Chapter Seventeen: Master Sheng committed suicide, Qi Bao was angry
Sheng Yunye gave her daughter a look, and Sheng Xingjin immediately said "Oh" in a strange way.
"Mom, I'm going to eat some fruit to supplement my vitamins. You have to eat well to grow taller!"
After saying that, the little girl ran to her father and said mysteriously: "Come on, Dad!"
The little girl thought her voice was small, but in fact Mu Qiqi heard her clearly.
After Sheng Xingjin encouraged her own father, she jumped out of the room without forgetting to close the door.
Mu Qiqi was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say, but she did not forget to tell the children to pay attention to their safety when going downstairs.
"I know, Mommy, you have to eat well too!" Little Pink Carrot opened his mouth and struck hard.
Mu Qiqi: "..."
Sheng Yunye held up the spoon and commanded domineeringly: "Qibao, open your mouth."
The sweet smell penetrated into her nasal cavity and lingered for several hours. Mu Qiqi was really hungry. After a few seconds of hesitation, she opened her mouth and swallowed the porridge.
There was a smile in Sheng Yunye's deep eyes, and his tone was particularly satisfying: "I finally did something to repay my kindness."
"Huh?" Mu Qiqi swallowed the porridge, confused.
"For me, taking good care of you is repaying my kindness."
Just after he finished speaking, Sheng Yunye's eyes turned cold, and his expression was suddenly swept by the cold wind, making Mu Qiqi feel a little frightened.
"Are you injured?" Sheng Yunye's eyes were fixed on the scratch on Mu Qiqi's collarbone. The wound was two centimeters long, pink and white, and no longer bleeding.
Mu Qiqi's skin was so white that she couldn't see clearly from a distance. It was only when he got closer that he realized it.
Mu Qiqi didn't care and urged him to continue feeding: "It's okay, have another bite."
Sheng Yunye squeezed the handle of the spoon tightly and tried to suppress the raging anger, feeling that he was ridiculous and stupid.
A second ago, I was saying that I would take good care of her, but in the end...
useless!
Sheng Yunye fell into endless self-blame, and this emotion lasted until Mu Qiqi fell asleep with her child in her arms after drinking the porridge.
He covered the mother and son with quilts and went downstairs carrying the empty bowl.
In the kitchen, Sheng Yunye picked up a fruit knife, and the injury on Mu Qiqi's collarbone flashed through his mind.
He slowly raised the knife, the tip of the knife pierced the skin of the collarbone, and made a downward stroke...
A two-centimeter wound was oozing blood.
Sheng Yunye glanced at the blood on the tip of the knife and washed it away indifferently.
…
Mu Qiqi didn't wake up until three or four o'clock in the afternoon. When she opened her eyes, the two children were nestled in her arms, one on the left and the other on the right. They looked at her with two pairs of cute big eyes, which looked so adorable.
"Mom, I'm sorry." Sheng Yeshen had returned to normal. He felt extremely guilty when he learned that he had hurt his mother. He had been waiting for Mu Qiqi to wake up and apologize to her.
He moved closer to the wound, pouted his little mouth with a serious expression, and breathed cautiously.
Mu Qiqi's heart was so soft that she felt like a marshmallow. She rubbed his head and coaxed him comfortingly: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."
At night, after coaxing the two little ones to sleep, Mu Qiqi considered the causes of Sheng Yeshen's illness.
Sheng Yunye, who knew his son very well, had already thought of the reason: "You said you would send them to school. Chen Bao thought you were sending them away because you don't like him and don't want him anymore."
Mu Qiqi looked confused, how could she continue like this?
This silly boy!
Knowing that this was the reason, Mu Qiqi felt even more sorry for Sheng Yeshen. She was lucky that such a well-behaved and sensitive child could like her and trust her so much.
"Let's take the kids out to relax tomorrow, and take your time with school." Mu Qiqi suggested.
