Ye Qiusheng is like a teenage girl, the whole person is full of vitality and cute.

Si Xingyan was like taking a child, and led her out with satisfaction, Ye Qiusheng felt that his upper body was particularly heavy, and the whole person swayed when he walked.

Si Xingyan smiled, "Ye Qiusheng, this body will reduce your age by at least ten years."

Ye Qiusheng's ears were tightly blocked by earmuffs, and he didn't hear a word, but he accurately captured the words from the shape of his lips.

"Si Xing feast, you just eat!"

Ye Qiusheng shouted on the street.

「......」

Looking at the expression of Si Xingyan, you can know that it may not be so accurate.

There was whispering laughter around, and Ye Qiusheng knew that something was wrong just by looking at the faces of passers-by, so he immediately pulled out his legs and ran.

"Ye Qiusheng, you stop for me!"

Ye Qiusheng was like a rocket, hunched over and rushed vigorously.

Si Xingyan's long legs didn't take a few steps to arrest her.

The arm was tied to her neck, and the entire grappling move, Ye Qiusheng immediately grabbed it.

Si Xingyan pinched her face, "You tell me again."

Ye Qiusheng tensed for a second, and suddenly slapped him on the lips, "Si Xingyan is so handsome."

Si Xingyan was stunned for a moment and pinched her waist, "There are so many hearts."

Ye Qiusheng stuck out his tongue.

The furniture city is not far away, the two of them walked all the way, Zhong Jiu drove the car on the side of the road, followed closely all the way, one foot on the accelerator and one foot on the brake, and everyone was about to vomit.

Ye Qiusheng's fingers were slowly stiffened by the cold wind, and they were directly flushed red, and Si Xingyan glanced down.

Quietly, he put her hand in the bag of his coat.

Ye Qiusheng glanced at him, then lowered his head and smiled.

There are always various aromas on the roadside in winter, the smell of roasted sweet potatoes, the aroma of fried chestnuts, and the thin air make people's mood as plain as water.

"Si Xingyan, have you ever been on such a street?"

"I grew up with a spoon of gold, not in a nest of gold."

In fact, there is nothing to see in the furniture city, and it is almost the New Year, and I want to add something new to my home.

The last time I came here, it was when I was a child, Ye Ruwen just bought a house and was ready to decorate, and in the summer, I took her to run one furniture city after another.

Whenever Ye Qiusheng went to a place, he would lie on the sofa in that place.

Each Furniture City has a different style, and every place she visits, she fantasizes about a life she will live when she grows up.

As soon as he arrived at an underground furniture city, he didn't take two steps, Ye Qiusheng was dizzy, and the soles of his feet stepped on the clouds.

Then he broke out in a cold sweat.

She knew what this feeling was too well, so she squatted down directly, "Si Xing Banquet......

She will never forget this feeling of a thousand insects eating bones, she hates all the people who do all the business of du, hates the existence of this kind of thing, and hates the people who circulate it.

Her eyes were closed, she bit her fingers, and she shivered.

As for how she was taken away and how she returned to Chang'anju, she couldn't remember clearly.

Anyway, she was beating people all the way, either hitting others or herself, it felt like her life had come to an end, and when she was dying, tears couldn't stop flowing, and then she was tied up.

By the time she woke up, the room was dark again, and the world was eerily silent.

She looked towards the door, but suddenly saw a black shadow standing tall and smiling at her.

She screamed and sprang out of bed.

The echoes of the room kept repeating the scream, growing more and more terrifying.

Until there is a "snap".

The room lit up.

"What's the matter, Miss, are you scared by something?"

Zhang's mother walked in trembling with the medicine in her hand.

Ye Qiusheng hadn't come to his senses yet, and his hand was still trembling when he grabbed Zhang's mother, "There's something, there's something in the room."

"No, nothing

Don't worry, miss, I'm not here."

Mama Zhang's words were extraordinarily gentle and powerful.

Ye Qiusheng gradually calmed down, blinked his eyes a few times, and the furnishings of the entire room gradually became clear under the light, and there was nothing at a glance.

Ye Qiusheng nodded in a daze, closed his eyes and touched Zhang's mother's hand and shook it vigorously.

"Okay, it's okay, it's a nightmare."

A cold sweat broke out on his back, and he suddenly calmed down, and he was a little cold.

"Where's the banquet?"

Ye Qiusheng has already developed a habit, wake up and find Si Xing to feast first, damn the habit, she is afraid of staying alone now.

Zhang's mother knew that she must be thinking badly, and she comforted her with some distress, "Da Shao is seeing an old friend, and the two of them are talking."

"Okay, you go get busy first, Mom Zhang, I'll go out for a walk by myself."

"Okay, let's go, don't stay in the house all the time."

Zhang's mother helped her get out of bed, and the two of them walked out of the master bedroom, Ye Qiusheng glanced at the two people in the small garden from the floor-to-ceiling window downstairs.

She hadn't seen this man, and she wasn't familiar with it.

Ye Qiusheng sent Zhang's mother away, went out through the back door of the kitchen, and walked around the back of the small garden.

Due to the silence around them, the voices of the two people were not loud or small, and they could barely hear them.

