My dear President, Please make a detour

Si Xiuqi tutted and could probably understand Feng qianxuan's psychology.

I just thought that she was so serious that even my father and Gao Yang didn't believe it.

Phoenix father

Thinking of Feng's father, Si Xiuqi narrowed his eyes, revealing some danger.

If it weren't for his coercion, how could they be like this.

A year of pain and missing, a year of hesitation and regret.

Torture him all the time.

Feng qianxuan suddenly felt a little cold and slightly cold all over. Seeing that Si Xiuqi looked bad, she flirted coldly.

She got up: "I'm going back, and Mr. Si has an early rest."

Feng qianxuan blinked as she spoke. Her eyes were innocent and charming.

"You go first. I'll go back later."

Si Xiuqi subconsciously took out his cigarette and was pressed by Feng qianxuan when he was ready to light it.

"As I said, don't smoke at home."

"Sorry."

Si Xiuqi remembered what Feng qianxuan had said. He didn't light the cigarette, so he looked at her.

He was addicted to smoking, but later he became more and more serious.

After learning the news of Feng qianxuan's death, Si Xiuqi often couldn't sleep all night.

Smoking addiction is also becoming more and more serious.

"Hey, why are you looking at me like this?" Feng qianxuan stepped back and looked at him with his eyes dripping.

Si Xiuqi looked around and suddenly got up and threw the cigarette on the ground. He suddenly attacked and trapped Feng qianxuan between the door and the wall.

"Is it difficult for Mr. Si to force others?" Feng qianxuan was clamped down and her face was full of precautions, with a faint anger.

Si Xiuqi looked at her deeply and shook his head: "it's not difficult for people. I just want to take you to a place."

Chen Xiaoxing, who just came out of the house, looked confused. He didn't know why Si Xiuqi called her to come here in the middle of the night.

She hasn't been to this place for a long time.

As once Feng qianxuan's assistant, her feelings for Feng qianxuan had long been not between superiors and subordinates, but between sisters.

The sudden death of Feng qianxuan was a great blow to her.

She drove Si Xiuqi's car to the door and felt even worse when she saw the lights inside.

But soon, when she saw the people coming out, her expression gradually became shocked.

She hurriedly pushed open the door and ran inside.

Then he settled at the door and looked at the woman walking with Si Xiuqi.

Feng qianxuan was not surprised to see Chen Xiaoxing.

She has checked about her past and knows that she has an assistant named Chen Xiaoxing.

"You..." Chen Xiaoxing opened his mouth carefully and felt that he was wrong.

"Hello, Chen Xiaoxing, right?" Feng qianxuan nodded, looking really loyal to herself.

"You are sister Xuan... No, you are not sister Xuan..."

Tears flow down uncontrollably.

Chen Xiaoxing doesn't know what to do.

"I'm Feng qianxuan, so don't cry first." Feng qianxuan is most afraid to see others shed tears.

"Wake up, I have something to do now. Can you help us look after the children here first?"

"Child?"

Chen Xiaoxing didn't understand more, but his heart beat wildly as if he had some guess.

"Yes, I'll explain this to you, but I can tell you for sure that she is your sister Xuan."

Chen Xiaoxing looked at the back of the two people getting on the bus, dizzy in his head.

And the heart is beating wildly.

It's really her, it's really her!

*

"Where are you taking me?"

Feng qianxuan looked at the neon light outside the window and asked without looking back.

"You're not going to sell me, are you?"

Feng qianxuan was thinking.

"My house."

"Your home?" Feng qianxuan turned her head. Her face was no longer sharp when she was at home. Instead, she brought some doubts: "what am I going to your home for?"

Si Xiuqi focused on driving, and a slow voice came: "I used to have a nanny worth hundreds of millions. Do you believe it?"

Feng qianxuan hooked her lips and shook her head: "hundreds of millions? Hundreds of millions to be a nanny?"

"Yes, it's in our house."

"I think there must be something wrong with her brain." Feng qianxuan said and smiled again. She thought it was too absurd.

"I think so."

Si Xiuqi whispered.

However, Feng qianxuan's words are inevitably recalled in my mind.

"I came to your house to get materials!"

In this way, he could have cheated him, but now he knows that material is just an excuse.

Her goal is to be with her.

Just like a fool, he thought she was just playing, so he wantonly hurt her heart.

Now he finally has a chance to do it again. He won't give up.

Si Xiuqi led her into the door.

"Do you think it's very familiar here?"

Feng qianxuan turned to look at Si Xiuqi and looked forward to it.

"I'm not familiar with it. Have I ever been here?"

"You've been here." seeing that she didn't remember anything, Si Xiuqi nodded: "you are the nanny worth hundreds of millions in my family."

Feng qianxuan stared at him strangely, and finally said immediately:

"Impossible!"

Feng qianxuan frowned.

Why doesn't she believe Si Xiuqi? She has investigated a lot privately and has never seen Si Xiuqi.

She investigated Gao Yang, Lu Cheng and even Chen Xiaoxing, but Si Xiuqi didn't.

So she didn't believe him from the beginning.

As for whether she has been a nanny here, the credibility of this matter can be said to be zero.

"It's true." Si Xiuqi smiled helplessly.

"I've investigated. I used to be an actor with a high exposure. The credibility of being a nanny here is zero."

Si Xiuqi stared at her for a while and suddenly gave her a bitter smile.

"You stopped taking pictures for a while and came to me."

"I checked. I studied abroad when I stopped taking photos, as evidenced by photos on the Internet."

Si Xiuqi was silent. "I can't refute what you said."

Unexpectedly, she was unwilling to expose because of love, and now he can't find a reason to refute it.

Sixiuqi opened the door, and Feng qianxuan went in. What came to his face was a sweet smell.

Nice smell of lavender.

"You want to take me here?"

"Yes, I wanted to see if you could make an impression."

Si Xiuqi stood aside, his slender body looming against the light outside the window.

"Now it seems that you still have no impression."

After saying this, Si Xiuqi began to be silent.

In silence, Feng qianxuan didn't know what to say.

She looked around the room for a moment.

There are three rooms in Si Xiuqi's home, one for children and two large rooms.

The tone of the room is cold gray, but there are many small pink toys at home.

The room looks nondescript, but it also adds a lot of human flavor.