Si Ye's treasure: sweet wife, sweet!

Chapter 42 Who told you to hug me!

Yun Jingyu, who was sleeping soundly, woke up when the door was pushed open. The familiar smell he didn't like made him too lazy to open his eyes, so he simply closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Si Yemo was only wrapped in a bath towel, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, while wiping the water from his hair, he carefully looked at Yun Jingyu's small face.

The scrutinizing gaze was like a sharp blade cutting across his skin inch by inch. When Yun Jingyu, who was pretending to be asleep, was considering whether to use the quilt to block the uncomfortable sight, he suddenly heard a sigh, and then looked at him. His men got up and left.

Hearing that the door was closed, Yun Jingyu slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the door. Was the man sighing because he bombarded his office?
He has always known the way that man treated those who irritated him, but he never said a word to him except for spanking him that day. Is it because he is his... son?
Thinking of this, Yun Jingyu felt a little awkward, his delicate face was filled with displeasure, and he withdrew his eyes angrily and stared blankly at the ceiling.

snort!Don't think that if you treat him as your son, he will treat him as your father, don't even think about it!
The young Yun Jingyu experienced insomnia for the first time because of Si Yemo. He tossed and turned all night. In the morning, he leaned against the head of the bed and played games with his mouth pouted, with the words "Don't get close" written on his face.

The servant opened the door and came in and saw Yun Jingyu, who was obviously in a bad mood. Thinking of how disgraced he was when someone called him downstairs a few days ago, he stumbled nervously, "Little...young master, master ...The master asked you to go down...downstairs for breakfast."

"Don't eat." Hearing the cold words that hit people's hearts, the servant nodded and hurried out of the room. It's better to leave such a dangerous matter to the housekeeper.

The room was closed and pushed away again after a short time, Yun Jingyu's expression was extremely gloomy, and he said gloomily, "Can't you understand human words?!"

"Didn't your mommy tell you that children's eyes will be hurt if they play with electronic products for a long time?" Si Yemo ignored Yun Jingyu's words, walked over and snatched the tablet and threw it aside.

Only then did Yun Jingyu raise his head, looked at Si Yemo indifferently, and said, "I have nothing to do with my mommy when I play on the computer, don't drag everything on my mommy."

After speaking, he lay down and pulled the quilt over his head. He really didn't want to see this person, he was upset!

With a "swish", Si Yemo pulled off the quilt, and picked up the little Naibai who was running away from him, "Go downstairs for breakfast!"

"Don't you want to use me to force my mommy to come out? Now I will help you with a hunger strike."

After getting in touch with him during this period of time, Si Yemo already had a general understanding of the son who suddenly appeared in front of him. He was a little arrogant, a little dark-bellied, and a little cold-blooded. Hearing what the awkward son said, he didn't get angry, but instead There was a crack on the cold face.

"I'm really sorry that I don't intend to use you to force your mommy to appear, because I have found a more direct way."

As he spoke, he picked up Yun Jingyu and walked towards the door.

"Who asked you to hug me?! Let me down!" Yun Jingyu, who was suddenly hugged by Si Yemo, was very awkward at this moment. It's not like he hasn't been hugged like this before, but the person who hugged him was not someone else , is the one who created him with his mother.

He hates him, so how can he allow him to hug himself!

"Be obedient, I'll take you to a place after breakfast." Si Ye Mo Nan was in a good mood and didn't give a cold face to his struggling son in his arms, on the contrary, his tone was very gentle.

Yun Jingyu who was struggling suddenly stopped, and looked at Si Yemo who suddenly became gentle with a look of disbelief.

The little milk bag in his arms finally stopped tossing, Si Yemo looked at him and smiled, and pinched his little face, in fact, it would be nice to have another son.

Yun Jingyu opened the big hand pinching his small face, turned his head and pouted his small mouth, his eyes didn't know where to look, why did his little heart feel so soft when he pinched his face while listening to him speak so softly? Strange?

(End of this chapter)