Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

Xue Ziqian thanked him and sat down on the sofa beside him.

"Grandma, is Dad busy recently? I haven't seen him for a long time."

In fact, he and Xue Du had only not seen each other for two days.

Huo Yan smiled and said, "You know your father, he's always busy."

She was so gentle and generous that one couldn't detect any perfunctory tone in her words.

Xue Minghui next to him kept his eyes on the newspaper in his hand, as if he didn't even notice that someone had entered the room.

Xue Du is the only son in their family.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and they are confident in the heir chosen by Xue Du.

But asking them to treat Xue Ziqian like their own grandson is really impossible.

Xue Ziqian was ten years old when he followed Xue Du back to the Xue family from the orphanage.

He spent most of his time following Xue Du, and his time was filled with various courses.

I rarely go back to my old house.

He didn't care too much about Xue Minghui's attitude.

Huo Yan's flowers were placed delicately in three vases, and the servants were asked to place them in different locations.

Xue Minghui finished reading the newspaper and started drinking tea.

Xue Ziqian had never felt that time was so difficult to endure.

In the past, when he came to see Xue Du, not to mention that Xue Du never stayed in bed, even if he really fell asleep, he would get up and deal with his affairs as soon as possible.

This is the first time this has happened today.

"By the way, it's so early, you haven't had breakfast yet, right? Can Aunt Yang prepare some breakfast for you?"

Huo Yan looked at Xue Ziqian as if she had just remembered something.

"Thank you, grandma. No thanks. I have a problem here. After asking Dad, I have to rush over to deal with it."

Xue Ziqian waited until ten o'clock in the morning.

Xue Du, who looked lazy and noble, showed up.

Following beside Xue Du was Jiang Zhiyi.

Xue Ziqian choked back the food that was about to reach his mouth.

He looked at Jiang Zhiyi in confusion, wondering why Jiang Zhiyi was with her father.

Come out from daddy's room together?

Also, his eyes turned to the two people holding hands.

Xue Ziqian's face looked wonderful.

Dad held Jiang Zhiyi's hand and took care of her carefully.

It's as if they are protecting some rare treasure.

Jiang Zhiyi seems to be more beautiful than before.

Her eyes are watery.

There was a slight blush on her cheeks, and her lips were plump and soft.

The whole person is like the sky after rain, making people want to be sucked in.

Xue Du naturally noticed the sudden change in Xue Ziqian's expression.

He snorted coldly.

He leaned forward to block Xue Ziqian's view.

My whole body was wrapped in coldness.

What? Looking at Ayi in a daze, are you regretting it?

Do you regret breaking up with Yi?

Looking at Ayi with deep affection is seducing him in front of him?

I want to eat shit.

Xue Du was extremely glad for his decision yesterday.

I thought that when I have time, I should get Jiang Zhiyi into the same household registration book with him.

So as to avoid being remembered as a divorce.

Realizing his own loss of composure, Xue Ziqian quickly shifted his gaze away from Jiang Zhiyi.

He respectfully called Xue Du "Dad".

Only he himself knows how panicked he is inside.

Xue Du took Jiang Zhiyi's hand and walked straight to another sofa and sat down.

Immediately, the servants brought in various snacks.

Xue Du picked up a small piece of soft cake with a fork and fed it into Jiang Zhiyi's mouth.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at Xue Ziqian who was standing there and didn't dare to sit down:

"Let me introduce you, this is Ayi, you have to call him daddy from now on."

Xue Du has a deep and magnetic voice.

Xue Ziqian almost stumbled over.

Is Jiang Zhiyi taking revenge on him?

So you found your dad?

This explains why he asked Sun Fei to withdraw from the hot list yesterday and was ignored.

Sun Fei really didn't dare to retreat when his father took action.

"I have prepared the red envelopes." Jiang Zhiyi drank the milk that Xue Du fed her and shook the red envelope in her hand.

Full of smiles.

Xue Ziqian clenched his teeth.

I just can't shout out those two words.

When he was pursuing her, she acted aloof and reserved.

It's better now.

She turned around and seduced her dad.

Coming out of his father's room, he didn't believe that he had done nothing!

"You've been looking at Ayi ever since we came down. Why don't you give up? Or do you feel that calling Ayi dad is unfair to you?" Xue Du said lightly.

While he was saying murderous words, he never stopped feeding Jiang Zhiyi.

Yi is too thin.

