When Du Qiuyi's eyes were hot, Du Qiuyi turned around with a low voice:

"Just think what you want. You and I have nothing to talk about."

Turn around and go upstairs.

Si Zeyu said again:

"Stop." the voice was obviously dissatisfied.

Du Qiuyi turned a deaf ear to his words and walked towards the stairs.

Si Zeyu rushed up with an arrow.

Du Qiuyi only felt a chill on her back. The soles of her feet suddenly soared into the air and were picked up by Si Zeyu.

"You put me down." Du Qiuyi glanced at Si Jia and Zhuang in the living room.

"It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you won't know your man's name is Si Zeyu."

Du Qiuyi heard Si Zeyu say this in front of Si Jia and Zhuang. She suddenly froze, was in a dilemma, and her face turned white.

Zhuang Zhuang watched his uncle walk upstairs with his mother in his arms. He ran to Si Jia worried and said:

"Sister, my uncle won't do anything to my mother, will he?"

"Well! No, no, it's a sign that my uncle loves my mother."

Zhuang Zhuang nodded suspiciously.

"Zhuang Zhuang, just eat the sugar well. Can you give your sister another piece?"

"OK, my uncle bought it for me. There are many flavors here." Zhuang Zhuang pointed to the sugar box on the tea table and stuffed a piece of sugar into Sijia's mouth.

"I'll try every flavor," said Si Jia excitedly.

The two snacks talked happily, and seemed to have forgotten what had just happened

Si Zeyu threw Du Qiuyi on the soft big bed and looked at her. He raised his lips with an evil smile.

"Ah!"

His sudden move made Du Qiuyi scream.

His face turned white and then ruddy.

"Si Zeyu, don't go too far!"

It was too late for Du Qiuyi to finish, and the red lips were blocked.

"Woo woo."

Du Qiuyi let Si Zeyu do whatever she wanted, because she knew it was useless to stop it. What he wanted to do would still be done.

Instead, let him finish quickly.

Suddenly, Du Qiuyi took a puff in her lower abdomen without warning.

It hurts so much. There is a slight pain in the lower abdomen, as if there was a hand holding it. Du Qiuyi is too familiar with this feeling.

When Du Qiuyi was strong, the moon didn't sit well. After that, it would hurt every time she came there.

The continuous pain made her whole person feel bad, and her face became whiter and whiter.

"What's the matter?" Si Zeyu felt Du Qiuyi's change and stopped his kissing.

Du Qiuyi looked in a bad state and said with some embarrassment:

"My stomach hurts. Maybe... That's coming."

Si Zeyu was stunned for a moment and quickly reflected which one she said. She immediately put her hand on Du Qiuyi's belly, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on her face, but when she saw Du Qiuyi's obviously bad face, she frowned.

"It hurts. I'll get you a cup of hot water."

Du Qiuyi nodded with a shy face.

Sijia and Zhuang, who were eating happily in the living room, heard hurried footsteps on the stairs.

He looked up and saw Si Zeyu who hurried into the kitchen.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Si Zeyu ignored her. Si Jia hurriedly said to Zhuang Zhuang:

"Come on, push your sister to the kitchen and see what's wrong."

Si Jia and Zhuang Zhuang are at the kitchen door. They are curious to see Si Zeyu turning around.

The servants did not dare to ask anything when they saw the owner of their house like this.

At this time, Si Zeyu looked back at Si Jia and hurried over.

"Si Jia, it hurts for your woman to come there. What do you want to drink?"

Si Jia opened her mouth wide. She couldn't believe it was from her brother's mouth. She felt that her brother was abnormal. When did he learn to pity her?

"Boil some brown sugar ginger water."

Si Zeyu was busy in the kitchen.

The servants came forward to help and were stopped by Si Zeyu.

When Si Zeyu went upstairs with brown sugar and ginger water, Du Qiuyi was still half bent over in bed and covered her lower abdomen.

Seeing her in pain, Si Zeyu hurriedly put ginger water on the cabinet at the head of the bed, picked her up and leaned against the head of the bed.

Du Qiuyi saw brown sugar ginger water at the head of the bed, and her body was slightly stiff.

"Drink while it's hot." Si Zeyu handed the bowl to Du Qiuyi and ordered.

After Du Qiuyi finished drinking, she lay down again. The pain seemed to ease a lot and was not so uncomfortable.

"You have a rest. I'll go to the study to deal with something."

Si Zeyu looked at Du Qiuyi's face getting better and said to her gently.

"Well, I'm fine. Thank you."

Du Qiuyi fell asleep vaguely. She was still very uncomfortable in the first midnight.

After midnight, Si Zeyu came back from his study and saw Du Qiuyi in bed.

With the quilt between his legs, he curled up, half of his body exposed.

Du Qiuyi's eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Her body felt as if her soul had been pulled away. This feeling was too painful.

