Although Su Shirin has not appeared in the Qi family many times, there have always been legends about her in the Qi family.

It is also because of Qi Yan's own aura blessing that she has become the most amazing goddess in the eyes of all Qi employees.

And after becoming Mrs. Qi, Su Shilin also attended two charity dinners on behalf of Qi Yan.

At the dinner party where gimmicks are being done everywhere and on the blog page, there are people who come to the banquet empty-handed just for a famous person, and only Su Shirin is a solid person, and with a wave of his hand, it is 50 million.

That's a lot of money, at least none of the donations that night surpassed hers.

At that time, as soon as this amount came out, many people's eyes changed when they looked at Su Shirin.

There are not a few people who watch jokes.

"I heard that she is a little star, and she really thinks of herself as Mrs. Qi."

"Donate the 5,000 to see how she will pay when she goes back."

"I only donated a million at most before, and we can take out the 108,000 yuan, what does she mean, she just wants to steal the limelight, right?"

Whether it is a celebrity or a celebrity, they can't understand Su Shirin's move as if his brain is in water.

Su Shirin's ears are a person who prefers people, and she listens to the words of those who criticize her on and off the field.

She turned her head and asked the assistant: "Qi Yan will also think that I have too much volume?" ”

There is no tone in this question, not as outsiders speculate, a woman who is in name only, and is always trembling and worried about being rejected by her husband.

In fact, the assistant was taken aback by her cold tone, and immediately comforted Su Shirin:

"How can it be, Mr. Qi has always been very generous to the charitable foundation, and the previous appropriations were hundreds of millions of dollars, you participated in the charity gala, how much you donated is your heart, how can Mr. care about this."

These words are said without leakage, and they are all appeasing Su Shirin.

After seeing Su Shirin nodding, the assistant breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and reported the situation to Qi Yan.

Yes, because Su Shirin attended this banquet on behalf of Qi Yan, Qi Yan also assigned his assistant to Su Shirin.

To be a qualified and excellent assistant, of course, know the art of speaking.

Although Mr. Qi is very generous in philanthropy, when it comes to business positions, there will always be some involvement.

Subconsciously, the assistant hoped to create a selfless image of Qi Yan in Su Shirin's eyes.

Although this may sound a bit unscientific.

But it was clear that Su Shirin was satisfied.

After returning from that dinner, Su Shilin also specially shared the souvenirs she brought from the banquet and distributed them to Qi Yan.

It is a small box of handmade candies, the workmanship is not very exquisite, but the taste is very pure.

Su Shirin's tongue had already been raised by Qi Yan a little picky, and he immediately tasted the difference of this handmade candy.

She was stingy in front of Qi Yan, one by one, one by me, fair and just distribution.

And Qi Yan also cooperated with her seriously, Su Shilin divided one, and he put one away.

It wasn't until after the candy was divided that Su Shirin seemed to react that he had actually played such a childish game with Qi Yan.

She bit the nougat in her hand angrily, and turned her head to glance at Qi Yan, who was sitting precariously.

At that glance, like spring water, her eyes were filled with softness, pleasure and love that she could never have known.

It's not easy.

Qi Yan raised his hand and rubbed Su Shirin's hair a little harder.

It's just a snap, and it's quickly retracted.

So much so that Su Shirin lost the opportunity to have a seizure.

"Didn't you say you didn't like to participate in this kind of banquet before?"

Qi Yan looked into her eyes and asked her.

Not only did he donate the 50 million on behalf of the Qi family at the banquet, but afterwards, Su Shirin even donated a primary school in the name of Zhou Zhou.

Su Shirin's answer was very simple: "I saw it, and I thought I could help." ”

"Just because of this?"

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The scenery outside the car window was rapidly regressing, and Qi Yan remembered this scene at that time, and only felt that his heart was soft.

Su Shirin naturally couldn't be because of such an illogical reason.

Otherwise, she would not use Zhouzhou's name to do charity in the future.

There are so many things waiting in this world that need to be done for charity, and God may not be able to take care of everything, and what everyone can do is probably what they care about the most.

Su Shirin has no interest in becoming a charity ambassador for Bo Toutiao, but she really can't see a child as big as a boat, and it is so difficult to learn and have the opportunity to change her fate.

She is willing to help these children, regardless of the cost and without expecting anything in return.

Say it's the glorious awakening of motherhood?

There may really be a little bit, but when Su Shirin saw the plight of those children in need, he didn't cry and wipe his tears, nor did he empathize with him, and he generally felt unbearable.

She just thought that if there was just a lack of light, she could make up for it within her means.

As for the road ahead, everyone is different, and no one knows what will happen.

Qi Yan admires and admires Su Shirin's character of being tough on the outside and tenacious on the inside, if he hadn't taken the lead, he might never have had the opportunity to see her most real.

On the way to see Su Shirin, Qi Yan took a long detour, and when he got out of the car, the driver sighed in a low voice, Mr. turned out to be a wife slave.

I deliberately took a long detour to queue up just to buy a pastry that my wife loved.

And I don't see how proud Mr. is because he has done such a caring thing, he looks as usual, and when he talks to his wife on the phone, he doesn't see any clues, as if he really just did a very ordinary thing.

But Mr. has just finished being a trapeze artist, and he is busy with a bunch of official affairs, and he can't take care of it alone, but he can remember his wife's little hobbies.

Madame loves to eat so much, this pastry may not be Madame's favorite, but Mr. bought it.

It doesn't seem that he deliberately wants to please his wife, probably because when he came home from work, he bought a braised vegetable that his wife praised for being delicious and brought it back.

My wife may not like to eat this braised vegetable today, but when she thought of this braised dish, she once said that it was delicious, so she bought it.

It doesn't matter if she likes it or not, of course, if she likes it, it's the best.

Anyway, it's just a very ordinary little thing.

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The showdown has to be done by Qi Yan.

There was no one better suited to speak than him, and his moving, deep voice, if deliberate, made every word he spat out more like an ancient incantation.

Everyone will fall uncontrollably into the trap he has arranged.

Su Shirin was almost brought over by him, but she sobered up quickly:

"You mean, I had amnesia? Before I had this 'amnesia'? ”

The expression on Su Shirin's beautiful and beautiful face was a little cracked.

Not because of how unbelievable the truth Qi Yan said, but because she didn't accept it at all.

Qi Yan's eyes looked at her with a gentle and doting smile: "Because we have a common secret, for example, your name." ”

The accent of his words is very clear, you, of, name, word.

Those four words seemed to explode in the air, causing a violent fluctuation.

Su Shirin looked at him: "You are-"

Qi Yan smiled: "I am." ”

Great, no problem now.

Su Shirin didn't have any problems, she only had one reaction at the moment, and she shot quickly and hit Qi Yan's face.

Qi Yan's reaction was even faster than her, and his hands wrapped Su Shirin's fist and brought it to his waist, and with a little force, the two of them turned into duct tape.

"Mrs. Qi, this time, you still lost."

Qi Yan's teasing smile sounded above Su Shirin's head.

It couldn't feel more familiar.

Su Shirin leaned on Qi Yan's chest, and could clearly hear the movement of a muffled laugh in his chest, in fact, she was not surprised at all, and the surprise seemed to be just a matter of moments, and she quickly accepted this fact.

And, who said, it's her who loses?

This time, Qi Yan is the object of her enslavement and oppression.