Wild man picked up

Si Qiyao was angry, only to realize later that Wen Yuan was a little dazed by the fright.

His emotions towards Wen Yuan are quite complicated.

Naturally, he wanted it, but he resisted him from body to heart, jumping up and down in shock as soon as he got close.

Si Qiyao confronted him for a while in the bedroom, and politely invited him to have afternoon tea outside.

Wen Yuan reckoned that the bedroom was a little bit cramped, so he ran out as soon as he opened his mouth.There were bodyguards and working servants standing outside, not being alone with that man made him relax a lot.

Si Qiyao ground the coffee himself, took it over and poured him a cup, and made a 'love' shape in the cup with a milk jug, Wen Yuan sat there silently watching his smooth movements, feeling like he was showing love A male peacock with its tail open.

He didn't drink coffee, just to guard against Si Qiyao drugging inside.

But Si Qiyao didn't know.

He stared at Wen Yuan's delicate face and asked, "I scare you?"

Wen Yuan's thin white fingers rubbed against the wall of the cup, but there was no answer.

Si Qiyao frowned, his eyes fell on the marks on his wrist just now, Wen Yuan immediately hid his hands, as if worried that he would come and grab him again.

Si Qiyao sipped his coffee, someone brought over delicately decorated pastries and placed them in front of Wen Yuan, and he asked again, "Why did you run away that day?"

Wen Yuan lowered his eyelashes and muttered something, but Si Qiyao couldn't hear clearly, so he could only get close to him, show his rare patience, and ask, "What did you say?"

"Because I don't like you." Wen Yuan plucked up the courage to look at him, his eyes full of uneasiness and panic.

Si Qiyao was scratching like a cat's paw in his heart, and asked with frowned, "What's the reason?"

"You annoy me."

Si Qiyao's face darkened, he had everything that people admired and admired, but when he came to Wen Yuan, he actually said that he hated him, and his self-esteem was greatly hit.

Wen Yuan thought he was going to get angry, so he stood up and wanted to run, but Si Qiyao grabbed him reflexively: "Why are you running..."

Just after brewing, the coffee with the shape of love splashed on his face in an instant, Si Qiyao was scalded and hissed slightly, the room was silent, Lin Sen who stepped in stepped back swiftly.

In the deadlocked atmosphere, Wen Yuan tremblingly accused: "Yes, it was you who made the first move!"

He reflexively looked around to find a helper for himself: "They all saw it!"

The bodyguard and the servant looked at Si Qiyao with accusing eyes——

Si Qiyao's face was in distress, his chin and chest were covered with coffee stains.

So they turned their gazes back again.

After that, Wen Yuan probably felt that he was alone and helpless, so he scolded him severely, saying that he had broken the law, that he would sue him, and that his popularity would make Si Qiyao notorious!Of course, when he cursed, he really looked like a rambunctious cat.

Si Qiyao walked into the ward slowly, and the person on the bed had already moved to the sofa in front of the window of the ward, sitting there and playing games.The canceling sound effects sounded one after another, it should have passed a level, Wen Yuan turned to look at the door, and was taken aback: "Why don't you come in when you're back?"

Si Qiyao's heart seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, swollen and soft, he walked over, sat down beside Wen Yuan, hugged him to himself, kissed his tender white face, Wen Yuan Immediately frowned and pushed him, fiercely: "What kind of tantrums are you in broad daylight!"

"You are so soft." Si Qiyao buried his head in his neck, his warm breath sprayed on his skin, his voice was low and hoarse, hearing the wish made itchy, his sensitive body was half numb, and he said with a blushing face: " You are soft."

Si Qiyao smiled: "Okay, I'm soft."

He heard the vow again, from neck to chin to lips.

Wen Yuan sensed his overheated emotions, subconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck to respond, the long kiss deprived his brain of oxygen, pushed the crooked smelly man away again, he gasped: "Enough, stop here."

He felt that he would not be able to hold on if he continued.

Si Qiyao pressed his forehead and said, "Uncle Qi told me not to let you suffer."

Wen Yuan bent her lips: "He is from my side, of course he said so."

"I think what he said is right, I can't let you be wronged anymore." Si Qiyao rubbed his head, and said: "I did some things wrong before, even though you have forgotten, I still want to talk to you Apologize."

"Oh." Wen Yuan said calmly, "I accept."

He was unexpectedly easy to talk, Si Qiyao hesitated a little: "Do you know what you scolded me before?"

"What?" Wen Yuan looked curious.

Si Qiyao lowered his eyes and said, "You scolded me for being shameless and said you wanted to ruin my reputation."

"Did you kill my parents?"

"?" Si Qiyao immediately denied, "How is it possible!"

"Then did you send someone to deliberately bully me?"

Si Qiyao shook his head like a rattle again: "No!"

"Forget it then." Wen Yuan nestled in his arms, lazily like a cat: "The past is the past, I don't care anymore."

He wasn't at all curious about his past, or what the forgotten memories were.Based on his current understanding of Si Qiyao, he believes that the other party has not done anything unforgivable.Some things have already passed, and it is too troublesome to have to pick them up and shake them up and then settle them.Wen Yuan is very satisfied with the current life, and doesn't want to add a few unnecessary things to the beautiful itself.

"It's fine now. I just hope that the baby will be born quickly, and then I can carry him around and play around after a while." Wen Yuan sketched a beautiful blueprint for Si Qiyao, and suddenly remembered: "The baby doesn't have a name yet. Who wants to come up with this name?"

