"When are we going to get married?" she asked.
Si Minghan's dark eyes moved slightly, and seeing that her face looked normal, he said, "In the afternoon." Then he glanced at the maid not far away.
The maid was busy in the kitchen and brought breakfast to the table one by one.
"Have breakfast first."
"I'm not hungry..." Dibao tried to get on deck, but just as he moved, his wrist was grabbed. Dibao had been upset by the previous night, but now, touched by Si Minghan, his mind suddenly shifted. He flung his hand away and slapped Si Minghan in the face with a loud slap.
“…”Si Minghan.
The maid holding the cutlery trembled with fear, and the cutlery fell to the ground with a crisp sound, breaking everything.
The maid's legs went limp and she collapsed on the ground. "Mr. Si, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm sorry..."
After hitting someone, when Di Bao realized that the person he hit was Si Minghan, his brain froze.
At that time, she reacted without any consideration...
Her body subconsciously tensed...
Has Si Minghan ever been slapped in the face? Will he become violent...
Si Minghan poked the slapped cheek with his tongue and glanced at the maid nonchalantly with a cold and fierce look, "How did you do it? Take it again!"
The maid got up tremblingly, took out a new set of tableware, lowered her head and immediately disappeared into the living room.
"Baby, have your breakfast." Si Minghan's voice was as low as usual.
Di Bao turned away coldly. She wouldn't eat this breakfast, so what could he do to her? Why did he have to control everything for her?
She walked up the stairs to the deck.
"If the child asks you to eat, will you eat it?" A low and intimidating voice came.
Di Bao paused and turned around. Si Minghan had already sat down at the table, his dark eyes fixed on her.
Sitting there waiting for her, he was calm and not worried that she would leave.
"Si Minghan, don't threaten me with the child!" Di Bao suppressed his anger.
"Baby, how can having breakfast be a threat? You'll be hungry, which is bad for your health." Si Minghan said reasonably.
Dibao gritted his teeth and tried to turn around, but his feet couldn't move.
When the children appear, you can imagine what the result will be.
It may even make the children aware of the tense atmosphere between the two...
Di Bao calmed his anger and sat down at the dining table. "I just hit you, and you don't have anything to say?" He was actually in the mood to eat?
The powerful king of Kyoto, this is his reaction after being beaten?
"When two people are together, domestic violence is inevitable. It's not surprising." Si Minghan said calmly.
"..." Instead of feeling proud of having gained the upper hand, Dibao was actually irritated. This guy must be mentally ill! She didn't want to say anything more and picked up her chopsticks to eat breakfast.
Just hold on until the afternoon and you'll be fine.
"It's not the first time anyway." Si Minghan said.
Dibao's eyes flashed, memories always popped up at the right time.
When Si Minghan had raped her before, she couldn't stand it anymore and slapped him in the face...
Why did Si Minghan act as if she was looking for trouble?
If he makes any move again, she will definitely slap him, without mercy! They were halfway through their meal when Xiaojun and Jixiao came down from the deck. After entering the living room, their eyes lit up——
"Damn it!"
"Damn it!"
The two men ignored the handle and rushed to Mama.
Dibao touched their little heads and asked, "Why did you come down?"
"See if Mommy has gotten up!" Xiao Jun climbed onto the table next to him, still clinging to Mommy's arms with both hands.
Si Minghan frowned at him and said, "Xiaojun, come sit over here!"
"No! I want to lean on my mommy!" Xiaojun hugged the ground tighter.
"How can your mother eat if you are like this?" Si Minghan's face darkened.
Xiaojun hesitated and let go of his hand.
The only available seat was occupied by Xiaojun, so Jixiao had no choice but to sit next to his father. He leaned his upper body on the dining table, looking at the breakfast on it.
Si Minghan asked, "Do you want to eat?"
Ji Xiao shook his head, "Well, I'm not going to eat anymore. I just want to fill my stomach! Hey, why is Daddy's face red?" Ji Xiao stared at Daddy's face and poked it with his fingers.
Si Minghan raised his eyes and glanced at Di Bao teasingly.
Dibao lowered his eyes, pretending to know nothing.
"The kitten is scratching me." Si Minghan told his daughter.
“…” Emperor Treasure.
"Kitten? Where's the kitten?" Ji Xiao took it seriously and put his head under the table to see if there was a cat, but he didn't see anything. "Damn, there's no cat."
"Maybe he ran away." Si Minghan lied.
"Well, is he as smart as number one?" Xiaojun asked.
"Yeah." Si Minghan.
"I want to find it!" Xiaojun was so excited that he was about to get down from the chair.
Being pulled back by Dibao, "No."
"No? Dad said there was a kitten, it must be very cute!" Ji said with a smile.
"...The kitten has gone home..." Dibao had no choice but to make up a story.
"The Xi family?" Ji Xiao and Xiao Jun had question marks on their faces.
"Well, stop looking. Let's go see what Dongdong and the others are doing." Dibao changed the subject.
"Mom, they are fishing." Xiaojun said.
"Then let's see how much they caught and whether it's enough for grilled fish at noon." Di Bao just wanted to get the two children away and didn't want to have any communication with Si Minghan. He just wanted to have a simple meal.
"Okay!" Xiaojun and Jixiao immediately became interested and went to the deck again.
After the child.
Si Minghan's gaze remained on her face without blinking. No matter how he looked at her, Dibao was eating breakfast in silence, as if he didn't exist.
After Di Bao finished eating, he got up and left without any communication with Si Minghan.
On the deck, Qin Jingzhi was teaching Qiao Chiruo how to fish, and the children were playing around. Xiaojun was better, holding a huge fish weighing several kilograms in his hands with difficulty.
Seeing his mother, he said happily, "Mom, come here quickly, what a big fish!" Dibao walked over and looked at the wetness on his chest, smiling a little helplessly, "Yes, it's so big that a bowl can't hold it all."
"Yeah!" Xiaojun's eyes lit up.
Qin Jingzhi saw Dibao coming over, stepped forward and asked, "Abao, are you feeling well?"
Dibao said, "No, I'm not drunk, don't worry!"
"That's good..." Qin Jingzhi's expression was gloomy. Last night, he saw Si Minghan enter Di Bao's room and never come out again.
His body felt as if sulfuric acid was flowing through it, burning it all over and causing unbearable pain.
Even though I know that Si Minghan and Di Bao have no reason to be indifferent to that kind of thing, I am still deeply affected when I see it with my own eyes...
"Jingzhi, what's wrong with you?" Dibao asked, seeing that he looked unhappy.
Qin Jingzhi looked at the god, "It's okay. Is it time to go to bed this afternoon?"
"Well, I'll be there in the afternoon," Dibao said. "What's going on?"
"You know what could happen to me?" Qin Jingzhi said.
Qiao Chiruo, who was sitting there fishing, heard their conversation and couldn't help but look up.
Why is Qin Jingzhi so absent-minded? Only Dibao can't see it...
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