My dear President, Please make a detour

At night, the night sky outside is bright with stars.

After Jane's dinner, Bai Shaoqing and Yan ruoxiao took their children home.

The excitement returned to silence, and sleepiness gradually came.

In Qian Yu's room, Shu Weiyi sat by the bed with a story book in his hand and was telling a bedtime story to Xiao Qian Yu lying in bed.

"Mom, uncle Yi'an, why is he different from you and me?" Qian Yu suddenly asked such a sentence without warning.

Shu Weiyi's story telling voice suddenly stopped, and she stared at her son.

"Uncle Ian you told me about and uncle Ian I saw today are obviously two people." Qian Yu raised his eyebrows and continued.

"So which uncle Yi'an does Qian Yu prefer?" Shu Weiyi smiled quietly and whispered softly.

"I prefer uncle Ian you described to me." Jian Qianyu said honestly.

Shu Weiyi stretched out his small hand and gently stroked Qian Yu's head. "Qian Yu is good. You don't know uncle Ian. He is really the kind of person my father and I described to you."

"But he looks a little terrible." Qian Yu frowned. He obviously had a bad impression of Huo Yian.

"Good, go to sleep quickly. Don't say that about Uncle Yian." Shu Weiyi doesn't want to talk about this topic with Qian Yu again.

"OK, good night, mom." Qian Yu closed his eyes very cleverly.

Shu Weiyi attached himself and dropped a goodnight kiss on his little face: "goodnight baby."

Then, Shu Weiyi got up and left Jian Qianyu's room with light hands and feet.

Passing by the study, she saw that the light inside was on.

Thinking, she gently knocked the door of the study.

Soon there came a familiar voice of Jian boyao: "come in."

Shu Weiyi opened the door and saw Jian boyao sitting at the table busy with his work.

"Excuse me?" Shu Weiyi walked towards Jian boyao and asked softly.

Jian boyao showed a spoiled smile to Shu Weiyi, then extended his hand to her, "come here."

Shu Weiyi held Jian boyao's hand, and the whole person was immediately taken into his arms.

Jian boyao's body is filled with a faint smell of wine, warm and charming.

"Qian Yu is asleep?"

"HMM." Shu Weiyi replied.

"What happened in the evening didn't affect the children?" Jian boyao asked in a worried tone.

Shu Weiyi: "your son, you don't understand. He is as critical as you."

"We are not like this. We only criticize the people and things we care about." Jian boyao provoked with interesting eyebrows and smiled.

Shu Weiyi was teased by Jian boyao and burst into laughter.

"Bo Yao, you said to Ann him..." soon, the smile on Shu Weiyi's face gathered, and her tone became serious.

But before he finished, he was interrupted by Jian boyao.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of Yi'an. After all, he didn't wake up for long. It takes a buffer to accept all changes." Jian boyao held Shu Weiyi tightly and patted her back gently, like comforting.

"HMM." Shu Weiyi closed his eyes slightly, leaned against Jian boyao's chest and whispered.

***

Meanwhile, in the presidential suite of a hotel.

After Huo Yian brought Cheng Xiaoqi back, he threw her on the big bed in the room for the first time. His action was very rude.

Cheng Xiaoqi was very frightened. She shrank at the foot of the bed, looked at Huo Yian with trembling eyes, and said timidly, "boss, I'm sorry..."

"Sorry? Huh." Huo Yi'an repeated her words strangely and jumped at her like a beast.

"Where are you sorry for me? I told you to get away from the dinner table. I should be sorry for you. Why do you want to apologize to me? Hmm?" Huo Yian said in a dark voice, pinching Cheng Xiaoqi's face.

Cheng Xiaoqi looked at the strange and uncertain man in front of her in horror. She didn't know what to say. Her tears fell down and shook her head.

"Why? You treat me as a fool like them? Or a madman?" seeing Cheng Xiaoqi not talking, Huo Yian continued to press her.

"I don't... boss, I don't dare..." she answered his question. Her body had already trembled because of fear.

"Hypocritical woman!" Huo Yian threw away Cheng Xiaoqi without warning.

Then he took off his clothes gracefully like a gentleman.

"Little thing, lying is to be punished." when he took off his last shirt, a bloody and treacherous sneer came down from the corner of his mouth.

Then he pounced on Cheng Xiaoqi again and took off her clothes after three and two divisions.

Cheng Xiaoqi didn't dare to struggle and let Huo Yian ask for it suddenly.

She was very afraid and even more afraid to offend the gold Lord.

Everything was violent like a storm. Huo Yian forgot his tenderness and only cared about savage demands.

I don't know when it began to rain outside the window, but Cheng Xiaoqi on the bed closed his eyes in despair. A line of clear tears became more and more turbulent like the night rain outside

It was a wet night, it was a long night.

At nine o'clock the next day, Shu Weiyi's company.

Shu Weiyi's front foot comes to the office, and jazz's back foot keeps up

"Boss, boss, good news, good news!" Jazz couldn't stop his excited look and his voice jumped with joy.

Shu Weiyi calmly sat in his place, leisurely picked up the water in front of him, took a sip, and calmly said, "say."

"Well, Vivian replied to my email!!! It turns out that she is from Nandu and said she planned to return home, and she said that she has paid attention to our company for a long time, especially her admiration for your works, so she is willing to join our company!"

"Heroes cherish heroes, boss, don't you think so?" Jazz was still immersed in his own sigh.

Shu Weiyi's eyebrows were interesting. She didn't expect Vivian to be interested in her works.

"This is a great job. When will she return to Nandu?" Shu Weiyi nodded admiringly to jazz.

"Say it's three days later, I'll pick her up at the airport in person!" Jazz answered Shu Weiyi in a loud voice.

"Well, you've done it so smoothly. It seems that I have to give you a raise." Shu Weiyi smiled.

"No, no, no, no, I'm willing to work for the boss. Jazz's flattery slipped away.

"Tut tut." Shu Weiyi clapped jazz, "in that case, you can help me with this project."

With that, Shu Weiyi took out a document from his desk and handed it to jazz with a smile.

Jazz looked at the name of the project and his face turned white.

He pretended that nothing had happened and touched his hair: "Oh, I remember there are many things I haven't done outside. Boss, I'll go out first. I won't bother you. You're busy."

With these words, jazz turned and ran away.