My dear President, Please make a detour

I don't know if he's pretending or really doesn't understand amorous feelings.

Feng qianxuan pouted her purplish mouth, "you are so rude. I have introduced myself. As a man, I shouldn't take the initiative to introduce myself?"

"Si Xiuqi."

"Height?"

Si Xiuqi: "

"How old?" Feng qianxuan made persistent efforts.

Si Xiuqi's eyes were deep and meaningful and asked, "are you asking about age or age?"

"Of course it's age!" Feng qianxuan stepped on the accelerator and raced.

There were bursts of fever on the ear surface.

How many men have never seen her in the entertainment circle, and she will talk nonsense. How can she be ashamed and red by his words.

"Is it here?" Feng qianxuan stopped and looked at the towering building.

Si Xiuqi felt her invisible tail wagging and wagging. He was probably proud that he really found a place by navigation.

Si Xiuqi thanks and gets off.

"Mr. Si, when do you think we can continue to meet?"

"Good bye." better never see you again.

"Goodbye, Mr. Si. I believe we will have a lot of fate." Feng qianxuan waved to him on the steering wheel.

After waiting for someone to disappear, she leaned against the driver's seat and hummed a tune.

A minute later, Lu Cheng's call came as scheduled: "aunt, do you really stop to chase a man? This time it's so big?"

"I like it." Feng qianxuan lengthened the ending.

"You see different men 365 days a year. Do you still think you don't have enough gossip?" Lu orange smiled angrily.

Feng qianxuan is famous in the entertainment circle for her peach blossom. Her ex boyfriend can go around the entertainment circle three times.

The news reports are rare. Although Lu orange has seen her change three boyfriends a day, she doesn't dare to say how many boyfriends she has made.

In short, a lot.

What's more strange is that her ex boyfriends are everywhere, but harmony is not good. She hasn't seen any jealous and bad news.

Lu Cheng is very convinced of Feng qianxuan.

"Men, how many are not many." Feng qianxuan looked at her nails carelessly. "Hi at the old place at night."

"OK, you always pay attention to the paparazzi."

After hanging up the phone, Feng qianxuan looked at the empty co pilot.

"Si, Xiu, Qi?"

*

Si Xiuqi's ears are hot.

It is said that someone is thinking about themselves when their ears are hot.

Si Xiuqi didn't think about it yet. His mobile phone vibrated a few times.

It was nanny Xiaolan who opened the phone. Si Xiuqi didn't hesitate to answer it.

"Mr. si... Can you come back... I seem to have provoked the young master. He just got angry and locked himself in the room. I can't shout out."

Nanny Xiaolan's voice trembled, obviously frightened.

"Wait for me."

When Si Xiuqi came home, he saw a mess in his eyes. Xiao Lan was cleaning the room with tears.

Seeing Si Xiuqi, Xiao Lan explained in a panic: "Mr. Si, I... Really didn't deliberately touch the little doll on the table. When he saw it, young master, he was suddenly angry and smashed everything. I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Si Xiuqi thought about the doll and pinched his eyebrows.

"It's not your fault, I didn't tell you."

The doll has been with him since he was a baby. It is Si Zimu's favorite thing.

No one is allowed to touch.

Someone touched it before. Si Zimu locked himself up for three days and nights.

"Mr. Si, I'm sorry... It's all my fault." Xiaolan kept apologizing.

Si Xiuqi made a gesture and turned his hand.

It was locked by Si Zimu from the inside.

"Zimu, it's dad. Open the door."

"Zi mu, be obedient."

There was no one inside to talk. It was quiet as if there were no people.

"Mr. Si, yes... Sorry..." Xiao Lan's tears were fierce.

If she hadn't touched things, Si Zimu wouldn't be so angry.

Si Xiuqi sank slightly.

Si Zimu's character can't be easily compromised.

"What do you want? Now let me in and tell me."

"Si Zimu, my patience is limited. If you don't come out..." Si Xiuqi looked at whether the room was unlocked: "I won't be so easy to talk when I go in."

"Be obedient and open the door. I can agree to whatever you ask."

There was a ding in the room, and Si Xiuqi pushed the door in.

Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief and wiped her sweat.

Fortunately, Mr. Si has a good character. I'm afraid she won't be so lucky if she changes a little.

If you can live with Mr. Si every day in the future, even if it is difficult to take care of Mr. Si Zimu, you can bear it.

The door was opened with a squeak.

Si Xiuqi's slender body came out of the room.

Xiao Lan immediately stood still, "Mr. si..." why is Mr. Si's face so bad.

"HMM." Si Xiuqi closed the door and smiled sorry at Xiao Lan: "after leaving today, don't come tomorrow. I'll settle your salary."

Xiaolan suddenly stepped back. She... Was dismissed by Mr. Si.

"I... I know. I'm really sorry today!" Xiao Lan stepped back with her fist and bowed to apologize.

Before Xiao Lan leaves, clean up the room.

Si Zimu opened the door and showed his head. He saw Si Xiuqi on the sofa, pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Si Xiuqi found his figure and said, "you drive away one today, and I'll find you the next one tomorrow."

Bang——

The door was slammed shut by Si Zimu.

Si Xiuqi is going to the nanny company to find another one.

It's night and the lights are on.

After coming out of the nanny company, Si Xiuqi looked at the nannies on the list.

I hope I can cure that smelly boy tomorrow.

forget it.

That smelly boy has a hard time dealing with himself.

Just cook at home and take care of him every day.

Si Xiuqi's mind is full of Si Zimu's affairs at the moment. He doesn't pay attention at all. He is in a small club around him.

A woman in cool clothes staggered out from the inside. Her body tilted and fell into Si Xiuqi's arms.

Si Xiuqi looked very charming.

Do women like to throw themselves into arms so much now? Good.

Si Xiuqi thought he was not a gentleman. The corners of his lips naturally aroused a smile, and his face became somewhat * * * and evil: "Miss..."

The woman moved, lifted her head from her arms, and opened a pair of eyes that were enough to make all men crazy.

Si Xiuqi's words stuck in his throat.

The woman grabbed his face and said, "Si Xiuqi?"

"Get up." Si Xiuqi's face returned to indifference.

Feng qianxuan, like a boneless animal, climbed on Si Xiuqi and looked intoxicated.

"Are you really Si Xiuqi? Si Xiuqi, are you here to pick me up? We really have fate."

Si Xiuqi's face was crumpled into a strange shape by her.

"No." I don't know you very well. I don't want this fate, miss.

"Si Xiuqi, I can't drive when I'm drunk. Can you take me back?"

Feng qianxuan fell asleep with her head tilted.