They sat and talked in the stone pavilion in the center of the creek, the teapot in the center of the stone table still emitting white smoke, and one of them was clearly dressed in uniform like some kind of public official.

Ye Qiusheng sat down on the swing behind him across the two big trees, his body swaying slowly.

"It's not that I don't do it, this matter is indeed a bit tricky, someone reported it, and it was directly raised to the top, talking about the ordinary people, but where is the ability of the masses, it is obvious that someone wants to mess with her."

The uniformed man tapped his fingers the stone table, and his words were a little excited.

Si Xingyan's originally indifferent face also showed a little sadness, his legs were spread apart, his arms were supported on his legs, and his figure was broad.

"You have to find a way to deal with it, but I'll do it."

He came to bear the consequences for him.

"Brother, my upper echelon is from your father's side, he doesn't let go, I can't help it, I can only press down on this matter, but the process that should be taken has to be followed."

As he spoke, he slid out the test tube hidden in his sleeve and held it in his hand.

There was only one question for the celebrity, "Can you handle it?"

"I try my best, but you also know my situation, if you have to do things to death, the result may be that your little wife and your brother are gone."

He spread his hands and made a gesture of helplessness.

Ye Qiusheng tapped her toes twice, the swing floated up and down, the cold wind poured into her trouser legs, and the entire soles of her feet were cold.

The small garden in the middle of the lake is a withered yellow fallen leaves.

The two didn't talk for long, and the teapot was still steaming when they separated.

When Si Xingyan returned to the house, Ye Qiusheng was drinking medicine, and he was obviously in a lower mood than during the day.

Si Xingyan leaned down, and when she approached Ye Qiusheng's neck socket, she dodged back and pushed his chin with her palm.

Si Xingyan didn't care, forcibly pressed on her neck, hooked her calves with long arms, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"What's wrong? I don't look very happy."

Ye Qiusheng's chin rested on his neck, and Si Xingyan teased her little face like a child.

Ye Qiusheng dodged his hand, "It's okay, it's just sick."

Si Xingyan forcibly grabbed her cheek, "It's okay, it's okay to throw me a bitter gourd face?"

Ye Qiusheng's sweater is wide and soft, and the whole person is also soft, like a lazy kitten in his arms.

Ye Qiusheng looked at his boss with a little cold eyes, lowered his head, and lay on his shoulder.

Her whole face was piping hot, against his skin, and he was agitated.

"What disease are you sick with?"

Si Xingyan had to tease her, stretch

Picking her chin with her fingers, she kept pulling back, almost rolling off him.

"The celebrant is sick! Get a cat and tease!"

Zhong Ling heard this sentence as soon as he stepped through the door, and before the back half of his foot could follow, he was petrified there.

The two of them heard the movement and looked back at her in tacit understanding.

Ye Qiusheng had never seen this person, and it was similar to the iceberg beauty like Mobai.

The elite and capable aura on her body is very heavy, her face is expressionless, but her eyes are very witty, but Mo Bai is somewhat feminine, and she feels a little tomboy.

She lowered her head, avoiding the gaze of the two men, "Da Shao, there is a document that you need to look at."

Si Xingyan leaned against Ye Qiusheng's ear, and his voice was low and soft, "This is Zhong Ling, the same as Zhong Jiu."

Ye Qiusheng nodded, "Why haven't you seen her before? There can't really be nine in front of Zhong Jiu, right?"

Si Xingyan pinched her earlobe, "What, professional team?"

"Poof."

In his head is a row of Zhang Wei.

They didn't know what they were talking about, and finally Si Xingyan moved all the documents back to the master bedroom, and when Ye Qiusheng was sitting on the bed drinking medicine, he saw a person who was piled up with only one pair of feet floating in.

Si Xingyan squinted at her, "Our family has changed foreign time."

Ye Qiusheng's heart was a little sweet, on the one hand, the word "our family", how long has it been since she dared to miss home.

Even if you live in the Ye family, it's like sending people under the fence, but now you have a home of your own somehow, and it's a little warm?

She curled the corners of her lips.

In fact, the work efficiency in the middle of the night is still good.

It's just that a certain capitalist finishes his own work and picks up others to work overtime for meetings, and he says that it is a big deal to give three times the overtime pay.

"Si Xing Banquet, it's not a matter of overtime pay, won't this kill people?"

"I think I'm going to die, it's more likely that I'll die first."

「......」

Indeed, because of Ye Qiusheng's illness, Si Xingyan was forced to stay up all night every day, and he still had a lot of work, so if it goes on like this, it may be him who dies first.

The most wounded world has been reached.

"Da Shao, is this project worth your late-night work?"

The head of the project department couldn't open his eyes, he was irritable, and Ye Qiusheng could feel the thick resentment through the screen.

Like a ghost.

"I've been working at this point all this time, you guys adjust."

「？？？？」

The minister didn't understand, why did he need to adjust the time difference when he was obviously in the country.

Compared with Si Xingyan's tyrannical policy, Ye Qiusheng was much gentler, and he handled the work that he could handle.

Two people in the study, working side by side at the same time.

The minister was already stimulated to the point of starting to sneer.

The president is so young, why is there no nightlife, and the top capitalists also have to roll in?