Wild man picked up

Wen Yuan had indeed heard that there was someone who would have memories in a few months, but he never thought he would have such a person by his side.

He looked at Si Qiyao who exposed himself for a while in exchange for his trust, and then took another look at Si Qiyao with a silly face... At least in his opinion, he was such a little baby, and suddenly felt a little ashamed: "I have embarrassed our family of three. .”

When Wen Yuan insisted on sleeping with his son in his arms at night, Si Qiyao disagreed, "He will make trouble at night."

"The baby is not fussy at all." Wen Yuan pressed the tip of his nose against the baby's little face, and retorted: "He is so obedient."

Si Qiyao had nothing to do with him, he took off his clothes and lay on the side alone.The baby slept during the day, but now he is fussing. Wen Yuan hugged him and talked softly to him. The little guy has a faint milky smell, and he really wants to be bitten.

Si Qiyao lay down for a while, rolled over and hugged the two of them, the baby instantly became a sandwich biscuit in the middle, and when he looked up, he could only see Lao Tzu's hard chin, he yelled suspiciously.

Si Qiyao ignored him, and the baby immediately pushed him with his paws. He started to use a small amount of strength, as if discussing, but Si Qiyao ignored him, and gradually realized that he was pushing harder. Soon, he knelt on the ground On the bed, he arched his head and pushed it hard, and let out a long and long cry: "Ah-ah!"

I tried all my strength to nurse, but I just didn't move.

Wen Yuan suppressed a smile, watching his tired cheeks flushed, sitting in a narrow place between the two of them in a daze, the little guy seemed to understand that he was not Lao Tzu's opponent, as soon as he turned over, he started poking his butt, the soft little guy His body was completely folded in the middle, Si Qiyao's chest was kicked by his two little feet, and his butt was facing his chin all the way to his face.

Wen Yuan burst out laughing, Si Qiyao's face darkened for a moment, he turned his face away forcefully, the baby continued to press his butt against his face, while twisting his waist clumsily, maybe he wanted to find the baby in the narrow space. The location was intentional, anyway, that little butt was rubbing against Si Qiyao's face, Ren Si Qiyao's neck was about to be broken, but it was still clinging tightly.

"Bah." Si Qiyao couldn't bear it anymore and patted his buttocks, grabbed his big hand, and hugged his son face to face with him: "Did you do it on purpose?"

The baby's eyes were pure and ignorant, and he couldn't understand what Si Qiyao was talking about at all, so he turned his face to watch the wish.

Wen Yuan couldn't help laughing, snatched his son back, and said: "Who told you to bully our baby, just to let you feel what it's like to have a hot ass and a cold face!"

Si Qiyao touched his face, poohed again, and said, "It stinks, didn't you wipe his shit just now?"

Wen Yuan laughed even harder. Si Qiyao lay down with a dark face for a while, but still felt unacceptable, so he went to the bathroom and washed his face with soap three times. When he came back, he dragged the baby under the quilt, and put his face directly on it. Seeing Wen Yuan's face, he said: "Baby, smell it, does my face smell good?"

"It stinks." Wen Yuan pushed him in disgust, pulled out the struggling baby who was dragged below the waist by him, and said, "Don't bully your son all the time, he might have an impression too."

The baby seemed to be a little angry this time, Si Qiyao looked at him for a while, and threatened in a low voice: "I'll love you for a few years first, and when I'm four or five years old, I'll hit you hard again."

Wen Yuan kicked him, Si Qiyao looked at the baby who was still staring at him with a puffy face, and sighed, "It's the best time between us, what do you want him for?"

This resentment became more and more serious in the next week or so. Wen Yuan said that he had to hold the baby so as not to have nightmares, and he would sleep with his baby in his arms every night. But he refused to leave.

Si Qiyao was young and energetic, how could he not think about such a thing, but every time he leaned forward with the cheek, Wen Yuan would kick him: "The baby is here."

"Falling asleep." Si Qiyao stretched out his arms to touch his son through him, and said in a low voice, "We'll keep it secret so we won't disturb him."

Wen Yuan blushed and kicked him again: "No, babies have memories, what should we do if we think of such things when we grow up?"

