Wild man picked up
Chapter 82
Si Qiyao's handsome face was distorted by rubbing, and he would feel disfigured if he didn't stop it quickly. The car that had just started wobbled to a stop by the side of the road. He grabbed Wen Yuan's hand and said, "It was originally younger than you."
Wen Yuan's face was a little unhappy, Si Qiyao kissed him on the palm of his hand, and said: "Okay, I'm here to be your special car driver, think about is there any place you want to go?"
"Where's the baby?"
"Mom and Dad are watching."
Since the last property transfer, the cold war that Wen Yuan expected has never happened. Both Su Mei and Si Haike are sensible people.They always thought that Wen Yuan was actually a well-behaved and temperless little sheep. After all, he had been quite fragile during pregnancy. Although Si Qiyao didn't say anything, everyone could tell that Wen Yuan was emotionally sensitive.
It doesn't mean that they deliberately made trouble for Wen Yuan at that time, but it just never occurred to them that Wen Yuan accepted Si Qiyao's gift calmly.They realized that Wen Yuan didn't really have a temper in his bones, and Si Qiyao loved him so much that he let go of everything at the moment. After comprehensive consideration, they took the initiative to soften their attitude. After all, Wen Yuan just entered the door now, and originally It's time to look at their attitudes.
You were kind to me when I was young, and I was kind to you when I was old. People change people's hearts. This has been the case since ancient times.Unless you met someone who rewarded you with kindness, anyway, Wen Yuan is obviously not that kind of person.
And Wen Yuan didn't really take Si Qiyao's property and go for a property notarization. After such an incident, everything went back to the original point. The only difference is that Si Jinxiu has now changed his name to Wen Si Jinxiu. .
Neither Si Haike nor Su Mei expressed their opinions on this matter, and they could see through it, and they couldn't control Si Qiyao's affairs at all.But no matter what, the grandson is always theirs, and the pain should be pained.
Wen Yuan nodded and said: "So we will be two people for the rest of the day?"
Si Qiyao nodded immediately.
Wen Yuan reached out and hooked his neck, thought for a while, and said, "Take you to a place."
According to Wen Yuan's instructions, he first went to buy wine and horseshoe cakes, and then went to the suburbs in a short and easy way. When he stopped, he realized that this was a cemetery. Si Qiyao suddenly realized what Wen Yuan meant.
Wen Yuan got out of the car, took his own initiative to hold his hand, walked up the stairs slowly, and said, "Grandpa probably won't be here for a few days."
Si Qiyao looked sideways, silently looking at his calm face, Wen Yuan turned his head and smiled at him, and said: "He is living so painfully now, death is the only relief for him."
Si Qiyao gently squeezed his hand, Wen Yuan shook his hand back, and the two walked all the way to Wen Yuan's parents' grave, Wen Yuan opened the wine and put it on top, handed a glass to Si Qiyao, and said, "To my dad. "
Si Qiyao obediently drank it, and Wen Yuan also took a sip, sitting cross-legged with Si Qiyao, holding his chin and asking: "Do you think people really have souls after death?"
Si Qiyao believed in this kind of thing because he believed in science, but he glanced at Wen Yuan's yearning expression, and said against his will: "Of course, I have heard of rebirth."
"I thought so too." Wen Yuan immediately lit up his eyes and looked over, saying: "I always believed that they would live well in another place, just like when I was in school they were at home and I was at home. At that time, they went out and lived together in the two-person world, but they couldn't see each other, but they were all fine."
Si Qiyao put his arms around his shoulders, kissed his forehead lightly, Wen Yuan crawled over and leaned into his arms, Si Qiyao laughed at him: "Your parents are watching."
"Just to let them see, I'm very happy." Wen Yuan Jiujiu kissed him, then turned to look at the photo of his parents, feeling a dull pain in his heart.
He silently said that I am very happy, very happy, very happy.
But Si Qiyao is just Si Qiyao, he still lacks the love of his parents after all.
He silently buried his face in Si Qiyao's arms, and promised in a low voice: "If you treat me well, I will treat you well."
Si Qiyao patted his head, Wen Yuan swung his head and rubbed his face against his chest hard, turning his face red, then raised his face and said to him: "You have to tell my parents that you will be in trouble in the future." Always been nice to me."
