Si Zeyu didn't expect that all this that Zhuang Zhuang thought about was for Du Qiuyi.

"That's what you did when you grew up, and now all you have to do is take a shower and go to bed."

Si Zeyu picked Zhuang off the bed, walked to the bathroom, and put him in the bathtub.

After adjusting the water temperature, you have to undress Zhuangzhuang.

The strong and immature little hand grabbed Si Zeyu's gentle palm:

"Uncle, go out, I'll just come by myself."

Si Zeyu looked at the three-year-old child in disbelief,

"You mean you want to take a shower yourself?"

Zhuang Zhuang nodded towards Si Zeyu.

"In kindergarten, I always take my own baths."

Si Zeyu's heart seemed to have been touched by something, and it hurt a little.

This child was sent to that kind of kindergarten by Du Qiuyi's woman since he was a child, what did this young child go through, and suddenly felt that Du Qiuyi was like the hateful stepmother in Snow White.

"Uncle will help you wash it today."

Zhuang Zhuang looked at Si Zeyu with a suspicious expression, and Si Zeyu was also frightened by his words.

The president, who has always stretched out his hand and opened his mouth for food, actually wants to bathe a child whose biological father is unknown, which is a bit ridiculous and ridiculous, and he regrets what he said.

But a big man, how can he take back what he said in front of his children, so he can only do it hard.

Du Qiuyi wants to give Zhuang Zhuang a bath, and Zhuang Zhuang will use the excuse that men and women don't kiss, but this handsome uncle wants to bathe himself, how can he refuse?

Zhuang Zhuang was thinking that his clothes had been taken off by Si Zeyu, soaking in the bathtub full of foam, and a pair of big hands kept hitting warm water on his body, Zhuang Zhuang felt that he was so happy.

After taking a bath, Si Zeyu wrapped Zhuang Zhuang tightly with a large bath towel, like a small zongzi, and put it on the soft big bed.

picked up the fan and blew Zhuang Zhuang's hair, looking at Zhuang Zhuang's immature little face, I didn't expect this kid to look good, and he will definitely be a handsome guy when he grows up.

Before his hair was blown, Si Zeyu remembered that he didn't have pajamas for children at home.

Then he picked up the phone, and after a while, there was a knock on the door, and Assistant Yue walked in with several sets of children's pajamas.

When I saw the big president who was blowing the little boy's hair, I was stunned for a moment.

"President, who is this kid?"

Si Zeyu glanced at Assistant Yue:

"Get out."

Assistant Yue walked out in a gloomy manner, feeling more and more that his president was incredible. But thinking of the child's face, Assistant Yue couldn't help but stop, excited, oh my God! The president actually has such a big son.

Si Zeyu fell asleep and returned to his bedroom.

The sense of superiority from childhood to adulthood made everyone obey him, but that Du Qiuyi went against herself again and again, she could throw away a resignation letter and run out of Xinyi, and he would naturally have many ways to find her.

In the playground, he didn't want to take Zhuang Zhuang away, but after Zhuang Zhuang saw him, he ran over by himself, so he took the opportunity to take him away.

He didn't know why he didn't feel lost when he saw Zhuangzhuang, but he felt happy, but he didn't understand why he was happy.

What he knows now is that Zhuang Zhuang is his bargaining chip against Du Qiuyi, although it seems despicable to use a small child as a bargaining chip against Du Qiuyi, but compared to everything Du Qiuyi has done to him, this is nothing.

Du Qiuyi was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep.

I don't know what Si Zeyu will do to Zhuangzhuang? If she said that Zhuang Zhuang was his son, would he snatch Zhuang Zhuang away?

The more Du Qiuyi thought about it, the more painful it became, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, this heart-rending pain made her breathless.

This night was too long for Du Qiuyi, she almost counted the seconds, and finally looked forward to the dawn.

Du Qiuyi got up and washed up briefly, but the whole person still looked listless, picked up her handbag, took a taxi, and drove towards Si Zeyu's villa.

Du Qiuyi stood in front of the gate of this solemn villa and couldn't wait to ring the doorbell.

The servant came and opened the door.

Du Qiuyi walked in with apprehension.

She didn't know what was waiting for her this time.

In order to be strong, she will not be afraid of anything, even if she is greeted by an evil man inside.

When he entered the living room, he saw Si Zeyu's eyebrows tightened, staring at Du Qiuyi tightly.

The eyes are facing each other.

"Si Zeyu, give me back Zhuangzhuang?" Du Qiuyi's pale face did not have a trace of blood, and she roared hysterically.

Si Zeyu's slender and beautiful fingers unconsciously clenched into fists, and in a deep voice, with a cold temperature, he said coldly to Du Qiuyi:

"Are you talking about the wild child?"

Du Qiuyi only felt a chill on her spine, and held back the tears that didn't fall.

"Yes, Zhuang Zhuang is indeed a wild child."

Hearing Du Qiuyi's quick admission, Si Zeyu's angry eyes stared at her, and he said coldly:

"The father of that wild child is dead, why don't you die with it."

When Du Qiuyi heard this, her uncontrollable body trembled slightly, not because she felt how terrible Si Zeyu was in front of her, but how pathetic she was.

Du Qiuyi didn't want to explain to him, this proud and arrogant man, even if he explained to him thousands of times, he wouldn't believe it.

