The supporting actress always wants to divorce

Wu Hao was still in charge of picking up the little girl from school, and Mrs. Zhang opened the door: "Miss is back."

"Yeah." Little Guaiju turned around and waved his hands: "Uncle Wu Hao, goodbye."

Wu Hao smiled: "Miss, see you tomorrow."

After speaking, he drove away.

The little girl hopped into the living room with her schoolbag on her back, and called out to the frowning man, "Daddy."

Immediately, she looked back and forth: "where's mom?"

She got a little red flower rewarded by the teacher in the kindergarten today, and she wanted to give it to her mother when she got it back.

Lu Sichen shook his head and said sullenly: "Your mother has returned to her mother's house."

He still couldn't contact Qiao Lan'er, and all his men were sent out, but there was still no news.

"My natal family?" Little Guaiju wondered, "Does my mother have a natal family? I haven't heard her mention grandpa and grandma."

"Yes." Lu Sichen touched her clever little head, and forced a smile: "Go back to your room and do your homework."

"Oh." Xiao Guaiju's face collapsed, feeling unhappy that she didn't see her mother.

She carried a small schoolbag and headed for the stairs, stepping on the stairs clumsily with her short short legs back to the children's room on the second floor.

Lu Sichen leaned back on the sofa with a frowning look, resting his elbows on his knees and resting his forehead with his palms.

The phone on the coffee table rang.

He glanced at the caller ID, quickly connected, and hurriedly said: "Hello, Qiao Laner."

"Look at how anxious you are." Qiao Lan'er said in a strange way: "You have never cared about me so much."

"Stop talking nonsense." Lu Sichen said impatiently, "What exactly do you want?"

"I want you to treat me wholeheartedly." Qiao Lan'er smiled desperately: "But you can't."

Lu Sichen gritted his teeth: "Qiao Lan'er, if Si Ning is hurt, I will make you pay back twice."

Qiao Lan'er didn't care at all: "Why be so unfeeling, anyway, we had a good time."

Lu Sichen said coldly: "That was my most unbearable memory. If I could do it all over again, I hope I never knew you."

Qiao Lan'er let out a perverted laugh: "Okay, I won't tell you about the old days. Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, bring 5000 million cash to the warehouse in the suburbs of Fucheng."

She paused for two seconds, and warned: "You are only allowed to be alone, otherwise Si Ning's life will be lost."

After all, hang up the call in an instant.

Lu Sichen took the phone from his ear and dialed his number instead.

He explained tomorrow's plan to his subordinates, and then dialed another number to inform the police officers who were investigating together.

Si Ziyu settled down Jiang Jiao'er, and hurriedly drove to Bi'anxiang Villa.

After he entered the door, he asked directly, "Any news about Si Ning? I just sent all my men out to look for it."

Lu Sichen squinted at him, and said coolly: "You already have a copy, why are you still pretending to care about it?"

Now that he saw Si Ziyu, he couldn't get angry. If Si Ziyu and Qiao Lan'er hadn't worked together, Si Ning wouldn't have been killed like this.

Si Ziyu ignored his cynicism and sat down on the single sofa by himself.

He hooked the corner of his mouth: "Looking at your leisurely look, Si Ning has news!"

"None of your business." Lu Sichen swears: "Get out of my house."

"I can help." Si Ziyu said calmly, deliberately: "Si Ning is the one I love, and I will be willing to risk myself for her."

Lu Sichen got up and strode up, grabbed his collar, and said with a cannibal expression: "Bastard, you are courting death."

Just as he was about to shake his fist, a child's voice sounded behind him.

"Father, uncle." The little boy appeared in the living room at some point, staring at the two of them with big eyes: "Are you fighting?"

Lu Sichen put down his raised fist, let go of Si Ziyu, adjusted his facial expression and turned around: "Baby girl, we didn't fight."

"Then what were you doing just now?" the little boy asked inexplicably.

When she heard the sound of the car, she lay down on the window on the second floor to look at her uncle's car, and then she came down from the room.

Si Ziyu spoke first, stood up and straightened his collar: "This is a unique way of greeting invented by your father."

Lu Sichen gave him a sideways look and cursed in a low voice, "You pervert."

Si Ziyu didn't care, smiled lightly, stepped forward to pick up the little boy, and said in a gentle voice, "I've gained a lot of weight, do you miss uncle?"

Little Guaiju nodded obediently: "Think about it, uncle, you haven't visited me for a long time."

"Uncle is busy with work." Si Ziyu hugged the little boy and sat down on the sofa on the other side: "Are you doing well in the kindergarten?"

"Of course that's fine." Xiao Guaiju said proudly: "The teacher and classmates like me very much."

Lu Sichen stepped forward, snatched the little girl back, and glared at Si Ziyu.

He turned around holding Xiaoguai, and walked towards the second floor: "Father takes you back to your room to do your homework."

"But I still want to spend time with my uncle."

"He doesn't need you to accompany him. Your uncle has to go home to take care of your future little aunt."

The figures of father and daughter disappeared at the top of the stairs, Si Ziyu shook his head helplessly and smiled.

In the children's room.

The little girl was scribbling hard at the desk to do her homework, while Lu Sichen sat cross-legged on the floor in front of the French window, feeling extremely depressed.

The days without Si Ning are so hard, it seems to be back to the four years of crazy Si Ning.

a long time.

The little boy finished his homework: "Dad, let's go downstairs to have dinner, I'm so hungry."

Mrs. Zhang should have already prepared dinner by this time.

Lu Sichen recovered from his daze, sighed and got up: "Okay, let's go have dinner."

