Four years later -there was a sound of "ping -pong pong" in the villa, and then everything was calm, and then the two complaints sounded, "Wife, the rice is cooked, I starve to death," "Mom
Mi, Porridge is hungry, Porridge needs to eat."
There was silence for a while, and the range hood in the kitchen was still humming. Then, a woman in an apron rushed out of the kitchen, holding a spatula in her hand, menacingly, and looking so alive.
Wanting to eat people alive, "Qian Junxi, you are the dead man. You asked Mrs. Guo to go home and rest, and now you want me to cook for you. I have to kill you."
When Qian Junxiang saw this posture, he quickly walked around to the other end of the dining table and said, "Honey, is everything easy to discuss? This spatula is too dangerous. Let's leave it alone for now. Is everything easy to discuss?"
Do you have the heart to let me get hurt when you kiss your husband?"
Tian Seyu held the spatula in his hand and put one hand on his waist, as if he were a dominatrix. Qian Junxiang's heart was beating like a thump. Suddenly, the anger on Tian Seyu's face turned into all kinds of coquettishness. She
He put on a bright smile and said to Qian Junyan: "Husband, why don't you come here first? As you said, we can discuss everything easily. How can we discuss it if you don't come over? Come on, right?
Come here." Tian Seyu suppressed the anger in his heart, and his voice was as soft as dripping water.
Qian Junxiang still dominated the dining table and refused to let go, "Who told me, my wife, that the rice you cooked is delicious?" Qian Junxiang said without fear of death, seeing that Tian Seyu was about to get angry again. At the critical moment, a little girl with braids that towered over the sky.
The girl twisted her butt and stood up on the dining table, standing between them, and said pitifully: "Mommy, Daddy, Porridge is hungry."
Tian Seyu put down the spatula, glanced at Qian Junxiang, and then hugged his daughter distressedly, "Porridge is hungry. It's mommy's fault, so let's start dinner, okay?"
At the dining table, Tian Seyu brought the dishes one after another, then sat down on the seat as if nothing had happened, watching his daughter happily eating lunch, then stepped on Qian Junyan's feet under the table, and then turned to look.
His expression. There was a pain on his face, but he still ate the rice in the bowl. Tian Seyu continued to step on it. Qian Junyan's lips raised an evil smile, ignoring the pain in his feet, and suddenly
He leaned close to Tian Seyu's ear and breathed hot breath on her neck, "My dear wife, is it because my husband did not satisfy you last night that you punished me like this today?"
Tian Seyu's face turned red, and the blush reached all the way to his neck, and he cursed: "Qian Junxi, my daughter is still here, don't talk nonsense."
He looked at her little woman's shy look, and his eyes darkened again.
The little guy rolled his dark eyes and looked between the two of them. He rolled his eyes and said, "Mommy, why should I order porridge?"
Tian Seyu turned around in surprise, looked at her daughter's serious look, waved her hands awkwardly and said, "That's because your mother wanted to drink porridge when she gave birth to you one day, so you called it porridge."
"Then why does it have to be porridge? Why not rice?" the little guy continued to ask persistently.
"Is this... this?" Tian Seyu hesitated on how to explain, and finally spread his hands helplessly, "That's because your mom hasn't graduated from high school yet and can't think of literate words."
"Oh," the little guy nodded in understanding, and Tian Seyu breathed a sigh of relief. The little guy spat out a word from his mouth with disdain, "Mommy, it turns out that you are uneducated, it's really scary." He also gave it away by the way.
He gave her a contemptuous gesture.
"Huh huh huh..." Tian Seyu's anger continued until the smoke came out. Qian Junyan held her hand and looked at her daughter fondly, "Porridge, don't be like your mommy, and you must be good in the future.
Study, otherwise Chow Chow won't be able to pick a name in the future." A smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and he almost felt hurt inside. The little guy nodded solemnly.
