My dear President, Please make a detour

"Hey, you woman?!"

Si Xiuqi refrained from throwing her out.

Feng qianxuan turned over happily in his arms.

Si Xiuqi: "·····"

Si Xiuqi took the car key from her hand, found the car and threw her behind.

The woman was drunk and ran out with the key. She didn't want to drive drunk.

"I want to drive."

Feng qianxuan struggled from behind, howled and lay down.

This woman really wants to drink and drive.

"Where is your home?" Si Xiuqi looked at the rear mirror. There was no image of a woman sleeping.

"Speak quickly." Si Xiuqi's patience is about to be consumed.

"My home?" Feng qianxuan woke up with some dissatisfaction: "I don't want to go home."

"If you don't say it, I'll leave you in the street."

"You won't do that... Feng qianxuan said with a smile.

Si Xiuqi: "I remember I told you that I'm not a good man."

Feng qianxuan: "... Completely fell asleep.

Is this woman so relieved that she casually falls asleep next to a man.

Si Xiuqi frowned, pinched his cigarette, wanted to light it but didn't, and drove to the hotel.

At a hotel, Si Xiuqi got off to take her in.

When she opened the door, Feng qianxuan opened her eyes.

A pair of Phoenix eyes looked at him, like a hunter looking at his prey, revealing a deep light.

The posture is enchanting and reveals a bit of charm.

Si Xiuqi narrowed his eyes slightly and threw his coat on her.

"Do you really want to take me to the hotel to open a room?"

Si Xiuqi felt that the word "open house" came out in her mouth, which made people think crooked.

This word is easy to make people think crooked.

"If you remember your home, I can take you back."

"I don't remember."

"Then get off."

"If I get off the bus and am seen opening a room with you, it must be very popular. Although I don't mind, you will mind. After all, it will have a certain impact on your life."

Si Xiuqi knew that this woman was not a threat.

He came across the news about this woman today.

The news said she was the Reaper of the male god.

Whether it's the movie emperor, the singer, or the National School grass and small fresh meat, they have basically dated her.

As long as it's about her affair, it's always overwhelming.

He is not in the entertainment industry.

Once it explodes, if you are loved by fans, you will lose meat······

Then you'll be in trouble.

Si Xiuqi felt that he had really caused trouble.

"Give me your home address."

Feng qianxuan closed her eyes.

"Pretend to sleep?" Si Xiuqi suddenly pressed down, pinched Feng qianxuan's chin and looked around.

Feng qianxuan frowned, showing strong dissatisfaction between her eyebrows.

"You pinch me." her voice was wronged.

"Tell me your home address and I'll take you back now, otherwise I know I'll leave you here."

"My home address?"

Feng qianxuan tilted her head and thought, "I don't remember. I just moved home. I don't know yet. You call Lu orange and ask her." Feng qianxuan handed her mobile phone to him.

Si Xiuqi calls Lu Cheng.

"Yuxuan, what's the matter?" the opposite side was obviously very lively, and the vibrating music filled the eardrums.

"Hello, Miss Feng is drunk. Do you know her home address?"

There was silence for a few seconds.

"Hello? What are you talking about? I can't hear you. Xuanxuan, come home and have a good rest."

Pop.

The phone was hung up.

"You

Si Xiuqi looked at the back seat. Feng qianxuan lay like mud.

He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

The next day.

The morning sun hit the silver gray curtains, and through the gap, the sun hit the woman on the bed.

The woman turned over on the bed, revealing her snow-white back and slender thighs.

Feng qianxuan touched it, huh? It doesn't seem to be your own bed.

Suddenly opened his eyes.

Feng qianxuan looked at the white ceiling.

My ceiling is pink. This is not my house.

He stood up with a crash.

Whose is the man's shirt?

Where are her clothes?

"Ah --"

There was a scream in the bedroom in the morning.

"What to do, what to do, who did I sleep when I was drunk?"

Feng qianxuan was distressed.

If she were a middle-aged man with a big belly, she would kill that man!

Bang.

Someone buckled the door.

Feng qianxuan quickly straightened her hair and sat on the bed.

"I warn you, I won't forgive you for what you did to me yesterday. I'll let my lawyer talk to you if there's nothing else..."

The door opened and a black figure came in.

Feng qianxuan's dignified smile stiffened and her eyes lit up.

Dressed in household clothes, Si Xiuqi still had a faint sense of sleep on his face, and his eyes showed the unique laziness and evil charm of the fox. Soft hair without any products, lying on his head, black color lining his skin more white.

This man is too stylish.

Noble temperament is born.

Obviously, the whole body is fierce and amazing, but it is very hidden.

"What's her name?" Si Xiuqi stared at her.

"How... How is it you?"

Si Xiuqi suddenly pressed her on the bed: "coincidentally, I also want to know why it's me?"

"I think there must be some misunderstanding." Feng qianxuan smiled, turned her eyes to herself and kicked Si Xiuqi: "did you change my clothes for Si Xiuqi? You stinky * * *!"

"Feng qianxuan!" Si Xiuqi was kicked out of bed with dark clouds on his face.

"Although I may do some bad things when I'm drunk, you can't bring me back to do such things. I'm so looked down on by you, i

Feng qianxuan sat on the bed with tears in her eyes.

She was pitiful, like a poor little bully.

Only after yesterday's Si Xiuqi knew who was the poor bully.

"You have to change your clothes. Your clothes were sent to the dry cleaner yesterday. Now they are on the table. Change your clothes and come out for dinner."

Feng qianxuan looked at the neat clothes on the table, stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled gently.

When she changed her clothes and went out, Feng qianxuan saw the blanket on the sofa.

Si Xiuqi sleeps on the sofa at night.

There is another room opposite.

A figure stopped her.

Feng qianxuan looked down and saw a little man.

I'm X!

"Si Xiuqi, why are you getting smaller?"

With a small towel in his hand, Si Zimu was stopped in the bathroom and looked up to see a beautiful woman.

"You look good as a child." Feng qianxuan kneaded his face and pulled it again.

Si Zimu's small towel fell on the ground, and a trace of surprise flashed in his silent eyes.