Chapter Twenty-Eight: Acting
The car arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten after a while, the duration of this activity is one day and one night, parents gather at the entrance of the kindergarten with their children, and then take a bus to the resort by the sea, where they will stay for one night, and return at this time tomorrow.
At this time, almost all the parents were about to arrive, and Si Zeyu's black Maybach stopped on the side of the road, attracting everyone's attention.
When Si Zeyu and Du Qiuyi came over holding strong hands, they attracted everyone's discussion.
Si Zeyu is extravagant and has the demeanor of a king, while Du Qiuyi's unadorned face looks exceptionally pure, and the children around them are even more beautiful with facial features, and they are born with a bit of aristocratic atmosphere.
This family of three is really enviable.
At this time, some children in the Zhuang Zhuang class ran towards Zhuang Zhuang.
"Zhuangzhuang, is this your mom and dad?"
Zhuang Zhuang glanced at Si Zeyu, and Si Zeyu said to Zhuang Zhuang very cooperatively:
"Good son, are these all your classmates?"
When Zhuang Zhuang saw Si Zeyu say this, his little face suddenly overflowed with a happy smile, and he said proudly to those children:
"yes, that's my dad."
"Wow, Zhuangzhuang, your father is so tall and handsome!"
"No wonder Zhuang Zhuang looks so good, it turns out that my father is also good-looking."
A group of children chattered and discussed, all casting envious glances at Zhuang Zhuang.
Du Qiuyi, who was left out in the cold, looked very embarrassed, but she didn't expect these two people to cooperate very tacitly. The most important thing is that when he tells lies, he doesn't look red, and his face is really admirable.
At this time, Zhuang Zhuang saw the child who had fought with him yesterday outside the crowd.
Zhuang Zhuang took Si Zeyu's hand and walked over, and said to the child's mother:
"Auntie, I'm not a wild seed, this is my father."
The child's mother looked at Si Zeyu with disbelief in her eyes.
looked at Si Zeyu, and then looked at Zhuang Zhuang, the appearance between the eyebrows of these two people is indeed very similar, and even the arrogant demeanor is the same.
If this man is not the father of this child, it is doubtful.
When Si Zeyu heard Zhuang Zhuang say this, he probably guessed what was going on.
Suddenly a little distressed, and his cold eyes looked at the child's mother fiercely, like a volcano about to erupt.
The woman who was arrogant and domineering yesterday was shocked by Si Zeyu's powerful aura, and her body involuntarily took a step back, and hurriedly said to Zhuang Zhuang:
"Auntie was joking with you yesterday."
Si Zeyu was about to reprimand the woman for a few words, but Du Qiuyi hurriedly ran over and said with a smile:
"It's okay, it's normal for children to have some conflicts with each other."
Then he took Zhuang Zhuang's hand and walked away, Zhuang Zhuang saw that Si Zeyu was still standing there, and shouted with a red face:
"Daddy, come over here."
Si Zeyu entered the play very quickly, and walked over to Du Qiuyi's mother and son after answering.
For the first time in his life, Zhuang Zhuang felt that if he really had such a father, it seemed to be very good......
However, his mother told him that his father was long gone.
Then a flash of gloom flashed in Zhuangzhuang's eyes.
Du Qiuyi knows that for a boy, his father's concern is very important to build his confidence.
She doesn't know whether Zhuangzhuang's approach today is right or wrong, she only knows that Zhuangzhuang is happy at the moment, but this happiness is just a beautiful dream woven by a child, and he will wake up sooner or later......
At this moment, the teacher arranged for the parents and children to participate in the activity to get into the car, and the car drove towards the destination.
All day at the resort, everyone had a lot of fun, especially the little ones who were more obviously excited.
In the evening, the sky was not beautiful, it actually rained, and the originally scheduled bonfire party had to be canceled.
Everyone had to take the bus back to the pre-arranged hotel of the kindergarten, and the kindergarten arranged a room for each family.
Maybe Zhuang Zhuang was too tired to play and fell asleep on the bus.
After getting off the bus, Si Zeyu came to the hotel room with Zhuang Zhuang in his arms.
The room in this hotel is not very big, only a big double bed, and Si Zeyu put Zhuang Zhuang on the bed.
Du Qiuyi said embarrassedly:
"Mr. Si, I'm sorry, I didn't expect Zhuang Zhuang to make this request to you."
Si Zeyu listened to this voice, which made the smile on his original face instantly freeze, and time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the room was instantly quiet and terrifying.
This woman is distancing herself again.
"There's nothing I'm sorry for, I'm happy to be with Zhuangzhuang, and besides, you're not Zhuangzhuang, so I don't need you to say sorry to me."
Si Zeyu's voice was cold, with a hint of warning.
Du Qiuyi's face turned white with a brush, yes, Si Zeyu always thought that Zhuang Zhuang was Liu Lin's child?
Du Qiuyi was embarrassed.
Si Zeyu glanced at Du Qiuyi and walked into the bathroom.
Listening to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, Du Qiuyi's cheeks flushed, did they really want to be in the same room tonight?
After a while, Si Zeyu walked out of the bathroom with a bath towel.
"Ahh
Du Qiuyi looked at Si Zeyu, hurriedly blocked her eyes with both hands, and shouted.
