Wen Siyu stared at the corner of Si Yihang's eyes, and said, "You little kid is really troublesome!" “

But I was worried.

As for the action, Wen Siyu even sighed and ordered the driver: "Wait a while before leaving!" ”

*

In the office of Mo Yan, the secretary of State M:

With a quick knock on the door, Secretary Zhao's voice came: "Mr. Si!" Something is wrong! ”

"Come in!" Si Moyan glanced at Secretary Zhao, with a look of indifference and disgust: How big is it? Panicked like this?

After listening to Secretary Zhao's description, Si Moyan's indifferent pupils suddenly contracted, and the next moment, he made a decision neatly: "Secretary Zhao, go and arrange it immediately!" Let's go back immediately! ”

"Yes!"

*

At this time, Wen Siyu was here, when she returned to the nanny car with the medicine, Si Yihang was looking out the window thoughtfully.

Obviously only a four-year-old little kid, depressed and unhappy all day long, Wen Siyu really couldn't understand: "Stinky child, don't always put on an expression that doesn't match your age!" Children should be innocent! What kind of cold character design do you learn? ”

Si Yihang: ???

Where is he concave and is he rebelling against her, okay?

Although I don't know how she hooked up with her father, Si Yihang doesn't like this stepmother!

Hmph –

Thinking of this, Si Yihang pouted, continued to snort coldly, don't look over, and continued to look out the window.

It just so happened that at this time, a little girl of the same age as Si Yihang passed by, she was holding her father in her left hand, her mother in her right hand, and a pink kitten balloon on her arm, and the family of three was walking on the side of the road talking and laughing.

Wen Siyu looked in the direction of Si Yihang's gaze, and she immediately smiled: "Do you want balloons too?" ”

"Please! I'll buy you one! She still opened the medicine bag in the interval between joking, and prepared to give Si Yihang medicine.

"I don't ask for you! I don't want balloons either! Si Yihang thought angrily: He is not a rare balloon! What he envy is that other children have their parents by their side, but they all feel so happy when they look at it!

When he was sighing silently, Wen Siyu directly broke Si Yihang's head.

"What are you doing?" Si Yihang struggled.

Wen Siyu is not used to him: "If you don't want to be disfigured, don't move!" This medicine is expensive! If you don't paint it, I'll return it! ”

In fact, everything in this world is expensive!

A box of cotton swabs and a small box of medicine will directly cost more than 80 yuan!

If this is in the other world, 5 yuan can't be more!

Si Yihang, a dead child, was hard-mouthed, and said: "I don't want you to care!" ”

The body was very honest, he obediently did not move, waiting for Wen Siyu to give him medicine.

I have to say that Wen Siyu and Si Yihang have something in common, that is: hard mouth and soft heart!

"It may be a little painful when rubbing the medicine, bear with it and don't move! I'm not responsible for poking you in the eye! Wen Siyu's tone was fierce, but the movements of his subordinates rubbing the medicine were extremely gentle, for fear of hurting this little kid.

When the cotton swab touched the affected area, the stinging sensation hit, Si Yihang was a four-year-old child, he immediately "hissed" in pain, but soon, he bit his lower lip and endured it silently.

Looking at the stubborn little face, Wen Siyu was distressed and funny: "If it hurts, call it out, and endure it even more!" ”

"A man is not afraid of pain!"

Wen Siyu hooked his lips: "The hair hasn't grown, and it's still manly?" ”