If she hadn't found out that she was pregnant, maybe Du Qiuyi would have been unable to hold on for a long time, these years of being strong are her reliance, spiritual pillar, and she must not let Zhuang Zhuang have an accident.

Si Zeyu got up and walked in front of Du Qiuyi, looking at her with cold and gloomy eyes, exuding a cold air all over his body.

Du Qiuyi's heart "chuckled", and she took a deep breath before she could barely stand firm.

"Yes, Zhuangzhuang's father is dead, so I beg you to let Zhuangzhuang go, please."

Du Qiuyi didn't want to waste time with Si Zeyu here, let alone dwell on the past, she just wanted to see Zhuang Zhuang quickly.

Si Zeyu looked at Du Qiuyi coldly, before Du Qiuyi came, Si Zeyu was thinking about how to humiliate her, but when she begged him bitterly, he didn't have a trace of excitement in his heart, but was very uncomfortable.

Du Qiuyi saw that Si Zeyu ignored him, and gradually lost his patience.

"Zhuangzhuang, where are you?" Du Qiuyi shouted, and there was an echo from her in the villa, but there was no response.

"Si Zeyu, you bastard, where did you hide Zhuangzhuang?"

Si Zeyu sneered and looked at Du Qiuyi, who seemed to be crazy, with mixed feelings in his heart, when she personally admitted that Zhuang Zhuang was the child of the dead adulterer, he could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart, he wanted to destroy this woman with his own hands.

Du Qiuyi looked at Si Zeyu and smiled coldly, gasping rapidly, his heart was pounding, he wouldn't really be strong, right?

Du Qiuyi didn't care so much, raised her footsteps, and ran towards the second floor.

Maybe she was in a hurry, or maybe she was too nervous, Du Qiuyi stepped on the air, fell on the stairs, gritted her teeth and got up from the stairs, limping up, the broken skin at her knees, and her tears were about to come out.

Where can she manage those, she just wants to find Zhuang Zhuang quickly, and walks hard step by step.

Si Zeyu walked over quickly, waved his long arm, and dragged Du Qiuyi back to the living room, his sturdy body pressed her on the sofa, and looked at her with a more grim and sharp gaze.

"What do you want to do? Neurotic, let go of me, give me back my strength? ”

Du Qiuyi didn't care so much, and struggled to writhe under Si Zeyu's body, and her indiscriminate waving hand scratched a bloody mark on Si Zeyu's gloomy face.

Si Zeyu wiped his injured face with his hand and looked at the faint blood stains on his fingers, which made his already gloomy eyes look even more terrifying.

Si Zeyu's legs restrained her body, a pair of big hands combined her hands together, moved to the top of her head, pressed the cushions of the sofa, and said fiercely:

"Don't move the equinox."

It was the first time Du Qiuyi had seen Si Zeyu like this, and he was angry like a demon who had just been released from hell, which was terrifying.

"Shut up, if you don't shut up, I'll cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs."

Du Qiuyi couldn't help but shiver and shut her mouth tightly, she didn't know what this bastard was going to do, but he was sure that this bastard was definitely not joking.

Du Qiuyi thought that she would never have an accident before she found Zhuangzhuang, so she bit her lip and didn't dare to speak.

Si Zeyu looked at Du Qiuyi, who was instantly quiet under him, biting his lip at the moment and looking extremely sexy, with an evil smile on his face.

Du Qiuyi didn't know what Si Zeyu was thinking at the moment, she only knew that the plan for the future was to find Zhuang Zhuang as soon as possible, as long as Zhuang Zhuang was safe, she let Si Zeyu slaughter her.

The two of them were relatively speechless, each with their own concerns.

After a while, Si Zeyu let go of Du Qiuyi, patted the folds on his clothes, his face was cold, and he said to Du Qiuyi coldly:

"If you want to see Zhuangzhuang, why don't we make a deal?"

Du Qiuyi, who was relieved, slowly sat up from the sofa, the wound on her knee was still oozing blood, she didn't care about this pain at all, her stubborn face had a hint of doubt, I don't know which Si Zeyu was singing.

"What deal?"

"Marry me." Si Zeyu's tall body, his hands around his arms, said coldly.

Du Qiuyi looked at Si Zeyu in disbelief, as if he had been pointed, he froze in place, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

"You say, you want to marry me?"

Si Zeyu glanced at Du Qiuyi and said coldly:

"Don't be sentimental, I married you, but I just want to take revenge on you and completely ruin you."

Du Qiuyi listened to Si Zeyu's words, and felt that she had reached the verge of collapse, and this horror as if she was about to be temporarily executed made her tremble.

Si Zeyu, this seemingly perfect man, the idol in the minds of thousands of girls, just to take revenge on her and imprison her, did he not hesitate to take his life?

Du Qiuyi couldn't figure it out, Si Zeyu was just because of revenge? Or is it because of what?

"What if I don't agree?" Du Qiuyi forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart and said stubbornly.

"Do you want to never see Zhuang Zhuang for the rest of your life, or do you want to think that you won't be able to get out of this house for the rest of your life?" Si Zeyu's indifferent eyes burst out with a terrifying cold light, and the words spoken in a cold voice made Du Qiuyi terrified.