My dear President, Please make a detour

"I'll answer the phone." then Shu Weiyi left the table. She took her mobile phone to the balcony and connected the phone.

"Sister Bing, are you okay?" Shu Weiyi asked with concern as soon as the phone was connected.

"I'm ok, let you worry." Han Bingqing's voice sounded very stable. Then she continued: "I'm afraid you're worried about me when I call you. I'm divorced today."

"Really? Congratulations, sister Bing. Leave the slag man and start a new life." I have to say that Shu Weiyi is a very straight person.

Han Bingqing's long lost laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Weiyi, only you can say such a thing to me. But I'm not sad at all. I'm glad to leave him."

"That's good. If you're free, let's meet." Shu Weiyi said with a smile.

"OK." Han Bingqing replied, "then I won't continue to disturb you."

"It doesn't matter, then sister Bing, let's see you next time." Shu Weiyi responded.

"Hmm..." Han Bingqing replied. Just as she was about to hang up, she suddenly added: "Wei Yi, anyway, I hope we will always be friends."

"Of course." Shu Weiyi answered readily.

"Be careful of everything, so is Bo Yao." finally, Han Bingqing said something like a reminder.

After that, she hung up.

Shu Weiyi looked at the hung up mobile phone and frowned unconsciously.

After dinner, Bai Shaoqing and Jian boyao went to the study to talk again.

Shu Weiyi and Yan ruoxiao stay in the living room and play with Qian Yu.

"Wei Yi, why are you absent-minded?" Yan ruoxiao soon found that Shu Wei Yi's face was wrong during the playful dinner.

Shu Weiyi reacted two seconds late and then shook his head at Yan ruoxiao: "it's all right."

"You're lying to me! Who just called you?" Yan ruoxiao continued to ask with a small face.

"Sister Bing." Shu Weiyi answered truthfully, "I always feel an inexplicable uneasiness, but I can't say it."

"Did she tell you anything?" Yan ruoxiao frowned, stretched out a hand and put it on Shu Weiyi's hand, as if comforting her.

Shu Weiyi shook his head: "it's just greetings. She divorced Gao Leitao today."

"It's good to leave such a scum man," said Yan ruoxiao. "But according to Han Bingqing's feelings for Gao Leitao, she will probably be sad for some time."

"No, she is surprisingly calm, which makes me a little worried." Shu Weiyi said his inner concerns.

"Maybe she figured it out. Don't worry about it. After all, it's her private affair." Yan ruoxiao comforted Shu Weiyi.

Shu Weiyi nodded, and then they stopped the topic and continued to talk about others.

At the same time, the presidential suite of the hotel was hazy outside the landing window.

The majestic heavy rain made a clear sound when it hit the glass violently.

Si Xiuqi was wearing a wine red nightgown and shaking a glass of scarlet liquid in his hand. He looked deeply at the rain outside the window and fell into a deep thought.

At this time, the bathroom in the room opened. With a burst of white fog, the woman came out without a wisp.

She took a clean towel and wiped her wet hair. With a touch of flirtatious in her blue eyes, she looked straight at Si Xiuqi: "Xiuqi, the water in the bathroom is so hot."

"Really?" Si Xiuqi watched the woman come out and drank the liquid in the wine glass. Then he came to her and hugged her in his arms. His voice was extremely lazy and said, "how hot is it? Is it hot here with me?"

The man smiled wildly, holding the woman's hand and coming under his body.

The woman immediately smiled. She stroked the thing that satisfied her and tilted her head: "we've just finished. If you do this again, I'll be overwhelmed."

"Who makes our lemon so attractive?" Si Xiuqi's lips were buried in Ma Ru's neck, kissing and saying crisp love words.

Ma Ru Ning is very satisfied with Si Xiuqi's addiction to her, but she doesn't immediately cater to Si Xiuqi's enthusiasm.

"Don't worry, what's going on with what I told you last time?" Ma Ru Ning pushed and held Si Xiuqi's neck in both hands, his blue eyes were shining, and his voice was charming and angry.

"You said to investigate Jian boyao? What? Are you interested in him?" Si Xiuqi deliberately pretended to be jealous. "It's not good for you to have fun under me, but I think of other men. I'll be jealous."

"Come on, I don't know your details? You won't come with me. Really, we just need what we want." Ma Ru Ning stretched out his finger painted with Dan Kou and gently pressed it against Si Xiuqi's nose.

"You are so smart and honest, I'm afraid I'll fall in love with you." Si Xiuqi smiled and continued to say love words.

"Isn't it normal to fall in love with me?" for Si Xiuqi's disguised praise, Ma Ru lemon naturally takes all orders.

As they talked, they rolled onto the big bed in the room.

"If you're really interested in Jian boyao, I suggest you'd better die unless Shu Weiyi is dead." Si Xiuqi pressed on Ma Ru Ning and said frankly.

Ma runing's face was suddenly bad. "He's so difficult? I don't believe there are single-minded men in this world!"

"I don't believe it either. Maybe the outside world has mythologized him, and he is just a normal man." Si Xiuqi is very smart, and he follows Ma runing's words.

Hearing his words, Ma Ru Ning's face got better: "I said, but I didn't see him, just a little interested."

Si Xiuqi smiled without saying anything, and then he quickly kissed Ma Ru Ning.

When the kiss ended, they were already in love with each other.

But Si Xiuqi stopped at this time. He was evil and blew hot air in Ma Ru Ning's ear: "Ning Ning, you haven't told me your father's attitude towards this long-term election? Who does he want to support?"

"Hum, I don't know. You didn't go to bed with me just to inquire about this?" Ma Ru Ning was immediately unhappy and looked at Si Xiuqi with bright eyes.

"Aren't you too self-confident? Of course, I'm interested in you because you're beautiful and have a good figure. Is that enough?" Si Xiuqi smiled bitterly, and his hands continued to tease Ma Ru Ning's body.

Ma Ru Ning couldn't help Si Xiuqi's flirtation. She burst out a burst of charming laughter.

Then she suddenly hugged Si Xiuqi and put her red lips in his ear: "although I don't know my father's attitude, I often hear him say a name."

"Who?"

"Luo Keyan." Ma Ru Ning's voice gasped softly, breathing like orchid.