Si Jia felt the warm breath getting closer and closer, nervous and at a loss.

"Ah... What are you doing?"

He narrowed his eyes maliciously and breathed into her face.

"I want to correct my attitude."

With that, he pulled Sijia. The next second, his thin lips covered her red lips heavily.

As soon as Si Jia screamed, his lips were pressed down and he felt that he couldn't breathe.

She struggled to push him away, but he held Si Jia's hand tightly and his hot and humid lips were on her mouth

"Ye Li, don't!"

In a panic, Si Jia pushed him away.

Ye Li's breath became short, but his eyes were full of seriousness. He took Si Jia's hand.

"Jiajia, believe me, I will give you happiness and let me take care of you!"

Si Jia, take his hand away.

"Ye Li, you are very narcissistic."

"It's not narcissism, it's self-confidence!" Ye Li looked at Si Jia with a serious face.

"Do you really think every girl likes you?"

"Isn't it?"

Si Jia looked at Ye Li's narcissistic appearance. She really wanted to crush him. She blinked with big eyes, angry and helpless.

"Jiajia, you like me too. I feel it."

Ye Li's mouth came to Si Jia's ear and said vaguely.

"Big pervert!" Si Jia pushed him away, blushing like a ripe apple.

"Do you know you hate yourself?"

Ye Li covered his chest, lifted up his thin lips and smiled.

"As long as you don't hate me, it doesn't matter whether I know it or not.

Si Jia looked helpless and felt that she had never talked to this pervert normally.

Si Jia looked out of the window again and simply ignored him.

But ye lipian hugged her again, pointed to the beautiful night scenery outside and introduced various scenic spots and several buildings to her.

Si Jia didn't expect that he could talk to her as soon as he opened his chatterbox, and he was serious. His voice was mellow, magnetic and very pleasant.

When ye Li started the car's engine and Si Jia thought he was going to start, he turned his head.

Unexpectedly, Ye Li's lips suddenly touched her face and raised her mobile phone with a "click".

With a slight shock, Si Jia reached out and grabbed it.

Ye Li smiled and grabbed her wrist.

"I'll make this a mobile phone cover."

"Annoying!" Si Jia wants to grab the mobile phone again, but ye Li puts him in his pocket.

Started the car.

Si Jia closed her eyes and ignored him.

It was midnight when she came downstairs to Du Qiuyi's apartment.

Zhuang Zhuang hasn't woken up yet.

Si Jia informed Si Zeyu long ago.

Si Zeyu waited downstairs and saw Ye Li's car stop and stride over.

In the back seat, he hugged the sleeping Zhuang Zhuang and said to Ye Li.

"Send Jiajia home safely."

Si Zeyu's voice just fell.

Unexpectedly, Si Jia quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

"Brother, overnight!"

Before Si Zeyu spoke, Si Jia ran in first.

Gu family villa.

Gu bingxia's mother and daughter were not sleepy for a moment.

Mrs. Gu shows Gu bingxia on her mobile phone.

"Bingxia, the person I sent to follow me sent me videos and photos. Look, how nice Si Zeyu was to that cheap woman. After picking her up from work today, they were in the car... Look, Si Zeyu only smiled at her!"

Gu bingxia looked through the video and saw that Si Zeyu was making out with Du Qiuyi in the car, completely like a couple. Gu bingxia's fingers were white and his eyes were bloodthirsty.

"It seems that Si Zeyu is lying to us. When did he treat you so affectionately?"

"Mom, don't worry. Si Zeyu can only be mine. I won't let anyone get him."

Mrs. Gu sighed.

"This matter must also be brought forward by Mr. Si."

Gu bingxia smiled cunningly and said a few words in her mother's ear. Mrs. Gu frowned.

"You mean to go to Si's old house tomorrow and find a reason to call Si Zeyu back?

"Yes, mom, don't say three days, I can't wait for one day."

Mrs. Gu thought for a moment. What Gu bingxia said is reasonable.

……

The next day, Group D.

Si Zeyu has just finished the meeting.

At this time, his cell phone rang. He took a look at the name that appeared on it, which made him look chilly. His face was a little tight and picked it up.

"Grandpa."

"Zeyu! Bring the child back to me." at that end, there was a thick and powerful old man's voice, not angry.

Si Zeyu's eyes were slightly heavy. It seems that it's time to come. He will always come.

"OK, I'll take him back to see you at noon." Si Zeyu replied in a low voice.

Master Si stressed.

"Well, you must bring the children back at noon."

Si Zeyu answered.

"OK, I'll bring the children back."

After hanging up the phone, Si Zeyu stood in front of the French window, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. A moment later, he put out the cigarette and put it into the ashtray.

He picked up his coat and went out.

Si Zeyu came to the gate of Zhuang Zhuang kindergarten.