He could restrain his waist with just one hand.

Have to eat more.

Otherwise, he was really afraid that his belly would be punctured by accident.

Suddenly I thought of a certain erotic scene.

Xue Du's old face flushed.

Before Xue Ziqian could finish his words of defense, Xue Du continued:

"I have reservations. Yi and I have already obtained a marriage certificate. Remember, Yi is your father. Call someone!"

Xue Ziqian: ...Why didn't he know Jiang Zhiyi was so cruel before? She wanted to be his father in revenge. Well, he's not as skilled as her, not as shameless as her. He deserves it.

"father!"

He shouted at Jiang Zhiyi with great frustration.

"Hey, dear son! Come here and take the red envelope." Jiang Zhiyi waved the red envelope in his hand and motioned Xue Ziqian to come over and take it.

Xue Ziqian didn't move.

Xue Du: Hmm?

Xue Ziqian moved with difficulty to Jiang Zhiyi's side and respectfully took the red envelope with both hands.

The bright red color is particularly eye-catching.

The festive greetings above seemed to be mocking him.

"Kneel down!" Xue Du said lightly.

Xue Ziqian looked at Xue Du in disbelief, not understanding what he meant.

Hmm? Xue Du looked over.

Xue Ziqian suppressed the humiliation in his heart and knelt down.

Xue Du said, "Ayi, there is no sack at home, why don't you just start."

Jiang Zhiyi nodded.

Before Xue Ziqian could figure out what the two were talking about, he was slapped hard in the face.

The burning pain immediately caused half of his face to swell up.

Bang, another slap.

The two sides of the face are symmetrical.

Jiang Zhiyi blew on her hands and said, "You damn scumbag! Go back and tell Bai Lang not to treasure any trash. What he cherishes is trash to me!"

Xue Ziqian looked at Xue Du with a pale face.

Xue Du was picking up a strawberry and preparing to feed it to Jiang Zhiyi.

She didn't even give him a glance.

The pain on his face reminded him of the humiliation he had just experienced.

"Brother, he is so rude. He didn't even thank me after receiving the red envelope from me." Jiang Zhiyi ate the small strawberry in Xue Du's hand and complained to Xue Ziqian.

She looked at Xue Du with bright eyes and a slightly pouty mouth.

The softness in Xue Du's heart had turned into a puddle of mud.

Especially when Jiang Zhiyi was eating strawberries just now, the tip of her tongue touched his fingers.

The warm touch spreads outward from one point like fireworks.

Until it spread all over his body.

His Adam's apple throbbed, and Xue Du rubbed the top of Jiang Zhiyi's head with the hand that had been holding hers. He looked at Jiang Zhiyi with a doting look:

Watch me.

When he turned to Xue Ziqian, his face turned cold again.

Xue Du: "Have you forgotten all the etiquette you learned over the years? Are you so disrespectful to your elders?"

He was looking at Jiang Zhiyi lovingly the moment before, and the next moment his face turned into a glacier-like expression.

The face-changing speed of Sichuan Opera is so fast that everyone wants to learn the art from a master.

Xue Ziqian thanked Jiang Zhiyi dizzily: "Thank you, Dad."

"Hey, my son is so good! Get up." Jiang Zhiyi smiled happily.

As Xue Ziqian listened to Jiang Zhiyi's words, anger ran rampant in his heart, with nowhere to vent.

There was no need for him to ask Xue Du what he wanted to ask today.

The facts before us speak for themselves.

He underestimated Jiang Zhiyi.

He asked why Jiang Zhiyi didn't cry or make a fuss after he and Bai Lang made their relationship public.

It turns out that he has more sophisticated means and a broader vision.

Waiting for him here.

Now that you have found a backer, you are not trying to hide your pride at all?

Xue Du glanced at Xue Ziqian.

He even looked at his Ah Yi with that kind of look.

It's annoying and an eyesore.

He picked up another strawberry and fed it to Jiang Zhiyi: "My relationship with Ayi hasn't been made public yet. Do you know what to do? There are still people who will keep an eye on you."

The words were spoken to Xue Ziqian.

If Xue Ziqian didn't tell him why he came to see him today, he naturally wouldn't ask.

Jiang Zhiyi opened her mouth and took the strawberry away.

A flash of disappointment crossed Xue Du's mind.

Why not just drink it in one gulp?

Why didn't you touch his finger?

Is this strawberry too big?

Can’t eat another bite?