Chapter 809: Feeding Her
Rong Si and Little Jiu seemed to only have eyes for each other.
When their eyes met, the feelings expressed in them were extraordinary. Those who didn’t know anything about them would think that they were a young couple who had been together for a long time…
Han Siye felt as if something was stuck in his heart. The pressure made him a little breathless, and his eyes dimmed.
The image was blinding. When he saw Rong Si take a napkin from the box on the bedside table and wipe the sauce off Su Jiu’s lips, he couldn’t stand it anymore. He wanted to rush over and punch Rong Si down, then kick him out of the room. He wanted to turn around and leave.
However, for some reason, he seemed to be frozen. He was stiff, and he could not move no matter how hard he tried. As a result, he could only stand where he was and continue to accept such a critical blow…
Fine. I’ll have to put up with it for now, seeing as how I can’t be upset with her while she is ill.
However, Rong Si shouldn’t be too smug. In the future, I’ll definitely surpa.s.s him!
Su Jiu ate the pasta with relish. “Big Brother, I want to try this millet porridge. Can I eat it now?”
“It’s still a little hot.”
Su Jiu pursed her lips. She had no choice but to wait.
When she looked hopeful, Rong Si felt helpless. He picked up the bowl of porridge, which was still steaming. He scooped up a spoonful and blew on it gently. When the heat dissipated, he held the spoon in front of her. “Eat.”
Song Xinyan was speechless.
Oh my G.o.d! Is this where the boyfriend feeds his girlfriend like the legends described?
Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? Why am I sitting here third-wheeling!
She stood up and said to Su Jiu, “Little Jiu, I remember that I still have something on. I’ll leave first.”
“Yes.” Su Jiu nodded without thinking.
However, she did not realize the reason Song Xinyan was leaving. She simply thought that Li Mohan did not want Song Xinyan to stay outside for too long. So, she let Sister Song leave the room.
When Song Xinyan pa.s.sed by Han Siye, she deliberately lowered her voice and said to him, “Let’s go. What are you doing here? Do you still want to be a third wheel?”
Han Siye glanced at her and snorted. “So what?”
He had a look that said, ‘None of your business.’
“Let’s go.” Song Xinyan grabbed the sleeve of his s.h.i.+rt and tried to lead him out.
Han Siye retracted his arm and broke free from her hand, coldly saying, “If you want to leave, leave. Anyway, I’m not leaving. I have to watch that b.a.s.t.a.r.d. What if he schemes while we’re not around and Little Jiu is sick?”
Song Xinyan’s lips twitched. “You look more like someone who wants to do something to Little Jiu!”
There was no choice. She could not pull Han Siye away, so she could only leave.
Han Siye sat down on the sofa in the corner and continued to look at the two of them. Be it a third wheel or a fool, he had to stay here and supervise Rong Si!
When Su Jiu saw that Han Siye did not leave and was sitting there with a resentful expression, she became embarra.s.sed. She could not help but ask, “Han Siye, why are you sitting there?”
“What for? To protect you, of course,” Han Siye said righteously and glared at Rong Si.
His gaze was no different from one directed at an enemy.
“… I don’t need protection.”
“Why not! I told you not to stay alone with boys. Why didn’t you listen? Will you only listen and regret it after you get hurt?” Han Siye narrowed his eyes.
Su Jiu was speechless. Sometimes, she really could not do anything to this little tyrant.
He was used to getting his own way. He wouldn’t listen to anything she said, and she couldn’t push him too far. With no other choice, she let him sit there and then went back to her pasta.
The little villain’s cooking is really excellent!
If I could abduct the little villain home in the future, would I be able to taste his cooking often?
Oh, where else could I find such a good child who will be such an excellent homemaker?
She was truly in love.
Rong Si did not want Han Siye to stay here either, but in the end, he chose to ignore him. He blew on another spoonful of porridge and fed it to Su Jiu.
Su Jiu opened her mouth and ate it, looking satisfied.
Looking down at her cheeks, which were red from the fever, Rong Si pursed his lips and said in a low voice, “Idiot.”
Han Siye was immediately unhappy. He glared at him and angrily said, “Who are you to say that? Say it again, I dare you!”
“Rong Si!” Su Jiu pouted indignantly. “I’m sick, and you’re calling me stupid!”
“If you felt uncomfortable, why didn’t you tell me?”
And she hadn’t answered her phone. Didn’t she know how worried I had been?
“I…” Su Jiu said in a small voice. “I thought it was just a simple cold. I thought I’d be fine after some sleep. Who knew I’d have a fever?”
“That’s why I said you’re stupid.”
“Hey!” Su Jiu glared at him.
However, she was only angry on the surface, but there was no anger in her heart. She could tell that the little villain was concerned about her.
Even more, it seemed that he cared about her at all times.
So the little villain is also an upright fellow!
However, she would always feel at ease with him by her side. That might be a form of complete trust and dependence on him, treating him as one of her own. After all, she had watched him grow up. He was one of her own!
Although her act of pretending to be angry was cute, it was not the case in Han Siye’s eyes. He suddenly stood up. “Rong Si, try saying that again to Little Jiu! Even if she’s close to you, you can’t talk to her like that!”
There is a saying that says people will always chase after the things they can never get, while those who are favored are fearless. They were talking about b.a.s.t.a.r.ds like Rong Si, right?!
The more Han Siye thought about it, the more unhappy he became. At this moment, a phone rang.
Realizing that his phone was ringing, Han Siye took it out of his pocket and looked at the caller ID on the screen.
Meeting his complicated gaze, Su Jiu was stunned for two seconds.
What happened?
Why is he looking at me like that? Who is calling?
As she was thinking, Han Siye picked up the phone. “h.e.l.lo? Uncle Su?”
Su Jiu was speechless.
N-no way, Dad?
Why is he calling Han Siye?!
Even Rong Si was stunned. His eyes flickered as he looked at Han Siye warily.
Huh. Now you’re scared, aren’t you?
Han Siye turned on the speakerphone in disdain. As expected, Su Shengjing’s voice came from the phone. “It’s me. I heard from your father that you went to Vienna?”
“Yes, I just arrived here.”
When Su Shengjing heard this, his tone seemed to become a little unhappy. “Why are you going there? Little Jiu happens to be there too. Are you looking for her?”