Si Zeyu gently lifted her legs and flattened the quilt between her legs.

But Du Qiuyi in her sleep was not so cooperative. She felt that someone robbed her quilt and gave a cry, but hugged it more tightly.

Si Zeyu was afraid to wake Du Qiuyi up. He held his breath and became lighter.

Finally, she pulled the quilt out of Du Qiuyi safely and covered her tightly.

Sizeyu found that tiny beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead.

However, seeing Du Qiuyi sleeping peacefully in bed, Si Zeyu's heart was beautiful and had a feeling of victory.

Si Zeyu went to the bathroom, opened the shower, and the water flowed down his sexy skin.

After washing, Si Zeyu lay next to Du Qiuyi, covering Du Qiuyi's lower abdomen with his hands.

Du Qiuyi in her sleep only felt a warm touch on her cold belly, the pain gradually decreased and she entered a comfortable sleep

When she woke up the next day, Du Qiuyi looked at the empty bed around her and thought of Si Zeyu in her study all night. She felt a little lost.

But I feel that I am a lot more energetic and my lower abdomen is much better than last night.

After washing hurriedly, he went downstairs.

Zhuang Zhuang has gone to school at this time. Si Jia is sitting on the sofa in the living room, playing with her mobile phone happily.

Du Qiuyi brought a cup of hot water from the kitchen and stood in front of Si Jia. Si Jia didn't find it.

"Cough, who are you talking to?"

Du Qiuyi's voice startled Si Jia, who was concentrating on playing her mobile phone.

Si Jia looked up at Du Qiuyi.

But the next second, Sijia's little face turned ruddy.

Du Qiuyi felt more and more that Si Jia's reaction was strange and that something was wrong.

While Du Qiuyi was confused, Si Jia said to Du Qiuyi:

"Old Du, I seem to be falling in love."

Du Qiuyi was shocked and almost couldn't believe it, but looking at Si Jia's spring heart, she was curious about what kind of boy would make Si Jia moved.

Just then, another text message came to Si Jia's mobile phone.

A few big words on the screen: "how's your ankle?"?

"Ah! Qiu Yi, look, he cares about me. He cares about me!"

Du Qiuyi is more eager to know who can make Si Jia so excited.

Look down the phone screen. "

"Thunder? Is that the little actor?" Du Qiuyi looked at her

"What little actor? He is very powerful." Si Jia was very unhappy when she heard Du Qiuyi say so.

At this time, another message came in from Si Jia's mobile phone:

"Next Saturday, I made an appointment with some friends to have a party on an island. Do you have time?"

When Si Jia saw this message, she was so happy that her eyes lit up.

Then I tried to calm myself down, "calm down, calm down!" but an excited girl's heart was still pounding.

Then immediately replied:

"Well, I'll come."

Si Jia put down her cell phone excitedly.

"Ah! Ah!" grabbed Du Qiuyi's arm and shook it hard.

Du Qiuyi was startled by the startled Sijia.

"What's the matter?"

"He asked me, asked me!" Si Jia said excitedly to Du Qiuyi.

"Who? The thunder?"

"Yes, it's the thunder that is more handsome than my brother."

"Cough." Du Qiuyi just drank, and the water in her mouth almost gushed out

More handsome than Sze woo?

Du Qiuyi can't believe Si Jia's eyes. To be fair, there is no comparability between him and Si Zeyu!

Is this... Beauty in the eye of the beholder?

"Well, Lao Du, why don't you go out with me to buy clothes later? Suddenly you feel like you don't know what to wear?"

Du Qiuyi thought about taking Si Jia out yesterday. She was well trained by Si Zeyu and immediately refused.

"No, your foot injury hasn't healed yet. Don't want to go out for the time being."

"Lao Du, I'm almost ready. Let's go out today," said Si Jia.

This is a bit of a man's mother-in-law's Sijia. Du Qiuyi really can't stand it.

But she thought of Si Zeyu's cold face and refused.

"Hum, Lao Du, you don't speak of righteousness." Si Jia pouted, as if she was really angry.

"Si Jia, you see, the party is next week. You'll take good care of your feet at home these days, and then I'll accompany you to buy clothes. Otherwise, your feet will be serious today. It's bad to delay your party at that time, won't it?"

Si Jia thought for a moment, and suddenly realized that what Du Qiuyi said seemed very reasonable.

"OK, but my feet will be fine in two days. You must accompany me to choose clothes."

"Well, I'll dress you up."

Then Si Jia praised Lei Ming. When she was a few years old, she began to study stage drama, and what awards did she get in which year

Du Qiuyi has also seen thunder. She always feels that the man has an unspeakable embarrassment, which gives her a feeling of indescribable and unknown.

Si Jia is very obedient these days. She stays in the villa honestly. Every day, except chatting with Lei Ming on wechat, she adheres to Du Qiuyi.