Wild man picked up

When we met for the first time, Wen Yuan felt very good towards the Si family's parents and younger brother. Although Su Mei's enthusiasm made him vaguely uncomfortable, but because he knew in his heart that they were good to him, he was acceptable.

Wen Yuan looks quite well-behaved. When he is willing to please his elders, it is hard not to be liked. After getting along with him for a short time, both Su Mei and Si Haike have the impression of him: well-behaved, sensible, docile, considerate, reasonable, provoking people love.He even said that Si Qiyao was not allowed to bully him.

Wen Yuan smiled slightly, Xiao Liwo was very cute.

Si Qiyao has gone through a series of problems, from "my wife can't be so good-looking" to "it would be nice to be so good-looking in front of myself" to "he flatters my parents so much for me, rounding it up means flattering me" and so on. After changing his mind, he nodded gently: "You see that he is so painful, how can I be willing to bully him? Right my wife?"

Wen Yuan saw his teasing, her expression didn't change, but she stretched out her hand and twisted his waist.

Si Qiyao immediately sat upright, his younger brother looked over suspiciously, and he said, "I'll take Yuanyuan to my room first, and I'm going to let him come and live here soon."

Su Mei hurriedly went to see Wen Yuan, and said with joy, "Then you and Qi Yao will live in his room first, and if you don't like it, we will make another one and decorate it according to your liking."

Wen Yuan immediately said: "I can accept any style that Qi Yao likes, so don't bother."

Su Mei laughed so hard that she couldn't see her eyes, she said "good, good".

"Then let's go first." Si Qiyao greeted Wen Yuan and went upstairs, turning to a place where he couldn't see below, he immediately turned his head to look at Wen Yuan, and suddenly moved his face closer: "Bao'er, what are you hitting?" Bad idea?"

Wen Yuan raised his eyelids and stared at him: "Who made a bad idea?"

Si Qiyao chuckled, "I've never seen you so obedient before."

"I'm always like this in front of elders who don't hate me." Wen Yuan said as a matter of course: "Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue, can I have it too?"

"Then can you love me as a child?"

Wen Yuan chuckled: "You are really getting more and more shameless."

The overall color of Si Qiyao's room is blue-gray, and the layout of the objects is also very simple. The size of the room is already very large, but it looks particularly empty. Wen Yuan felt a chill almost as soon as he entered. He frowned and said: " It's over, let's talk to your mother."

"how?"

"I really don't appreciate your taste, I prefer warm colors."

"Then according to what my mother said, let's live in another room?"

Wen Yuan thought for a while, then said depressedly: "Let's forget it."

He said just now that he likes what Si Qiyao likes, so if he changed it, wouldn't that be a slap in the face?Wen Yuan can't leave a bad image of saying one thing and doing another in front of the elders.

He went to touch the quilt. The quilt was smooth and soft, but it was not silk, but it was still comfortable. He said, "Just change the bedding some other day. It's better to have a little bright color in the room."

"Listen to you more." Si Qiyao leaned over to hug him, and said softly, "Let's stay here tonight, huh?"

Wen Yuan blinked, looked at him for a while, and said cheerfully: "Okay."

He has experienced the feeling of having parents from Si Qiyao's parents for a long time. From the perspective of an elder, Su Mei's concern for him is completely different from Si Qiyao's. Wen Yuan also wants to spend more time with them. The sun is not as good as hitting the sun, so what's the point of staying here?

Because of Wen Yuan's arrival, the Si family's parents specifically asked the chef to cook some dishes from the southeast and northwest. Chu Heng entered the dining room one by one, obviously stunned for a moment: "Today's meal is so rich? Are you finished?"

"Isn't it because I don't know what flavor I want?" Su Mei said, "Prepare more and see which one he likes more later, so I can write it down so that Master Mu doesn't repeat the same."

Chu Heng said: "How can it be so troublesome, just ask your elder brother and sister-in-law what you like?"

Su Mei said helplessly: "It's not that you don't know your elder brother's temper. How can you remember such trivial things? If you say that you wish to remember what your elder brother likes to eat, I will believe it more."

As soon as they finished speaking, Si Qiyao came in with Wen Yuan and heard this sentence. In the eyes of his parents, Si Qiyao is such a selfish and arrogant person that he doesn't even know what his lover likes to eat.

He also knows what Si Qiyao likes to eat, although not much.

They sat down at the dining table hand in hand, and Su Mei immediately served him rice, "It depends on which one you like, and eat more."

Wen Yuan hurriedly thanked him, Si Qiyao picked up the bowl, and prepared to serve his wife first as a habit, but before the chopsticks turned a corner, Wen Yuan suddenly put a piece of chicken leg in his bowl first, looking at each other, Si Qi Yao was suddenly flattered.

Wen Yuan smiled slightly, and Su Mei looked even happier. What made her even happier was that Si Qiyao actually knew how to take care of Wen Yuan. She was worried that Wen Yuan would be bullied.

The guests and hosts enjoyed a meal, and Si Qiyao really experienced the addiction of being the "head of the family". Really know what he likes to eat.

He always thought that Wen Yuan didn't remember these things, but it turned out that he just never showed it.

The corner of Si Qiyao's mouth curled up, and he leaned over the dinner table without avoiding suspicion, and said softly, "Baby, you are so virtuous."

Wen Yuan smiled shyly, and stomped on his instep hard, and he didn't show mercy, Si Qiyao choked on his mouth, his face changed, and he had no choice but to beg for mercy: "I was wrong, lift up... "

Wen Yuan not only didn't lift it, but also crushed it again, worried: "Why is your face not so good? Is the fish stuck? Are you okay?"