"Is that unnatural? He will understand." Si Qiyao looked at it with great enthusiasm.

They chatted in low voices in the bedroom with the lights off, and Wen Yuan knocked off his outstretched hand, saying fiercely: "Anyway, it can't!"

Si Qiyao frowned and looked at him in the dim light, and continued to discuss: "Then let him go out tomorrow?"

"It's not that you haven't seen it. I want him to sleep with the nanny these two days, but he doesn't want to." Wen Yuan hurt the baby and advised him: "Wait a few more days and coax him."

Si Qiyao didn't say anything, Wen Yuan's ears were burning red, he was embarrassed to continue talking about this matter, so he closed his eyes and rested.

After a minute, he heard Si Qiyao getting up and walking towards the solo guard, and another minute later, he heard a man's groaning in a low voice, hearing Yuan's heart skipping a beat, thinking that something happened to him in the bathroom, Hastily and lightly put down his son and walked over.

In the open bathroom, Si Qiyao leaned against the wall with disheveled hair, with a cigarette in his bony fingers, doing indescribable things in the choking smoke.

Seeing Wen Yuan's appearance, he half-closed his long and narrow eyes to look over, and sped up his movements, his voice was hoarse and provocative, and Wen Yuan's legs almost went limp.

"You, you..." Wen Yuan was speechless, stretched out his hand to close the bathroom door, calmed down his heartbeat and sudden physical needs by burning his face for a while, and kicked the door angrily: "Fox, torture! Bastard, Rotten egg!"

He climbed onto the bed, feeling like ants were crawling in his heart, closed his eyes, his mind was full of that stinky vixen Si Qiyao's haunting appearance, his heart was beating wildly, he breathed out and inhaled, but he couldn't completely calm down.

The sound of water came from the bathroom, and after a while, Si Huxie came out lazily, the bed beside her was slightly sunken, Si Qiyao closed his eyes and quickly breathed steadily.

Wen Yuan opened his eyes and looked at his side face hidden in the shadows, licked the corners of his mouth uselessly, and gently rubbed his feet against his legs.

Si Qiyao glanced at him with half-opened eyes, then rolled over to avoid his feet.

Wen Yuan glanced at his sideways back, and retracted her feet guiltily.

The next morning, the baby was still the first to wake up, Si Qiyao got up next to him, and Wen Yuan also sat up straight with a bang. He actually didn't sleep well last night, so he looked around blankly for a while, letting The son crawled around on the bed, jumped out of the bed and came over to get a shirt for Si Qiyao, Si Qiyao paused, and slowly opened his arms, enjoying the rare pampering of the head of the family like an emperor.

Wen Yuan put the shirt on for him, buttoned it up, and suddenly said: "Look, there is a phoenix outside the window!"

Si Qiyao turned his face away, Wen Yuan suddenly rushed over, and kissed the skin on his chest.

Si Qiyao: "..."

"Fly away." Wen Yuan blushed and peeked at him, continued to tidy up his shirt, went to get his tie, came back and put it on his neck, and asked softly, "Are you busy today?"

Si Qiyao said solemnly: "There is no such thing as busy work."

"Oh." Wen Yuan nodded. From Si Qiyao's perspective, he could see his long and slender eyelashes hanging down, and when his thin white fingers were fiddling with the tie, he looked so pretty no matter how he looked.

Si Qiyao wanted to hold his finger and kiss him, but he had already anticipated the big meal to come, so he restrained himself from thinking about it, and said, "You hit it the wrong way."

Wen Yuan said: "It's not that I haven't fought before."

"It's been a long time since I practiced, my hands are born like this." Si Qiyao pushed his hand away, and Wen Yuan could vaguely hear accusations from him. He didn't get up early since he succeeded in losing weight. The number of times Qi Yao wears clothes and ties can be counted on one's fingers.

He thought of Si Qiyao's sexiness in his heart, and was willing to pamper him, so he obediently promised, "Then I will call you every day from now on."

Si Qiyao suddenly thought of that sentence: yesterday's me you love to answer, but today's me you can't stand up to.

