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"Great uncle, it's getting dark. I have to go home with my father. I'll come again tomorrow."

Qi Jiayi didn't dare to confront his great-uncle head-on, fearing that it would cause unnecessary trouble to the grandfather of the family, so he could only wisely choose to evacuate.

The little child, with an innocent smile on his face, walked out the door while waving, "See you tomorrow, great-uncle."

Zhao Chuyu turned sideways, smiled at the clever little guy who knew how to adapt to circumstances, and nodded his chin lightly, "Okay, bye."

The child received a beautiful smile in response, and was almost mesmerized by it and bumped into the doorpost.

He touched his forehead as if he was shy, turned around awkwardly, and used his uncontrollable legs to escape from the embarrassing situation.

However, after taking only two steps, he ran into Qi Jinan who was walking towards the living room door.

The other party had a sharp look and a cold breath.

Qi Jiayi was like a frightened little rabbit. He immediately stopped his steps, lowered his head and stood properly, "Little uncle."

Good upbringing is fully revealed at this moment.

When Qi Jinan saw a strange child appear here, he paused, pursed his lips, and asked in a deep voice, "Whose child are you?"

In this cold and gloomy sky, his emotionless voice was more chilling than the cold wind.

There was no fear on Qi Jiayi's face as he replied respectfully.

"In reply to my uncle, I am Qi Jiayi, the great-grandson of my great-grandfather Qi Jinguo. I just saw my great-uncle grandmother alone in the flower room, so I came to keep her company. If you don't like it, Jiayi will definitely ask for your permission next time and can only come in with your consent."

At this moment, there was not a trace of childishness in the little boy, and there was no trace of ignorance in his tender voice.

He knew very well that his uncle, who had been away from home for many years, was not someone who could be easily fooled, and that only by telling the truth could he escape this disaster.

Such polite and courteous words made Zheng Zhi, who was following beside him, secretly give him a thumbs up.

This great-great-grandson of Mr. Qi will surely become a very capable person in the future.

Every person in the Qi family, even the children, is very talented and should not be underestimated.

Qi Jinan's eyes were dark and he remained silent for a few seconds before giving an order to Zheng Zhi behind him, "Give me the food box, and you send him out."

"Yes, Master Wu."

Zheng Zhi agreed and handed the exquisite five-layer wooden food box to his boss with both hands, then made a gesture of invitation to Qi Jiayi, "Young Master, please come this way."

He is so fearless and brave at such a young age. He will be terrible when he grows up.

As the eldest grandson of the patriarch, Qi Jiayi has been personally disciplined by the patriarch's grandfather Qi Ziming since he was a child, so he has a good knowledge of etiquette and rules.

But he also inherited a bit of his father Qi Zhisheng's "boldness" and rarely encounters things that scare him.

But he was extremely brave and knew how to judge the situation. He knew what attitude to use when facing different people.

Up to now, in the past six years, I have never made a mistake and I have been doing well both in the family and outside.

He is well-educated and does not have two faces just because Zheng Zhi is just an assistant.

She looked up at the handsome man with an unclear expression and said, "Uncle, your grandmother is waiting for you inside. Jiayi will not disturb you." Then she turned around and bowed slightly to Zheng Zhi politely, "Special Assistant Brother, thank you for your hard work."

After saying that, he took small steps and walked out of the gorgeous villa under the retro street lights that glowed yellow.

After the crowd dispersed, Qi Jinan walked in carrying the insulated food box.

When I entered the living room, I saw a stunning beauty with long curly hair covering her back. She was sitting dignifiedly on a leather sofa with retro patterns. She was holding a cup, placing it next to her rosy lips, and slowly drinking honey water.

When Zhao Chuyu heard the familiar footsteps, he swallowed the water in his mouth, put down the cup, and turned to look at the person who was coming.

Seeing his perfect face, a charming smile spread across his lips, "You're back."

Then, she saw the food box in his hand and raised her eyebrows, "Eating here? Aren't we going home tonight?"

Just two minutes ago, she promised Qi Jiayi that he would stay here and have dinner with the old man tomorrow. Now, it can happen without her asking?

It seems that the relationship between him and his father should not have reached the point of breaking down, right?

Why hasn’t he been back for twelve years?

The confusion in her eyes was so obvious that it was difficult for Qi Jinan to pretend he didn't notice.

The long legs wrapped in pants walked towards her with big strides.

"Well, Xiao Chuyu, let's rest here tonight and leave tomorrow. It's too cold outside, so I brought dinner over."

He walked with big steps, and after he finished speaking, he was already in front of the sofa. He pulled the charming girl up with one hand, put his arm around her waist, and walked towards the restaurant.

"Come, eat first. I made your favorite stewed chicken with chestnuts, sweet and sour pork ribs, stewed cabbage with bamboo shoots, and kelp and tofu soup. Try them first. If you can't eat more, there's also pork bone porridge."

Qi Jinan brought Zhao Chuyu to the dining table, sat down, and took out the dishes, rice and soup from the lunch box one by one.

Three dishes and one soup are enough for two people.

The fragrant aroma increased Lady Zhao's appetite.

The stomach, which had just drunk the honey water, seemed to have been aroused and was rumbling with hunger.

She touched her flat and tight belly with her hand and said with a smile, "Your baby seems to like these dishes very much and doesn't bother me anymore."

Is it because of the change of chef?

She, who used to feel sick at the sight of meat, actually wanted to eat it at this moment.

The coldness between Qi Jinan's eyebrows disappeared. He put the dishes into her bowl one by one and looked at her tenderly. "I only care whether you like it or not. Xiao Chuyu, try a bite first."

He held a piece of delicious chicken with chopsticks to Zhao Chuyu's lips and signaled her to open her mouth with his eyes.

In his heart, her preferences are the most important.

Lady Zhao, who had gradually become accustomed to his occasional intimate actions, no longer hesitated, opened her lips, and took the small piece of boneless chicken into her mouth.

When the tender chicken pieces wrapped in sweet juice filled with chestnut aroma enter your mouth, your taste buds are instantly awakened and your expression is filled with surprise.

"Mm, it's delicious. The chicken is tender and tastes delicious. I want more."

This is the first time in two days that I haven’t felt sick after eating meat and I still want to eat more.

Her good appetite made Qi Jinan's smile grow brighter, and he continued to pick up food for her with his left hand.

"Okay, you can eat as much as you want."

During the entire meal, he used his left hand to serve his beloved little woman.

As for the right hand wrapped in the scarf, it was kept under the tablecloth and never raised again.

Tonight, he unexpectedly followed the "rules".

After eating and digesting the food, I asked her, "Xiao Chuyu, can you take a bath by yourself?"

"Huh?" Zhao Chuyu was stunned when she heard his question. What kind of question was this?

Then, her cheeks flushed red, she took the pajamas from his hand, and pushed him out of the bathroom in anger.

"I can wash it myself, you go out first."

This is the first time I have the autonomy to take a bath after living together for so long.

In the past, he always insisted on helping her wash, which was why she didn't react for a while when he suddenly asked her that.

At this moment, she didn't realize why he was so abnormal.

You know, even on the night when he injured his right hand, he still insisted on using his left hand to help her bathe.

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