Si Qiyao obediently looked at the tombstone: "I swear that I will love you forever."
"What if it's not good?"
"You don't want me to swear, do you?"
Wen Yuan puffed up her cheeks and nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
"...You are so ruthless." Si Qiyao gritted his teeth, raised his hands seriously, and said, "If one day I can't make a wish, and the next day I die, the worst way to die is the worst way to die." It’s good to grind into meat.”
Wen Yuan added, "I will still be eaten by stray dogs."
"Isn't this necessary?"
"Of course it is necessary." Wen Yuan poked his chest: "I think you are not sincere."
Si Qiyao said slowly: "Then... how can it be considered bad?"
Wen Yuan rolled his eyes, and Si Qiyao said: "You can't be too strict, otherwise one day you will accidentally make a mistake, misunderstand or something, and you won't have a husband."
"Deddy, speak up."
"Please forgive my brother."
Wen Yuan chuckled, he bumped Si Qiyao's chin, and said softly: "As long as you don't cheat or domestic violence, you don't treat me badly."
Si Qiyao was silent for a moment, and said, "But sometimes you really need to be beaten up, what should you do?"
Wen Yuan's warm face suddenly became extremely fierce again, Si Qiyao hugged him tightly for a second and said: "My brother is young and ignorant, and he speaks without restraint, brother, forgive me, forgive me."
Shameless to the extreme.
But Wen Yuan was quite happy to be an older brother, so he didn't pursue it.
Wen Yuan's mother loves horseshoe cake, and Wen Yuan also "ate" a few pieces with her. When it was getting dusk, the two left the cemetery hand in hand.
Instead of going home, I turned around and went to the restaurant for dinner. It was the first real two-person world since I was pregnant, and I didn't hide a baby in my stomach.Wen Yuan happily poured wine and clinked glasses with Si Qiyao.
Si Qiyao urged him maliciously: "Drink more, this wine is sweet."
No matter how much alcohol he drinks, he can't fall in love with wine. He always feels that it has a bit of bitterness. No matter how low the alcohol content is, he can still taste the bitterness.
Before drinking wine, he thought that wine was sweet, and everyone said the same, but Wen Yuan stuck out his tongue when he drank, and it was the same at this moment. He put down the glass and said with a bitter face: "Are we drinking a bottle of wine?"
Si Qiyao was really sweet when he drank it. The bottles of high-strength wine that Yuan Yuan made him drink when he was angry last time had a spicy taste. Compared with this glass at this moment, it is simply a drink.
"It seems that you really can't drink." Si Qiyao said helplessly, "Shall I ask someone to bring you orange juice?"
"It's not that I can't drink it, it's just that I don't like it, it's bitter." Wen Yuan stopped him from calling the waiter, touched him, and said: "But I'm happy today, to accompany you."
Si Qiyao chuckled.
Wen Yuan drank on his face, after drinking a glass of wine, his cheeks were already blushing, but his eyes were very bright, obviously his brain was very clear.
He only drank two glasses during the whole process, chatted happily with Si Qiyao, and his tongue didn't tie up when he talked. After two hours of the meal, they talked a lot. From meeting to now, it was all about each other In the later stage, Si Qiyao approached him and shouted: "Baby?"
"Hey." Wen Yuan rested her chin and replied softly, her eyes were already a little moist.
He drinks differently from others. It doesn't matter how much he drinks in the early stage, but as time goes by, his alcohol gradually picks up.Even if he starts with just one drink, he will start to feel tipsy after two or three hours.
"Let's go?" Si Qiyao said softly, "Can we go to the room?"
Wen Yuan held his face together: "Open, open the room?"
"Yeah, we haven't been hurt for a long time. We want to die." Si Qiyao said deliberately, and when he heard the heat on Yuan's face, he pursed his lips and nodded embarrassingly. .
That soft and well-behaved appearance almost made Si Qiyao eat it on the spot.
He came over to pull Wen Yuan, Wen Yuan followed him obediently, when the cold wind blew slightly when he went out, he sneezed.Si Qiyao hurriedly took him into the electric four-wheeler and wrapped his coat around him. Seeing that he was still obedient, he couldn't help laughing: "I won't open the room, let's go home, okay?"
"it is good."
He simply listened to what he said and listened to his wishes, and he smiled slightly after answering, his drunken eyes curled up, like a crescent moon with water color.
