My dear President, Please make a detour

A thunderclap resounded through my ears.

Si Xiuqi thought he must have heard wrong.

"You heard me right. I'm serious." Feng qianxuan said with a smile.

Si Xiuqi's face suddenly cooled down, and a black anger emanated from his body, as if surrounded by ice and snow for a moment.

He pressed close, his thin lips closed tightly, showing a sarcastic smile.

"Feng qianxuan, you want to have fun. Go to other places. Our company Xiuqi is not something you can have fun at will."

Feng qianxuan didn't know why. She felt that her lungs were tightened instantly, as if a pair of invisible hands were holding it hard, making her unable to breathe.

Si Xiuqi's look

Why is it so painful.

What is hidden under his look?

The cold fingers on his fingertips slowly caressed her face, and then he increased his strength, and his face gradually enlarged over her.

His magnetic voice was a little hoarse at the moment, giving people a feeling of returning from hell.

"Xiuqi, our company, has not been reduced to the point of being bullied by others."

He si Xiuqi.

It hasn't been reduced to.

To the point of being bullied.

Why is his voice so painful and why does it hurt her.

Feng qianxuan closed her eyes and her face became more complicated.

What does he mean by that?

Are you saying she insulted him?

It was getting darker and darker, as if it were endless darkness, and she fell towards the abyss

He opened his eyes again, aiming at Si Zimu's handsome little face.

"Oh, baby..." as soon as Feng qianxuan lifted her neck, she felt dizzy.

"Don't move, the fever hasn't gone down yet." a pair of cold hands pressed her down.

"Ha? I have a fever? I'll say what's going on. Thank you, Si Xiuqi. I owe you another favor." Feng qianxuan said sincerely.

"If you didn't faint at my door, you think I would care about you?"

"Make complaints about the body."

"I'll see you off when the fever is gone." Si Xiuqi stood up and said, "Zimu, you should rest."

Si Zimu looked at the circular clock hanging on the wall and shook his head in protest.

He put his eyes on Feng qianxuan and handed her an ice towel.

Feng qianxuan accepted the towel and smiled at him, "thank you, Zimu."

Although he can't speak, he looks good. At first glance, he inherited Si Xiuqi's appearance.

Feng qianxuan is a Yan Kong. After all, she is a benchmark in the entertainment industry. She has seen all kinds of men in the entertainment industry.

But the beauty of these two fathers and sons is comparable to that of non entertainment people.

If Si Zimu can't speak, we must take him to the entertainment circle.

Look at this face, this big long leg.

Absolutely harvest countless mother powder, sister powder, non he does not marry powder.

Si Xiuqi grabbed Si Xiuqi, took him into his arms and glanced at him: "what do you want to do?"

The woman's eyes were full of light. She really looked like she wanted to sell sizimu.

"Cough, it's all right. I just look at Zi mu."

As soon as Feng qianxuan's voice fell, Si Zimu wrote a few words on the paper.

“You?are?also?very?beautiful”

"Meow!" Feng qianxuan was flattered. Although she was more confident in her appearance, she could still be beautiful when suddenly praised by the handsome boy.

Si Xiuqi looked at Si Zimu complicatedly.

It was the first time that he saw Si Zimu take the initiative to communicate and please.

He had a feeling that his own son was pierced by the soul.

"You go back to your room first. After all, my aunt has to go to bed." Si Xiuqi said in a warm voice, "otherwise I can only send my aunt back to my own house."

Si Zimu stared at Si Xiuqi angrily.

Threat is always the only means to deal with him.

Because only in this way can you be obedient. Si Xiuqi raised his eyebrows.

Feng qianxuan found that they seemed to be arguing because they were arguing. She said, "Zimu, would you like to go back and have a rest first?"

Si Zimu nodded and went out to his room.

Before leaving, he seemed to smile at Feng qianxuan.

Si Xiuqi narrowed his eyes. Although he didn't have any jealous thoughts, his son smiled at her after listening to others' words.

Envy arises spontaneously.

"That... Mr. Hughes."

Si Xiuqi, who closed the door, paused for a second, "what's up?"

"Did you give me the answer to what I said today? You can think about it. I heard you were looking for a babysitter. I just came over. You know I'm very busy recently. Let me stay here first before you find a suitable baby sitter."

Feng qianxuan said pleasantly.

Si Xiuqi held the door handle and looked at her deeply.

"Tangtangying, later I became a nanny here. Feng qianxuan, what's your purpose?"

There is no entanglement for no reason. There must be some reason.

Before Feng qianxuan woke up, he imagined many reasons, and even the darkest ideas came out.

Feng qianxuan stood barefoot on the bed and looked at him on tiptoe.

"Now that you've asked, I'll tell you."

The woman was close, and the fragrance from her body reached her nose, which made Si Xiuqi unable to concentrate and could only turn away from the woman's face.

"Before I quit the film, I had received the first film of my comeback. In the film, I was a superstar. Because of amnesia, I became a nanny at the male owner's house, and then gradually had a relationship with the male owner. This is a film dominated by a big director. I have to go all out, so I want to find some material here."

"For that reason?"

"Of course, although I use local materials, I can take good care of Zi mu."

"And I'm here to get materials, so I don't need you to pay. Moreover, if you find a suitable nanny, I'll leave soon. I'm definitely not sloppy."

Women get closer and closer until their skin almost touches each other. Feng qianxuan smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes: "and Zi Mu likes me very much ~"

Zimu likes me too.

Also like me.

Like me.

Si Xiuqi turned around with his hind legs: "I'll think about it."

"Mr. Si, you should seriously consider it ~"

Feng qianxuan blew a kiss on his back.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Si. There is no nanny you want in our company for the time being. I'm really sorry. Do you think you can relax your requirements appropriately, otherwise it's difficult to find the nanny you want."

"No."

Si Xiuqi puts down his mobile phone and walks into Si Zimu's room.

Zimu has fallen asleep safely. Si Xiuqi tucks in the quilt and kisses his eyebrows gently.

The drawing board beside the bed was touched down, and Si Xiuqi grabbed it quickly and stabbed his eyes by the photos above.

The painting shows a sleeping beauty sleeping peacefully. Although it is a cartoon version, it can be seen from the clothes who the painting is.

Feng qianxuan,

Si Xiuqi walked out of the room and had a measure in his heart.