He sucked back the uncontrollable raised corners of his mouth, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, you can't do it anyway."

Wen Yuan was looked down upon, but he didn't feel angry at all. He wrapped his arms around Si Qiyao's waist, dimpled with a sweet smile: "Kiss."

"You..." Si Qiyao deliberately refused to kiss: "Do you have any plans for me?"

Of course there is an attempt!

Wen Yuan's mind is now full of his terrible appearance yesterday, but he rejected Si Qiyao after all yesterday, and said very embarrassedly: "Why, I just think you are quite..."

Si Qiyao tilted his head: "Very good?"

"Very..." Wen Yuan licked his lips, and suddenly leaned into his arms weakly, and said softly, "Actually, I had a nightmare yesterday, and I want you to comfort me."

"Your son is watching."

Wen Yuan's heart was agitated, he quickly stood up straight, and when he turned his face, he met the baby's black grape-like eyes, Si Qiyao pinched his face, and said: "I will come back early at night."

Wen Yuan reluctantly sent Si Qiyao to work, handed over his son to the nanny to feed him, but couldn't eat any more, went upstairs and threw himself on the bed and rolled over.

Mom.

His mind was really full of Si Qiyao's seductive look, he was going to die, he finally understood why the scholar who was seduced by the fox in the script fell in love to death.

If he didn't sleep with Si Qiyao again, he felt that he was not far from death.

But what if the son insisted on relying on him?

Wen Yuan thought of a way, he ran downstairs to play with the baby.The little guy has the habit of taking a nap at noon, so every night he will be noisy until late, and when he falls asleep, Wen Yuan is too embarrassed to disturb the sleeping nanny.

He decided not to let the baby sleep during the day, so that he will definitely be asleep at night, and hand it over to the nanny early, and then he can sleep for two.

Sure enough, the baby was sleepy at noon, Wen Yuan hurriedly took the rattle and called him: "Baby, don't sleep, don't sleep."

The baby blinked sleepily, and the normally clear eyeballs were full of sleepiness and confusion, Wen Yuan put his arms around him and showed him the cartoon on the tablet, saying: "Look at this, isn't it good to watch. "

The baby started to yawn, and leaned against Wen Yuan's arms, his head was still a little bit, and he managed to raise his spirits to respond to him with a single syllable.

Wen Yuan kissed him, changed him to a cheerful cartoon, and supported his son to let him watch it. As a result, the plot of the cartoon was quite attractive. Wen Yuan watched it accidentally, and watched it after an episode Son, the little guy has already fallen asleep leaning against him.

Wen Yuan pushed him, and Su Mei over there had noticed, and hurried over: "Oh, fell asleep, don't catch a cold with the air conditioner on, go to the room quickly."

Su Mei left with her grandson in her arms, Wen Yuan checked the time, it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

He sighed, feeling that he might be self-defeating today.

Sure enough, at night, the little guy was making a fuss in their room until later, Wen Yuan was sleepy and he was still in good spirits, Si Qiyao came back from the teleconference and found Wen Yuan kowtowing while being sleepy.

After being awakened by his patting, he suddenly felt a surge of sadness when he looked at his son's eyes that were still full of energy.

He makes trouble with the baby during the day, and the baby makes trouble with him at night, which is really a retribution for the world.

Si Qiyao asked: "What's wrong? You look so wronged?"

The baby also stared at Wen Yuan, who pursed his lips and said, "He insists on sleeping with us, what should we do?"

"Oh." Si Qiyao said, "It's okay, I'm much better now."

Wen Yuan flattened his mouth, even more aggrieved.

Hello, I'm not good, I still want it!I want you, I want you, I want you, I want you now!

The Gao family has fallen, and everything about the Wen family is now in the hands of Wen Yuan, but Si Qiyao has already found someone to manage it, and he is also worried about big and small things. Now everything is settled, Wen Yuan It's not that he's a person who doesn't know what to do. Living his own life is better than anything else for him.

It was Sunday, and Si Qiyao usually stayed in the study for a long time on Saturdays and Sundays. Chu Hengyi suddenly opened the door secretly: "Brother."

Si Qiyao looked at him and said, "How is it?"

