My dear President, Please make a detour

Si Xiuqi washes out, and the food is ready on the table.

Can't you imagine Feng qianxuan's personal wife?

This woman is really a surprise.

He picked up his chopsticks and put a piece into his mouth at random. The next second, good upbringing made him resist the impulse to spray.

He picked up his glass and took a few drinks before he calmed down.

Sure enough, I can't look up to her. I killed the salt seller and put all the salt in.

Hearing the sound, Feng qianxuan came out of the kitchen with porridge and offered a treasure: "Mr. Si, would you like to try..."

Si Xiuqi scooped a spoonful into his mouth, and a magical smell spread in his mouth

Si Xiuqi swallowed it hard and drank a mouthful of water.

Looking at Feng qianxuan with complex eyes: "do you know how to contact takeout, three people."

"Ah?" Feng qianxuan blinked at the dishes on the table,

After a strange take out, Feng qianxuan sent a sad message to Lu orange.

I am a Xuanxuan flower in the mountain: "I cooked the rice according to the recipe. Si Xiuqi must have a strange taste. Otherwise, how can I dislike it?"

I am a yellow orange floating in the sea: "did you eat it?"

I am a Xuanxuan flower in the mountain: "no, what if I am poisoned?"

I am a yellow orange floating in the sea: "... You are a shadow queen, the eldest lady of the Phoenix family. If your father knows you are a nanny, you will be finished."

I am a Xuanxuan flower in the mountain: "can you not disappoint me and don't complain."

I am a yellow orange floating in the sea: "I can find it without complaining to my uncle. You can't control the situation at that time."

Feng qianxuan looked at the screen silently, knocked a line of words on it, deleted it silently, and finally returned only three words.

Lying in bed and looking at the night outside the window, Feng qianxuan murmured, "we should study harder to cook, learn to take care of children, and make Si Xiuqi happy."

The next morning.

Feng qianxuan took out the spirit of filming every day. When she got up early and ran to the kitchen, Si Xiuqi was making breakfast.

"Mr. Si, you got up so early. I should do this."

Feng qianxuan came up to him, "what am I going to do?"

"Just go out."

"Hey?"

"You'll only help here."

When Si Xiuqi thought of the two mouthfuls of rice he swallowed last night, his stomach rolled.

Fortunately, his stomach is strong enough, otherwise he would have fallen down.

"Don't underestimate me, Mr. Si. I can still do washing and cutting vegetables." Feng qianxuan stretched out her hand to the pool.

A pair of chopsticks fell on the back of her hand quickly and accurately. Feng qianxuan withdrew her hand with a roar and lost her temper.

"Why do you hit me? Do you know how precious my hands are?"

"Is Jingui still doing this to it?" Si Xiuqi's eyes swept at her fingers, which were much red.

"This is not the first time, so there are some accidents."

"The unexpected situation is to blow up my pot and buy a new one?"

Si Xiuqi threw the fried black pot in front of it.

Feng qianxuan looked strange: "I'm hiding. How did you find it?"

Si Xiuqi didn't know whether he was laughed angrily or why. "You think I can't find something hidden in my house?"

"I... um... Accident, this is an accident. Although I can't do it well, I'll try my best. Don't be angry."

Behind her hands, Feng qianxuan wore a long shirt as a skirt, revealing her slender and snow-white legs.

Now he lowered his head and his tone was low.

"You..." the reproachful words became: "at least the room is cleaned well."

"Really?" Feng qianxuan beat chicken blood in an instant.

Those eyes are too bright.

Si Xiuqi looked away and said, "yes."

"Can you teach me how to cook? I believe I can learn it soon."

"... well."

Feng qianxuan stood in front of the cutting board and looked at the baby dish in her hand.

Should this thing be cut horizontally or vertically.

Forget it, just chop it up.

Feng qianxuan raised the knife and was about to fall.

A pair of cold fingers held her wrist, while a strong man's breath was close to her back, and a charming and magnetic voice came from her ears.

"I don't know. I thought you were going to kill people and cut vegetables like this."

The knife fell and the baby vegetable was quickly broken down.

Feng qianxuan hung her eyes. If there was a flower on her head that could represent her mood, it must have bloomed.

The left side of the body is like a rabbit closed, beating violently in her chest.

Bang, bang, Bang

Si Xiuqi frowned and breathed in her ear: "what sound?"

"Ah... It's the sound of me kicking things. I always like to move..."

"Something wrong."

Si Xiuqi retreated and put the dishes into the pot.

Feng qianxuan looked at his movements.

Sometimes he moves very gracefully, not like cooking.

It's like playing the piano. Yes, it's playing the piano.

What a feast for the eyes.

When the meal was ready, Si Xiuqi turned around and saw Feng qianxuan. He raised his eyebrows in surprise: "why don't you go out?"

Feng qianxuan said her idea, "I'm looking at you."

Si Xiuqi shook his wrist slightly and nearly dropped the dishes on the plate.

He quickly went out, put the dishes on the table and supported himself with his hands.

The inexplicable heat in the body just now

The woman looked at him straight and deeply.

"I'm looking at you."

damn.

He is a normal man.

It's a very honest man to do this.

It seems that finding a nanny is still imminent.

After a long time, if you stay with this goblin, sooner or later you will have blood in your head.

"Mr. Si, what's the matter with you?" Feng qianxuan stepped out gracefully.

"It's all right. Let's eat."

Si Xiuqi turned and called Si Zimu to eat.

He needs to calm down his impulse.

"OK, wait for you, Mr. Si ~"

Feng qianxuan leaned against the door frame and looked at Si Xiuqi, who dressed Si Zimu. Her eyebrows were not as fierce and charming as usual, adding a bit of tenderness and calmness.

He really has a story.

Feng qianxuan slowly lifted her lips.

She doesn't care about his previous stories. The future stories will start with her.

There is no man that Feng qianxuan likes that she can't get, and so will you, Mr. Si.

I'm looking forward to your liking me, Mr. Si.

Halfway through the meal, Feng qianxuan's mobile phone BIU lit up and a message jumped out of it.

"Come to the old place tonight."

Feng qianxuan was ready to say no.

"Very important thing, you must come." another text message jumped out.

"I'll come back early tonight. If I go, don't drink." he remembered that the woman was like a madman when she was drunk.

Feng qianxuan sent four: "thank you, Mr. Si. I'll go there. I promise not to drink, really."