My dear President, Please make a detour

This sentence is a blow to kill.

Jian Qianyu looked at the little guy with a mouth. His face was helpless.

Qin Zijin is really right. Crying bag is also a boy. If you get used to it again

It's really difficult to marry a daughter-in-law.

"In the future, I won't be used to him anymore." Jian Qianyu said, "but crying bag can't adapt to it at first."

"Anyway, you have to adapt sooner or later." Qin Zijin said faintly: "from tomorrow on, you should also pay attention. Don't coax him when he cries. Let's see what the reason is first."

Qin Zijin said it seriously, and Jian Qianyu nodded in agreement.

The crying bag in his sleep doesn't know what kind of life he will live in the future

The next day, after lunch.

Qin Zijin hesitated and looked at Jian Qianyu.

Jian Qianyu could understand what she meant when her eyes looked over for the third time——

Jian Qianyu finally said, "do you want to go out?"

In fact, to be exact, Jian Qianyu was asking her, "do you want to go out to see Xi Shen?"

Qin Zijin pursed his lips, nodded and said, "well, I want to see him. Last time I met Ning Qi, I told her about Xi Shen."

"She must have gone to Xi Shen too, but the atmosphere between them has always been a little strange, so I'm not sure what will happen between them."

"Ning Qi?" Jian Qianyu raised his eyebrows. "Do you think of her, too?"

Qin Zijin suddenly shut his mouth and realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Now, she has told Jian Qianyu that she remembers so many things

But Qin Zijin didn't remember their unpleasant disputes.

This credibility is not very high.

Fortunately, Jian Qianyu didn't ask any more questions, but let the topic stop abruptly.

"Well, then I'm out?" Qin Zi asked tentatively.

Jian Qianyu looked at her and his face was slightly heavy, but in the end, he didn't say anything to refuse.

Before leaving, Qin Zijin held the crying bag.

Because she remembered that crying bag and Xi Shen seemed to hit it off.

After Qin Zijin left home with crying bag, Jian Qianyu frowned and got through to the assistant.

"Find me some doctors, well, doctors for depression."

The assistant should have been fine at first, but when he heard that the patient was in a heavy seat, he subconsciously asked again.

"President, do you really want to treat Xi Shen?" the assistant felt that his brain was broken.

Otherwise, why does he think the scene is so mysterious?

A while ago, Xi Shen threatened the young master, but he was very angry with the president.

"No mistake, it's him." the president's voice was a little unhappy: "just do as I say. Don't ask so many other questions."

The assistant was surprised. Then he realized that he was out of line.

"Yes, I'm going to work now."

At the same time, Qin Zijin held his crying bag and knocked on the door of Xi Shen.

But when the door opened, Ning Qi came into sight.

"Qiqi..." Qin Zijin was a little confused. Why, why did Ning Qi come to open the door at this time and wear Xi Shen's clothes?

Ning Qi didn't think it was her. The two eyes were opposite, and the atmosphere was a little subtle.

"Cough, you're here. Let's talk first." Ning Qi said and let her in.

Qin Zijin walked in with a crying bag and felt a little confused.

"Ah Chen... Where is it?" Qin Zijin asked, sitting on the sofa.

Ning Qi brought her water, and then said, "Xi Shen is in the bedroom. I'll call him."

Qin Zijin took the water, put it on his lips and sipped it. When he looked up at her again, he still couldn't resist and joked: "Qiqi, how do I feel that you seem to be the hostess entertaining guests now?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Ning Qiwei blushed, as if it was not very interesting.

"I, I'll call Xi Shen now."

With that, Ning Qi turned and hurried into the bedroom.

Qin Zijin watched her back disappear thoughtfully

In the bedroom.

Ning Qi sat by the bed and touched Xi Shen's arm: "Xi Shen, Xi Shen, wake up."

Xi Shen actually just slept. After she woke up, her face was a little ugly.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Xi asked with a frown.

Ning Qi's eyes flashed a touch of injury: "you, what did you say?"

Obviously, they have only done the most intimate things. Obviously, he has been from refusing to let himself in at the beginning to accepting himself to do that kind of thing

But now, why do you talk to her like this?

"You don't think I'm responsible for you when we go to bed?" Xi Shen said sarcastically, "don't be naive. You take the initiative to throw yourself into the arms. I'm just pushing the boat with the current."

"The two of us are just bed friends."

Ning Qi's face grew pale with his words.

"Xi Shen." Ning Qi pinched his palm hard and woke himself up with a sense of pain.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Xi Shen's eyes were faint: "I'm sober now."

Ning Qi bit his lips and tears flashed in his eyes.

"I'll go back first." Ning Qi stood up and turned his back to him: "Zijin came and waited for you in the living room."

With that, Ning Qi didn't care about anything, and hurried as if he had run away.

"Hey? Qiqi, why are you going?" Qin Zijin shouted when he saw her rushing to the door.

Ning Qi barely smiled and pretended to be natural: "someone just called me and said there was something urgent to find me."

Ning Qichong waved her hand: "we'll talk next time. There's really no time now."

Qin Zijin said, "OK..."

After Ning Qi went out, Xi Shen came out of the bedroom.

"Ah Chen." Qin Zijin looked at the traces on his neck and looked wonderful: "you, you and Qiqi?"

"I have nothing to do with her." Xi Shen said faintly, "by the way, how do you remember coming today?"

Qin Zijin saw that he intended to avoid the topic of Ning Qi, so he couldn't say more.

There was nothing she could do about these two people.

"Ah woo." crying wrapped in Qin Zijin's arms, he moved restlessly, and pink's little hand leaned forward.

Xi Shen found that he was going to touch the fruit knife on the table.

"This can't be played." Xi Shen put away the fruit knife.

The little crying bag saw that the toy he wanted was suddenly robbed by others. Without any pause, he cried out.

Qin Zijin frowned and looked down at him and cried, "that wasn't your toy just now. It's very dangerous and can't be touched."

The little weeping bag didn't listen to her explanation. She shed tears and stretched out her hands to Xi Shen.

Xi Shen looked embarrassed: "I'll find something else for you to play -"

"Don't look for anything. Let him cry. When he is tired, he will stop crying."