Si Qiyao held his breath, put down the steering wheel and hugged him, kissed his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Did you deliberately seduce your man? Hmm?"
Wen Yuan blinked, touched his lips, bumped his head lightly, and retorted dissatisfiedly, "Not really."
Si Qiyao hugged him tightly, his breath was short of breath, he wished he could get hit by a four-wheeler, but he was worried that Wen Yuan would catch a cold, and he might kick him to death when he woke up in the morning, so Si Qiyao kissed him again, touching his hands and feet I took advantage of it, and sat in the front again to drive.
The small four-wheeled vehicle made an exclusive "hmmm" sound for electric vehicles. Si Qiyao turned his face to look at the obedient wife who looked like a little bride sitting behind him. He patted the steering wheel angrily. If he knew he was driving a Maybach, this thing has space and a small speed It's slow, how could he expect his family to be so obedient today, with an appearance of letting others manipulate him.
President Si directly parked the car at the entrance of a large hotel. When he dragged his wife out of the car, he suddenly felt his clothes being torn with a small force. Turning his face, Wen Yuan stretched out his slender fingers and pointed lightly to one side. Said: "Big lion."
big lion.
Yes, there is indeed a lifelike two-meter-tall lion at the entrance of the hotel.
Si Qiyao didn't understand: "What happened to the lion?"
Wen Yuan looked at him expectantly: "Take a photo."
"What's so good about a big lion..." Si Qiyao hurried to the bridal chamber, but thought 'I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry', so he thought about it seriously, and said, "Do you want me to take pictures for you?"
Wen Yuan nodded, Si Qiyao had no choice but to drag him to the front of the big lion, and after supporting him to ride on the back of the big lion, he took out his phone and took two steps back: "Sit still, take a picture."
Wen Yuan tugged at her clothes, smiled slightly at the camera, raised her arms, and made a scissors hand next to Xiao Lidi.
Innocent and soft, like an unworldly little prince in a castle.
Si Qiyao snapped the picture, looked up at his smiling face, his heart was beating wildly.
He walked over and hugged his lover down, rubbed his tender face, and asked, "Are you still filming?"
Wen Yuan yawned, threw herself into his arms, and fell asleep in two seconds.
Si Qiyao: "..."
Maybe it's Prince Pig.
Wen Yuan's face was a little unhappy, Si Qiyao kissed him on the palm of his hand, and said: "Okay, I'm here to be your special car driver, think about is there any place you want to go?"
"Where's the baby?"
"Mom and Dad are watching."
Since the last property transfer, the cold war that Wen Yuan expected has never happened. Both Su Mei and Si Haike are sensible people.They always thought that Wen Yuan was actually a well-behaved and temperless little sheep. After all, he had been quite fragile during pregnancy. Although Si Qiyao didn't say anything, everyone could tell that Wen Yuan was emotionally sensitive.
It doesn't mean that they deliberately made trouble for Wen Yuan at that time, but it just never occurred to them that Wen Yuan accepted Si Qiyao's gift calmly.They realized that Wen Yuan didn't really have a temper in his bones, and Si Qiyao loved him so much that he let go of everything at the moment. After comprehensive consideration, they took the initiative to soften their attitude. After all, Wen Yuan just entered the door now, and originally It's time to look at their attitudes.
You were kind to me when I was young, and I was kind to you when I was old. People change people's hearts. This has been the case since ancient times.Unless you met someone who rewarded you with kindness, anyway, Wen Yuan is obviously not that kind of person.
And Wen Yuan didn't really take Si Qiyao's property and go for a property notarization. After such an incident, everything went back to the original point. The only difference is that Si Jinxiu has now changed his name to Wen Si Jinxiu. .
Neither Si Haike nor Su Mei expressed their opinions on this matter, and they could see through it, and they couldn't control Si Qiyao's affairs at all.But no matter what, the grandson is always theirs, and the pain should be pained.
Wen Yuan nodded and said: "So we will be two people for the rest of the day?"
Si Qiyao nodded immediately.
Wen Yuan reached out and hooked his neck, thought for a while, and said, "Take you to a place."
According to Wen Yuan's instructions, he first went to buy wine and horseshoe cakes, and then went to the suburbs in a short and easy way. When he stopped, he realized that this was a cemetery. Si Qiyao suddenly realized what Wen Yuan meant.
