Doting on sweet wife for hundreds of millions of years

From the Mo family, Chu Kexin walked into the room with her daughter in her arms, and Si Dingyi followed.

"Are you okay?" Chu Kexin looked at the wound on his face guiltily.

"It's okay." This kind of minor injury is nothing to Si Dingyi, and he will be fine in one night.

"Don't blame him." Chu Kexin didn't find any hostility towards An Zekai, but was grateful for his taking care of her son.

Si Dingyi smiled slightly, "If you argue with him, it won't be the result."

He was not wrong, when they entered Lu Xiaoxi's house, his people had already surrounded the front and back, as long as Si Dingyi gave an order, any more An Zekai would have been destroyed.

"I'm sorry for putting you through so much."

"This is what I should do, not only for you, but also for myself. If Yinglian doesn't die for a day, I won't be able to sleep peacefully."

This reason is too far-fetched, Chu Kexin knows that everything he does is not for himself, he can have another life, no matter where he goes, his medical skills are enough to make ends meet, and even lead a good life.

"No matter what, I want to thank you for everything you have done to me." Chu Ke was grateful to him from the bottom of her heart, even thinking that it would be great if this person was really her brother?

"Don't talk about being polite, let's discuss what to do next." Si Dingyi frowned. The most troublesome thing for him now is not the company's business. Signing Julian's big order, and another The funds provided by An Zekai were temporarily stable, but An Zekai became his biggest obstacle.

Chu Kexin put Momo in the crib, pushed it out for the servant to carry, then turned around and came back to negotiate with Si Dingyi.

It is undeniable that she also thinks that An Zekai is a big obstacle. Although there is no malice, it is really unbearable to make small moves from time to time, just like this time, who would have thought that he would steal the child away?Chu Kexin once thought it was Yinglian who did it.

"I'm wondering if we can start with Lu Xiaoxi?" Chu Kexin said her own thoughts, which is why she didn't tear herself apart with Lu Xiaoxi in that situation.

"Do you think she will help us? I think it's still a baby." Si Dingyi felt guilty for letting such a young child get involved.

Chu Kexin didn't answer right away, and nodded after a long silence. Given the relationship between An Zekai and the baby, letting him do the work should have a starting point, right?

"Call him back another day, I'll tell him." As soon as she said the words, Chu Kexin hesitated. How could she have the heart to let her young son get involved in adult fights?

Seeing her subtle expression changes, Si Dingyi guessed, "Forget it, I'll figure it out."

He decided to talk to An Zekai calmly, without asking him for help, as long as he didn't make any more trouble during this time.

When Lu Xiaoxi walked into An Zekai's room, he felt dazzled.

"Hey, what are you doing?" As if seeing a fairy flying from the sky, An Zekai actually took a pen to meditate, and sometimes wrote something on the paper, just like a primary school student writing a check, "I can't tell, you can still write? "

"Are you kidding me?" An Zekai put down the pen in his hand and glared at her, "I have a doctorate in economics and I have a certificate."

"How much did you pay for it?" Lu Xiaoxi snickered.

"You won't believe me if I tell you." An Zekai picked up his pen again with a look of disdain for not being too lazy to talk nonsense to her.

Now that they all use computers, handwriting is less and less. Lu Xiaoxi was very curious about what he was writing, so she leaned over to read it. Not to mention, although the handwriting was a bit scribbled, it was quite beautiful.

"What did you write?"

An Zekai picked up the half-written piece of paper and held it up in front of him, "This is the focus of my next work."

Lu Xiaoxi just looked at the words on it, "The first one is to take the bottom line and mentally torture the person surnamed Si."

What is this?The focus of the work is how to deal with Si Dingyi.

In Lu Xiaoxi's eyes, this man has become a different kind of man again, and he still needs to write a draft if he wants to do something bad?Think of it as a job?

"I advise you to play it safe. Do you know how powerful Si Dingyi is? Don't say I didn't warn you, just a member of that organization can drown you with a single spit."

"It's exaggerated." An Zekai waved his hand, put the paper on the table, and patted his cheek with the pen in his hand from time to time, "What else, help me think about it, what does Si Dingyi care about?"

"What he cares about most is Chu Kexin." When Lu Xiaoxi said this, he suddenly realized that he still had a little bit of jealousy, "If you're not afraid that the baby will hate you, then go ahead and attack her."

"That can't be done." An Zekai expressed his attitude immediately, "Baby and I are friends."

Lu Xiaoxi was not in the mood to continue this topic with him, and turned to leave.

"Hey, don't go, tell me some information." An Zekai suddenly grabbed her arm.

"I don't have any information for you." Regarding Si Dingyi, Lu Xiaoxi was too lazy to recall, and sometimes thinking of that man in the dead of night would still make her heart ache like tears wet her pillow.

"Strange." An Zekai loosened his hand, staring blankly at the draft, "Why do you all have to deal with that woman named Yinglian?"

"Who else?" Lu Xiaoxi's expression changed, and he asked seriously.

"It's that Du Zhixuan you know."

"She is the daughter of the former leader of the LD organization." Lu Xiaoxi blurted out, even she didn't know whether it was out of a reminder to An Zekai or because she hoped that he would use this as a clue to attack Si Dingyi.

"Could it be possible to take advantage of it?" An Zekai seemed to be talking to himself, lowering his head and not looking at her at all, "As long as we keep causing trouble, Si Dingyi won't have time to get engaged to Chu Kexin."

Turning around silently, Lu Xiaoxi walked out.

The fact that Si Dingyi is about to get engaged to Chu Kexin is well known to everyone, but there is no definite date yet. Every time he hears similar news, he will unconsciously feel heartbroken.

Behind An Zekai's room, the cell phone rang, and his voice could be vaguely heard.

I thought it was an ordinary phone call, but I didn't take it seriously. Just when she was about to walk to her room, An Zekai rushed out of the room in a hurry, "Xiaoxi, come quickly, the surname Si wants me to have tea, let's go together." ah?"

Surnamed Si?Lu Xiaoxi retracted the hand that was about to push the door, and turned to look at him.

"Did he just date you or the two of us?"

"It doesn't matter, since he asked me out, how many people I want to bring is to save his face."

"If he only asked you out, he must have something important to talk to you about, and it would be inconvenient for me to be there."

"You're so stupid. In front of your ex-boyfriend, wouldn't it be nice to show your love to your current boyfriend?"

"I'm not as boring as you." Pushing the door open and entering the room.

An Zekai followed in and continued to entangle, "It's boring for me to be alone. If he is with Chu Kexin, wouldn't I be the only one to watch him show his affection?"

"Don't you have a lot of confidante friends? Just find one or two." Lu Xiaoxi didn't bother to pretend to be a couple with him.

"There are many confidante girls, but you are the only real girlfriend. I will give you half an hour to make up and change clothes. Otherwise, no matter if your hair is disheveled, I will take you with you." After speaking, she turned and left.

Lu Xiaoxi suddenly turned around and glared at the back of the person walking out, really wanted to throw a starburst and throw him into outer space, but this man can do anything, anyway, it's just a meal, if he is embarrassed If you pull it away, you will be ashamed and thrown home.

The person to meet is Si Dingyi, and she must appear in her best condition, so she specially put on exquisite makeup and put on the sexiest clothes.