"I've prepared everything you asked me to do." Chu Heng asked, "When are you going to put it aside?"

He was talking about the wedding of the eldest brother and sister-in-law.

Originally, Si Qiyao thought that the wedding would be held immediately after the baby's full moon, but then Wen Yuan's grandfather passed away, and some troubles had been resolved until now. The baby is already six months old, and Wen Yuan seems to have completely forgotten that there is still such a thing. The matter has never been done and has never been mentioned, but Si Qiyao is always thinking about it in his heart.

It was rare for Chu Heng to receive such a great task from his elder brother, and everything was done properly, and Lin Sen also took a lot of care, so Si Qiyao was almost completely at ease.

Si Qiyao nodded and said, "Don't say anything."

Chu Heng hesitated to speak, but Si Qiyao saw it, and said, "Say something directly."

"I think there must be a marriage proposal. Although both of you have failed, but...I, I don't know either. I just want to remind you that if you didn't ask for it, you'd better ask for it."

Si Qiyao had never proposed to Wen Yuan before, and he hadn't thought of this level. Originally, he wanted to surprise Wen Yuan with the wedding, but indeed, there was no proposal process, so Wen Yuan might be disgusted.

His younger brother retired, and Si Qiyao continued to work. Not long after, the door of the study was gently pushed open. Wen Yuan squatted at the door and raised his face quietly. After finding that Si Qiyao didn't notice his behavior, he squatted down. walked in, and quietly walked towards her husband.

Si Qiyao didn't look sideways, but his ears moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

There was movement at his feet, Si Qiyao lowered his head, Wen Yuan blinked at him, "I'll give it to you, squeeze your legs."

Si Qiyao laughed out loud, reached out and hugged him into his arms, rubbed his knees, and said, "What's going on? Huh?"

Wen Yuan was actually sensitive to the fact that President Si was a little indifferent to him after showing his thumb in the bathroom that day. He didn't know that it was on purpose by Si Qiyao, but thought that he was offended by not talking to him, so he said: "The baby is asleep."

"You don't seem to have taken a nap in the past two days." Si Qiyao was thinking about the proposal, so he inevitably got a little intimate, and lightly bumped his head, saying: "The dark circles under your eyes have come out, and you can sleep at night." Didn't sleep well?"

"Yeah." Wen Yuan rubbed against him and said, "Actually, I was thinking of you."

Si Qiyao deliberately asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Wen Yuan looked at him, and felt that after these few days, he should not be so angry anymore, so she leaned into his ear and whispered, "I want you to fuck me."

Si Qiyao's heart began to pound, and he restrained himself, "How are you doing now?"

Wen Yuan looked at the big sofa in the study, and reminded, "I need to put something on it."

Both of them had their own needs, so their bodies fit together perfectly. After hearing the matter, Yuan pulled up his clothes and nestled in his arms, giggling for a while.

Si Qiyao kissed him: "I have a question for you."

"Huh?" Wen Yuan hooked his neck, pressed his lips against the corner of his mouth, and asked softly, "What's the question?"

"You... what was your ideal object before?"

Wen Yuan blinked, and Xiao Liwo came out again: "It's not like you anyway."

"Huh?" Si Qiyao hugged him on his lap with some displeasure, and asked with a frown, "What was that like?"

"Hmm..." Wen Yuan intentionally whetted his appetite, and only laughed out loud when Si Qiyao bit his ear hard. Under his dissatisfied eyes, he said embarrassedly, "It's a little worse than you."

Si Qiyao was happy, he curled the corner of his mouth and said, "Then what kind of marriage did you imagine before?"

"I don't dare to think too well." Wen Yuan said: "I was actually a little afraid of getting married before. I had a few blind dates, but none of them were good... Then Nie Fanxing appeared, and Senior Mingxu assured me that his younger brother was nothing to worry about. Picky, but then, you saw it too."

He cupped Si Qiyao's hand to his face, looked at him softly, and said, "Then I met you, I knew you liked me, I could see it, so I thought...just be with you, It’s also pretty good. During that time, I seemed to be obsessed with ghosts. I felt that I missed you, and I might never find someone who was willing to treat me like that. Then, I ignored the possibility that you have lost your memory and have a wife... Thinking about it now is still scary."

