Dressed as the Wealthy Stepmother of the Baby Male Protagonist [MTL]

🍒 Ch 33

🧸The angry handsome father 🧸

Su Heng turned around when he heard the footsteps, and saw Zhou Zhiyue standing at the end of the corridor, with a tall posture and a temperament like frost and snow, but there was a displeased fire in his eyes at the moment.

Zhou Zhiyue's voice was as clear as ice and snow, cold without a trace of temperature, "Su Heng, you have crossed the line."

Su Heng sneered, gritted his teeth and said, "Heh, what qualifications do you have as a latecomer, when I met her, you didn't know where it was?"

Zhou Zhiyue frowned, with an innate arrogance, "She is now my wife, please stop your harassing behavior."

Su Heng snorted coldly, his eyes were cloudy, "Don't think I don't know, you are just taking what you need to marry." But I really have an unforgettable relationship with her for many years. What are you comparing to me?" "Oh, is it?" Zhou Zhiyue let out a cold mocking chuckle, "What do you mean by affection, do you mean that she avoids you like a snake and scorpion, or does it mean that she can't wait to run away when she meets you?"

Su Heng's deep eyes narrowed, not to be outdone,
"No matter what kind of feelings you have, it has nothing to do with you as an outsider!"

"Su Heng, you are too naïve, naïve makes people feel funny. Zhou Zhiyue's dark gray eyes were like a frozen pool, his eyes were undisguised disdain and contempt, and his tone was extremely contemptuous, "If there is a next time, you will harass my wife again......" He took a step forward, stared, and said softly, "

I will try my best to kill you."

Su Heng closed his mouth and squeezed his fists, his eyes like poison.

Zhou Zhiyue ended this boring conversation ahead of schedule and left with long legs.

Su Heng's eyes were flushed with thin red, the fingertips he took out the lighter trembled slightly, and he bit the cigarette in his mouth heavily, and the blue-white smoke quickly blurred his face.

When Wen Yuduo returned to the dining room, he found that only Wen Yunting, Wen Yanche and Duan Yi were on the round table.

Wen Yanche: "Mom and Chu Yue took Xiao Budian to the living room to play."
Wen Yuduo came to the living room and saw Zhou Shaoyu playing "Silent Cloud Bubble Ball" with
Wen Chuyue, and Wu Xin sat aside and used a small spoon to dig apple puree for him to eat.

The little guy was so happy, laughing so much that the little curly hair swayed and swayed.

Wen Yuduo: "......" Wu Xin saw Wen Yuduo come back, with a faint dissatisfaction on her face, "

Children want to eat fresh fruits, and after the apples are peeled, they have to dig them little by little with an iron spoon." I don't know how long the puree you bought has been put away, and the nutrients have been lost, how can there be fresh fruits?"

Zhou Shaoyu opened his mouth, ate the apples that Wu Xin fed cleanly, and raised his little face exaggeratedly waiting for praise.

Wu Xin touched his head and smiled kindly, "The little baby is very well-behaved." We have to eat apples every day.

Zhou Shaoyu blinked his eyes wide, "Goo!"

Wu Xin turned his head again and couldn't help but say: "There are also Xiaoyu's clothes, these clothes are just good-looking, not warm at all." As long as a child catches a cold once, it will be very troublesome in the future.

Wen Yuduo shrugged, "Actually, it's not cold today."

Wu Xin's eyebrows frowned: "I raised three children with my own hands, and young people should listen to what they said." Don't think that if you learn the so-called scientific parenting of some expert on the Internet, you can be worthy of so many years of life experience!" Wen Yuduo nodded immediately, "

Okay, good." Mom, you're right.

Wu Xin waved his hand, "Heh, if Xiaoyu brings me for a while, I guarantee that he will be raised for nothing." His spleen and stomach are not very good now, so he should eat more millet porridge or yam that he grinds himself. I'll grind a jar of yam powder for you, and I can put a spoonful of it every time I feed the porridge.

Wen Yuduo was a little speechless, she felt that Zhou Shaoyu was fat enough, so fat that she could barely hold it, and the growth curve of the monthly physical examination was also very steep. But Wu Xin obviously still felt that he was too thin.