He took his daughter's little hand out of the room and went downstairs to the restaurant.

However, the scene in the kitchen made him feel unhappy again.

I saw Si Ziyu cooking in front of the stove, and Mrs. Zhang was responsible for bringing the fried dishes to the table.

Seeing the father and daughter, Mrs. Zhang wondered, "Master, Mr. Si insists on making dinner by himself."

It's not easy to be a servant of a rich family. Recently, she has made frequent mistakes. She is really afraid that the young master will fire her one day.

Lu Sichen gritted his teeth, this pervert, he couldn't understand his order to evict guests, he did it on purpose, and stayed for dinner.

His face was gloomy: "Sister-in-law Zhang, go clean the second floor."

Mrs. Zhang nodded tremblingly and exited the kitchen.

The little girl was so happy, she jumped over and hugged Si Ziyu's thigh, and said with a smile, "Uncle, I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time."

Si Ziyu smiled: "I guessed that Xiaoguaiju missed my cooking skills, so I came here to make dinner specially."

Lu Sichen moved his chair and made a lot of noise to express his dissatisfaction.

He sat lazily on the chair, and said in a strange way: "Hey, what kind of food is this, it seems that there is no appetite at all."

Si Ziyu brought out a freshly fried dish and came over to put it on the dining table: "Okay, the dishes are all ready, little boy orange come over to eat."

He didn't intend to pay attention to the man's words at all, he was too lazy to refute, and he didn't try to show off his words.

The little guaiju climbed onto the children's dining chair, holding a small rice bowl: "Dad, help me get some vegetables."

"What do you want to eat?" Lu Sichen put on a bad face: "Is there something to eat here!"

"I want to eat braised pork ribs." Xiao Guaiju pointed, "And that plate of fried vegetables."

In front of his daughter, Lu Sichen didn't want to quarrel with Si Ziyu, so he had to obey his orders to bring food for his daughter.

Si Ziyu picked up the chopsticks and ate slowly: "Would you like to try it, Xiao Ning and Xiao Guaiju both like to eat my dishes."

Lu Sichen said coldly: "I'm not hungry tonight, I won't eat."

The pervert must have done it on purpose, he was here to show off his power and show off his ability to cook.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. Isn't it just cooking? What's the problem? After Si Ning was rescued, he cooked for her every day.

After the whole meal, Lu Sichen didn't move a mouthful, and took care of Xiaoguai the whole time while eating.

In fact, it was not only because of anger, but also because of worry about Si Ning's condition.

I hope Qiao Lan'er is sensible and won't bully Si Ning, otherwise he will make Qiao Lan'er repay him hundreds of times tomorrow.

After the meal, Mrs. Zhang cleared the dining table and cleaned up.

Lu Sichen was sitting in the living room with Xiaoguai in his arms, watching cartoons with her.

He glanced coldly at Si Ziyu, who was calmly drinking coffee beside him.

"Why don't you leave?" Lu Sichen said contemptuously: "Hurry up and go back and take care of your pregnant replica."

"I'm not leaving tonight." Si Ziyu replied calmly: "Stay here overnight, I have already asked Mrs. Zhang to clean up the guest room for me."

"What the hell?" Lu Sichen responded to the daughter in his arms, holding back the curse words.

He gritted his molars angrily, restraining his temper: "Why don't you go?"

Si Ziyu took a sip of his coffee and said calmly, "Tomorrow, I will go save people with you."

Because Xiao Guaiju was present, in order not to let her know and avoid worrying, so Si Ning's name was not mentioned.

However, both of them knew it well, and they paid attention to propriety when speaking.

"No need." Lu Sichen stared at him: "Go back to your own home quickly."

What kind of person, the best in the pervert world, with a face comparable to a city wall.

Si Ziyu stopped answering him, but focused on the TV screen, watching the cartoon with relish.

He ignored the cannibalistic gaze of the man next to him, and had an attitude of what can you do to me if I don't leave.

Lu Sichen was so angry that his lungs almost exploded, and he muttered, "Damn pervert."

The little boy had sharp ears, looked up at him and asked, "Father, who are you scolding?"

Lu Sichen coughed dryly: "No one, just watch your cartoon."

Today, he re-acquainted with Si Ziyu, he is simply a shameless person, a hypocrite, and a pervert.

Not long after, Si Ziyu put down his coffee cup and got up: "Little boy, good night, uncle has gone back to his room to sleep."

Little Guaiju: "Good night, uncle."

Lu Sichen glared at him: "I hope you won't wake up from sleep."

Xiao Guaiju understood the meaning: "Father, you are not polite."

Reluctantly, when his daughter uttered a lesson, he dared not not listen.

Lu Sichen smiled but said: "I wish you a sweet dream!"

Si Ziyu smiled faintly: "You too."

He turned around and walked to the second floor, feeling that Lu Sichen was too naive.

I really don't understand why Si Ning fell in love with such an immature man.

As for Si Ning, the woman he loved so much, he probably couldn't let go of it for the rest of his life. Fortunately, he had a replica by his side, which was a comfort.

Lu Sichen said savoringly: "Little darling, you just like your uncle so much."

The little girl thought for a while and said, "Father, my uncle took good care of my mother and me when we were abroad. He is a good uncle."

Lu Sichen felt uncomfortable: "Then in your heart, father is behind your uncle?"

The little boy shook his head, his big eyes looked sincere: "In my heart, my mother is the first, my father is the second, and my uncle is the third."

Hearing what his daughter said, Lu Sichen finally felt a lot better, and kissed her forehead: "Good girl."