Chapter Seventy-Seven: Wife

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Seeing that the busy Du Qiuyi was cooking beef noodles, the greedy leaves were about to drool.

"Du Qiuyi, your cooking skills are really good, just smelling it makes it delicious."

"You go to the living room and sit for a while, and I'll call you later." Du Qiuyi smiled at Ye Li.

After going through so many things, she found that Ye Li was not like his outside, looking cynical.

Ye Li thought of Si Jia in the living room, and thought to himself, forget it, he just leaned here and waited for a while.

Ye Li leaned against the kitchen door, quietly looking at the noodles in Du Qiuyi's hands, and waited quietly.

Si Zeyu came down from upstairs and saw Ye Li standing there stupidly, looking directly at his woman.

Si Zeyu felt a burst of anger in his heart.

"Why are you still here, why don't you hurry up?" Si Zeyu coldly reprimanded Ye Li.

Ye Li was shocked, how could he have been busy with Si Zeyu for most of the day, he actually drove him away without even giving him a bite to eat, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

"Zeyu, your wife's noodles are good, can you let me finish eating before leaving."

"No, you can't." The tone was unrelenting.

"You, hum, Si Zeyu, I'll tell you that you're a typical unloading and killing donkey." Ye Li was immediately unhappy, and said unabashedly.

"I killed you, what?" Si Zeyu looked at Ye Li with cold eyes, stared at his eyes and asked.

"You, you ......" Ye Liqi was speechless, then turned around angrily and left without looking back.

Si Jia watched Ye Li walk out of the door of the villa with an angry appearance, and his heart was very happy, and he suddenly felt that his appetite had improved, and his appetite had increased greatly, so he shouted to Du Qiuyi in the kitchen:

"Lao Du, give me one more bowl of noodles."

Si Zeyu was in the kitchen, hugging Du Qiuyi's waist from behind, looking distressed.

"Wife, thank you for your hard work!"

Du Qiuyi still didn't seem to be able to accept Si Zeyu's gentleness, and turned to look at him.

"You don't seem to be doing well to your friends like that."

Si Zeyu looked at Du Qiuyi's self-taught appearance, like cold eyes, becoming extremely ambiguous, making people feel that this cold president suddenly had a tendency to be abused.

"My women are only allowed to see me, and no one is allowed to see." Si Zeyu blurted out, that feeling Du Qiuyi was his exclusive product, the treasure in his palm.

Du Qiuyi looked at Si Zeyu's appearance, felt helpless, and pouted and said:

"But the place that Ye Li has been staring at just now seems to be just the beef noodles in my hand, right?"

Hearing Du Qiuyi say this, Si Zeyu remembered that Ye Li's eyes seemed to be really staring at the beef noodles just now.

But looking at Du Qiuyi's current appearance, it doesn't seem like she's complaining about him, it's more like she's coquettish with him, Si Zeyu's heart actually has a trace of excitement and sweetness.

The hand around her waist tightened.

Du Qiuyi also felt that her voice and expression just now were a little incredible, and her face instantly felt hot.

Si Zeyu looked at Du Qiuyi's red face, like a gorgeous sunset on the horizon, and gently kissed her cheek.

"Don't be angry, wife, it's a big deal, I'll treat him to a good meal another day."

Du Qiuyi felt her heartbeat, and the fiery temperature on her face, as if she had forgotten the beef noodles in the pot.

After a while, Du Qiuyi woke up and pushed Si Zeyu away.

"The noodles are ready, eat the noodles!"

……

For a few days, there was nothing to do.

Under the care of the family doctor and Du Qiuyi, the wound on Zhuangzhuang's head also healed well.

On this day, Si Zeyu finished handling the business in his hand early, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Du Qiuyi's number.

Du Qiuyi's phone rang twice and was connected.

"Hey, hello!" Zhuang Zhuang said on the phone like an adult.

Si Zeyu's eyes were full of warmth.

"Good son, hello!"

When Zhuang Zhuang heard that the call was from his father, he immediately became excited.

"Dad, is there anything you're calling?" The strong tiger asked on the phone.

"Good son, do you want to hang out with your dad for a while?"

Zhuang Zhuang has been stuffy in the villa for many days, and when he heard that Si Zeyu was going to take him out to play, he was naturally very excited.

But as soon as he thought of consulting his mother's opinion, he said to Si Zeyu:

"Dad, should we take Mom with us?"

Si Zeyu couldn't stop smiling on the other side of the phone, this son was really thoughtful.

"Strong, let mom answer the phone."

Zhuang Zhuang snorted, and shouted to Du Qiuyi, who had just walked upstairs:

"Mom, there's a handsome guy asking you to answer the phone!"

Du Qiuyi was puzzled, what handsome guy did she know there?

"Hey, hello!" Picking up the phone, Du Qiuyi asked politely.

"Dear wife!" It turned out that the handsome guy in Zhuangzhuang's mouth was actually Si Zeyu, and the title was so ambiguous.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" After a while, Du Qiuyi squeezed these words out of her mouth.

"Yes, I miss you."

Si Zeyu's sentence I miss you made Du Qiuyi's heart beat wildly in an instant.

Silence.

Si Zeyu felt the silence on the other side of the phone, imagining the appearance of his woman blushing, and the smile on his face became more warm.

"You and Zhuang Zhuang clean up, and I'll go back and pick you up and go out to play later."

