"I'm so mad, how dare that little bastard say that?!"

Back in the third room, the third wife angrily swept down the teacup in her hand.

Accompanied by the sound of porcelain shattering, the third wife fell down on the sofa, her mature curves bouncing up and down with the violent ups and downs of her chest, revealing a kind of milf.

"Mother, what happened?"

A handsome man in a black shirt came out from the inner room and saw the expensive wool carpet covered with broken tiles. He frowned slightly and signaled the servant beside him to clean them up.

"It's not our young master who satirizes your mother overtly and secretly——I, the past is dishonorable."

The third wife curled her lips, turned her head and complained to her son, "If you ask me, I shouldn't have let him go so easily, but now I have raised a wolf!"

"Mother be careful."

Duan Hetai had been watching the servant disappear around the corner, and then turned to look at his mother, with a displeased tone, "I've said it before, don't bring up these things again."

"Otherwise, when the time comes, the walls have ears, so be careful not to walk around."

"Am I still afraid of him?"

When the third wife heard her son's particularly weak words, she was instantly upset, and her tone couldn't help being sharp, "If I hadn't read that he was young, I would have let him go."

"otherwise……"

The third wife snorted, and a coldness that did not match her usual appeared on her domineering face, "He died in that fire with his short-lived mother a long time ago."

"There is also the second child, isn't it just the marriage with the Shi family? He is still showing off in front of me!"

"I told you to get close to the young master of the Shi family, but you just didn't listen. In the end, the second room got the benefits for nothing."

"Young master of the Shi family..."

Duan Hetai felt even more irritable when he remembered the slap that Shi Jingliang slapped him back then.

"The young master of the Shi family is such a beautiful person, why do you think you gave up the chance to get it?"

Duan Hetai was very annoyed when he heard his mother speak like this, and just as he was about to say something, a crazy idea suddenly came to his heart which was already restless.

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"Why, do you think I'm too much?"

Duan Huaixi folded his arms around his chest, half leaning against the tall desk, his eyes dim.

"I……"

Duan Huaixi noticed that the little assistant swallowed a small mouthful of saliva, and noticed that he was swaying from side to side, his heart tightened suddenly, and he was already half cold.

His deep pupils glowed with a cold light, but his heart was filled with bitterness. In the end, are you still bored?

Su Yizhou's rosy lips opened and closed as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.

After all, it's too shameful. Asking him to admit to his face that the CEO is too handsome is a little bit of a failure!

However, Su Yizhou's hesitant eyes suddenly fixed on a certain place.

Duan Huaixi followed his gaze and looked behind him. What caught his eyes was a small photo frame placed on a high table. In the black and white photo, a beautiful woman in a red dress was holding a white and fat little girl. The doll, with curved eyebrows and eyes, has a variety of styles.

"Is this you and your mother? She's so beautiful."

It's not the kind of beauty that invades people's hearts at a glance, but the kind of gentleness and charm of Chinese classical beauties that slowly invades people's hearts.

Duan Huaixi raised his eyelids and looked at the woman in the red dress in the photo. His originally cold and inviolable heart suddenly felt soft.

It's just that Duan Huaixi suddenly noticed, why did the little assistant's eyes stay on him when he was a child? !

Duan Huaixi stared blankly at the white and tender little doll in the photo, feeling embarrassed for no reason, which made him have a desire to quickly put down the photo frame.

"so cute!"

Su Yizhou glanced left and right, and compared it with the humanoid iceberg next to him, he still thought the president was the cutest when he was a child.

Look at the small arms that look like lotus root, and the white and tender face, it looks like a lucky baby.

"stop looking."

Duan Huaixi let out a dry cough, and flipped the photo frame down, all movements were as smooth as flowing water.

"do not."

Su Yizhou grabbed Duan Huaixi's hand, trying to take a closer look at the people and objects in the photo, but the person insisted on not letting him touch the frame.

You come and go, I don't know when Su Yizhou is completely trapped in Duan Huaixi's arms, tightly imprisoned by the other party, unable to break free.

Looking at each other, Su Yizhou suddenly saw tenderness overflowing from the other's unfathomable eyes.

Is it an illusion?

Perhaps seeing the little assistant's distraction, Duan Huaixi hugged Su Yizhou's waist even tighter.

He doesn't allow a speck of sand in his eyes, just as he only wants the other person's eyes to be himself, and he can't tolerate others, even if the person in front of him doesn't love him now.

But this does not prevent him from loving this person wholeheartedly - his little assistant.

"Assistant Su, I don't know if anyone has told you..."

After a while, Duan Huaixi narrowed his eyes and raised the corner of his mouth to ask.

"what?"

