Tonight is the fifth dinner party prepared by Kazuhiko Domoto in G City.
He has already made friends with many dignitaries in G City through dinner parties.
Tonight's game is crucial for him, and it is said that a big shot is coming.
The dignitaries of G city will all attend tonight.
Not surprisingly, Quan Jinxiu was also among his invitations.
On the contrary, the Mu family and the Yan family were not invited this time.
Yan Qi sat in Mu Siye's study, and Mu Siye brought him a cup of hot tea.
"You have no place to go, so you came here?" Mu Siye said with a hint of teasing in his tone.
Yan Qi raised his eyelids and glanced at him.
Yan Qi felt unhappy. He had such an ugly fight with Mu Siye, but now he still comes to Mu's house from time to time.
It didn't matter what Mu Siye said to him, but he had to suffer Wen Qianqian's expression every time, which made him really uncomfortable.
For example, right now, Wen Qianqian is standing outside the door.
She came here to deliver snacks to Mu Siye. Recently, she and Xu Youning rarely went out, so they were thinking about these snacks at home.
They are happy to make cookies, cakes, etc., and the children are also happy to eat them.
They had just made some biscuits, and Wen Qianqian immediately brought them to Mu Siye to taste.
Knowing that Yan Qi was there, Wen Qianqian simply stood outside the door.
"Siye." Wen Qianqian called Mu Siye softly.
The two of them looked outside the door together.
Mu Siye put the water glass on the table and strode out the door.
Yan Qi took the tea and drank it expressionlessly.
At this time, Mu Siye was seen standing at the door talking to Wen Qianqian in a low voice.
"Now, try it, this is cranberry flavor, this is mango flavor, see which flavor you like." As she said that, Wen Qianqian picked up a small biscuit and placed it directly on Mu Si Ye's
In the mouth.
Both of them had sweet smiles on their faces.
No matter how Yan Qi looked at it, it was always eye-catching.
"Which one tastes better?" Wen Qianqian asked with her face raised and an expectant expression.
"Well, cranberries are sweet and slightly sour, and mangoes are rich in flavor. If I were really asked to choose, it would be difficult for me to make a choice."
Yan Qi snorted disdainfully.
Wen Qianqian gave him the dinner plate in her hand, and she whispered, "You guys talk first, I won't disturb you anymore."
"Well, you and the child go to bed first tonight. I may be late, so don't wait for me."
"Are you going to bed late again? You can't go to bed late all the time, it's not good for your health." Wen Qianqian's tone was a bit unhappy.
"Be good, be obedient, and I will take care of myself."
"Then can't you go to bed early? Is there something that we must talk about until midnight? And is there something that we can't talk about during the day? We have to talk about it at night?" When Wen Qianqian said this, her tone rose a bit, and she happened to be in the house.
Yan Qi could hear it.
Yan Qi thought to himself, this Wen Qianqian seems to be an honest person, but unexpectedly he is also a master with thorns in his words.
Mu Siye coaxed Wen Qianqian in a low voice, but Wen Qianqian was not happy.
She said, "Based on your physical condition, the doctor has said not to overwork you. If you fall down, what will Tiantian and I do?"
Mu Siye is physically handicapped? Why hasn't he heard of it?
"Qianqian, that happened three years ago, and my health is no longer serious."
"You haven't heard from the news that many diseases are now affecting younger people. Staying up late and working can easily induce cerebral infarction."
"..."
Yan Qi felt something wrong when he heard this. Who was Wen Qianqian talking about?
"Obey, I'm fine. Things are a little special today."
"Isn't there someone here? Why do both of us have to stay up?"
His co-author Yan Qi is not a human being, right?
Yan Qi couldn't sit still anymore. He wanted to go out and have a few words with Wen Qianqian, but he, a man, had nothing to say to a bitch like her.
Simply, he continued to drink tea and continued to listen to Wen Qianqian pointing out mulberry trees and scolding Sophora japonica.
"Others don't have families, wives and children, so they naturally have no pressure. How can you compare with others? Besides, I still have another child in my belly. I don't care. You can't stay up late. You have to go back to your room to sleep at eleven o'clock."
"Qianqian..." Mu Siye called her name helplessly.
"I don't care, anyway, I made an agreement with you, no later than eleven o'clock, otherwise we will live in separate rooms."
After saying that, Wen Qianqian snorted indulgently and went downstairs.
Upon seeing this, Mu Siye hurriedly chased him out, "Slow down and be careful of the stairs."
"No one cares anyway, so why should I be so careful?"
"Don't talk nonsense."
"Let go and don't touch me. You don't care about me anyway."
"Qianqian, be good."
"Don't... ugh..."
The voices of the two of them suddenly stopped behind.
Yan Qi snorted disdainfully, looking at Mu Siye's unpromising energy. She is just a woman, and she still wants to coax her out of her petty temper?
Yan Qi drank tea with disdain. As soon as he took a sip, he felt that the tea was very bitter.
"Bah..." He spat out and put the teacup aside.
After a long time, Mu Siye came in with a glowing face and held some biscuits.
He placed the dinner plate on his desk with no intention of letting Yan Qi taste it.
