Chapter 35

Feeling the meaning of Si Zeyu's words, Du Qiuyi was full of excitement. It seemed that she was splashed with a basin of cold water and woke up in an instant.

Strong, her strong.

She cursed Si Zeyu in her heart. Whether it was in the past or now, she was unable to resist him at all.

Can't escape, can't hide.

Apart from being manipulated by Si Zeyu, she couldn't think of any way to save Zhuang Zhuang.

After all, the powerful Si Zeyu, crushing her is like crushing an ant.

Du Qiuyi put away her stubborn face and communicated with Si Zeyu.

"Mr. Si, you are handsome, successful and noble. You are the object of many women's dreams. There is no need to do so."

"Hehe, I'm such an excellent man. Haven't I escaped your betrayal?" Si Zeyu sneered and shouted at Du Qiuyi.

Looking at the ferocious, soft and hard Si Zeyu, Du Qiuyi was confused and her brain was blank.

"Have you made up your mind? I don't have so much time to wait for you, and I don't know if Zhuang Zhuang can wait so long."

Si Zeyu looked at Du Qiuyi and the implication was obvious.

Du Qiuyi knows that Si Zeyu has always been the principle of doing things. In order to achieve his goal, he will do anything by any means. Moreover, he thinks that Zhuang's father is someone else. Maybe he will really do something terrible to Zhuang.

Du Qiuyi tried to adjust her breathing, held back her sadness, walked up to Si Zeyu, bit her teeth and said fiercely:

"As long as you let go of Zhuang Zhuang, whatever you want."

Si Zeyu looked at Du Qiuyi and smiled. His cold and deep facial features were replaced by pride.

Si Zeyu called assistant Yue.

Then he took Du Qiuyi's hand and walked towards the outside of the villa.

"Where are you taking me?" Du Qiuyi was nervous and anxious.

"Civil Affairs Bureau." Si Zeyu knew that this time she would register with Du Qiuyi first. He would not hold an absurd wedding with Du Qiuyi without registering as he did three years ago.

He wants to occupy her life with a marriage contract.

At the Civil Affairs Bureau, Du Qiuyi looked at assistant Yue waiting there with her Hukou book in her hand. She knew she couldn't escape this time.

After coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Du Qiuyi couldn't wait to ask Si Zeyu.

"Your goal has been achieved. How strong is it?"

With a cold face and sharp eyes, Si Zeyu took her hand and walked to his black Maybach. Without lifting his eyelids, he ordered:

"Get in the car."

Du Qiuyi hesitated. Finally, she gritted her teeth and got on Si Zeyu's car.

In the completely closed carriage, I fell into an embarrassing silence, as if to suffocate people.

Entering Si Zeyu's villa again, Du Qiuyi saw the majestic man playing with the servant in the garden from a distance.

Zhuang Zhuang sees Du Qiuyi, opens her arms and runs over.

"Mom."

At this sound, mother, Du Qiuyi's heart seemed to be hollowed out, and her tears were like beads with broken lines, which could not be stopped.

Hold Zhuang Zhuang in your arms, look at your face, touch your hands, lift up your clothes and check them carefully.

Zhuang Zhuang was puzzled to see his mother like this.

"Mom, why are you crying?" the palm sized little hand kept wiping tears for Du Qiuyi.

"Son, are you okay?"

"Mom, I'm fine. My uncle didn't lie to me. He said that when my aunt and I went out to buy clothes, we would see my mother." Zhuang pointed to the young maid who was playing with her.

At this time, Du Qiuyi found that Zhuang Zhuang took on a new look from head to foot.

Zhuang Zhuang saw Si Zeyu standing aside and ran over.

"Thank you, uncle." then he kissed Si Zeyu on the face very intimately.

Si Zeyu's cold face seemed to show an imperceptible smile.

"Mom, can we go home? Can I go to the kindergarten to find Xiaomei?"

Du Qiuyi doesn't know how to answer Zhuang Zhuang.

"Zhuang Zhuang, you didn't say that my uncle's house is very big and comfortable, but you don't like it without my mother. Now my mother is here, don't you like it?"

Si Zeyu said to Zhuang Zhuang in a relaxed and profound tone.

Du Qiuyi's body was fixed, but her heart was inexplicably nervous.

"Mom, can we really live in my uncle's house?" Zhuang asked excitedly.

Du Qiuyi didn't want to stay here for a moment, but thinking about the bright red marriage certificate just now, she looked up at Si Zeyu.

Si Zeyu's handsome face nodded without any expression, which made Du Qiuyi inexplicably upset.

"Mom, if you don't like it here, we'll go home." Zhuang Zhuang looked at Du Qiuyi and said.

"Son, since you like it here, we'll live here in the future."

Zhuang Zhuang couldn't restrain her inner excitement. She took Du Qiuyi's hand and ran to the villa. She had to take Du Qiuyi to see her big room.

Si Zeyu behind him, with thin lips, looked at his back far away, and his eyes were full of drama.

Zhuang Zhuang took Du Qiuyi to the room where he rested last night.