Su Yizhou moved his lips and said vaguely.

However, he didn't get the expected response. Instead, the other party grabbed his right hand in the seam of his trousers and rubbed it carefully, as if he was thinking about something.

"itch."

Su Yizhou supported his glasses with his left hand, and raised his right hand slightly. As expected, he didn't break free, but was held even tighter.

Turning to the silent Duan Huaixi with suspicious eyes, he asked silently.

Duan Huaixi, the clinker, chuckled, and lingered in his ear, with a mellow and long voice, gently opening a gap on the blank page of Su Yizhou's love for many years.

From then on, Assistant Su, who didn't know what it was, has gone forever, although the incomprehensible style will not disappear because of the changes of time.

"What was that sentence you said at the beginning? Repeat it again."

Su Yizhou was puzzled, how could he think of this.

By the way, what did he just say?

"itch?"

Su Yizhou tentatively said, but the result was the man's ruthless negation.

After a while, he stared at the cold and noble man in front of him, moved his mouth, and said, "So cute?"

God knows how he said the words "so cute" against such a handsome guy.

"Isn't that right?"

Seeing that the man was still shaking his head, Su Yizhou stomped his feet dejectedly, and then asked, "What do you want me to say?"

"I just want you to say the first sentence."

Duan Huaixi tidied up the assistant's shirt collar in boredom, and his deep eyes focused on Su Yizhou's tie.

To him, it seemed that it was just a whim for Su Yizhou to recall such a thing.

"Just started?"

Su Yizhou rubbed his temples, then said with some hesitation, "Didn't I just say that this is you and your... mother?"

Is there something wrong?

"Dear Assistant Su, I think it is necessary to tell you something."

Duan Huaixi's dark eyes kept staring at the ignorant little assistant, his gaze was wanton but full of affection.

"As my legitimate wife, you should call her mother instead."

Su Yizhou: What he said is so reasonable, I can't refute it even if I want to.

"Isn't it... a marriage agreement?"

Something in this form should not be necessary.

"Even if it's a marriage agreement, you are his daughter-in-law. This cannot be changed."

Su Yizhou nodded in agreement, this is indeed the case.

"Could it be that you gave up so much energy just to make me change my mind?"

He thought about it again, this is not in line with the CEO's true nature of a businessman. If he does business, he will definitely lose money, and he made such a big circle just to change his mind.

It's too scary to say it.

"of course not."

Duan Huaixi shook his head, even he wouldn't say it.

Su Yizhou was wondering what the president was going to do, but suddenly there was a particularly comfortable feeling on his neck, which was refreshing.

He opened the collar, and in his hand was a crystal-clear jadeite pendant, carved into the shape of a jade gourd, placed in the sun, and the light of topaz could be faintly seen.

"This is a gift from my mother to his daughter-in-law."

Duan Huaixi hung the jade gourd around Su Yizhou's neck again, carefully adjusted his collar, with a solemn and solemn expression, pious without any other intentions.

"Why, you were so moved that you cried?"

Su Yizhou: Just because of this sentence, I held back my tears for a moment.

"No."

Su Yizhou replied in a low voice, turning his head away from the hot and smart CEO, it was just because no one had given him a gift since he was a child, yes, he was a little touched.

However, he raised his hand and caressed the jade gourd hanging around his neck, watching it fall into his white palm, emitting a faint light, which looked extremely warm.

Su Yizhou closed his eyes in a daze, did he think too much?

Otherwise, why would the CEO give him the jade gourd that symbolizes the Duan family's mistress? Didn't he agree to a marriage agreement?

What if he did this?

Su Yizhou is very at a loss now.

Duan Huaixi watched as Su Yizhou walked to the bathroom while pulling on his slippers, and did not follow suit wisely.

Accompanied by the sound of rushing water next door, Duan Huaixi's eyes were full of envy.

He gently lifted the photo frame that fell on the table, stared at the woman with gentle eyes in the photo, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but couldn't say it after all.

Mom, did you see it just now? That is the lover I want to grow old with. If you are still here, you will definitely like him.

Just like how I fell in love with him at first sight back then, I can't tolerate other people anymore.

You are in heaven, bless your son.

But in an instant, the corner of Duan Huaixi's mouth turned cold. Maybe it's time to end the day-to-day farce.

Suddenly, the sound of a heavy object hitting came from the bathroom, pulling Duan Huaixi back from his distant thoughts.

Duan Huaixi walked quickly to the bathroom, opened the door, and saw his little assistant standing by the sink, looking at a loss.

[The author has something to say]: Small theater:

Duan Huaixi (looks regretful): Alas, I originally planned to give away the final ring!

Director: As expected of you, a real dog!

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