Si Qiyao frowned distressedly, and said, "So you refused to go to the hospital because you thought that if I didn't recover my memory, or if I remembered that I had a home after recovering my memory, I would kill the child?"

Wen Yuan nodded.

After being awakened by Qi Xinya, he has been in a state of fear. What he had at that time may be fake.

He never wanted Si Qiyao to restore his memory, but later he took the initiative to take him to find a way to restore his memory, because he realized that it was impossible to continue like this.

Life is still very long, and the short-term confusion can be redeemed, but once he and Rong Baichuan have a child at that time, when he regains his memory, his wife will come to the door with the child, and he can't strangle the already born child to death.

At that time, he had already planned to part ways with Rong Baichuan, but everything that happened after that surprised him.

"I still feel like I'm dreaming. Look at you, you are so outstanding and treat me so well. I am a blessing from several lifetimes of cultivation. How can I have such a happy marriage?"

Si Qiyao kissed his little prickly dimple, and then smiled: "Then I am a blessing that I have cultivated in several lifetimes, can I be rescued by the person I have been secretly in love with for many years after losing my memory?"

Wen Yuan pursed his lips, and was about to say something when there was a sudden movement downstairs, Si Qiyao picked him up and went back to the bedroom, saying, "I'll go down and have a look, you change your clothes first."

Wen Yuan nodded, and after he left he simply cleaned himself up, but was stunned when he went downstairs.

Several cars of champagne and roses were parked outside the yard, and Si Qiyao was reprimanding Chu Hengyi with a dark face: "Didn't I agree to let you send it to another place first, what are you doing here?"

Wen Yuan walked over immediately: "What's wrong?"

As soon as Chu Heng looked over aggrieved, Si Qiyao's face was not very good-looking, and he said after a long while: "Isn't this going to settle in China? I told him to transplant some of the roses I planted abroad and find a place to plant them. , he turned out to be a good guy, and he gave me a house! How did you plant this yard? Huh?"

He went to scold Chu Hengyi again, Wen Yuan couldn't stand it anymore, he pulled him and said: "Don't be fierce, just get over it, don't forget to give him enough money."

As soon as Chu Heng went to talk to the driver who was driving, Wen Yuan stared at the semi-open roses in a daze. Si Qiyao was still a little nervous, so he pushed him and said, "Come on, let's go in first."

"You rose, where are you going to go?"

In fact, they were planning to go to the wedding venue, but Si Qiyao hadn't proposed yet, so he couldn't tell Wen Yuan that the wedding was almost ready, so he said, "Find another place to plant."

"You still grow flowers abroad." Wen Yuan asked curiously, "Is your yard very big?"

"I have several manors." Si Qiyao said, "But I'm ready to build another manor on the outskirts of Nongcheng, and our family will move there."

Wen Yuan thought it was capitalism, but he always felt that the rose looked familiar. When he turned around and was about to go back to the house, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and stared at Si Qiyao: "Did you notice that that pervert hasn't given me a rose for a long time?" I sent roses."

"Hey, which one is dead...perverted?"

"It's the pervert who has given me champagne roses for several years." Wen Yuan stared at him and said, "Do you know who it is, contact him, and stop him from giving it away?"

Si Qiyao murmured, "Maybe our house is too remote and he can't find it..."

Wen Yuan said: "I will give you a chance to confess."

Si Zong stood up straight: "Well, I sent that flower, I just wanted to express that only you are suitable for me, really..." Under Wen Yuan's scrutiny, Si Zong's tone weakened: "Just, just And... wherever you go, anyway, I can find you."

Wen Yuan gritted her teeth, turned her head towards the room and went in.

Si Qiyao hurried to catch up, but Chu Hengyi grabbed him again: "Well, one broke..."

Si Qiyao took the flower and hurriedly chased it in. Before Wen Yuan locked the door, he rushed in, "I was wrong, I know I scared you, but don't you also know me? It's not just a little... a little, just, just..." He judged his previous behavior with difficulty: "Just mentally retarded... Please forgive me, I was really wrong, but I have become better now, I am mature, You see, don't I make you quite satisfied? Huh? Bao'er?"

