My dear President, Please make a detour

Jian boyao ignored Jian Qianyu. He went directly to little glutinous rice and picked her up.

"Little glutinous rice, why don't you say hello to your uncle?" Jian boyao held the little girl in his arms and asked in a very gentle voice.

Xiaonuomi was stunned. She let Jian boyao hold her, but her body didn't move and didn't say anything.

"Dad, Dad, you hurry and put down the little glutinous rice. You scared her." Jian Qianyu at the bottom was very anxious, stretched out his small hand and kept holding Jian boyao's corner.

"Are you afraid of me?" Jian boyao didn't want to believe this fact. He looked at the little glutinous rice with a raised eyebrow and asked suspiciously.

I saw little glutinous rice staring at Jian boyao. The next second, she suddenly opened her mouth and cried.

Three black lines suddenly appeared on Jian boyao's forehead. Damn it, he really scared her.

"Don't cry, don't cry, uncle is so handsome, what are you afraid of?" in fact, Jian boyao is not good at coaxing children, but he still coaxed little glutinous rice patiently.

But no matter how he coaxed, little glutinous rice cried louder and louder.

Qian Yu was so anxious that he simply stretched out his small fist and gently beat Jian boyao on his leg: "put her down quickly. You scared my little glutinous rice to cry. Put her down quickly."

"Your little glutinous rice?" Jian boyao looked down at his anxious son and sneered.

"Hum, it's mine. I'll marry little glutinous rice when I grow up!" Qian Yu announced more directly by his father.

Jane boyao couldn't help laughing, "have you asked others if they would like to marry you?"

"She... Of course she would!" Jian Qianyu said with some uncertainty in his heart.

He has never asked xiaonuomi about this question.

"Little glutinous rice, will you marry Qian Yu?" Jian boyao still held the crying little glutinous rice and asked funny.

Little glutinous rice suddenly stopped crying, looked at Jian boyao with trembling eyes, and then shook his head anxiously: "brother Qianyu's father is too terrible. I don't want to marry you."

Then she continued to cry.

Jian Qianyu was heartbroken when he heard the response of little glutinous rice.

He was lovelorn. When he was almost four years old, he was lovelorn.

"Dad, it's all your fault!" Jian Qianyu stamped his feet angrily and blamed Jian boyao in a sad voice.

The little guy's face was flat, and some shiny liquid swirled in his eyes. He wanted to cry, but he always endured it.

He is a man. He must not cry in front of the girl he likes.

Even if she doesn't want to marry yourself.

At this time, Shu Weiyi, who heard the cry, appeared later.

She quickly took off her apron, went to Jian boyao and held the little glutinous rice.

"Baby, what's the matter? Why are you crying so miserably?" Shu Weiyi coaxed little glutinous rice painfully, and then looked at Jian boyao with confused eyes: "why did you make little glutinous rice cry?"

"It's not me, it's your son. The confession scared little glutinous rice." Jian boyao smiled at Shu Weiyi, then pointed to Jian Qianyu very dark and threw the pot to his son.

He is worthy of his own father.

Jian Qianyu was angry and anxious. He couldn't stand this grievance anymore.

After being lovelorn, I was framed by my own old father!

He stamped his feet hard, and his little finger trembled and pointed to Jian boyao, crying out.

"All blame dad, all blame Dad!" he left this sentence, turned and ran upstairs.

Running while crying, Shu Weiyi was stunned.

The little glutinous rice in his arms also sobbed, and the little guy at home began to cry.

The cries of both children can compose a symphony.

It's so sour this morning!

Shu Weiyi looked at Jian boyao with accusing eyes. Jian boyao immediately threw the pot and spread out his hands, saying that this matter had nothing to do with him.

But he was inexplicably happy. He thought that he was put together by his son in Santorini last time, and now he finally won back.

Of course, Shu Weiyi did not know Jian boyao's abdominal discussion at this time.

She gave her husband a white look: "you hurry upstairs to coax Qian Yu!"

"No, he's just been lovelorn, and now he's emotionally unstable. Let him be quiet." Jian boyao hummed a small Song leisurely and refused.

"..." Shu Weiyi was speechless. Facing this big and small, she just had a headache.

meanwhile.

In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel in Nandu.

The heavy window curtain was gently lifted by the wind, revealing some gaps. The sun squeezed in and slanted on the messy big bed in the room.

On the bed lay two people, naked Luo.

The white thin cover their key parts, a burst of dizziness, Xiao Qi opened his bleary eyes.

Suddenly, the pain from the depths of her body made her frown.

Last night, she and

Disordered memories suddenly filled her mind.

She glanced slightly at the sleeping man beside her.

She didn't see the man's face because she didn't turn on the light last night.

I didn't expect Huo Yian to be so young and handsome.

Xiao Qi was stunned, and his little hand couldn't help sticking out and gently landed on Huo Yian's face.

The hot memories of last night reappeared in her mind, and her little face was accidentally hot.

"Huh? Wake up?" just as Xiao Qi was immersed in his thoughts, Huo Yian suddenly opened his eyes. He fished with his big hand and pressed Xiao Qi into his arms.

Xiao Qi immediately stiffened like a frightened bird, stared at Huo Yian, and his little face became even more red: "I..."

"You made me very satisfied last night," said Huo Yian, looking at the shy girl in an evil tone.

The girl's taste is very beautiful. Even if he hasn't touched a woman for three years, the beauty given to him by Xiao Qi is something he has never experienced before.

"Er, I, you, actually..." Xiao Qi panicked and incoherent.

Huo Yian looked at her and smiled deeper.

It's hard to imagine that such a shy girl should be engaged in helping Jiao.

But she was the first time. I have to say that the gift prepared by Bai Shaoqing for him made him particularly satisfied.

Suddenly, Huo Yian's * * * sprang up again. He suddenly opened the quilt and bullied his body and pressed Xiao Qi.

His eyes accidentally fell on the sheet, and the radian of the corner of his mouth suddenly became deeper.

"Boss, can you stop it? You asked for it many times last night. I really... Hurt." seeing Huo Yian's formation, Xiao Qi hurriedly begged for mercy.

Huo Yian frowned and kisses fell on her neck and clavicle.

The moment he sealed her lip again, he murmured in her ear, "call me Ann."