Other people on the table also hurriedly looked over, Chu Heng said: "I know, the fishbone is so stuck that you can drink jealous!"

Wen Yuan hurriedly said: "It is estimated that the card has arrived, please go and get it."

Chu Heng hurriedly jumped up and ran to the kitchen, came back in seconds, met the cold eyes of his elder brother, and was still a little confused, Wen Yuan withdrew his foot and took the vinegar, and pinched Si Qiyao's neck under the worried eyes of Si's parents. Chin: "Open your mouth, ah - drink a little, be good."

Si Qiyao had no choice but to take a few sips, and immediately stretched out his hand to push away: "I'm alright, alright, I'm alright, really."

Su Mei let go of her heart, and said, "Wan Yuan is really caring, Qi Yao is so strong, we didn't realize it."

Si Qiyao licked his lips, his mouth was filled with the smell of white vinegar, which made him a little dizzy.

Wen Yuan smiled and said, "He's just close to me."

Si Qiyao didn't speak again the whole time. After dinner, the family went out for a walk and cultivated their relationship. They chatted all over the place, and the uneasiness in Wen Yuan's heart gradually eased.

Wen Yuan went shopping all day today to buy things for his family. He felt drowsy after eating, but after walking for so long, he immediately lay down on Si Qiyao's bed as soon as he got home, frowning and yelling foot pain.

Si Qiyao's eyelids twitched, and he walked over and turned him over like a steak, and said, "No wonder your stomach doesn't show up, and if you lie down so violently at every turn, the child will be crushed by you."

Wen Yuan threw off his shoes unhappily, turned over and lay down again, buried his face in the soft quilt, his head drowsy and wanting to sleep.

After a while, he felt himself being turned upside down again. Si Qiyao pulled him down a little bit. Wen Yuan hummed and kicked his feet, and was grabbed by his ankle and took off his socks: "I'm exhausted today, soak your feet .”

Wen Yuan yawned.Probably afraid that he would be scalded, Si Qiyao held his feet carefully and inserted them into the water. Wen Yuan still couldn't adapt to the water temperature for a while, so he subconsciously kicked him, but was held down by him again: "I'll get used to it after a while, Aren't your feet hurting? You won't be able to sleep if you don't soak in it later."

Wen Yuan hummed: "It's hot."

"It'll be fine soon."

Si Qiyao grabbed his feet and pressed them for a while, noticing that his legs were slightly swollen, he immediately froze, subconsciously looked up at his tired face, and frowned slightly.

The door was knocked suddenly, Si Qiyao immediately stood up and wiped his hands, opened the door and walked out, "Mom? What's wrong?"

"I made two cups of calming tea. I don't know if I would like to recognize the bed or not. After drinking it, I can sleep more comfortably."

Si Qiyao took it over and said, "Thank you Mom, go to bed early."

"Hey." Su Mei looked at his high sleeves and said, "Have you slept yet?"

"He's a little tired and has fallen asleep."

Su Mei looked inside suspiciously, why for a moment, she saw Wen Yuan's feet soaking in the basin, and suspected that her son was washing Wen Yuan's feet.She shook off this illusion, and said, "Then you go to bed early after washing your face, and you're already married, so don't stay up late."

After sending his mother away, Si Qiyao turned and went into the bedroom, Wen Yuan suddenly staggered and sat up straight on the bed, looking at him with tired and confused eyes: "What?"

"Anshen Tea." Si Qiyao brought it to him, and said, "My mother is afraid that you just came to sleep, should you drink it?"

Wen Yuan gulped down the water with his hands, moved his buttocks, pulled his feet out of the water basin, and asked him, "Towel for feet~"

"Let's soak for a while."

Wen Yuan shook his head and refused: "No, I'm sleepy."

Si Qiyao wiped his feet with a towel, Wen Yuan immediately pulled his feet back and crawled into the quilt, he couldn't open his eyes even if he said he was sleepy, and he was so squeamish.

Si Qiyao didn't know if all pregnant women were like this, so he could only come over and coax him to take off his clothes and put on light pajamas.

Wen Yuan didn't bring any clothes when he came here today, he was wearing his silk jacket, the trousers underneath were not easy to fit, so he just let it go.

Si Qiyao got in and hugged him in his arms, helped him pull down his clothes towards his waist, and said, "Asleep?"

No response at all.

"Pig." Si Qiyao kissed him on the cheek.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Wen Yuan suddenly sat up from the bed. Si Qiyao, who just opened the door and came in, was taken aback. Seeing him staggering down again, he hurried over: "Why? Yes? Wish?"

Wen Yuan held his dizzy head for a while, then said blankly, "You, are you up?"

"It's more than just getting up, I've already eaten." Si Qiyao pinched his cheek, Wen Yuan was in a daze for a while, and suddenly opened his eyes: "Oh, didn't I ask you to wake me up early yesterday?"

"When did you say that?"

"I said, it's the first time I come to your house, it's not good to sleep late, so I asked you to call me earlier."

"Did you say it in a dream..." Si Qiyao touched his forehead and said, "Forget it, it doesn't matter, I explained to them, you didn't take a nap yesterday, and you were exhausted, so you woke up late, it's okay of."

Wen Yuan looked at him for a while, then tangled up, "Are you really all right?"

"It's all right."

"Then, how about I sleep for a while?"

Si Qiyao laughed out loud: "Okay, sleep a little longer."

Wen Yuan lay down for two seconds, then opened his eyes again: "I may have to sleep until eleven o'clock...is it really all right?"

"No problem, I promise."

Wen Yuan then fell asleep confidently and boldly.

Although there is a voice in his brain reminding: sleep!sleep again!The fact that you enslaved someone else's son is about to be discovered!