Wen Yuan got out of the car, took his own initiative to hold his hand, walked up the stairs slowly, and said, "Grandpa probably won't be here for a few days."
Si Qiyao looked sideways, silently looking at his calm face, Wen Yuan turned his head and smiled at him, and said: "He is living so painfully now, death is the only relief for him."
Si Qiyao gently squeezed his hand, Wen Yuan shook his hand back, and the two walked all the way to Wen Yuan's parents' grave, Wen Yuan opened the wine and put it on top, handed a glass to Si Qiyao, and said, "To my dad. "
Si Qiyao obediently drank it, and Wen Yuan also took a sip, sitting cross-legged with Si Qiyao, holding his chin and asking: "Do you think people really have souls after death?"
Si Qiyao believed in this kind of thing because he believed in science, but he glanced at Wen Yuan's yearning expression, and said against his will: "Of course, I have heard of rebirth."
"I thought so too." Wen Yuan immediately lit up his eyes and looked over, saying: "I always believed that they would live well in another place, just like when I was in school they were at home and I was at home. At that time, they went out and lived together in the two-person world, but they couldn't see each other, but they were all fine."
Si Qiyao put his arms around his shoulders, kissed his forehead lightly, Wen Yuan crawled over and leaned into his arms, Si Qiyao laughed at him: "Your parents are watching."
"Just to let them see, I'm very happy." Wen Yuan Jiujiu kissed him, then turned to look at the photo of his parents, feeling a dull pain in his heart.
He silently said that I am very happy, very happy, very happy.
But Si Qiyao is just Si Qiyao, he still lacks the love of his parents after all.
He silently buried his face in Si Qiyao's arms, and promised in a low voice: "If you treat me well, I will treat you well."
Si Qiyao patted his head, Wen Yuan swung his head and rubbed his face against his chest hard, turning his face red, then raised his face and said to him: "You have to tell my parents that you will be in trouble in the future." Always been nice to me."
Si Qiyao obediently looked at the tombstone: "I swear that I will love you forever."
"What if it's not good?"
"You don't want me to swear, do you?"
Wen Yuan puffed up her cheeks and nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
"...You are so ruthless." Si Qiyao gritted his teeth, raised his hands seriously, and said, "If one day I can't make a wish, and the next day I die, the worst way to die is the worst way to die." It’s good to grind into meat.”
Wen Yuan added, "I will still be eaten by stray dogs."
"Isn't this necessary?"
"Of course it is necessary." Wen Yuan poked his chest: "I think you are not sincere."
Si Qiyao said slowly: "Then... how can it be considered bad?"
Wen Yuan rolled his eyes, and Si Qiyao said: "You can't be too strict, otherwise one day you will accidentally make a mistake, misunderstand or something, and you won't have a husband."
"Deddy, speak up."
"Please forgive my brother."
Wen Yuan chuckled, he bumped Si Qiyao's chin, and said softly: "As long as you don't cheat or domestic violence, you don't treat me badly."
Si Qiyao was silent for a moment, and said, "But sometimes you really need to be beaten up, what should you do?"
Wen Yuan's warm face suddenly became extremely fierce again, Si Qiyao hugged him tightly for a second and said: "My brother is young and ignorant, and he speaks without restraint, brother, forgive me, forgive me."
Shameless to the extreme.
But Wen Yuan was quite happy to be an older brother, so he didn't pursue it.
Wen Yuan's mother loves horseshoe cake, and Wen Yuan also "ate" a few pieces with her. When it was getting dusk, the two left the cemetery hand in hand.
Instead of going home, I turned around and went to the restaurant for dinner. It was the first real two-person world since I was pregnant, and I didn't hide a baby in my stomach.Wen Yuan happily poured wine and clinked glasses with Si Qiyao.
Si Qiyao urged him maliciously: "Drink more, this wine is sweet."
No matter how much alcohol he drinks, he can't fall in love with wine. He always feels that it has a bit of bitterness. No matter how low the alcohol content is, he can still taste the bitterness.
Before drinking wine, he thought that wine was sweet, and everyone said the same, but Wen Yuan stuck out his tongue when he drank, and it was the same at this moment. He put down the glass and said with a bitter face: "Are we drinking a bottle of wine?"