The teacher came out with Zhuang Zhuang. Zhuang Zhuang was very surprised when he saw Si Zeyu. He opened his arms and ran over.

"Dad, Dad..."

Si Zeyu caught him.

"Zhuang Zhuang, will dad take you to see someone later?"

"Who!"

Zhuang Zhuang blinked and asked curiously.

Si Zeyu curled his lips and smiled.

"Your great grandfather."

"Too grandpa? Is it my grandpa?" Zhuang Zhuang doesn't know much about generation. Obviously, he is also very strange to this title.

"No, it's your grandfather's father, it's dad's grandfather." szeyu explained patiently.

"Wow! Isn't Grandpa very old?" the strong little face seemed a little excited.

"It's almost eighty."

Zhuang Zhuang was stunned when he heard what he said.

"Isn't that a grandpa with a white beard?"

"I think he will like you too." Si Zeyu has this confidence. His son's loveliness will definitely be loved by his grandfather at a glance.

"Well, I want to see Grandpa."

At noon, Du Qiuyi took on a new advertising task. As soon as she worked, she forgot everything and devoted herself to it. After taking a look at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, she couldn't help but close the broken hair on her forehead.

Si Zeyu didn't call her today. Maybe he was busy!

However, she didn't know that her son was sitting in Si Zeyu's car and going to the Si family's old house.

Si Zeyu's car slowly drove into the door of the Si family's old house. When the door opened, Si Zeyu stepped down. Then, he held a small figure in his hand.

The housekeeper hurried over and opened the door.

When he saw his strong appearance, he was shocked. It was definitely the child of the Secretary's family.

It's as like as two peas when they were little.

"Young master, this way, please. The master is waiting for you." the housekeeper respectfully made a gesture of invitation.

Si Zeyu was worried that Zhuang Zhuang would be afraid. He bent down, waved his long arm and held him in his arms. His strong eyes blinked, looking left and right. He didn't feel afraid at all. He calmly sat in Si Zeyu's strong arm.

In the living room, master Si sat on the main seat of the sofa. After several days of cultivation, his face looked ruddy.

But when he saw a big man and a small man coming in, his eyes suddenly widened twice and looked carefully at the little boy brought in by his grandson. Is this the child?

His deep eyes were mixed with unspeakable emotions, and a warm current poured into his heart, just like the sunshine in winter, lonely and warm.

"Grandpa, we're back."

Si Zeyu smiled and sat down next to master Si. Then he put down the Zhuang in his arms, raised the face he knew with Si Zeyu, and looked at master Si curiously.

Si Zeyu looked at his son and smiled deeply.

"Zhuang Zhuang, that's what Dad told you about Grandpa Tai. Say hello to Grandpa Tai."

"Great Grandpa." the young voice rang in my ears, very deep into my ears.

When master Si heard the speech, he stretched out his hand excitedly, pulled Zhuang Zhuang in front of him and looked at Zhuang Zhuang carefully.

"It's like... It's so similar. It's just like Zeyu when he was a child. It's really the child of the Si family. Master Si couldn't restrain his joy and laughed.

"What's your name?"

"Grandpa, my name is Zhuang Zhuang." Zhuang Zhuang blinked and looked at the amiable old man.

Then, Zhuang Zhuang threw himself into Mr. Si's arms and looked up at his white beard.

"Grandpa, your beard is so long! Can you touch it?"

Master Si hadn't held such a small child for a long time. He stretched out his hand and picked him up. Si Zeyu couldn't help worrying.

"Grandpa, if you are in poor health, don't hold him."

"What? My great grandson is afraid that I can't hold him, or do you dislike grandpa?" then, master Si looked at the little guy in his arms. Since he was a grandson, szeyu was his favorite since childhood. Therefore, this favor was naturally inherited from the little guy.

When Si Zeyu heard his grandfather say so, he hugged him.

Looking at Grandpa's doting eyes on Zhuang Zhuang, Si Zeyu took a deep breath.

On his way here, he was still worried about Grandpa's strong appearance. At least for now, his tension has been relaxed a lot. It seems that the saying that blood is thicker than water is right.

"Tell Grandpa, how are you these years? Have you been wronged?" Mr. Si asked, looking at Zhuang Zhuang.

Zhuang Zhuang blinked and nodded with a smile.

"Don't worry, Grandpa. My mother is very kind to me."

Master Si's eyes flashed a touch of surprise. The child seemed to rely on his mother more than he imagined?

He was worried that he would leave the child and have a shadow on the child's heart.

Mr. Si's did not show a worry.

When Si Zeyu touched the old man's eyes, he was slightly stunned. It seemed that Grandpa seemed to care about the idea of being strong.

"Mom!"

At this moment, Yuan Xiumei came down from the second floor. When she saw the strength in Mr. Si's arms, she was stunned and frozen in place for a long time.