Yan Qi looked at him expressionlessly and said, "What did you get? Is it food? I think I'm a little hungry."
"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll ask the kitchen to cook it for you."
"What do you have on hand?"
"Oh, you are talking about this." Mu Siye picked up a small biscuit, "My wife just made it and asked me to try it for her. She loves to tinker with these things at home now. I have told her many times
Don’t be too tired. If you want to eat, go out and buy it, but she won’t listen.”
Mu Siye's tone seemed to be complaining, but he seemed to be showing off as he ate biscuits one after another.
Yan Qi just stared at Mu Siye intently, wondering if he was embarrassed to eat alone.
However, Mu Siye was really embarrassed. He would not share the snacks made by his wife, and the other party was Yan Qi.
After a while, Mu Siye had eaten most of the plate of cookies.
"How does it taste?" Yan Qi asked again.
"You said these biscuits are average. My wife has just learned her skills and her skills are just like that. It's not very tasty, so I won't let you make it. If you're hungry, I'll ask the kitchen to make you a bowl of noodles."
"It's not delicious. Are you almost finished?"
Mu Siye was really shameless in order to live alone. Yan Qi simply risked his life, and he was shameless too.
"Hey, my wife made it, so I have to eat whatever it tastes, right? As a couple, you can't dampen her enthusiasm, you know?" After Mu Siye finished speaking, he seemed stunned for a moment, and then he acted like a
He suddenly realized, "Oh, you don't have a wife, you don't know."
"..."
"Mu Siye, are you avenging your personal revenge? You don't have enough sense. Our affairs have already ended." Yan Qi said directly that he would have to come to Mu's house often in the future, and he couldn't do it every time he came.
Look at his face.
"Ah, Yan Qi, what are you talking about? We are brothers, and the past has long been over. Why do you still bring it up?"
"you……"
Mu Siye looked like I was very confused. Yan Qi's chest rose and fell, "Since the chapter has turned, don't let your wife talk about me in a weird way every time."
"Then I can't control the woman, Xiaoxing'er, I can't be the master of this family, I can't control her." Mu Siye was also helpless. He was him, and his wife was his wife. They could clearly distinguish between them.
Yan Qi stood up, came to Mu Siye, and grabbed the dinner plate when he wasn't prepared.
"Hey!" Mu Siye didn't have time to stop him. Yan Qi grabbed the biscuit and put it directly in his mouth.
Then, I saw him swallowing the ginseng fruit like Zhu Bajie.
"Yan Qi, can you stop being so childish? My wife made this for me."
Yan Qi's mouth was full of food, so he ignored Mu Siye. He put the plate on the table and returned to his seat.
He ignored Mu Siye's words, not to mention that Wen Qianqian baked the biscuits which tasted pretty good, crispy and sweet.
"Hey, go get some more, it's okay to eat." Yan Qi said to Mu Siyeruo.
Mu Siye glanced at him impatiently, "If you want to eat, find a woman to cook it for you. My wife doesn't have time to serve you."
"Oh, why are you so proud? You just have a woman. She loses her temper, and you still have to apologize to her like a third grandson?" Yan Qi's words contained a bit of disdain.
"Oh, why do I remember that you were worse than the third grandson in front of Gao Wei? You have licked me like that, and Gao Wei doesn't even give you a good look. Do you feel particularly comfortable in your heart?"
Revealing old scores and poking holes in the heart, Mu Siye is good at doing this.
"That's all in the past. If I want to find a woman, aren't there plenty of them?"
"Oh, that's true, but which one can you like? Which woman can you willingly lower your head to coax?"
Yan Qi hesitated. It is indeed not easy to find a woman who he likes and who is patient.
As long as he can be tempted, that woman is extremely extraordinary.
"Do you know that apologizing to and coaxing your wife can be considered fun between husband and wife? Hey, what am I telling you, an old bachelor? You don't even understand."
Yan Qi was speechless when Mu Siye said that.
In this aspect, he is really incomparable to Mu Siye. Mu Siye has a wife and a child, and now he has another one in his belly.
There is not even a trace of a woman here.
Inexplicably, Yan Qi suddenly felt that there should be a woman by his side.
Just like Mu Siye, occasionally the woman would nag in his ear.
Thinking about the way Mu Siye and Wen Qianqian communicated just now, Yan Qi suddenly felt a little envious.
Yes, it’s just envy.
When this idea came into his mind, he was suddenly stunned.
He suddenly longed to return to his family.
He wants to have a wife and children, and he wants to have a stable family.
Yan Qi sat there in a daze, a little surprised by this idea.
Mu Siye said again, "Yan Qi, we are about the same age. My son is already seven years old. What about you, when do you want to have a child? I tell you, if you don't work hard and get older, you can't raise a child."
I feel powerless."
"What are you nagging about? Do you think it's appropriate for an old man to say such things?" Mu Siye was already annoyed, so Mu Siye nagged him again.
"I'm telling the truth. Now Qianqian can't sleep sometimes at night, so I have to stay with her. You know that you don't have a good rest this night, and your energy is particularly bad the next day. I just thought, if I go back ten years,
Then my state is definitely not like this."
"Ha." Yan Qi snorted disdainfully, "If you went back ten years, would you let her give you a child?"