Zhou Shaoyu crawled to Wen Chuyue's side, and the whole person twisted into the arms of the beautiful aunt, Wen Chuyue looked at the little ball in his arms and lightly hooked his lips, and there was helplessness in his eyes.

Wu Xin looked at the innocent child, couldn't help sighing, and said to Wen Yuduo: "Xiaoyu is really pitiful, he has no biological parents since he was a child, Zhou Zhiyue is too busy, and the Zhou family is cold and cold, and there is no family warmth at all." You have to be kind to the little fish, the babies are all little angels, they are pure white paper, and they can only hold the closest people in their hearts.

Wen Yuduo was moved by these words and nodded, "Hmm."

Wu Xin smiled proudly, "It is also a very meaningful thing to raise children well." Look at me, each of your three siblings is so good, and I didn't teach it.

Wen Yuduo immediately starry-eyed, "Yes, yes, yes." Mother said very much!"

Zhou Shaoyu played too high, Wen Chuyue had no experience with babies, and the little guy accidentally knocked over the corn juice on the low coffee table in the living room, and the yellow corn juice flowed everywhere.

Wen Yuduo ran to the rescue at that time, but he was still a step too late, the little guy's hands and clothes were dirty, and Wen Yuduo's hands were also covered with thick yellow corn juice.

"Taro, I'll change his clothes. You go wash your hands. Wu Xin took Zhou Shaoyu away very quickly.

Wen Yuduo just wanted to pull out a few tissues, but someone moved faster than her.

Zhou Zhiyue didn't know when he came here, he couldn't help but hold Wen Yuduo's hand, lowered his eyes, and picked up a tissue to help her wipe the corn juice.

Wen Yuduo was a little surprised, and then slightly ashamed, "I'll just come by myself."

"Don't move. Zhou Zhiyue held her with his big hand and helped her wipe it one finger after another.

The movements are both careful and forceful, and every inch of skin is meticulously cared for, as if polishing a fragile work of art.

During this period, Zhou Zhiyue pulled up her sleeves to her elbows, and there were red marks on her white wrists. Her skin is prone to marks, and once they do, they fade for a long time.

Wen Yuduo felt a pang in her heart and bit her lip, although she had nothing to do, she didn't know how to explain the origin of these obvious finger marks to Zhou Zhiyue.

Fortunately, Zhou Zhiyue didn't ask. He took out two more disinfectant wipes, cleaned each of her fingers little by little, carefully and carefully, and continued to go up, carefully wiping her wrists three times to make sure that every corner could be taken care of.

Zhou Zhiyue lowered his eyes, his jaw was tight, and people couldn't see through his thoughts, but he inexplicably felt that he was in a bad mood at the moment.

He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and rubbed her wrist with red marks with his thick fingertips, his movements were gentle and soothing.

"It's already very clean...... Wen Yuduo twisted all over her body, she smelled a hint of danger for no reason, withdrew her hand behind her back, and winked at Zhou Zhiyue, "Okay......"

"Hmm." Zhou Zhiyue put down the wet tissue, and his dark gray eyes glanced at her faintly, looking hazy and deep.

"Then I'll go see how the little fish is. Wen Yuduo was worried that Wu Xin would not be able to find the little one's change of clothes.

Zhou Zhiyue bowed, "Okay."

On the way to find Wu Xin and Zhou Shaoyu, Wen Yuduo met Su Heng again, and he was saying goodbye to Wen's father, "Uncle, I'll go back first, and I'll go to City C early tomorrow morning to do publicity."

Wen Yunting didn't have anything to say, he patted Su Heng on the shoulder, and his tone was polite and detached, "Xiao Su, go back quickly, and say hello to your father on my behalf." "

"Good.

Su Heng bowed his head to say goodbye, and when he turned around, he saw Wen Yuduo, he lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, his voice was very astringent, and he stopped talking, "You ......" Wen Yuduo stared at him vigilantly, afraid that he would go crazy again, "

Huh?"

Su Heng pursed the line of his lower lip, re-raised his casual posture, and said lightly, "It's nothing." I'm going to City C tomorrow, do you want to bring a souvenir?" Although the relationship between the two is very poor, and they often quarrel and scold, he used to bring small things to Wen Yuduo every time he went on a business trip.

"No, I don't. Wen Yuduo waved his hand, "I still have something, goodbye."

Su Heng's eyes darkened, "Hmm."