Flirting!After a flash wedding, I was kissed and cried by a billionaire CEO

Ruan Xingyue was moved and said: "Mr. Si, thank you."

Marrying Si Hang was a last resort.

Neither her children nor her husband had anything good to say about her.

Ruan Xingyue couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

I listened to Grandma Tian's suggestion and got the certificate with Sihang.

Otherwise, I really wouldn’t be able to find such a good husband.

Si Hang smiled and said, "You're welcome. You should take care of your wife."

Ruan Xingyue bit her lip shyly and put the bowl down to divert her attention.

"Is there anything you need my help with?" She took a look and found that Si Hang was handling grass carp, so she asked.

Si Hang shook his head, pushed her and walked out.

"There's only one thing you can do now, and that's to sit there and watch TV."

With that said, he asked Sicheng: "Xiaocheng, bring your mother a stove."

Seeing that Sicheng was about to leave, Ruan Xingyue exclaimed and quickly stopped him: "No, no, no."

Although it was raining, this was June weather.

It's not even necessary to move the stove out.

If I really accept it, I'm afraid people will say it's hypocritical if word gets out.

Si Hang obviously expected this, he said solemnly: "Then bring a blanket."

Ruan Xingyue did not reject their kindness and smiled lightly.

Sicheng walked upstairs with short legs and came down with a small blanket after a while.

Ruan Xingyue felt strange as she touched the blanket of excellent quality.

"Where did you buy this blanket? The quality is very good."

Si Hang coughed and said calmly: "It was recommended by a friend."

Ruan Xingyue tilted her head and realized that Si Hang always seemed to have a group of friends to help him.

But she didn't think much about it, she just said oh and covered her legs with the blanket.

She said helplessly: "Don't worry now."

Upon seeing this, the Si family father and son finally nodded with satisfaction and went to do their own things.

Sicheng even brought his homework to the living room to sit down.

With his small body squatting, Ruan Xingyue inexplicably felt that he was a little aggrieved.

"Xiaocheng, go to your room and do your homework." She said softly, worried that it would affect the child's bone growth.

Si Hang set up a desk in Sicheng's room just to make it easier for him to study.

Sicheng thought for a while, then brought a small stool from a short distance away and sat down.

That look seemed to say: Look, don't worry now.

Ruan Xingyue smiled and shook her head and let him go.

In order not to affect the children's learning, Ruan Xingyue closed the video APP and opened the novel APP instead.

Her eyes suddenly lit up when she found that the books on her bookshelf had been updated by several chapters.

I eagerly clicked in and started reading with interest.

All the ingredients have been processed.

Si Hang nodded with satisfaction.

He glanced outside from the corner of his eye and saw Ruan Xingyue holding a mobile phone and looking at it.

That looks so serious.

Half an hour later, the faint aroma of food filled the kitchen.

Si Hang washed his hands before going out.

Ruan Xingyue is still looking at her phone.

Si Hang frowned slightly.

What is she looking at?
  He walked over with curiosity, and with the convenience of his height, he could see the contents on the phone at a glance.

Si Hang: "..."

For the first time in his life, he hated his own eyesight.

He snatched away Ruan Xingyue's cell phone and saw the title of the book when he exited. Mr. Lu’s doting wife...

Si Hang's head was full of black lines: "Do you still like to watch this?"

Although he didn't read the novel, he had heard it.

The domineering president fell in love with me is something girls often say.

In the past, he just sneered and passed away.

But now I see Ruan Xingyue looking at this too.

His mood was somewhat complicated: "Do you like the president?"

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little bit tasteful.

He is the CEO himself, so why bother reading these fabricated books.

It's just that I didn't dare to say this in front of Ruan Xingyue.

Ruan Xingyue: "It's okay, I'm just bored and looking for something to do." There was a trace of embarrassment on her face.

Si Hang leaned his chest on the back of the sofa and moved closer to her: "It's not enough to have me at home. Do you want to see other men?"

Ruan Xingyue: "..."

The two looked at each other, one pair pure and one pair bottomless.

But Ruan Xingyue was stunned to find a hint of aggression in it.

Like a lion seeing his prey, his eyes are full of plunder.

Realizing this, Ruan Xingyue's heart skipped a beat.

She calmly moved a little to the side, putting a little distance between herself and the other party.

"It's just a paper person. I'm not as half-hearted as you said."

Sicheng couldn't help it anymore: "Tsk, you two, don't ignore my feelings just because I'm a child."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Si Hang: "Old man, why are you so greasy at your age?" He slapped his mouth in disgust.

Si Hang, who was criticized for being greasy, said: "..." I'm so angry. What if I want to kill my son to sacrifice to heaven?

"Pfft!" Ruan Xingyue burst out laughing.

I found out that Sicheng really has a vicious tongue, and I don’t know who inherited it.

With Sicheng's gag, the ambiguous atmosphere around him was diluted a lot, and Ruan Xingyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't want anything disharmonious to happen in front of her children.

Taking the phone from Si Hang, she said, "Is the food ready?"

A hmm rolled out of Si Hang's throat, and he said with a bit of dissatisfaction: "Good morning, you were so fascinated that you just ignored it."

Ruan Xingyue ignored Si Hang's words and took Sicheng to wash his hands.

The neglected Si Hang even felt a hint of provocation from his son who turned around to make a face.

Brat!
  Ruan Xingyue looked at the results of Si Hang's busy work for an hour and praised in surprise: "Mr. Si, you are so good at cooking!"

Otherwise, she would never be able to do so much in such a short period of time.

"It's just hot pot, it doesn't take much time." Although Si Hang said this, the corners of his mouth raised.

Ruan Xingyue looked at the prepared ingredients, even a few cold dishes, and a cup of soup on her hand.

Even the hot pot is a mandarin duck pot, obviously taking into account its own special period.

She took one look and said movedly: "Thank you."

"If a family doesn't speak the same language, let's eat quickly."

The Si family father and son can't actually eat spicy food. Si Hang was fine, but Sicheng kept coughing, obviously being bitten by the spicy food.

Ruan Xingyue: "How about you all eat this pot too." She doesn't mind it anyway.

In the end, the three of them still used the same pot base - tomato pot.

Ruan Xingyue couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm the only one in our family who can eat spicy food."

Si Hang smiled incredulously at this. They really couldn't eat spicy food.

But it is not unacceptable.

After the meal, Ruan Xingyue wanted to go to eat but was stopped by Si Hang: "You don't have to do anything these days, just lie down."

Ruan Xingyue still wanted to insist, but Si Hang pushed her upstairs without any explanation.

Ruan Xingyue: "..." She seemed to have become a useless person inexplicably.