A moment later, out of the bathtub, Du Qiuyi found that she had just flustered in and didn't take her pajamas. She was a little flustered at once.

Gently cover your ears on the bathroom door and listen to the sound outside.

It was quiet outside the bathroom. Du Qiuyi breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Si Zeyu had left.

Gently push open the bathroom door, owe a small crack, secretly look at the past.

Without seeing Si Zeyu, Du Qiuyi took a deep breath and walked out gently.

At this time, the door was opened and Si Zeyu came in with a set of pajamas.

"Ah!" Du Qiuyi exclaimed, hurriedly covered her mouth and looked at the strong sleeping on the bed.

Du Qiuyi didn't know what to do now. She quickly turned her head and wanted to run to the bathroom at once.

Si Zeyu couldn't let her go so quickly. He reached out and closed the bathroom door in front of her.

"Don't look." Du Qiuyi's frantic appearance is particularly funny.

Si Zeyu smiled more evil and flattered. He gently covered Du Qiuyi's ear and said softly.

"Stop what? I haven't seen that part of you?"

Du Qiuyi's body shook and her face became more red.

"Si Zeyu, you scoundrel!"

"Am I a scoundrel? Hmm?" he smiled again and put his hand directly around her.

Du Qiuyi kept dodging and kept trying to stop him.

"Dong Dong Dong," followed by a knock on the door.

Du Qiuyi grabbed Si Zeyu's pajamas.

For Si Zeyu, the knock was really a bad time.

A curse in my heart was very unpleasant.

Du Qiuyi put on her pajamas, stepped forward and opened the bedroom door.

"Si Jia," Du Qiuyi said softly.

Si Jia had been sleeping since she came back from the hospital. As soon as she woke up, she heard the servant say that her brother came back with a strong arm and hurried over.

"Old Du, you're really here. You're not in the room I just went to." Si Jia blurted out, but found Du Qiuyi's face ruddy like an apple in front of her.

He looked at Si Zeyu with a frown.

"Lao Du, did I come at the wrong time?" Si Jia smiled.

Du Qiuyi blushed with shame.

As soon as the voice fell, Si Jia looked down the bed. She lay on the bed with a strong little face and a red face. She slept soundly, more bloody than when she was in the hospital.

No, this is a strong room. They can't do anything.

Thinking about it, Si Jia took a long step and walked in.

But looking at Si Zeyu's very unhappy face and Du Qiuyi's blushing face, Si Jia seemed to understand what it was called cowardice.

Si Jia coughed a little, ignored Si Zeyu and sat by the strong bed.

"Oh, my little darling, my sister is coming to see you." Si Jia looked at the sleeping strong and said softly.

Si Zeyu smiled and said to Si Jia:

"I think my son should call you another name in the future."

Si Jia's eyes were full of surprise and opened her mouth. What's the situation? How can she become her brother's son in just a few days.

Looking at Si Jia's shocked expression, Si Zeyu waved his long leg and was about to go out of the bedroom.

"Dear brother, can you explain to me what's going on?"

Si Jia eased from the shock, grabbed Si Zeyu's arm and asked puzzled.

"I'm going to ask your good sister-in-law." Si Zeyu glanced at Du Qiuyi and looked proud.

Du Qiuyi's ruddy face not only didn't decrease, but was even hotter when she heard Si Zeyu say so.

Si Jia looks at Du Qiuyi and quickly releases Si Zeyu's hand.

"Old Du, tell me, what is the story of dog blood?" Si Jia looked forward to it.

Before Du Qiuyi could speak, Si Zeyu looked at Si Jia and said:

"I'll give you half an hour to understand. In half an hour, I'll have a rest with my woman."

Then he turned and looked at Du Qiuyi.

"I'll wait for you in the bedroom and see you in half an hour." Si Zeyu's voice was very gentle, smiled vaguely at Du Qiuyi, and then left the strong bedroom.

When Si Zeyu left, Si Jia couldn't wait to drag Du Qiuyi's hand and sit on the sofa on one side.

"Old Du, tell me quickly that Zhuang Zhuang is really my brother's son."

"Yes." Du Qiuyi nodded.

Si Jia jumped up from the sofa excitedly, jumped high and patted her head.

"Well, my strong eyebrows and eyes are like my brother. Why didn't I think he was my brother's son? No wonder our blood type would be the same."

Du Qiuyi looked at such an excited Si Jia, gently rubbed her head, pointed to Zhuang Zhuang, and made a shush with her hand.

Si Jia hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand, and then whispered softly.

"Why am I so stupid? I should have thought that Zhuang Zhuang is my brother's son. He is so smart and cute. Is he just like my aunt?" Si Jia was excited and didn't forget to praise himself by the way.

"God, I'm an aunt! Thank you, sister-in-law!"

The more Si Jia thought about it, the more excited she was. She almost couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

Si Jia was talking all the time, looking at the strong face on the bed.