"What do you want to be called?"

"Why did I name it again..." Wen Yuan fell into his arms, and said depressedly: "It's already very troublesome to name you, but it's too difficult to choose a name for the baby..."

Wen Yuan is really lazy to a certain extent, if there are not some things that must be done, he may be like a satiated cat all the time, he just wants to sleep and bask in the sun every day.

This thought made him laugh: "Then leave this matter to parents?"

"Okay!" Wen Yuan agreed without hesitation, and said secretly, "I don't want to take it, but I want the right to choose."

"Okay, take a few more, you choose."

After much deliberation, Si Qiyao finally decided to talk to Su Mei.On the day before Wen Yuan was discharged from the hospital, he found his mother: "Did you say something to Yuan Yuan?"

There was nothing wrong with each other for several days in a row, and Su Mei was still thinking that this matter might just pass away. When she was asked suddenly, she felt a thump in her heart.

She met her son's gray eyes, looked left and right, but couldn't find Si Haike's figure, so she could only nod her head submissively: "Did I want to tell you?"

"Heng Yi said so."

unexpected.Su Mei froze for a moment, and heard him say: "I think Dad has told you what I should say, and I hope you won't meddle in our affairs in the future. You think you are doing it for my own good, but in fact, it is very likely that you will let me The relationship with him is broken. In Yuanyuan's eyes, you are all very kind, and you are not as good as I am to him. Do you understand when I say this? "

Su Mei nodded.

Si Qiyao still wanted to say some accusations, but he swallowed the words.

Wen Yuan kept silent about this matter because he didn't want conflicts between them to affect the relationship between mother and child. With Si Qiyao's previous style, he could not care about it at all, but now he has to consider Wen Yuan's future situation.

He turned around to pick up the lunch box, and found that Chu Hengyi had already packed a small bag of bunny buns. This guy didn't dare to go to Wen Yuan after he was beaten up last time, but he didn't lose his goodwill.

Wen Yuan is full of praise for Chu Hengyi who can make all kinds of small steamed buns. Not only can he make salty steamed buns, sweet steamed buns, and milky steamed buns, but the most important thing is that all the steamed buns he makes come alive. Before that, I had to take a photo to show off on social software, which also gained a lot of fans: "My brother made it for me, it's super sweet!"

Si Qiyao's porridge was ignored.

He looked at Wen Yuan who was posing for a photo with a steamed bun, and asked, "Is my porridge not tasty?"

He cooks for him differently every day, either beef porridge or chicken porridge, millet porridge or eight-treasure porridge, and cooks with him in different ways every day, feeling like he can open a shop and become a chef right away.

"Delicious is delicious." Wen Yuan found an angle to shoot, and said, "But it's not good-looking, and there is no value left."

Furious, Si Qiyao took away the lunch boxes one by one and arranged them extremely neatly. He also took a bowl of succulents from the window to serve it. After adjusting his position a few times, he thought it was okay, and said, "I also took pictures of mine."

Wen Yuan turned to look at him, then looked at the side dishes and porridge on the table, and said, "I still don't think it's necessary to take pictures."

"You don't show off your man's love meal in a high-profile way, but show off the broken steamed buns made by your man's brother all day long. Do you have any conscience?"

Wen Yuan showed him his phone: "Look, now they are very envious of me having a good brother."

Si Qiyao felt that those likes and comments were quite harsh: "I think you need to tell others that you still have a good man."

Wen Yuan pursed her lips, suppressed a smile, walked over to pinch his face, and said, "Don't be angry, aren't you reluctant to share my man with others?"

Si Qiyao dodged his hand: "Don't make a playful face with me, thinking that I can't hear your hypocrisy."

Wen Yuan curled his lips, and could only hold up his phone to take pictures. He didn’t think it looked good after looking at several angles, so he added a few filters and uploaded it after shooting. The breakfast is delicious."

Exclamation points are not used.

Then he posted a photo of his younger brother's steamed buns: "My fairy brother, let's find out! This rabbit is completely reluctant to talk about it~"

Under the leading role of the master, the comments are completely in two styles.

The breakfast side is: "Hahaha, it can be seen that it is very nutritious."

"The wild man is my husband~ The blogger is very happy!"

“Breakfast with love is great!”

With a few sparse comments, President Si didn't show off at all.

Look at my younger brother's steamed buns:

"Mom!! I'm so envious!!"

"Organize a group to steal my brother!! I really want to eat this steamed bun!"

"I can eat three of these steamed buns in one bite!!!"

……

President Si could almost imagine his younger brother's turbulent pleasure when he watched and commented. It was probably like riding a roller coaster and then a pirate ship, and then had an extremely exciting surfing session.

And when Wen Yuan eats steamed buns, he sips and sips and is extremely delicate, but when he eats his own food, he feels like a starving ghost.

President Si had mixed feelings: "Is the steamed buns he makes so delicious?"

"So-so." Wen Yuan coaxed him, "Your ones are more delicious, so I don't have leftovers every time."

He performed a disc operation for Si Qiyao.

President Si didn't feel comforted, he doubted himself, so the food he cooked couldn't be put on the table?

As soon as I finished thinking about it, I saw a repost from my younger brother who joined Weibo not long ago: "The sense of accomplishment is overwhelming!"

Director: "..."

The mentality is about to collapse.