My dear President, Please make a detour

"Can I really stay here?" Feng qianxuan put down her chopsticks and put a fever relief sticker on her head.

How old are you? I'm afraid of taking medicine. I have to use the anti fever paste only used by children.

Si Xiuqi coughed, nodded and added, "you can leave at any time."

I hope I can't make a wrong decision.

"Don't worry, I can do anything. I can not only be a nanny, but also drive you to and from work. You can't afford to be a loser with me."

Feng qianxuan tried her best to sell herself, then turned her head and bent her eyes: "please give me more advice."

Si Zi Mu nodded in amazement and bowed his head to eat more delicious.

"It's not necessary to pick me up to and from work." Si Xiuqi glanced at Si Zimu: "it's good for you to accompany me at home. Don't force it. As for materials, you can put forward any requirements."

"Just let me be here."

"By the way, about journalists..."

"Don't worry, I've arranged it properly. Besides, every time I go out, it's like changing my face. I won't cause you any trouble."

"So good."

Si Xiuqi put down his dishes and chopsticks: "I'll go to work and you at home... Whatever you want."

Si Xiuqi really has no hope for Feng qianxuan. He has been spoiled since childhood and is also the mainstay of the entertainment industry. How can he do housework.

"I'll give it to you, Mr. Si." Feng qianxuan picked up the key and blinked her beautiful eyes. "When I get materials here, I'll repay you. Besides, Mr. Si has helped me many times, and I'm also a favor."

Si Xiuqi's long and narrow eyes flashed. He didn't say anything and nodded slowly.

The car forms a beautiful scenery on the road.

Si Xiuqi got out of the car and looked at a Bentley with a big hello?? Kitty, smiling at pedestrians, felt a chill.

"See you at night, Mr. Si." Feng qianxuan put on her sunglasses and stepped on the accelerator.

"This Feng qianxuan..."

Si Xiuqi was about to say something when a beautiful figure slowly came into sight.

A woman's long hair floats in the morning breeze, looks magnificent, and has a somewhat enchanting smile.

Shu Weiyi stood three meters away from him and nodded gently.

"Long time no see."

It's been a long time.

After a conversation, Shu Weiyi looked up at the rising sun.

"I thought you would have a lot to say. I thought I would have nothing to say to you."

"What do you want to hear, sorry or sorry." Si Xiuqi lowered his head and smiled with smoke.

"These are meaningless, aren't they? At this age, we all know that doing is the most commendable thing."

"Yes, people like me still have a chance to live again. I have cherished it."

In the morning wind, Si Xiuqi's back was pulled long and long by the sun.

The anger of the whole body has melted into his bones.

Shu Weiyi knows that he is still Si Xiuqi, his style, his temperament, and the bewitching in his eyebrows and eyes at any time.

However, unlike him, time precipitates too many things in his body.

No one knows how he has lived these five years.

Shu Weiyi turned to get in the car, smiled and shook out the mess in his head.

After the car left, Si Xiuqi, who had been carrying his back, turned and watched the precious Maserati integrate into the traffic.

It's night.

When Si Xiuqi returned home, Feng qianxuan suddenly stopped in front of the door with a surprised expression on her face.

"Wait a minute, I'll open the door for you."

"Feng qianxuan, did you blow up my house?"

"How could it be." Feng qianxuan glanced at him. Is she so retarded in his eyes? At least she is also a happy and intelligent woman in the entertainment industry.

"Better not." otherwise he would throw him out at once.

"Here is the moment to witness miracles."

The door slammed and was pushed. What I saw was a scene I had never seen before.

The house, which has always been gray and cold, is now full of pink.

At the same time, a lot of Hello Kitty are piled on the sofa, all kinds and in different forms.

How much does this woman like Hello Kitty.

Si Xiuqi narrowed his eyes and his eyes were slightly deep.

"Mr. Si, you don't like pink?" Feng qianxuan looked at him with her toes. "If you don't like it, I can move little Katie away."

"Do you like it?" Si Xiuqi turned sideways.

Suddenly she bumped into a pair of dark eyes. Feng qianxuan jumped in her heart and blushed unnaturally: "I like... Zi Mu also likes it."

"Zi Mu likes it too?" doesn't Zi Mu always like black?

"Yes, he not only likes it, but I also sewed the little puppet in his house and made a small skirt for it."

"You sew him a puppet?" Si Xiuqi thought of the puppet that his son regarded as a treasure.

"Yes."

Si Xiuqi looked a little strange. "Didn't he react?"

"Yes."

Si Xiuqi subconsciously looked at the closed door.

Thinking about how to get him to open the door.

As a result, he was shocked.

"He's very happy." Feng qianxuan dropped a few words, floated to the door and opened the door.

The room is impressively covered with pink again. Not only that, Si Zimu is holding a man in a pink skirt. His big eyes are clear and clean. He can see that he is very happy.

The puppet is a boy. Why do you make it a pink dress.

No, that's not the point.

The point is, Si Zimu, did you feed the dog for your resistance to outsiders?

That's not the point.

The point is that in such a pink home, let him be a man

"Mr. Si, usually your family is gray, which really affects your mood. I think Zimu is so unhappy for a reason. Now that there is a happy color at home, Zimu and you must be in a good mood."

Feng qianxuan grabbed Si Xiuqi's arm and was taken back by Si Xiuqi like an electric shock.

"Yes."

Then he turned and went out to wash.

Feng qianxuan looked at the empty hand and her eyes drooped.

Si Xiuqi doesn't seem to be very close to women.

Otherwise, with his appearance, how could he be so cold.

Is Si Xiuqi curved? It's impossible. Where did Si Zimu come from.

There must be another reason.

No matter what, she must have caught the anti rightist Xiuqi.

Feng qianxuan touched her face. Since you can block the attack of beauty for a long time, I will attack you with charm

Whew——

A piece of paper appeared in front of him, and a pair of black eyes stared at her.

It was written on the paper by Si Zi mu.

"My father doesn't like others to touch him. He will be fine after a long time."

Feng qianxuan was surprised for a moment, smiled and put his hand on his head.

"You are really my sweetheart."