Si Ye's little ancestor is really bad

Chapter 81 Get dressed and let's talk
"Do you think he looks like someone who would give women roses?"

"It really doesn't look like it." Yang Wanwan pouted, "It should be a red rose for someone who chases someone. What does this yellow rose mean? Let me search..."

"Apologize! The flower language of yellow roses is apology."

Hearing this, Xu Qingchan, who was making canned fruit on the kitchen island, paused for a moment, looked sideways, "Apologize?"

"Who apologized to you?" The eyes of the person on the sofa were shining, and the fire of gossip was eager to try, "Si, lord?"

Looking at Xu Qingchan's peaceful appearance, Yang Wanwan knew she had guessed correctly.

In an instant, she remembered something.

When I was with Mu Xiuze before, I heard that there was a precious rose garden in Jinghua Mansion, especially the yellow roses, which bloomed enthusiastically and beautifully.

She thought it was very romantic at that time, so she said that she also wanted to plant a rose. Later, Mu Xiuze bought a batch of rose seedlings to accompany her to plant in the back garden of his villa.

yellow roses...

Telling this to Xu Qingchan, her eyes froze.

"He has a rose garden?"

"Well, the big rose garden is full of rare and precious varieties. It is difficult to cultivate this kind of orthodox yellow rose. I didn't expect him to know so well. He thought that a man like Qi Si is not romantic. In fact Proof, just use your heart."

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It was several days since she had performed her duties as an image assistant. In the afternoon, Xu Qingchan went to Jinghua Mansion.

It was still early, and it was not time for Qi Si to get off work.

Just as she was choosing a match from the densely packed suit and shirts, a small figure rushed in and bounced up and down in front of her.

Little Milk, who hadn't seen her for a long time, became rounder again, moaning and chirping, and kept walking around her, looking both excited and aggrieved.

Xu Qingchan looked down at it for a few seconds, put off her clothes, knelt down and patted its head, "Are you having fun here?"

"Wang!"

"Woof!—"

She narrowed her eyes and gently stroked it over and over again.

"You should follow Qi Si well in the future, he likes you very much, and you will be happy following him."

Little Milk looked at her with big black eyes, as if she understood what she said, with a lonely and aggrieved expression. She was already cute, and Xu Qingchan felt her heart melt when she saw it.

"Of course I like you too." Pinching its small ears, she said in a low voice with a serious expression, "I know you like Qi Si very much, this is your own choice, and I respect you."

Get up and continue to work, carefully select and match the clothes that Qi Si will wear in the next week, without being disturbed by the little milk, concentrate on writing notes and put them in every exquisite box.

After finishing everything, he packed up his bags and was about to leave, when the inner door was pushed open just in time.

Looking sideways and slightly surprised, he caught a glimpse of the man just after taking a shower, the slightly drooping black hair on his forehead was still dripping, he was wearing a long bathrobe, and a small piece of skin under the collarbone was still dripping with water.

Withdrawing her gaze, she lowered her eyes slightly, "Sorry, I didn't know you were here."

Qi Si brushed past her fair neck, stepped over, and took a set of home clothes from the cloakroom.

Seeing that he wanted to change clothes, Xu Qingchan nodded slightly, "Assistant Yan told me about your work schedule for this week, I put the clothes needed for that important economic summit separately on the bottom floor, there are two sets in total, on the day of the summit You can keep a set in the car. I have tidied up the clothes I wear on other working days, and I will go to the company the day after tomorrow. Then I won’t bother you..."

"Did you get the rose?"

Her footsteps stopped, she pursed her lips and remained silent.

Qi Si looked at her clear profile side face, and moved his lips unhurriedly, "It's a pity that the flowering period is early now, so I can only give you a few branches a day. After a while, the garden will be full of flowers and I can give you more, or... You can go to the garden to watch carefully, as much as you want."

"It turned out to be the roses sent by Mr. Qi. I received them and liked them very much. Now I have saved a lot in the vase, and there is no place to put them if I give them to me. Such beautiful flowers should be kept in the garden for appreciation, don't cut them off."

The sight from the back was too hot, Xu Qingchan felt uncomfortable, and wanted to leave, but just after taking a step, someone grabbed her arm.

He seemed to sigh, looking at her delicate side face with his dark eyes, his voice was a little hoarse, "You can be regarded as my assistant, and you have this attitude towards your boss?"

She didn't make a sound, and didn't intend to turn her head. Qi Si watched her subtle expression, and just about to say something, Xu Qingchan pursed her lips, "Mr. Qi."

"Ok?"

"You first, get dressed and we'll talk."

The man was stunned for a moment, then let her go, "Okay."

Qi Si re-entered the bedroom, waiting for his break, Xu Qingchan took out the water glass in his bag and moistened his dry throat.

When he came out again, the man was dressed in serious clothes, even wearing home clothes could not hide his alienated temperament.

It's only four o'clock now. He was still in the company at this time in the past, and he didn't know why he was at home today.

He was wearing serious clothes, Xu Qingchan dared to look directly at him, and was slightly stunned when he found a layer of gray under his eyes, "Are you uncomfortable resting at home today?"

Hearing this, Qi Si paused for a moment, then nodded, "Well, I have a bit of a cold, and I was dizzy before, so I fell asleep."

"Is it better now?"

"It should be fine."

"..."

"Are you still dizzy?"

"A little bit."

After thinking for a moment, Xu Qingchan asked, "Do you take a cold shower or a hot shower?"

"cold water."

"..."

"Cold water for a cold?"

Qi Si looked at her, calmly said: "It's hot."

Looking at him for a moment, Xu Qingchan frowned slightly, "Let the cook cook some ginger soup for you."

"The cook is not here today."

In such a large Jinghua mansion, the cook is not there every day, and I don't know how to manage it.

His indifference that night was vivid in his memory. Such a strong person could not be overwhelmed by a small cold. He was a strategist, even if he was not feeling well, there were a lot of people rushing to take care of him.

"Cough-cough-"

Qi Si clenched his fists to cover his mouth, his expression was still incomparably dignified and stern, and the light blue gray under his eyelids made it difficult to perceive the weak side of this man.

"Is there a thermometer?"

"downstairs."

When he got downstairs, Xu Qingchan handed him the thermometer and got him a cup of hot water.

"Is there ginger in the kitchen?"

Qi Si remained silent, and she also knew that he couldn't answer, "I'll go and have a look."

Put the brown sugar ginger soup on the fire and start to stew before she came back, "Is your body temperature normal?"

The man gave her the thermometer directly.

Take a look, "39 degrees?"

There was some hidden worry in Xu Qingchan's eyes. This man's naturally cold skin did not show at all when he had a fever, and his face was still cold.

The tone of the speech also unknowingly lowered, "You rest for a while, the ginger soup will heal soon."

"Ah."

After she entered the kitchen, the man in the living room drank the 39°C water in the glass in one gulp.

5 minute later.

The man's calm and handsome face froze imperceptibly the moment he saw Jiang Tang.

You can smell the smell that fills your nose without drinking it.

"It's not spicy. I've processed it. I also added rock sugar and wolfberries. It's very useful. My aunt used to drink this when she had a cold."

Looking into her serious eyes, Qi Si picked up the bowl and drank it expressionlessly.

"tasty?"

"taste not good."

Xu Qingchan: "It's just that it doesn't taste good. Don't take a cold shower when you catch a cold."

(End of this chapter)