Si Qiyao was really sweet when he drank it. The bottles of high-strength wine that Yuan Yuan made him drink when he was angry last time had a spicy taste. Compared with this glass at this moment, it is simply a drink.
"It seems that you really can't drink." Si Qiyao said helplessly, "Shall I ask someone to bring you orange juice?"
"It's not that I can't drink it, it's just that I don't like it, it's bitter." Wen Yuan stopped him from calling the waiter, touched him, and said: "But I'm happy today, to accompany you."
Si Qiyao chuckled.
Wen Yuan drank on his face, after drinking a glass of wine, his cheeks were already blushing, but his eyes were very bright, obviously his brain was very clear.
He only drank two glasses during the whole process, chatted happily with Si Qiyao, and his tongue didn't tie up when he talked. After two hours of the meal, they talked a lot. From meeting to now, it was all about each other In the later stage, Si Qiyao approached him and shouted: "Baby?"
"Hey." Wen Yuan rested her chin and replied softly, her eyes were already a little moist.
He drinks differently from others. It doesn't matter how much he drinks in the early stage, but as time goes by, his alcohol gradually picks up.Even if he starts with just one drink, he will start to feel tipsy after two or three hours.
"Let's go?" Si Qiyao said softly, "Can we go to the room?"
Wen Yuan held his face together: "Open, open the room?"
"Yeah, we haven't been hurt for a long time. We want to die." Si Qiyao said deliberately, and when he heard the heat on Yuan's face, he pursed his lips and nodded embarrassingly. .
That soft and well-behaved appearance almost made Si Qiyao eat it on the spot.
He came over to pull Wen Yuan, Wen Yuan followed him obediently, when the cold wind blew slightly when he went out, he sneezed.Si Qiyao hurriedly took him into the electric four-wheeler and wrapped his coat around him. Seeing that he was still obedient, he couldn't help laughing: "I won't open the room, let's go home, okay?"
"it is good."
He simply listened to what he said and listened to his wishes, and he smiled slightly after answering, his drunken eyes curled up, like a crescent moon with water color.
Si Qiyao held his breath, put down the steering wheel and hugged him, kissed his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Did you deliberately seduce your man? Hmm?"
Wen Yuan blinked, touched his lips, bumped his head lightly, and retorted dissatisfiedly, "Not really."
Si Qiyao hugged him tightly, his breath was short of breath, he wished he could get hit by a four-wheeler, but he was worried that Wen Yuan would catch a cold, and he might kick him to death when he woke up in the morning, so Si Qiyao kissed him again, touching his hands and feet I took advantage of it, and sat in the front again to drive.
The small four-wheeled vehicle made an exclusive "hmmm" sound for electric vehicles. Si Qiyao turned his face to look at the obedient wife who looked like a little bride sitting behind him. He patted the steering wheel angrily. If he knew he was driving a Maybach, this thing has space and a small speed It's slow, how could he expect his family to be so obedient today, with an appearance of letting others manipulate him.
President Si directly parked the car at the entrance of a large hotel. When he dragged his wife out of the car, he suddenly felt his clothes being torn with a small force. Turning his face, Wen Yuan stretched out his slender fingers and pointed lightly to one side. Said: "Big lion."
big lion.
Yes, there is indeed a lifelike two-meter-tall lion at the entrance of the hotel.
Si Qiyao didn't understand: "What happened to the lion?"
Wen Yuan looked at him expectantly: "Take a photo."
"What's so good about a big lion..." Si Qiyao hurried to the bridal chamber, but thought 'I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry', so he thought about it seriously, and said, "Do you want me to take pictures for you?"
Wen Yuan nodded, Si Qiyao had no choice but to drag him to the front of the big lion, and after supporting him to ride on the back of the big lion, he took out his phone and took two steps back: "Sit still, take a picture."
Wen Yuan tugged at her clothes, smiled slightly at the camera, raised her arms, and made a scissors hand next to Xiao Lidi.
Innocent and soft, like an unworldly little prince in a castle.
Si Qiyao snapped the picture, looked up at his smiling face, his heart was beating wildly.
He walked over and hugged his lover down, rubbed his tender face, and asked, "Are you still filming?"
Wen Yuan yawned, threw herself into his arms, and fell asleep in two seconds.
Si Qiyao: "..."
Maybe it's Prince Pig.
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