Du Qiuyi was worried that her son had not slept all night. Just now Si Zeyu was there, it was not easy to ask Zhuang Zhuang. Now there were only their mother and son in the big room, so she took Zhuang Zhuang's hand and asked.

"Son, that uncle didn't treat you well, did he?"

"Mom, my uncle not only bought me new clothes, but also bathed me?"

Zhuang Zhuang said as he stretched out his hand to open the door of the wardrobe and pointed to all kinds of clothes.

"He gave you a bath? Did you accept it?"

Zhuang Zhuang nodded.

Du Qiuyi couldn't help but be surprised. She thought that Si Zeyu would certainly do something unfavorable to Zhuang Zhuang, but the fact was completely different from what she thought.

What's more hateful is that the son usually doesn't agree that she wants to take a bath for him. He actually asks szeyu to take a bath for him. Du Qiuyi is a little jealous.

But on second thought, Si Zeyu just said that being strong was a wild seed. He felt that all this was not so simple. What did he want to do?

Zhuang Zhuang looked at his mother and said with a smile:

"Mom, uncle Si is a good man. You can consider him?"

"Zhuang Zhuang, people can't just look at the surface." Du Qiuyi looked at her naive son. If Zhuang Zhuang knew that Si Zeyu used his safety to force his mother, would he be sad?

It's hard to avoid feeling sad when I think that she and Si Zeyu have registered.

Zhuang Zhuang also felt the change in his mother's mood and thought that his mother liked uncle Lin. because he said uncle Si was good and unhappy, he closed his mouth and didn't say it again.

Du Qiuyi looked at her son and kissed him on his little face.

"Let's live here for the time being."

Zhuang Zhuang just thought his mother was upset because he said something wrong. Seeing that his mother agreed to live here, he then said to Du Qiuyi:

"Mom, the balcony of this room is so big that we can sit there and count the stars at night."

Du Qiuyi smiled and nodded to her son.

There was a knock at the door.

Opening the door, assistant Yue came in with two suitcases.

Du Qiuyi saw that they were the two suitcases she had just moved into Liu Lin's house a few days ago. Before she could tidy them up, she was brought here intact. Is this really the place where they will live in the future?

As soon as Du Qiuyi finished tidying up the clothes in her suitcase, the servant called them downstairs for dinner.

At the rectangular dining table, Si Zeyu sat in the middle, and Du Qiuyi and Zhuang Zhuang sat on one side.

The servants stood on both sides of the table.

Although it's not the first time for the three people to have dinner together, Du Qiuyi still seems a little restrained and the atmosphere is obviously depressed on this occasion.

A meal was finished silently.

Du Qiuyi got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but the servant came over and said with a smile:

"Madam, let's just clean up."

Du Qiuyi was called and served by others for the first time. She seemed a little uncomfortable, but it was hard to say anything.

He turned around and took his strong hand, ready to take him outside the villa to get familiar with the environment, mainly to escape the oppressive atmosphere.

Smelling the faint smell of grass in the garden, sitting on the rocking chair, watching the strong jumping on the ground, thinking of being with her son forever, Du Qiuyi's mood seems to be better.

Standing on the balcony of the bedroom, Si Zeyu looked at the lively and lovely Zhuang in the garden. The original hostility in his heart completely disappeared. After all, the fault is not children.

Du Qiuyi and Zhuang Zhuang played late in the garden.

Zhuang Zhuang repeatedly said that he was sleepy and wanted to go back to bed, but Du Qiuyi refused.

Du Qiuyi didn't sleep last night. In fact, she was very sleepy, but she didn't want to go back to the villa. He didn't know what Si Zeyu was doing at the moment. She just wanted to hold on for a while. When Si Zeyu fell asleep, she was going back.

A harsh ringing from the mobile phone interrupted Du Qiuyi's meditation.

"If you don't come up to bed yet, don't forget that tonight is our wedding night."

Du Qiuyi's mind was full of anxiety. She couldn't help thinking of the night she spent in the seaside resort last time. Her chest fluctuated, her mind was filled with thousands of thoughts, and her face was red.

"Zhuang Zhuang, he hasn't played enough." Du Qiuyi had to take Zhuang Zhuang as an excuse for not wanting to go back.

"Well? Really?"

Du Qiuyi just wanted to say something. She just felt the voice on the phone getting clearer and clearer.

He raised his eyes and looked at Si Zeyu's deep eyes.

I don't know when Si Zeyu came here, but Zhuang Zhuang yawned in Si Zeyu's arms and said to Du Qiuyi:

"Mom, I'm so sleepy!"

Du Qiuyi's lie was exposed naked. Her ruddy face became more red and embarrassed to say to Si Zeyu:

"The child really said he was sleepy. Then he crossed them and walked to the villa without lifting his head."

Looking at Du Qiuyi's Petite back and the strong in her arms, Si Zeyu couldn't help thinking

From the garden to the villa bedroom, Zhuang Zhuang fell asleep in Si Zeyu's arms. The son actually cooperated with his mother's lie with practical actions. Du Qiuyi felt even more embarrassed.

Si Zeyu just put Zhuang Zhuang on the big bed. Instead of leaving as Du Qiuyi expected, he went back to his own bedroom.