Mr. You, Please Dote On Me

You Ze ignored Qin Shaofeng and his eyes fell on the breakfast on the table.

Qin Shaofeng stared awkwardly at You Ze’s back and secretly spat at him.

‘What do you think you are? Fortune’s wheel is ever turning. Sooner or later, someone will ruin you.’

Shiyao smiled and took the breakfast from the butler carefully.

“Let me do it.”

That was half a bowl of soup, rich in ingredients and small in portion.

“Only this?”

Shiyao frowned. It looked elaborately cooked, but it was too simple.

“Your grandfather can only take liquid food. The kitchen specially cooked the soup according to medical advice,” answered Qin Shaofeng drily.

Shiyao squinted a bit, stopped asking, and carefully fed her grandpa.

Old Qin had been awake for a while, but he could hardly express his emotions, and even was slow in eye contact.

You Ze took a bowl of porridge, walked past Qin Shaofeng, approached Shiyao, and spooned it into her mouth.

Ignored by them, Qin Shaofeng stood awkwardly in the center of the room. As the atmosphere became more and more embarrassing, Qin Shaofeng grew pale.

The butler went up to Qin Shaofeng and said respectfully.

“Sir, Master needs quietness. Miss Shi can take care of him. Please go back.”

Qin Shaofeng scowled at them. He just didn’t want to stay here!

Shiyao was relieved to see Qin Shaofeng leave. As You Ze raised the spoon near her mouth again, Shiyao stepped back, not opening her mouth.

“He’s gone.”

You Ze asked quizzically, looking around.

“Who?”

Shiyao shook the bowl in her hand impatiently, “He has gone. Drop the act.”

You Ze suddenly wanted to laugh. He was feeding his own wife. Did it have anything to do with others?

“Open your mouth!”

You Ze’s soft tone changed to a commanding one. Embarrassed by the butler’s puzzled eyes, Shiyao had to open her mouth.

Every time You Ze approached her, Shiyao was irritated. Maybe it was psychological, but she could always smell the scent of a strange woman on him, which was a little gross.

After feeding her grandfather, Shiyao was almost full. You Ze was nibbling bread at the table, all smiles. Shiyao glowered when seeing his smug expression and swallowed her anger.

The large family were having breakfast together happily, and the servant was chasing after Qin Shaofeng’s youngest son, who ran around the living room and bumped into Shiyao when she and You Ze walked in.

“Yangyang, come here!”

Qin Shaofeng snapped with a straight face. Qin Zhenglu ran over to bring her brother back.

Shiyao rolled her eyes impatiently. She was not a badass. Why were they so afraid of her?

“Sis, did you have breakfast?”

Qin Yu said to Shiyao with a bright smile on her face. Before she could answer, the second Mrs. Qin turned Qin Yu around.

“Just concentrate on eating! Don’t talk.”

“Oh,” Qin Yu answered, lowered her head and continued to eat.

You Ze chuckled. “Your sister is quite interesting.”

“She is not yet of age,” Shiyao forced a smile.

You Ze’s smile quickly disappeared. ‘What’s she thinking!’ Shiyao couldn’t help laughing out, which really puzzled You Ze. ‘How terrible the woman’s thought is!’

Qin Shaofeng really loved his little son. No matter how he cried, Qin Shaofeng didn’t allow others to yell at him and only fed him patiently. Shiyao sat on the sofa looking at the big family. She waited in silence for them to finish their meal.

You Ze was completely confused. When did she become so calm?

Half an hour later, the Qins gradually left. Some went to school and some went shopping. Shiyao was the only one still there, preoccupied and out of place.

Qin Zhenglu passed by Shiyao carrying her bag, sneaking a glance at You Ze.

Choking on a pungent perfume, You Ze covered his nose in disgust and kept leaning toward Shiyao.

“Honey, do you smell a stink of the toilet? God, I’m going to faint….”

Shiyao was amused by his poor performance. Qin Zhenglu awkwardly fixed her clothes, and You Ze could not stop rolling his eyes.

After Qin Zhenglu left, You Ze immediately recovered his pride and seriousness.

“I’m your husband. How could you watch me being seduced?”

Shiyao sneered and pushed his hand away from her waist.

“I’m used to it.”

You Ze was speechless. It was difficult to prevent being seduced with such a handsome look!

You Ze patted his thigh as an idea popped up in his mind.

It must be the late period that annoyed her. You Ze patted his chest, deciding to take Shiyao to hospital later!

Shiyao got off the sofa to stand in front of Qin Shaofeng.

Qin Shaofeng and his family were ready to take his son to the amusement park, but were disappointed to be blocked by Shiyao.

“Excuse me, Miss Shi?”

Song Meirong asked coldly.

Shiyao frowned.

“I’m taking grandpa away.”

Qin Shaofeng’s eyes lit up and he was on the point of saying something when Song Meirong started to speak,

“You seem unreasonable. He’s my father-in-law, my husband’s father. What’s he to you?”

Shiyao took a step forward, fearless.C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

‘You finally show your true colors.’ She was already sick of the Qins’ hypocrisy.

Qin Shaofeng stretched out his hand to stop Song Meirong, patted his little boy on the back, and approached Shiyao with a smile.

“Your grandfather is in his room. Take him away. I don’t mind”

Shiyao goggled, speechless.

Actually, she could do this if she wanted to. But with so many reporters waiting outside, anything she did would bring online abuse.

She didn’t care what other people thought, but she couldn’t damage You Ze’s reputation.

Jiang Fengyi had been running around for several days. She couldn’t be so selfish.

You Ze sat cross-legged on the sofa, his fingers regularly tapping his thigh. He seemed careless and chilling.

Shiyao blinked, ‘Why should I care about him? I was running a high fever while he was screwing around. Since he has given me the title of Mrs. You, I’d better make full use of it.’

“Ok, I’ll send someone over.”

Qin Shaofeng’s eyes were downcast, the smile freezing on his face.

Just as Shiyao was about to leave, Song Meirong grabbed her and yanked her back.