Chapter 47

Zhuang Zhuang watched Si Zeyu walk into the restaurant with Du Qiuyi in his arms, clapped his hands and said:

"Uncle hugged his mother after he was strong. Uncle is the most handsome man in the world!"

Strong and tender little face, naive and lovely.

Du Qiuyi heard her son say that. Her cheeks were red and hot. When did this son become so talkative?

Si Zeyu looked at her red cheeks, smiled and raised his lips. He also sat at the dinner table.

Looking strong, I feel more and more that the child is cute. I really like it more and more.

The servant saw that the owners were seated and served the dishes quickly.

All kinds of small dishes are colorful. They just look like they have an appetite.

Si Zeyu kept putting small dishes in the strong bowl.

It's fun to eat strong.

Du Qiuyi looked at Si Zeyu and his strong appearance, and her heart inexplicably raised an unspeakable feeling.

A meal ended so happily.

After dinner, Si Zeyu accompanied Du Qiuyi and Zhuang Zhuang to the small garden of the villa.

Du Qiuyi sat on the swing with Zhuang Zhuang in her arms, and Si Zeyu pushed hard behind her.

At sunset, the golden sun shines on Du Qiuyi's brilliant face, which is particularly beautiful.

A figure walking in from the villa in the distance looked at the harmonious picture in front of him with a stunned look.

Liu Lin really couldn't bear to break the harmony, but she couldn't help shouting out when she saw her strong.

"Zhuang Zhuang..."

Liu Lin shouted at them with big and small bags in her hand.

"Godmother!" Zhuang Zhuang was really excited when he saw Liu Lin. before the swing stopped, Zhuang couldn't wait to wave his little hand and run towards Liu Lin.

Liu Lin put the gift on the table in the garden, picked it up and kissed his little face.

"Godson, godmother misses you." Liu Lin cried with joy, kissed her strong little face, and then put her strong on the chair.

When Du Qiuyi saw Liu Lin, she couldn't control her emotions and burst into tears.

The sisters gave a deep hug.

After hugging, Liu Lin looked at Si Zeyu:

"Secretary general." nodded to Si Zeyu.

After a while, Du Qiuyi stabilized her mood and asked:

"Sister Liu, when did you come back?"

"If Mr. Si hadn't invited me back to Xinyi, I didn't know you were hurt. You, every time you call, you would report good news instead of bad news." Liu Lin said painfully looking at Du Qiuyi's injured neck.

Du Qiuyi looked at Si Zeyu whose lips were rising in front of her. What he said was that Liu Lin was more suitable for new ideas than her.

He exudes too many things that are difficult to ignore

Si Zeyu put his hands in his pockets and walked to Du Qiuyi.

"You talk. I'll go back to the study and deal with something first."

"Mr. Si, go slowly."

Liu Lin squeezed out a smile at Si Zeyu. She was still in awe of Si Zeyu.

Du Qiuyi couldn't guess Si Zeyu's mind more and more, but at the moment, she was happy and sweet

After Si Zeyu left, Liu Lin couldn't wait to sit down, took Du Qiuyi's hand and asked:

"Qiu Yi, how far have you and the general manager developed?"

"Sister, I, we have registered."

Liu Lin opened her mouth. I can't believe they got married.

Du Qiuyi doesn't know how to tell Liu Lin, because she and Si Zeyu have developed to this extent, which is also something she didn't expect.

Liu Lin looked at the strong man who was opening gifts next to her and asked softly:

"So he already knows Zhuang Zhuang is his son?"

"Not yet. He always thought his strong father was gone."

Liu Lin stared at Du Qiuyi incredulously.

"So, didn't Mr. Si marry you just to be strong? Qiu Yi, I can see that Mr. Si cares about you very much."

Du Qiuyi didn't want Liu Lin to worry, so she didn't say that Si Zeyu married her for torture and revenge. She just smiled.

She found that after Liu Lin came back this time, her character seemed to have changed and become a lot more cheerful.

Du Qiuyi changed the subject and asked some questions about Liu Lin abroad.

The sisters really haven't seen each other for a long time. The more they talk, the more they speculate, and they forget the time.

……

In his study, Si Zeyu held a video conference with the directors of D group.

After the meeting, he called Ye Li.

"How's it going?" Si Zeyu seemed to be smiling, but there was a faint cold in the depths of his eyes.

"Zeyu, two days later, a good play will be staged."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Si Zeyu's sharp and shrewd eyes were full of light.

Out of the study, open the bedroom door, empty.

Out of the villa, I looked into the garden from a distance and saw that Du Qiuyi and Liu Lin were still chatting.

Looking at Du Qiuyi's involuntary rise in the corners of her mouth, she was speechless and relaxed. Looking at the unprecedented real smile on her face, Si Zeyu's black eyes were a little deep. In front of him, she had never smiled like this.

It seems that she is in a really good mood.

Si Zeyu didn't want to bother, but when he thought that Du Qiuyi was still hurt, he walked over.

Du Qiuyi felt a pair of cold and sharp eyes looking at herself. She subconsciously looked up and saw Si Zeyu staring at herself.

