubbornly.

"Do you want to be strong all your life, or do you want to stay in this room all your life?" Si Zeyu's indifferent eyes burst out a terrible cold light, and the words spoken by the cold voice frightened Du Qiuyi.