When Su Niannian heard that she could see Xibao after breakfast, she was overjoyed. She was eager to see her son as soon as possible. Without thinking twice, she picked up the milk in front of her and drank it all in one gulp. She then picked up the sandwich in front of her and finished it off in three or four bites.
Then, she rubbed her full belly and looked down at the steak in front of her, feeling troubled.
I should have eaten the worst steak first, then the sandwich. Now, I don't like steak to begin with, and I can't eat it when I'm already full.
With a forced smile, she said to the man in front of her, "I have a small appetite and can't eat this much breakfast. Look, I've finished the milk and eaten the sandwich. Can I skip this steak?"
Looking at her slender waist, slightly protruding collarbones, and two clearly visible dimples, Si Lijue decisively refused: "No, you're too thin. You need to eat more."
Actually, Su Niannian has a well-proportioned figure, neither fat nor thin, with curves in all the right places. She feels plump and soft to the touch when you hold her. It's just that she has a small frame, which makes her look thin.
When Su Niannian heard Si Lijue's ruthless rejection of her request, and remembering that Xibao was still in his hands, she had no choice but to reluctantly pick up her knife and fork, find the smallest piece of steak, pick it up, and put it into her mouth.
After putting the steak in her mouth, she chewed it gently.
However, after only a few chews, her brows furrowed tightly, and a look of pain appeared on her face.
Despite the discomfort, she forced herself to swallow the steak in her mouth.
She forked another piece of steak, closed her eyes, and put it in her mouth, but her hand was grabbed by a large hand, and Si Lijue's voice rang in her ear: "Is this steak really that bad?"
This was a steak he had personally grilled, but eating it with Su Niannian felt like she was being tortured. It made him feel heartbroken, and he even thought he had cooked it terribly, feeling inexplicably sad.
Su Niannian suddenly opened her eyes, shook her head blankly, and explained, "The steak wasn't bad, I was just full."
Si Lijue gently took her fair and slender hand and slowly moved the fork she was holding tightly to his lips.
He slightly parted his lips, carefully bit the steak on his fork, and then slowly chewed.
After tasting it carefully, he found that the steak was cooked to the perfect tenderness and tasted authentic. It wasn't as bad as he had imagined; in fact, it was quite delicious.
Then, he looked at Su Niannian again with his deep and sharp eyes and asked softly, "Is it really not that the steak is bad, but that you can't eat it?"
Su Niannian felt as if she had been electrocuted by Si Lijue's hand, causing it to tremble involuntarily. Her heart raced and a faint blush rose on her cheeks.
She forced herself to remain calm, gritted her teeth, and answered with a stiff upper lip, "Really, I'm not lying to you!"
She felt that no matter who made the steak, they had put in the effort, and she shouldn't deny their hard work just because she didn't like it.
When Si Lijue heard her say it was delicious, his mood brightened again. "You don't have to eat it, I won't force you. But we can't waste food, so you have to feed me this plate of steak yourself."
"Huh?" Su Niannian was taken aback, looking at him in surprise. "Didn't you already have breakfast?"
Si Lijue replied softly, "I'm not very full, but I can still finish the steak."
He wasn't lying. He has always been a very self-disciplined person, always eating until he's 80% full, and never depriving himself of food.
Su Niannian pouted and complained, "If that's the case, why don't you just eat it yourself?"
"They're not little kids, why do they need to be fed?"
Her son is only four years old and he feeds himself without asking her to feed him!
Why is he being so dramatic, a grown man like him!
Si Lijue let go of her hand and shamelessly played the victim: "I made you breakfast this morning and accidentally twisted my hand. Now my hand hurts so I can't hold a fork."
Su Niannian looked at him suspiciously, and persistently continued to ask, "With so many servants in the house, why don't you let them make breakfast?"
Si Lijue's lips curled up slightly, and he said confidently, "How can their cooking compare to mine? Besides, I only cook for my wife."
What exactly did he mean by that?
He made breakfast for himself today, but said he only makes it for his wife. Does that mean she is his wife?
But they clearly had a marriage of convenience!
Su Niannian lowered her eyes and whispered, "President Si, have you forgotten that I am only your wife in name, not your real wife?"
Si Lijue stared at her leisurely, his body unconsciously moving closer to her. "I've said it before, a wife in name is still a wife."
If you don't feed me soon, the steak will get cold, and I don't eat cold food.
If you don't finish breakfast, we won't go back to the old house, and you won't be able to see Xibao!
That scoundrel actually used her son to threaten her!
That's absolutely despicable!
OK!
She would endure it for now and try to escape after seeing Xibao.
She promised that after taking Xibao abroad, she would never come back and would never let him find them.
Su Niannian pursed her lips, picked up her fork, and reluctantly fed the entire steak on her plate to the man in front of her.
Si Lijue enjoyed Su Niannian's service without a care in the world, and before leaving, he even asked Su Niannian to pour him a glass of water to rinse his mouth.
In order to see her precious son as soon as possible, Su Niannian was very cautious and cooperated with Si Lijue throughout the process. She did whatever he asked her to do.
Finally, seeing that she was relatively obedient, Si Lijue took her back to the Si family's old residence.
The Si family's old residence is located in the Nishiyama villa district of Kyoto, just opposite their marital home, spanning most of Kyoto.
The old house is quite large, with a total area larger than the villa where their wedding room was located. The only difference is that the old house has a retro style.
Only the Tsukasa family in the entire city of Kyoto owns such a large villa.
A black Bugatti sped past on the overpass, and after a twenty-minute drive, it finally arrived at the Si family's old residence and came to a steady stop in front of the villa.
Si Lijue got out of the car first, and under the watchful eyes of the servants and butler of the old house, he opened the car door for Su Niannian and took her hand to walk into the villa.
When the two entered the living room, they saw Si Lili and Xi Bao watching a movie with great interest, chatting and laughing, their atmosphere harmonious, which was completely different from what Su Niannian had imagined.
Su Niannian thought that Xibao would be unaccustomed to being away from her, would not eat well, would not sleep well, and would cry day and night if she could not see her.
But the reality is that he didn't cry loudly after leaving her. You couldn't see a trace of sadness on his face. He ate and drank as usual and lived a very comfortable life!
Su Niannian felt a pang of heartache and called out her son's name in a trembling voice: "Lili, Xibao..." But she couldn't say the rest of the words.
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