Refused to marry a wealthy family: training billionaire tycoons

Chapter 330
Compared with Sikong Jingqiu, Jing Lue was much more enthusiastic, he jumped and screamed, and highly agreed with Zi Zhu's words. "Grandpa Li is very long-winded!"

"Jing Lue, don't jump so high, be careful not to hit your head." Zi Zhu pulled Jing Lue like a flea, and secretly glanced at Sikong Jingqiu from the corner of his eye.

What is he upset about?
Zizhu found that this man was really confusing. He was happy one second, but immediately changed his face the next second.

She felt that he was as fickle as Jing slightly.

But Jing Lue is only three years old, so it is understandable how fickle he is, but Sikong Jingqiu...

It's not good for a big man with such fickle emotions.

Zizhu stole another glance at him.

"You want to ask me something?" Sikong Jingqiu rested his hands on the back of his head and leaned on the back of the chair relaxedly.

He still had an unhappy expression on his face, but the feeling in his heart was different from his face.

He is very happy now, because——

Now, it is the best moment in the years he has experienced in the past three years.

Haiyue, Jinglue, and him, a family of three, are together happily and safely...

Sikong Jingqiu looked at each other's big and small ones making a mess, and was hit by a burst of softness in the chest. He secretly hoped that time could stay at this moment forever and not move forward...

It's a pity that the woman opposite is unwilling to admit her identity, and even calls herself in an unfamiliar way.

What's more, he still looks like he hasn't entered the situation at all.

Didn't she see that she was very concerned about the word "Sir" in the four words "Mr. Sikong"?

Sikong Jingqiu sighed secretly, raised his eyes, and met Zizhu's gaze that kept staring at him, "You can call me Sikong, Jingqiu, or you can call me husband if you want, but absolutely don't call me Mr. Sikong. Also, Steward Li is not 'your family's steward', he is 'our family's steward'."

They were sitting a little far from the driver's seat, and with the structure of the car, Sikong Jingqiu was not worried that the conversation would be overheard by the driver.

"Eh??" Zi Zhu was a little confused by the "you and us" in Sikong Jingqiu's words, with a dazed expression.

Her silly appearance really made people want to laugh, Sikong Jingqiu held back his strength, and teased her in a good mood, "You really didn't enter the kindergarten through the back door?"

His words made Zizhu very angry.

What does it mean to enter the kindergarten through the back door?
She is a high-achieving student who graduated from the University of Oklahoma. Does she need to go through the back door to become a kindergarten teacher? !

Zi Zhubai glanced at the man opposite, knowing that he couldn't explain clearly to him on this issue, turned his head to ignore him, and concentrated on playing with Jing Lue.

Sikong Jingqiu didn't want to stalk them, he just sat quietly across from them, watching their interaction.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the hospital where Xia Dongye worked and stopped at the door.

Sikong Jingqiu got out of the car first, carried Jing Lue out, and shot Zi Zhuchao in the car.

Zizhu hesitated for a moment, and handed him his hand.

Sikong Jingqiu led Zizhu directly to the elevator upstairs.

Although he has been promoted, due to Xia Dongye's insistence, his office is on the sixth floor as it was three years ago.

Sikong Jingqiu led Zi Zhu to Xia Dongye's office.

There was no one in the office, so Sikong Jingqiu asked the passing nurses, and was told that Xia Dongye was undergoing surgery and would not come out in about half an hour.

Half an hour, not long or short, quite embarrassing...

Sikong Jingqiu took a look at the office he had visited countless times, and decided to sit down and wait.

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Half an hour later, Xia Dongye came out of the operating room.

After explaining what the nurse should pay attention to, he rubbed the space between his brows tiredly and walked towards the elevator.

There are still a few minutes before get off work, Xia Dongye is going back to the office to change clothes, and then find a quiet place to have breakfast, and then go home to rest.

The operation lasted five hours, and the long-term high concentration made him very tired, and even his vision was a little blurry.

(End of this chapter)