My dear President, Please make a detour

As night falls, Nandu is as prosperous and bright as ever.

The silver Bugatti Veyron is Jane boyao's latest favorite.

The car drove slowly, with Jian boyao and Shu Weiyi sitting on it.

"It doesn't matter. I won't go. Let's get together with you big men." in the car, Shu Weiyi was very sensible and said that he wouldn't attend the Party of Jane boyao in the evening.

"I'll go back early." Jian boyao didn't say much. He looked at Shu Weiyi spoiled and said softly.

Shu Weiyi smiled, took the initiative to gather together his red lips, and dropped a kiss on Jian boyao's face: "I'll make an exception for you tonight, and give you a good wish for Anqing."

"You're telling me not to go home?" Jian boyao raised his eyebrows and ate the taste.

"No, I'll pick you up when you drink too much. I mean, don't spoil the fun because of me." Shu Weiyi's face showed a sweet smile.

"Nice wife." Jian boyao rubbed his head against Shu Weiyi's chest at the red light, as if he were playing coquettish.

In the past, Jian boyao's move would have shocked Shu Weiyi, but now Shu Weiyi has long been used to it.

She stroked Jian boyao's head like a kitten, "OK, OK, concentrate on driving."

After sending Shu Weiyi home, Jian boyao drove towards the Lost River

When Shu Weiyi returned home, Yan ruoxiao was sitting in her living room playing with her mobile phone. The expression on her face looked a little angry.

"Xiaoxiao." Shu Weiyi walked towards her and shouted with a smile.

Yan ruoxiao immediately turned his head and looked at Shu Weiyi coming back. With a wronged face, he pulled her to his side, and then hugged her: "only Yi..."

She dragged a long ending with a faint cry, which was obviously wronged.

"What's the matter, my eldest lady? Who made you angry again?" Shu Weiyi stretched out his small hand, patted her on the back comfortingly, and asked softly.

Yan ruoxiao did not say the reason, but sighed faintly.

"Where are the children?" Shu Weiyi glanced around the living room and didn't find Jian Qianyu and little glutinous rice.

"Qian Yu took the glutinous rice upstairs, said he had prepared a gift for her, and told me to stay upstairs and don't bother them upstairs." Yan ruoxiao replied in tears and laughter.

"This boy, the number of paragraphs is so high now?" Shu Weiyi was incredible.

"Hahaha, it's not like Jian boyao in your family." Yan ruoxiao finally smiled when he mentioned the child.

"What's the matter with you? You haven't told me yet." Shu Weiyi smiled and shook his head. Then he focused on Yan ruoxiao again and asked.

Yan ruoxiao sighed again and said, "you know, I've been taking care of my children at home these years. Recently, I wanted to go to work and do something in Shaoqing's company, but this idea was soon rejected by him."

"He won't let me work." then Yan ruoxiao lowered his head and said in a sad voice.

"It's not like you. Aren't you always in charge of your family?" Shu Weiyi raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

As we all know, Bai Shaoqing is a tracheitis.

"I'm in charge of things at home, but Shaoqing is in charge of things in the company. This is our previous agreement. Shaoqing doesn't want me to go to work and is worried that I'm too hard, but I find that the full-time wife is really boring. I don't want to continue like this. I want to work and realize my own value." Yan ruoxiao looked at Shu Weiyi seriously.

"So what exactly do you want to do?" Shu Weiyi asked after listening.

Yan ruoxiao tilted his head and thought, and said in a tone: "in fact, I haven't thought about it yet..."

"Xiaoxiao, work is OK, but you have to think about what you want. Work is not an excuse. What is your ideal?" Shu Weiyi is very good at enlightening others. She took Yan ruoxiao's hand and asked again.

"... I want to be a musician." Yan ruoxiao hesitated and finally hesitated to say his ideal.

Shu Weiyi knows that Yan ruoxiao sings very well. Yan ruoxiao is not old now, but it is still a little bigger than the market strengthened in the entertainment industry in recent years.

What's more, she has a family and children. It's actually difficult for her to make a debut at this time.

Before Shu Weiyi spoke, Yan ruoxiao said to himself, "but Shaoqing shouldn't like me to do such a thing."

"Did you talk to him about it? Does he know what you want to sing?" Shu Weiyi asked.

Yan ruoxiao looked at Shu Weiyi and shook his head.

"If you really want to do it, do it. It's never too late to pursue your dream, but don't deny yourself first. Shaoqing always listens to your ideas, and you can talk to him." Shu Weiyi enlightens Yan ruoxiao.

"He wouldn't let me go to an ordinary job, let alone be a singer..." Yan ruoxiao understood what Shu Weiyi meant, but she still didn't have confidence in it.

"Xiaoxiao, anyway, you should know what you want. Hesitation will only make you more uncomfortable. Either you can be a full-time wife at home or try." Shu Weiyi encouraged her.

Yan ruoxiao nodded and looked at Shu Weiyi with moved eyes: "thank you, Weiyi. You can always make me feel strength."

"Fool, we are best friends." Shu Weiyi gently hugged Yan ruoxiao and smiled.

"I really envy you. Your company has become one of the top three architectural design companies in Nandu in just three years. I'm really proud of a good friend like you. I don't mean anything except spending money at home all day." Yan ruoxiao puffed his cheeks and complained.

"..." Shu Weiyi almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Spending money is still wronged?" Shu Weiyi raised his eyebrows and teased Yan ruoxiao.

"I didn't earn it by myself. I don't have a sense of achievement when I spend it. I want to spend the money I earn." Yan ruoxiao said coquettishly with a shriveled mouth and shaking Shu Weiyi's arm.

"OK, or come to our house as a nanny and I'll give you an hour..." Shu Weiyi teased Yan ruoxiao. Before he finished, he was tickled by Yan ruoxiao.

Shuwei couldn't go on laughing at Eaton.

"You know to tease me. I'm serious. I want to realize my ideals and make my ideals realize my own value. I want to make money and I want to sing!" Yan ruoxiao said firmly with a fist.

"OK, I support you, come on!" Shu Weiyi said in righteous words, imitating Yan ruoxiao's appearance.

The two little women looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

At this time, the soft cry of small glutinous rice came from the mouth of the stairs, but the tone was anxious: "Mommy, aunt Shu, it's not good..."