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Qi Youxuan did not know what he was thinking, but he suddenly sighed and said: "Aunt, do you really not want to consider being my stepmother?"

This time, it was much more serious than the previous time.

Qi Youxuan felt that, since Song Yu was gentle and beautiful and was meticulous towards him, being a stepmother was really not bad.

His question caught Song Yu by surprise. With a blush and embarrassment, she was unable to think of any suitable words to answer him. The Japanese version of Conan's monologue, "There's only one truth", came between the two of them.

Then, they saw Qi Youxuan take out a blue, dragon-shaped, and children's phone from his pocket.

"Hello, Uncle." Qi Youxuan called out.

"If you try to pry me apart again, I'll send you home. Don't even think about getting money." The phone rang with Qi Chengzhi's faint threats, the tone did not fluctuate, but Qi Youxuan hung up with a serious expression.

"Is there something wrong with your uncle?" Song Yu tidied up Qi Youxuan's clothes, and upon seeing Qi Youxuan's small face turn serious, he asked.

Just as Qi Youxuan was about to speak, Qi Chengzhi's calm and low voice came from behind him, "I just received a call from someone at work. I couldn't find him in the blink of an eye, so I called him to ask."

Qi Youxuan puffed up his cheeks and glared at Qi Chengzhi angrily.

In terms of shamelessness, he was far from being his uncle's match!

Qi Chengzhi curled his lips at him in ridicule, extended a clean hand with distinct bones, and held Qi Youxuan's hand.

Qi Youxuan stared at Qi Chengzhi in shock. With his uncle's temper, he should have left him for now, since when would he take the initiative to lead Qi Chengzhi away? Even if it was in front of his great grandfather and grand grandmother in Qi Family, his uncle would not treat him this well.

But in the next second, Qi Youxuan understood what was going on.

Qi Chengzhi's left hand held onto him and his right hand held onto Song Yu's hand. Like this, they unintentionally separated the two of them.

Humph!

Qi Youxuan disdainfully looked down on Qi Chengzhi for a while.

The three of them left the McDonald's, but instead of heading to the parking lot, they went to the area where the car supplies were.

"Do you want to buy something?" Song Yu was led into a shop.

"Buy a child safety seat. Since Cheng Lin entrusted me with his care, I have to take responsibility." Qi Chengzhi's low, thick and medium voice was originally pleasant to listen to, but at this moment, his words seemed especially serious and convincing.

Only Qi Youxuan who was at the side heard it and was about to vomit.

Qi Chengzhi bought very quickly without much of a choice, and directly got the shop assistant to recommend one. The one recommended by the shop assistant was naturally the most expensive one, so he did not mind it and just bought it.

After arriving at the car park, she installed the safety seat in the back seat for Qi Youxuan to sit on, and then threw his small bookbag to the side, filling the rear seat somewhat. Naturally, Song Yu was unknowingly taken to the front passenger seat.

Qi Youxuan suddenly understood. So this was the reason why Qi Chengzhi suddenly bought him the safety seat.

Looking at Qi Youxuan sitting alone in the back through the rearview mirror, Song Yu felt a little uncomfortable. Qi Chenglin had never been married before, and suddenly brought back the who was still a baby with him. Although no one dared to say anything to him as he was the little gongzi of Qi Family, there were actually a lot of people who called him an illegitimate child behind his back.

Since he was young, he didn't have a mother, and on this New Year's Eve, his father wasn't by his side. However, he could still smile, and Song Yu's heart especially ached for him.

She wanted Qi Chengzhi to find a road to stop his, so she went to the back to accompany him. The hand on his knee was suddenly covered by a big hand.

The distance between the driver and the first passenger seat was not far, but with his hand suddenly moving horizontally, Qi Youxuan could still see everything clearly from behind.

Song Yu looked at his warm and firm hands, and said in a low voice, "The child is at the back!"

"Then just sit still and don't think about all this nonsense." Qi Chengzhi squeezed her hand, and only let go after he glanced at her for a few seconds while the red light went off.

Song Yu blushed as she looked at him in surprise. How could he know what she was thinking?

Qi Chengzhi brought them back to his own apartment to take a look at the scenery. It was only because Qi Youxuan had acted like this that Song Yu had agreed.

Qi Chengzhi brought the dumplings Song Yu brought along with him and put them into the fridge to freeze.

