Chapter 57

Si Jia looked at Du Qiuyi.

"Old Du, did you quarrel with my brother? Why did you cry?"

"Du Qiuyi hasn't answered yet. Si Zeyu said first:

"What do you know, little girl? How can I be willing to quarrel with her."

Du Qiuyi's heart beat wildly when she heard Si Zeyu say so. Her eyes were full of disbelief. Is this really what Si Zeyu said?

"Eh, Lao Du, why are you still wearing your own clothes in your skirt?"

"I want you to take care of it." Si Zeyu glared at Si Jia and said ruthlessly.

Then Si Zeyu pointed to the skirts over there and said to the clerk:

"Wrap all those up for me. I'll wear this one on my body. I'll look at it slowly when I get home."

The clerk was in a good mood and hurried to pick up those skirts and pack them up.

Du Qiuyi looked at the listing of clothes when she entered the store. Each piece of clothes is very valuable.

Du Qiuyi tugged at the corner of Si Zeyu's clothes and said softly:

"There are a lot of clothes in my family. You really don't want to buy them all."

Si Zeyu glanced at Du Qiuyi. His tender and smooth face was still ruddy.

"What? Do you think I'm joking?" Si Zeyu whispered softly in Du Qiuyi's ear.

"But some clothes don't necessarily look good on me, and I don't have to buy them all?"

Si Zeyu frowned and whispered:

"You'd better look without it."

This sentence made Du Qiuyi's fingers tremble and panic in an instant, and even her ears were slightly red.

Si Jia stood aside, saw this wonderful scene, walked forward curiously and asked:

"What are you whispering?"

Si Zeyu stretched out his slender finger and poked Si Jia's forehead. "Can I tell you something quietly? You're just a child."

Si Jia was slightly stunned, and his mouth tooted:

"Hum, I'm all about to have a boyfriend. I'm not a child."

Du Qiuyi saw Si Jia's appearance and burst out laughing. The smiling appearance was beautiful and exciting.

"Old Du, you still laugh."

Si Jia was really a little unhappy. She grabbed Du Qiuyi's hand and became a little coquettish.

Ye Li looked at this casual kid, but he also had such a lovely side, and the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily.

He looked at Si Zeyu, who doted on Du Qiuyi, and knew that he had changed, but he didn't want to admit it.

By this time, the clerk had packed the clothes, and Si Zeyu glanced at Ye Li.

"What are you doing? Won't you let me be your attendant?" Ye Li said discontentedly, looking at big bags and small bags of things.

Si Zeyu reached out to hold Du Qiuyi's wrist and took her directly away from the counter without looking at Ye Li.

Standing on one side, Ye Li was slightly stunned, and then reluctantly lifted up large and small bags of things.

Si Jia looked at Ye Li's face like balsam pear, not to mention how ridiculous it was, made a grimace at him, and then compared it with a gesture of refueling.

Ye Li looked at the brother and sister walking in front of him, showing off their power, and didn't mention how angry they were.

But seeing Si Zeyu look back at himself and smile at himself, Ye Li's impulse to be angry immediately became worthless.

Several people came to the parking lot at the gate of the mall.

Si Zeyu stretched out his hand and opened the front passenger's door.

Du Qiuyi looked at him in amazement.

"What are you looking at? Get in the car. If you don't see enough, go home and show you."

Si Zeyu squinted and said to Du Qiuyi that it made Du Qiuyi's heart beat faster in vain.

After Du Qiuyi reacted, she was ready to get on the bus.

Si Jia looked wronged.

"Brother, I know to take care of Lao Du. I don't even take care of my sister. It's really heterosexual and inhuman."

He was about to get on the bus with a small mouth.

"Did I let you in?" Si Zeyu said coldly, looking at Si Jia.

"If I don't get on your car, whose car can I get on, that pervert?"

Si Jia then opened the door of the back seat and pointed to Ye Li with big and small bags behind him.

"Brother, my door has been opened. Won't you let me sit?"

"It can be opened and closed again." Si Zeyu's voice was cold.

Si Jia looks at Du Qiuyi sitting in the co pilot's seat and whispers to Du Qiuyi:

"Lao Du, you're not particular about it. You don't come out to help me at this time."

Si Jia looked at Du Qiuyi's face begging for help. She didn't want to take that sick car.

"Well, Si Zeyu, Ye Li's car is full of things. It's hard to sit down alone."

Du Qiuyi looked at Si Zeyu and said.

Si Zeyu looked at Ye Li from the reversing mirror. The boy was stuffing big and small bags into the back seat of his car. He kept complaining. It looked funny and cute.

Si Zeyu looked at Du Qiuyi and said to Si Jia:

"Get in the car."

Si Jia smiled at Si Zeyu and immediately got on the bus.