Du Qiuyi looked at Si Jia's excited look and felt a little moved. She had grown up in an orphanage since childhood and had never paid attention to family affection.

Although Sijia has a childish temper, she seems to have that subtle feeling when she gets along with Sijia, especially her sister-in-law.

Half an hour later, the bedroom door was opened again.

Standing at the door, Si Zeyu leaned against the door frame and looked at the two people in the bedroom.

"Well, brother, you don't have to drive me away. I know it's time. I'll withdraw now. I won't disturb you and my sister-in-law. A spring night is worth thousands of gold."

Si Jia immediately left and smiled vaguely at Du Qiuyi.

"Si Jia, you..." Du Qiuyi just wanted to call Si Jia, but she ran faster than the rabbit at the moment.

When szeyu walked up to Du Qiuyi, Du Qiuyi found that szeyu's freshly washed hair was dripping with water. The faint smell on her body was very good.

Du Qiuyi took a breath and dared not look directly into his eyes.

"Wife, it's late. We have to take care of Zhuang Zhuang tomorrow. Let's go back to bed." Si Zeyu's voice was extremely ambiguous.

Du Qiuyi's wife gave her heart a fright, bit her lower lip, blinked and said:

"I'm going to sleep with Zhuang Zhuang tonight."

When Si Zeyu heard Du Qiuyi say this, he took her first step and lay down on a strong little bed. The strong bed was not big. Si Zeyu lay down like this, and there was no spare space at all.

Du Qiuyi looked at Si Zeyu's Rogue appearance and suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

"Get up, I'm going to bed!"

Si Zeyu raised his lips and looked at Du Qiuyi in front of him with a bad smile.

"No, I want to sleep with my son."

"You..." Du Qiuyi was speechless in the face of Si Zeyu's Rogue appearance.

"OK, you sleep here. I'll go back to my room."

Si Zeyu watched Du Qiuyi twist the door handle, got up, rushed over with an arrow, picked her up and strode out of the strong bedroom.

"Put me down." Du Qiuyi was flustered and whispered. She was afraid of making a noise to Sijia who had just gone out.

However, Si Zeyu's big hands firmly imprisoned her petite body and gave her no chance to struggle.

The strong bedroom is next to Si Zeyu's bedroom, and the opposite of the two bedrooms is the study.

Their actions did not disturb Si Jia, but were completely reflected in the eyes of Gu bingxia, who had just come out of the study and cried.

Du Qiuyi looked at Gu bingxia standing at the door of the study. Her struggling hand gradually climbed up Si Zeyu's neck and lay down in his arms.

Si Zeyu hugged Du Qiuyi tightly and rubbed around Gu bingxia.

Gu bingxia looked at Si Zeyu's cold eyes and treated her as if she were like air. Her breathing became faster and her face became more and more pale.

Watching szeyu close the bedroom door, Gu bingxia's pale face became ferocious, and his eyes were red and scary, like a bloody ghost at midnight.

She clenched her teeth, clenched her fists and felt uncontrollable anger. For a moment, she wanted to rush into the room and break Du Qiuyi into pieces.

But she finally endured it. Du Qiuyi, you wait and let you look good sooner or later.

Gu bingxia took a deep breath and walked back to the guest room in the corner.

Si Zeyu held Du Qiuyi and put her on the soft big bed, bullying her.

"Wife, can we sleep now?"

Du Qiuyi lay on the soft bed and looked at the enlarged face in front of her.

"How can I sleep when you look like this?" Du Qiuyi, with a beautiful face with obvious dissatisfaction.

"Si Zeyu, you did it on purpose, didn't you?" Du Qiuyi was so angry that he couldn't lie down and sleep well?

"Well, it's intentional." Si Zeyu didn't hide his behavior, with a frank look.

Du Qiuyi just lay on Si Zeyu's body. He clamped her with both hands and didn't give her a chance to come down at all.

Du Qiuyi was ashamed and angry, but she didn't know what to do.

He hit Si Zeyu's body with his knees.

"Ouch!" Si Zeyu shouted with pain and loosened his hand to clamp Du Qiuyi.

Du Qiuyi took the opportunity to get off him.

"What's the matter with you?" Du Qiuyi looked at Si Zeyu's pain and asked. She didn't exert any force at all. She didn't expect Si Zeyu to be so painful.

"It hurts," said Si Zeyu, pointing to his body.

Du Qiuyi remembered that Si Zeyu had told herself that he had been scalded.

But the injured part of Si Zeyu really embarrassed Du Qiuyi. She even blushed at the thought of his injured part.

"Don't worry, I asked the doctor."

"What did the doctor say?" Du Qiuyi blurted out, and then regretted. This question made her feel embarrassed.

"It's just a skin injury. It won't affect anything after it's cured," said Si Zeyu, with a bad smile on his face.

"You..." Du Qiuyi was speechless and completely changed by Si Zeyu's smiling face.