"Are you tired? Do you want to have a rest first." Si Zeyu said softly.

In front of Liu Lin, the man's words were so gentle to himself.

Du Qiuyi's face turned red and her heart beat fast.

Liu Lin looked at her watch.

"It's late. I should go back."

Du Qiuyi just wanted to retain Liu Lin. the next second, Si Zeyu said to Liu Lin:

"It's late. I'll ask the driver to see you off."

Liu Lin said to Zhuang Zhuang:

"Godson, godmother, go first. I'll see you another day."

Zhuang Zhuang is playing with the car given to him by Liu Lin at the moment.

He waved his hand to Liu Lin and said:

"Good bye, godmother!"

Liu Lin had a sense of loss in her heart, but it was good to see that Qiuyi was now strong and strong, and her mood relaxed all at once.

Seeing Liu Lin off, Du Qiuyi took Zhuang Zhuang back to Zhuang Zhuang's bedroom.

After Zhuang Zhuang washed, he lay in bed and said to Liu Lin:

"Mom, will you stay with me tonight?"

"No."

Du Qiuyi looked along the voice and saw Si Zeyu standing at the door with cold black eyes and unspeakable seriousness.

Zhuang Zhuang frowned at Si Zeyu's words and was obviously unhappy.

Si Zeyu walked up to Zhuang Zhuang.

"Zhuang Zhuang is already a man. He should sleep by himself."

"But uncle is a big man. Why do you sleep with your mother?" Zhuang Zhuang's face was unconvinced.

Du Qiuyi was bewildered by her strong words, but she wanted to hear Si Zeyu's answer.

Sizeyu pulled Du Qiuyi with a big hand and held her in his arms in front of her strong face.

"Zhuang Zhuang said that his parents sleep together in other people's homes."

Du Qiuyi did not expect that in front of the child, Si Zeyu could say such words and make such a move. She felt that her breath was half a beat full.

I have been longing for the strength of father's love since I was a child. When I heard Si Zeyu say so, I recognized that Si Zeyu was my father.

Then he said to Du Qiuyi:

"Mom, I'd better go back to my room and sleep. I'm sleepy. I have to go to school tomorrow?"

Du Qiuyi looked at her son, who was so old, and stood in the position of Si Zeyu again. As soon as she turned her head, she went out.

Si Zeyu covered Zhuang Zhuang's quilt.

"Darling, I'll take you to a big meal tomorrow night."

"OK!" he danced with great joy.

"Go to sleep!"

Si Zeyu turned off the light and went out.

Du Qiuyi returned to Si Zeyu's bedroom and sat by the bed. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt.

I really doubt whether the son was wrong from childhood, not his own.

At this time, Si Zeyu pushed the door and came in, as if with the joy of victory on his face.

Du Qiuyi glanced at him and got up and went to the bathroom.

"What are you doing?"

"Take a bath."

With a long leg, Si Zeyu walked over and picked up Du Qiuyi horizontally and put her by the bathtub.

Du Qiuyi looked at him with her lips slightly open, as if she was frightened.

Si Zeyu whispered in her ear.

"The doctor said, your wound can't touch water. I'll wash it for you."

The voice, rich in magnetism, with unspeakable bewitchment, instantly gave Du Qiuyi a layer of goose bumps.

Si Zeyu straightened up, adjusted the water temperature and turned on the tap.

Du Qiuyi listened to the sound of water rushing, and there was a buzz in her mind.

He suddenly stood up from the bathtub and shouted:

"You go out and I'll do it myself."

The corners of Si Zeyu's mouth were slightly hooked.

He pulled Du Qiuyi into his arms.

"It hurts." Du Qiuyi bumped into his broad chest.

With a wave of his long arm, Si Zeyu put Du Qiuyi into the bathtub

Help Du Qiuyi take a bath. The whole process is a kind of suffering for both of them.

A few minutes later, after washing, Si Zeyu fished Du Qiuyi out of the bathtub, put on a bath towel and put her on a soft big bed.

The next second, I quickly walked into the bathroom, opened the shower, and cold water poured on him. The desire in my body was gradually fading.

If it weren't for Du Qiuyi's injury, he would chew her to the ground.

When Si Zeyu came out of the bathroom again, Du Qiuyi had fallen asleep.

Early in the morning, Du Qiuyi woke up and there was no sign of Si Zeyu.

Du Qiuyi put on clean clothes, went out, went to the strong room and knocked at the door.

There was no reply. Du Qiuyi opened the door and went in. The bed was paved flat, but there was no strong figure.

Downstairs, the servant hurried to say hello.

"Madam, you are awake."

Du Qiuyi and these servants have no airs at all, so these servants like our hostess very much.

"Well, sister-in-law Li, can I help you?"

"No, when the young master sent the young master to school, he told me to let you drink the soup."

Then the servant brought up a bowl of pig's feet soup.

Du Qiuyi had no appetite for this soup early in the morning, but the servant stood by and looked at it. It seemed that she was completing the task assigned to her by Si Zeyu.

Du Qiuyi was helpless and didn't want to embarrass the servant. She drank a bowl of soup.

The servant looked at me and Du Qiuyi smiled with satisfaction.