"What is it called, it's not that I haven't seen it, if you want to call, save some strength to call for a while."
Si Zeyu looked at Du Qiuyi with a provocative meaning.
"You, you're a hooligan."
Du Qiuyi was still covering her eyes, and she kept cursing in her mouth.
"Hooligans? Then I'll show you what a hooligan is. Si Zeyu said as he slowly moved closer to Du Qiuyi.
Du Qiuyi felt that Si Zeyu's strong breath was getting closer and closer, and felt that she was about to suffocate, and she was at a loss for a while.
In the next second, Du Qiuyi suddenly reacted, pushed open the door and ran out.
Si Zeyu looked at the woman who ran out, and his face was extremely pale.
Du Qiuyi came to the front desk and said to the waiter:
"Miss, excuse me, open me another room."
The waiter glanced at Du Qiuyi and said helplessly:
"I'm sorry Miss, it's the tourist season, the ordinary rooms in the hotel are full, and now only the presidential suite remains."
"And how much does the Presidential Suite cost for a night?"
The hotel front desk looked at Du Qiuyi and said with a smile:
“18888”
Du Qiuyi was a little embarrassed in an instant, she asked for more than 10,000 yuan a night, which was enough for her two months' rent.
Smiling towards the front desk, he walked to the lobby lounge area of the hotel.
Du Qiuyi didn't know what to do, so she sat down in the rest area.
At this time, the child who was beaten by Zhuang Zhuang and his family of three walked in from the door of the hotel.
"Hey, Zhuang Zhuang, why are you sitting here? What about Zhuang Zhuang and your husband? The child's mother and Du Qiuyi took the initiative to say hello, missing the arrogance of yesterday.
Du Qiuyi didn't expect to see this woman here, so she could only tell a small lie:
"It's a little stuffy in the room, and I want to breathe here."
"Oh, the rain outside has stopped, you family of three can go out and breathe."
"Oh, thank you." After speaking, Du Qiuyi walked out.
Du Qiuyi walked outside the hotel, Hugo really stopped, and the air was still very fresh.
There is still some distance from the hotel to the seaside, Du Qiuyi walked quietly alone, breathing fresh air, and her mood seemed to be much better.
Now in this season, the weather is like a child's face that changes when it says it changes, and as soon as you walk to the beach, the storm comes again.
Du Qiuyi hurriedly ran back, but the rain was like a curtain with broken threads, stringing everywhere, and after a while, she was poured into a soup chicken.
There was a small pavilion not far in front, and Du Qiuyi hurriedly ran over.
The pouring rain has no intention of stopping.
Looking from afar, there was no figure, Du Qiuyi squatted on the ground, the sound of the sea breeze mixed with the sound of rain resounded in her ears, like playing a mournful music, which made Du Qiuyi's heart panic.
The endless sea surface is even more eerie and terrifying at this moment, Du Qiuyi squatted in the small pavilion, and she looked so weak.
Suddenly, I felt that the wind was not so strong, and there seemed to be a wind barrier in front of me.
Du Qiuyi raised her head and found Si Zeyu standing in front of him, and a kind of pity seemed to flash in her eyes.
When Du Qiuyi touched his gaze, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated violently, and she lowered her head.
When Du Qiuyi looked up at Si Zeyu again, she found that that kind of look disappeared immediately, could it be that all this was her hallucination.
Du Qiuyi wanted to get up from the ground, but found that her legs were a little numb after squatting for too long.
He wanted to stand up, but his body involuntarily fell forward.
Si Zeyu wanted to pick up Du Qiuyi without saying a word.
"I don't need you, I'll do it myself." Du Qiuyi said stubbornly.
Looking at Du Qiuyi's pursed mouth, Si Zeyu actually felt that this woman was so tempting at the moment.
Ignoring her objections, he picked her up.
"Put me down." Du Qiuyi struggled.
Si Zeyu put the umbrella in Du Qiuyi's hand:
"Don't resist, hold an umbrella."
Du Qiuyi could only hold up the umbrella with both hands in Si Zeyu's arms, feeling his powerful heartbeat, and her little face flushed.
But the wind was so strong that if you were not careful, the umbrella would be blown far away by the wind.
"Put me down." Du Qiuyi said again.
Si Zeyu put down Du Qiuyi and went to the rain to pick up the umbrella, so the clothes of the two of them were soaked.
Si Zeyu held up the umbrella from the beginning and took Du Qiuyi in his arms.
Du Qiuyi could feel that Si Zeyu's hand was supporting her waist behind her, and as her steps followed rhythmically, in the rain, the figures of the two people walked side by side.
The wind is howling, the rain is falling, and the umbrella is too small.
Si Zeyu held an umbrella and only cared about sheltering Du Qiuyi from the wind and rain, and the rain flowed down his hair and against his face.
Du Qiuyi wanted to stretch out her hand to wipe the rain off his face, but the hand hanging in the air suddenly withdrew, she couldn't, absolutely couldn't be tempted by this man again.
Si Zeyu seemed to see through Du Qiuyi's thoughts, and grabbed her hand that she didn't have time to withdraw, Du Qiuyi struggled, but Si Zeyu clenched her hand tighter and tighter.