"No need, you're busy!" Du Qiuyi refused, Si Zeyu brought his own halo wherever he went, took her and Zhuang Zhuang out to play, let those media photograph it, I don't know what will come out.

"But I want to see you now!" Such warm words came out of Si Zeyu's mouth, which made Du Qiuyi even more overwhelmed.

As soon as Du Qiuyi wanted to refuse, Zhuang Zhuang grabbed the corner of Du Qiuyi's clothes.

"Mom, I really want Dad to take me out to play."

Du Qiuyi looked at Zhuangzhuang's eyes full of expectation, and said to Si Zeyu on the other side of the phone:

"I'll see you later." Then he hung up the phone.

A moment later, Si Zeyu's black Maybach stopped at the door of the villa.

Si Zeyu took Du Qiuyi and Zhuang Zhuang to the mall.

Every store that sells children's clothing has been swept through.

This pair of good-looking father and son is undoubtedly a focus of the mall, no matter which store they go to, the waiters are enthusiastic to introduce them.

Du Qiuyi just watched from the side, and Zhuang Zhuang just stood and tried on clothes.

As long as Zhuang Zhuang nodded, Si Zeyu swiped the card to pay.

When encountering a toy store, Si Zeyu will not miss it, buy them all, pack them and send them directly to Si Zeyu's villa.

Du Qiuyi stepped forward to stop him several times, saying that this would spoil the child, and he couldn't let him learn to worship money at such a young age.

Si Zeyu shook his head at her, telling her that she didn't know how to compensate for what she owed her son over the years, please give him a chance.

Du Qiuyi was helpless, because she couldn't find a reason to reject Si Zeyu.

After walking for hours on end, Zhuang squatted down and rubbed his calves.

"What, tired?" Si Zeyu asked.

Zhuang Zhuang nodded.

"Let's go sit on the chair over there for a while!" Si Zeyu pointed to the bench next to the elevator and said.

As soon as Zhuang Zhuang stood up, he saw a father and son passing by.

The father carried his son on his shoulders, and it was so majestic!

Seeing that Zhuang Zhuang was not moving, Si Zeyu followed his line of sight and also found the loving father and son.

The child was sitting on his father's shoulder, not worried or scared at all, but happy and dancing.

One of the father's hands, carefully protecting the child on his shoulder, his eyes were full of happiness and love.

Looking at the envy on Zhuangzhuang's face that couldn't be hidden, Si Zeyu didn't say a word, walked to his side, dragged him up, and put him on his shoulder.

"Ahh Zhuang Zhuang screamed, and then said excitedly:

"I'm so tall, I'm so tall!"

Du Qiuyi thought about Si Zeyu's identity, it was really not suitable for this, and gently tugged at the corner of his clothes with his hand.

Si Zeyu looked back at Du Qiuyi with a smile.

"Over the years, I owe him so much that I feel that I can't make up for whatever I do for him."

Du Qiuyi listened to Si Zeyu's words, looked at Zhuangzhuang's excited and excited little face, and felt a little sour in her heart.

In the crowded shopping mall, although Si Zeyu is a little embarrassed and unaccustomed to doing this, as long as he is strong and happy, it is worth it for him to do anything.

"Let's go, let's go!" Si Zeyu carried the strong, took a big stride, and walked out of the mall.

Si Zeyu's height, as well as his temperament and appearance, attract the attention of others wherever he goes.

He just watched Zhuang Zhuang walk down the street, attracting everyone's attention.

"Dad, let me down, I'll just go by myself." Zhuang Zhuang was a little embarrassed, and said to Si Zeyu.

"As long as Zhuang Zhuang is happy, Dad can always carry it like this." Si Zeyu spoke softly and seriously.

Du Qiuyi glanced at Si Zeyu beside her.

Si Zeyu is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and at first glance he is an elite, and in the eyes of everyone, he is not smiling, and he only has a cold air on his body.

But now Si Zeyu is so funny with a child, no one can imagine that this is the domineering president in their eyes.

A father who spoils his children has no bottom line at all.

After walking around for a long time, my stomach was also a little hungry.

The three of them came to a Chinese restaurant.

I ordered a few favorite side dishes.

At the dinner table, Du Qiuyi was eating by herself.

"Do you want me to feed you?" Si Zeyu asked Zhuangzhuang.

"Okay." Zhuang Zhuang agreed, slid off the stool, and ran directly to Si Zeyu's side.

Si Zeyu picked up Zhuang Zhuang and put him on his lap.

Their actions were completed in one go, and Du Qiuyi wondered when they had such a tacit understanding.

"Zhuangzhuang, you are a little man, do you still need to be fed by others to eat?" Du Qiuyi educates her son.

"It's no one else, it's your own." Si Zeyu corrected.

"Mom, just this once." Zhuang Zhuang like Du Qiuyi assured.

Du Qiuyi looked at Zhuang Zhuang's appearance and smiled.

"Only this time!"

Today's children are grown up under the care of their parents, but Zhuang Zhuang has lacked father's love since he was a child, and for a boy, father's love is even more important.

In order to work, Zhuang Zhuang was put in a closed kindergarten by her since he was a child, he was more independent than other children at a young age, looking at Zhuang Zhuang like this, Du Qiuyi couldn't bear to refuse him.

The three of them were eating, and a familiar figure looked towards them.