Chapter 429 The Auntie Who Sends Money Is Immortal (14)

Zhou Shi was choked speechless after hearing this. Indeed, Zhou's father, Zhou's mother and his father were at home, and every time they mentioned this aunt who had run away from home for a long time and had no news, they would curse her and curse her to die a bad death.

"No, aunt, grandma and the others actually have sharp tongues but soft hearts. They mean no harm to you." Zhou Shi said dryly. He himself did not believe it, but he had to say it in order to help Zhou's father and mother get Zhou Shichu's money.

Zhou Shichu didn't have the patience to continue talking to him. He rolled his eyes and said, "I know what kind of people they are better than you do. Well, I haven't even met you, but you suddenly came to my door. You must be asking me for something, right? But you and I have no relatives or friends, and I don't want to have anything to do with you. So, you'd better not use those calculations in your mind on me. I won't accept it!"

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Listening to the dead tone coming from the phone, Zhou Shi's face looked extremely ugly. He didn't expect that this aunt would be so strong and indifferent. She really had no feelings for the Zhou family and refused to recognize her nephew. What about the taxes he had to pay?

Zhou Shi, furious, smashed another cell phone.

Zhou Shichu didn't care about this. She resigned from her previous company and had fun for several months. Now that she had finally settled down, she started serializing novels online. This was a new career she found for herself. She didn't want to be controlled by others, nor did she want to be a 996 office worker like the original owner, so she simply found a new job with a high degree of freedom.

Writing online articles suits her best. She can be imaginative and give a few cents to others if they like to read it, and don't bother to read it if they don't like it. Everyone is free. She is not short of money, so she writes slowly. She can write a few thousand words a day, which is enough for food expenses in a month.

Wu Siyan is still very busy and has few holidays. Although they are in the same city, it looks like a long-distance relationship like other people do. They may not see each other for a month.

However, although they cannot meet in real life, they can video chat. After Wu Siyan started dating, she became a clingy little sweetheart. Every day after get off work, she would make sure to video chat with Zhou Shichu to talk about daily trivialities and complain about being tired of the food in the cafeteria.

During the National Day, he was finally able to take a vacation and come back to see Zhou Shichu.

Zhou Shichu happened to be purchasing daily necessities from a supermarket outside. When he drove back to the gate of the villa, he saw Wu Sixian coming out of another car carrying a cardboard box.

"Shi Chu!" Wu Siyan also saw her car and immediately called out happily, with an exceptionally bright smile on his handsome face. Although he was usually gentle and polite, he gave people a feeling of politeness and alienation, which made people unconsciously respect him. But at this moment, the thin golden frame of the glasses pressed on his high nose bridge, and his cold eyes were filled with joy and tenderness. How could he be as distant as before?

Zhou Shichu couldn't help laughing when he saw his slender figure, and asked him, "What's that in your hand?"

"It's cherries. I thought you like them, so I sent you some cherries that were distributed by the company as welfare." Wu Siyan raised the box of cherries. "This is a new variety developed by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. It's very sweet. I'm sure you'll like it."

"Thinking of me like this?" Zhou Shichu leaned over, chuckled, and kissed him on the cheek unexpectedly.

Wu Siyan's face suddenly turned red. Although they had already had many more intimate behaviors, it was now broad daylight and they were still outside. He was still unaware of Zhou Shichu's intimate actions.

"Okay, come in. I also bought a lot of things. How about I make you your favorite oxtail stewed in red wine?" Zhou Shichu asked him softly, as if coaxing a child.

Wu Siyan nodded with red ears: "Okay." He liked everything Zhou Shichu cooked. Of course, he liked oxtail stewed in red wine even more.

So the two of them moved everything into the house and started cooking.

Wu Siyan doesn't know how to cook. From childhood to adulthood, his hands have either been touching pens and textbooks, or doing sports and experiments, but he has never been in the kitchen. So now he is clumsy next to Zhou Shichu. He does whatever Zhou Shichu asks him to do. Although he can't help much, his attitude is sincere and serious. The two of them feel particularly warm cooking together in the small kitchen. After all, love can satisfy one's hunger with just drinking water, so cooking before eating is equally satisfying.

"My apron tie seems to be loose and is about to fall off. Si Yan, please help me tie it again." Zhou Shichu suddenly said to Wu Si Yan. She was still wearing gloves to handle the oxtail, so it was inconvenient for her to do it herself, so she asked Wu Si Yan to help her.

Wu Siyan was washing vegetables. Upon hearing this, he immediately put down the baby cabbage whose leaves were almost faded from washing, wiped his hands with a clean towel, and walked behind Zhou Shichu. Sure enough, he saw that the strap of the apron tied behind her neck was loose.

Wu Siyan's hands had just been washed and were a little cold. When they touched Zhou Shichu's delicate, white swan neck, she immediately shrank back reflexively.

"What's wrong? Are my hands too cold?" Wu Siyan immediately asked worriedly, looking carefully at the expression on Zhou Shichu's face.

"I was too careless. I'm sorry." Wu Siyan said in annoyance. He was a little at a loss and even forgot to continue tying the belt for Zhou Shichu.

Seeing him blaming himself so much, Zhou Shichu said gently, "It's okay. I was just touched by your hand unexpectedly. It was just a reflex. It's okay. Please help me tie my apron."

Wu Siyan then hurriedly helped Zhou Shichu tie the apron. Zhou Shichu was about to tell him that baby cabbages did not need to be over-washed, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt something very soft and warm against the back of her neck. The touch was so wonderful that she shivered unexpectedly, as if an electric current was crawling up her spine.

"Wu Siyan, what are you doing?" Zhou Shichu asked, enduring the tingling sensation that made her feel numb.

"My hands made you cold, now I have to warm you up." Wu Siyan said in a low and hoarse voice, and then the warm and soft object touched the back of her neck again.

If Zhou Shichu didn’t realize that these were his lips, he would be a fool... Zhou Shichu was very surprised that this idiot was so good at flirting.

But his lips became obedient as he kissed her, and he kissed from the back of her neck to the front of her neck and collarbone, and the areas he covered were getting wider and wider...

"Wu Siyan! Are you taking this opportunity to act like a hooligan?" Zhou Shichu finally couldn't stand it anymore and turned around to glare at him. Knowing that it was inconvenient for them to do anything else right now, he still insisted on teasing her. Isn't this just adding fuel to the fire without knowing how to put it out?

Wu Siyan saw her angry look and couldn't help but chuckle. He hugged her slender waist and lied with his eyes open: "No, I'm apologizing to you."

"Your way of apologizing is to take advantage of me when I'm not in a good mood?" Zhou Shichu continued to glare at him.

(End of this chapter)