Tian Seyu squinted at someone snickering next to him, grinding his teeth, "Qian Junxi, don't... be too proud of me."
"Mommy..." The little guy called out softly, and Tian Seyu said impatiently: "What are you doing!!"
"Mommy, why do you keep bullying Daddy?"
"I bullied him!!!" Tian Seyu pointed at Qian Junyan and looked back at his daughter in disbelief, "How could I bully him? Congee, your mother is the one who is often bullied.
...." Tian Seyu picked up her daughter at the table, put her on his lap, and pinched her little face, "Daughter, you can't wrongly accuse Mommy, Mommy will be sad."
"But -" the little guy tried hard to recall it in his mind, and suddenly looked at her very seriously, "Why is mommy on top of daddy when we sleep? Why does mommy lie on the bed?
Where is daddy?" The little guy scratched his little head and thought hard. Tian Seyu was so embarrassed that his face turned an abnormal color of pig liver. After a long time, he still didn't think of the answer. The little guy opened his innocent face again.
Looking at her with big eyes, "Mommy, why are you on top of Daddy?"
"Hahahaha..." Qian Junxiang finally burst out laughing uncontrollably. Tian Seyu rolled her eyes at him, her angry lips pouting high, and put her daughter into his arms, "Qian Junxiang
Junyan, okay, you two father and daughter unite to bully me. I can’t stay in this family anymore, I want to run away from home.” She raised her face proudly, but the father and daughter didn’t care at all.
It made her so angry that she almost burst into smoke.
At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang. Tian Seyu gathered his emotions and before he could open the door immediately, the little guy in Qian Junxiang's arms had already jumped out of his arms and ran towards the door with a bound.
"Dad, have you come to see Zouzhou? Give me a hug," Zouzhou's cheerful childish voice sounded at the door. Tian Seyu and Qian Junyan were startled. Yinze had already carried Zouzhou into the restaurant and glanced at it.
With the food on the table, Yin Ze's increasingly mature face was filled with a small amount of happiness, "You are still eating, so you don't mind if I take advantage of the meal!!"
Tian Seyu said in shock: "Yin Ze, why have you returned to China? Aren't you still in the UK?"
He held the porridge in his arms, froze the face of the woman in front of him, and said with his lips: "I just came back yesterday. I have something to do when I return home this time, so I will probably stay for a few months."
The interaction between their eyes looked like flirting in Qian Junyan's eyes, but Congee looked at Yinze's face, let out a big "bah", and said with a sweet smile: "Godfather, do you want Congee?"
Porridge, Porridge wants to be a godfather." The smile on Yin Ze's face widened, he tapped her little nose affectionately, and said dotingly: "Little girl, you are as big as a little kid." Qian Junxiang's heart sounded alarm.
Da Zuo, without hesitation, stopped Tian Seyu behind him. A light flashed in Tian Seyu's mind, and he raised the corners of his lips playfully, avoided him, came to Yin Ze, took Yin Ze's hand and said
: "Yin Ze, we haven't seen each other for a long time, would you like to find a place to sit down?"
Yin Ze looked at her suspiciously, not knowing why: "Xiaoyu, what are you—"
Qian Junxiang gritted his teeth. His daughter was being intimate in someone else's arms, and his wife was eager to renew their old relationship. He became so angry that his voice became hoarse and threatened: "Tian Seyu, if you dare, I will kill you."
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"What are you doing?" Tian Seyu looked at him disdainfully, and suddenly his face became bright again, and he grinded his teeth and groaned, "Qian...Junxiang, if you...don't...apologize to me...
If so, I will really run away with him."
His expression was extremely ugly, and his brows were furrowed. Tian Seyu smiled tenderly and held Yin Ze's arm tightly, "Since you refuse to apologize, then I really-" She made a move to pull Yin Ze over.
Walk.
Qian Junxiang looked helpless, lowered his voice and held Tian Seyu's hand with great grievance, "My dear wife, I - was wrong."