Si Zeyu carefully fastened the seat belt for Du Qiuyi. Du Qiuyi's heart jumped wildly.

Du Qiuyi's eyes were full of Si Zeyu. She didn't pay any attention. Just opposite her, a woman was looking at herself.

The woman took out her cell phone and quickly photographed the scene.

……

Gu bingxia is shopping in the mall of city a, holding Si Zeyu's mother's hand. Suddenly, his mobile phone receives a text message. When he sees the clear picture on the text message, Gu bingxia clenches his fists and bursts out anger in his eyes.

Si Mu felt Gu bingxia's change and whispered to her:

"Bingxia, what's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

Gu bingxia quietly put the mobile phone back in her bag and said to Si Mu:

"No, no, aunt Si, your birthday is coming. Will brother Zeyu go back to city a?"

The Secretary's mother nods to Gu bingxia. Bingxia is not only sensible, but also has a good family. She likes Zeyu so much. In the eyes of the Secretary's mother, she is already her prospective daughter-in-law.

"Of course he will come back. If he doesn't come back, I'll never recognize his son again."

Gu bingxia's mouth rose, but there was a hint of sinister in his eyes.

Then he took his mother's hand and walked towards a luxury store.

……

Here, several people of Si Zeyu have returned to his villa.

Ye Li put big and small bags of things on the sofa in the living room and kept mumbling.

"I'm so tired."

Si Jia looked at Ye Li with disdain:

"Pervert, like a mother."

"It's better than you tomboy, man woman."

Ye Li also showed no weakness. They would quarrel again when you said something to me.

Si Zeyu and Du Qiuyi looked at the two people who were constantly arguing, as if they were used to it and ignored it.

Si Zeyu picked a grape from the fruit tray of the tea table and stuffed it into Du Qiuyi's mouth, which made Du Qiuyi uncomfortable.

"Is it sweet?"

"Well, it's sweet."

Si Zeyu's eyes were extremely spoiled, and his deep eyes showed tenderness. The two people who were arguing looked at this scene and stopped arguing.

Du Qiuyi felt Ye Li and Si Jia's eyes focused on her, which made her very uncomfortable.

Is this man still acting?

"Hey, I said you two, you've spilled dog food all the way home. Can you not be so greasy?" Si Jia pursed her lower lip and said in a voice of dissatisfaction.

Du Qiuyi reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth and tried to show a smile, but the smile was a bitter smile.

"I'll go up first. I'll tidy up my things." Du Qiuyi picked out the clothes Si Zeyu bought for Du Qiuyi on the sofa and hurried to the second floor.

Du Qiuyi opened the bedroom door, put the bags on the ground in front of the cabinet and took off the dress outside the black skirt.

She was ready to take off her fashionable little black skirt, but the zipper on her back seemed to be scratched by something. She couldn't pull it down anyway, which made her hands sour.

Si Zeyu opened the door, aiming at Du Qiuyi's figure and snow-white skin

Si Zeyu stepped forward, the warm palm inadvertently wrapped her little hand, the slender fingers pinched her zipper, gently pulled down, and the skirt slipped instantly.

Du Qiuyi's eyes widened in surprise without thinking. escape one's lips.

"Who asked you to help me pull it down."

Si Zeyu raised his mouth, smiled and glanced at her smooth skin.

"Why, my woman, I can pull if I want."

Du Qiuyi looked at Si Zeyu and found that his eyes were constantly staring at herself. She was stunned for a second. She raised her hand in front of her and said tremblingly:

"What are you going to do in broad daylight?" Du Qiuyi stepped back.

Sizeyu smiled, reached out and directly grasped Du Qiuyi's wrist and pulled her into his arms.

"Guess?"

Du Qiuyi bumped directly into his chest and dared not move.

"Ah!"

Du Qiuyi's breath was more rapid, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her palm felt his hot temperature and strong heartbeat.

Si Zeyu saw her nervous and his smile widened.

"Are you suggesting what I'm going to do next?"

Du Qiuyi's eyes widened and she quickly wanted to escape, but she was hugged more and more tightly by Si Zeyu.

Du Qiuyi could only lower her head and her heart beat wildly. She didn't dare to touch Si Zeyu's hot eyes. She told herself to be calm and calm.

The next second, Du Qiuyi had no time to resist. Si Zeyu picked her up and walked to the soft big bed

"Ah! Put me down. It's day." Du Qiuyi exclaimed again. Si Zeyu treated her like this in the daytime.

"What's the difference between day and night?" Si Zeyu asked.

Yes, she's just a tool for him to vent. She's just a tool during the day or at night. There's no difference at all.

Let him vent. When he is tired and enough, maybe he will give her freedom.

Du Qiuyi thought so and looked at Si Zeyu in front of her. She had no choice but to accept everything about him.

The sunlight refracts into the bedroom, a beautiful room