Sheng Yunye obeyed his wife's words. He stepped forward to hold Mu Qiqi in his arms and gently rubbed her shoulders: "Qibao, thank you for saving Chen Bao again."
"Yun Ye, there's no need to say thank you in the future, it's too intrusive."
"Then...can I do something private?"
The topic changed so quickly that Mu Qiqi was confused for a moment: "Huh?"
She didn't react until the cool lips fell on hers, and then she subconsciously pushed the man out of shyness and panic, just in time to press the wound that Mr. Sheng made today.
The sudden pain did not interrupt Sheng Yunye's request for a kiss. Mu Qiqi's emotions were also aroused, and the two kissed inseparably on the sofa.
The tenderness lasted for a long time, and Mu Qiqi was so kissed that she couldn't breathe. Sheng Yunye hugged her slender waist and still couldn't finish it.
A wisp of bloody smell penetrated the nose.
Mu Qiqi was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood. When she noticed it, her first reaction was that Sheng Yunye had kissed her to the point of breaking her skin, but she didn't feel any pain even after circling her mouth with her tongue.
The next second, Mu Qiqi turned over and sat astride Sheng Yunye, raising her hand to pull his collar.
This action successfully made the unprepared Mr. Sheng's heart beat wildly. Is Qibao trying to force a kiss?
Just when he was looking forward to it, Mu Qiqi's somewhat angry voice came to his ears: "Yun Ye! What's wrong with your wound!?"
Sheng Yunye had a stab wound exactly like hers on her collarbone!
Sheng Yunye didn't expect that Mu Qiqi would find out, so he lied with his strong inner strength: "Accidental scratch."
"Where's the liar?" Regardless of its size or location, the wound looked like a replica of the wound on her collarbone.
How could it be such a coincidence?
"Really!" The man expressed his innocence.
Mu Qiqi: "..."
She wanted to test it with a crow's mouth, but it was too obvious to talk face to face, so Mu Qiqi chose to take a step back: "Okay, you don't know how to pay attention, wait for me to deal with it for you."
When Mu Qiqi gave him the medicine, Sheng Yunye felt guilty and felt that it was bad for him to do so.
Mu Qiqi quickly dealt with it for him and urged him to rest: "Go back to bed quickly, I have to take the children out to play tomorrow!"
After saying that, she ran upstairs first, muttering as she ran: "If you lied, I'll admit it within three minutes!"
Seeing Mu Qiqi's leaving figure, Sheng Yunye felt flustered for no reason, and his guilty conscience was infinitely magnified.
After struggling for half a minute, Sheng Yunye seemed to be driven by some kind of force, took the feather duster and walked to Mu Qiqi's bedroom.
He knocked on the door with his fingers.
Mu Qiqi raised her eyebrows.
Yo!
They are all fathers of children.
Still lying!
"Qibao, open the door."
Mu Qiqi stood behind the door, deliberately not opening it, "What's the matter?"
"I just lied to you. I inflicted the injury myself."
"Oh." Mu Qiqi responded perfunctorily, but there was nothing more to say.
Sheng Yunye became even more panicked: "Qibao, why don't you speak?"
"There's nothing to say." Mu Qiqi deliberately said in a sinister tone: "After all, the cohabitation agreement only said that you would listen to me unconditionally, but it didn't say that you couldn't lie to me."
Hearing Mu Qiqi's angry tone, Sheng Yunye said: "..."
Finished!
"I was wrong. I came here specifically to admit my mistake. I brought the feather duster. You open the door."
Do you still know how to bring your own tools?
It’s a good attitude to admit your mistakes.
Mu Qiqi opened the door with a straight face.
Sheng Yunye held up the feather duster and didn't dare to look into Mu Qiqi's eyes.
"What are you rowing yourself for?"
Could it be that he really thought that he and she were a couple?
childish!
"Fairness. The father's debt must be paid by the son!"
Seeing Sheng Yunye's confident look, Mu Qiqi had only one idea -
Deserve a beating!
Chapter completed!