Aunt Yang did not expect the young master of Qi Family to come as well. When she looked at Song Yu, she was even more shocked.

The other day, seeing that she and her young master had parted ways, it seemed like the interaction between the two of them was going to end up together?

Especially when he heard Qi Youxuan call his "Aunt Yue", it scared Aunt Yang even more. Since Qi Youxuan called his that, Qi Chengzhi did not object.

It was just that she did not know what Qi Family and those people would think. Aunt Yang shook her head.

Aunt Yang wanted to bring Qi Youxuan to take a bath, but was solemnly rejected by Qi Youxuan, saying "men and women should not be intimate with each other". She turned around and tugged on Song Yu's sleeve, and shyly said: "Aunt, take me to take a bath!"

Song Yu, "..."

Aunt Yang: "…"

In the end, Song Yu took Qi Youxuan to take a bath, so Aunt Yang cleaned up the guest room that Song Yu had slept in a few days ago and gave it to him to stay in.

Qi Chengzhi's house was a duplex, there were many rooms in the house, but Aunt Yang could not really find out where Song Yu lived.

After tidying up the room for Qi Youxuan, just as he was about to ask Qi Chengzhi about it, he was at a loss on how to proceed. Qi Chengzhi opened his mouth first: "Aunt Yang, you should go rest, don't worry about it."

Song Yu took a bath for Qi Youxuan, then blew his hair dry before bringing him out to the guest room.

Qi Youxuan tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep, he grabbed Song Yu and said, "Aunt, tell me a story!"

Song Yu had originally planned to coax Qi Youxuan to sleep so he could return home. Now, she took out her phone and looked at the time, after a series of torments, it was already 10 o'clock.

But now, with Qi Youxuan's big round eyes looking at him, his heart had melted and he could not say a word to reject. He used his phone to search for a story to read to Qi Youxuan.

Gradually, she heard the sound of regular breathing, which made Qi Youxuan fall asleep.

Song Yu laughed and turned off the lamp. Using the light from the cell phone's screen, she walked to the door in the dark and gently opened it, not daring to make too much of a noise and wake the little guy up. She watched him until she confirmed that he was not woken up before slowly exiting the room.

Just as he lightly closed the door, he was stopped in his steps. His back was pressed against his firm yet elastic chest, and waves of warmth spread to his back.

Song Yu tensed up, even her breathing stopped. Gradually, as she felt his approach, her hot breath landed on her ears, and slowly slid down, all the way to her neck.

Song Yu couldn't help but shiver. His breathing was so familiar, she could already tell that it was him just by standing a little closer.

She could feel his breath moving from her temples to her shoulders, then back again, back and forth, caressing her with his breath, but he didn't have to touch her.

However, the more it was like this, the more sensitive she seemed to become. Her breathing became more difficult and she could not stop trembling.

He trapped her between him and the door, but he didn't use his arm to block her. She could dodge if she wanted to.

But Song Yu did not move, if she did not want to, she did not have the strength to do so.

"I... "It's time to go back …" she whispered, her voice trembling like teeth in a cold wind. Her voice was so low that it seemed stuck in her throat.

Even though he said those words, he still did not have the strength to move. In the deepest part of his heart, he did not want to move either. He just continued to immerse himself in it.

The burning lips touched her temples lightly, and slowly, sliding down her hairline to the base of her ear, the ear, the soft, hot tongue.

Song Yu's entire body fiercely trembled, her broken cries stuck in her throat, and the last bit of strength left her body. She could only powerlessly lean against the door, her forehead leaning against it as she lowered her head in embarrassment.

Both of Qi Chengzhi's hands pushed against the door as well, and finally trapped her completely in his arms. His dry and burning lips followed along her earlobes and lightly sipped on the delicate skin behind her ears and between her neck.

"Auntie Yang …" Song Yu tried her best to raise her strength as she spoke helplessly.

"She went to rest." After Qi Chengzhi became moved, his voice became extremely hoarse. He buried his face in her neck from behind, and while sniffing and pushing aside her long hair, he could feel her exquisite skin.

Finally, with one hand on her shoulder, he gently turned her around.

Song Yu pressed both hands against his chest, and finally saw him clearly.

He was only wearing a silk bathrobe. It was unknown whether it was because of this or because of the grinding process, but the collar of his bathrobe was wide open, extending all the way to his lower abdomen.