He looked at Wen Yuan pitifully, he was gasping for breath, his cheeks were slightly flushed, he stretched out his hand to hit him, then kicked him at the corner, with tears of grievance in his eyes: "Do you know how much I was afraid of your flower before?" ? I felt that I was going to be killed several times, do you know that! You, you are a bastard!"

Si Qiyao hugged his slightly trembling body tightly.

They didn't mention the impact of the flower on Wen Yuan in detail, Wen Yuan wiped away tears angrily, the more he thought about it, the more he felt wronged, Si Qiyao coaxed him for a long time, and finally coaxed him to sit on the side of the bed , he wiped Wen Yuan's blushing face, and he bit his finger.

Si Qiyao withdrew his hand, and held the broken flower up to his face. At first, he thought that the root stem was broken, but when he lifted it, the head of the flower suddenly tilted, and the flower head fell on Wen Yuan's leg.

"..."

"..."

Looking at each other, Wen Yuan laughed angrily, kicked him again, picked up the flower and threw it at him.

Si Qiyao hurriedly caught it, held the flower in his hand, and said, "I know you're mad, so I won't tell you if I have something to do today, but these flowers of mine are really all for you Although not all of them were planted by hand, they were indeed planted in my yard, and I also watered them a few times when I was not busy."

Wen Yuan glared at him: "What do you want to say?"

"If you don't talk about it today, you won't promise me anyway."

"Say."

Si Qiyao took a look at him, then knelt down, holding that single colorful head, and said sincerely, "I want to propose to you today."

Wen Yuan remained silent.

Si Qiyao deliberately said: "Look, I knew you wouldn't agree...I'll ask another day."

He was about to stand up, but Wen Yuan suddenly put his foot on his shoulder and stepped back: "Who says I don't agree, kneel down and beg hard!"

Si Qiyao lowered his head and held back his laughter, most of his anger had subsided when he heard the wish, and when he saw him laughing, he immediately lost his temper: "Don't laugh, be serious."

Si Qiyao adjusted his posture, but looking at the flower heads in his hand, which were not as big as his palm, he still felt that it was not ostentatious enough, and said, "I'll go down and get a big bunch to ask for."

"That's all right, don't be blind."

Si Qiyao silently held the flower, and met Wen Yuan's eyes. Before he could say a word of marriage proposal, the two suddenly smiled at each other again.

Wen Yuan blushed and said fiercely, "Don't laugh anymore!"

"No, I'm looking for status." Si Qiyao cleared his throat, and when he wanted to raise his hand to touch his tie, he suddenly remembered that he was wearing pajamas today, and said again: "Let me change into a suit."

"No change, just come here." Wen Yuan stared at him and said, "Are you not sincere? There are so many things."

Si Qiyao knelt down again, looking straight at Wen Yuan: "Please marry me, I will..."

Wen Yuan laughed again, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and said: "Forget it, forget it, promise you, promise you, don't be disgusting."

President Si took a look at the suits in the closet, and was actually a bit regretful, how could he, Si Qiyao, propose so awkwardly?No, this marriage will have to be reapplied another day.

Just as he was thinking, Wen Yuan teased him again and asked, "Where's the ring?"

"Oh..." Si Qiyao was stunned for two seconds, Wen Yuan gave him a blank look, "I knew you were not sincere."

He wrapped the turned flower leaves around his hands and said, "Just this one, it's such a big ring... It's about the size of my fist."

Si Qiyao kissed him: "I'll make you a ceremonial one another day."

Wen Yuan glared at him, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the flower 'ring' on his hand that he had to hold the leaves between his fingers, and said: "Well, Si is always a face-to-face person, and then I want a ring that is as big as this flower." If you don’t give me a big diamond, you won’t agree.”

President Si nodded and hugged him: "Okay, I'll give you all."

Wen Yuan said with a smile: "Then may I ask Mr. Si, how much are you going to spend from here to buy such a big whole diamond?"

The chief executive who has handed over the financial power to his wife: "..."

Sudden baldness.