My dear President, Please make a detour

"Dad! I disagree!"

Jian Yunchen said angrily, "if they get married, we will all live in Jane's house in the future. Isn't it embarrassing for me?"

"When you slept with Lin Luoxue, did you think it would embarrass the Jane family?"

Jian boyao's deep eyes suddenly lifted up and coldly swept to Jian Yunchen. He closed his mouth at the sight of blood.

"The face of our Jane family has been lost by you bastard!" concise Xuan was very angry at the mention of this!

"I'll go to Shu's house tomorrow. You're all married. As an elder, I'm sure to visit. By the way, Weiyi, how's your father's company now?" Jianxuan seemed to suddenly think of it and asked Shu Weiyi.

At this time, Shu Weiyi and Jian boyao couldn't help looking at each other. Soon she turned her eyes and answered Jian Mingxuan: "we've passed the crisis. Thank you for your concern."

"Oh? Congratulations." concise Xuan's face showed a trace of surprise. He looked at Shu Weiyi with meaningful eyes and didn't continue to ask.

"Weiyi and I won't live at home tonight. Let the servant prepare our wedding room, and tomorrow we will live in the name of husband and wife."

Having finished what he should have said, Jian boyao got up from the sofa with a leading crutch and said faintly.

"OK, that's it. The rest will be done as you say." concise Xuan nodded and agreed.

Jian Yunchen stood aside with a ferocious face. When he was ready to continue his opposition, he suddenly touched the line of sight of concise Xuan's warning and suddenly Yan.

He turned his eyes and didn't give up looking at Shu Weiyi: "Weiyi, can we talk alone?"

"I have nothing to tell you."

"How did you become like this?"

"No matter what I look like, I'm your sister-in-law now!" Shu Weiyi sneered and said a pun.

After that, she gently took Jian boyao and prepared to leave. The light lengthened their figure. Such a good match between handsome men and beautiful women standing together.

Jian Yunchen's eyes were red with this picture, but there was nothing he could do.

A farce ended and it was dead outside.

The black Maybach drove towards Jane boyao's private residence.

"Brother, I still have classes tomorrow. Why don't you take me to school tonight?" Shu Weiyi said wearily in the back seat.

"At this point, the school dormitory has been closed. It will be busy these days. There are many things we need to deal with together. Please take a few days off." Jian boyao gently pressed his temple and looked very tired.

"Oh, but we'll live together tonight, isn't it..." Shu Weiyi looked embarrassed. Jian boyao beside him fell asleep.

Shu Weiyi frowned helplessly. The man was as strong and domineering as ever. He could do whatever he wanted! She has to listen to him!

Thinking of this, Shu Weiyi's heart was inexplicably agitated. He simply turned his head and leaned out of the window, staring absently at the gorgeous night scenery passing by outside and sinking into his thoughts.

Now all the dust has settled, and there is no pleasure of revenge in my heart.

Over the years, she had never known Jian Yunchen and loved him like a fool, but she didn't know he was such a shameless and selfish man.

Now, her only wish is to protect her father's efforts!

Located in the most prosperous area of Nandu, Jian boyao's private residence is the top three floors of this apartment.

When Jian boyao and Shu Weiyi returned to their apartment, it was already more than one o'clock in the morning.

When they came to the top floor, the door opened and the lights inside were voice controlled. Suddenly, they saw an extremely simple living room with only three colors of black, white and gray.

Simple but not out of tune, but the color appears dark, clean and neat, but lacks some human feelings, just like its owner.

"There is only one bedroom here..." Jian boyao pointed to the direction of the bedroom and was talking.

"Brother, I'm not ready, or I'll sleep on the sofa tonight, OK?" Shu Weiyi interrupted him anxiously for fear that they would share a room tonight.

Jian boyao looked at her red face and the beautiful lips were intrigued.

He wanted to say that let Shu Weiyi sleep in the bedroom tonight and he went to the study.

But I didn't think she took the lead.

"No, you have to sleep in the bedroom." Jian boyao narrowed his black eyes and deliberately approached her.

Shu Weiyi, who was rejected again, had some emotional outbursts: "it's up to you! You won't let me go back to school. Now I can't sleep on the sofa?"

"Yes, No." Jian boyao replied carelessly.

At this time, the distance between them was very close, and Shu Weiyi's little face turned red. She stared at Jian boyao and bit her lower lip.

When she was ready to resist to the end, Jian boyao's handsome face suddenly expanded in her sight.

A steady stream of clear breath from the man shrouded her tightly, her heart beat faster, and her wide eyes looked at Jian boyao with a trace of vigilance.

"Brother, we agreed in the agreement that you can't touch me..."

"You sleep in the bedroom and I'll go to the study to rest."

Shu Weiyi's words were not finished. Jian boyao interrupted her. The man's face was calm and his voice was as low and calm as usual.

With that, he turned and walked towards the study with a crutch.

Then, accompanied by a burst of slamming door, Shu Weiyi, who was stunned in situ, came back to his senses.

Her face was full of chagrin. It seemed that she had thought too much. Suddenly, she felt like a gentleman with a villain's heart.

Study.

Jian boyao, sitting in front of the mahogany desk, looked attentively at the notebook opened in front of him, and his slender fingers knocked the keyboard quickly and flexibly.

He's still working.

The computer lit up the screen on his handsome face, with a serious expression.

A few minutes later, he seemed to be looking for some information. Naturally, he got up and walked towards the opposite bookshelf, with a brisk and steady pace.

And the leading crutch, leaning quietly beside the chair, seems to have been forgotten