After this "peach blossom turmoil", Si Tianmu made headlines in the entertainment news again, and his gossip was also talked about with great interest.

Even the media jokingly referred to his dating partner as "One Week Girlfriend".

Because he will make it clear to the other party before interacting with the other party that his girlfriend's shelf life is only one week.

But even so, women who are willing to be Si Tianmu's "one-week girlfriend" are still in an endless stream.

Some went for his people; some went for his money and people; and some went straight for his money, because Si Tianmu was surprisingly generous to the women who had been with him.

In the office of the president of the Si Group Building, Si Tianmu held a glass of vodka in his hand and put one hand in his trouser pocket, standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking most of City X.

This bustling city is still full of traffic and tall buildings, and people are still struggling to live. No one stops to appreciate the prosperity of this city.

Si Tianmu was fascinated by the scenery outside when his cell phone rang.

"What?" Si Tianmu said lazily.

Yang Dazhuang's excited and excited voice came from the phone: "Mu, Songya Group has models on the catwalk tonight, all of them have long legs. How are you? Are you coming?"

"Not interested in."

"Hey, let me tell you what's wrong with you recently? Girls don't flirt anymore, and your girlfriend also stopped working in a week, so you can't do it!"

"Go away, you can't do it."

"Then what kind of smoke are you crazy about? If you are asked to come out to play, you won't be able to be called."

"Hey!" Si Tianmu sat back on the boss chair and sighed.

"Why do you think this life is so boring? Go to work every day to make money, drink and find women after get off work."

"Those gorgeously dressed women are here either for you or for the money in your pocket. You say that he can fade out of the bird smell these days."

"Hmph!" Yang Dazhuang snorted coldly.

"There is a famous saying that says, you are a standard 'typical syndrome of human greed'."

"Am I greedy?" Si Tianmu looked at the wine in the glass and muttered to himself.

Yang Dazhuang sighed on the phone: "People, it's like this. When you are sick, you long for health; when you are healthy, you long for money; when you are rich and healthy, you feel that life has faded away from the taste of birds."

"Mu, we have to learn to be satisfied. We can stand at the height of today, which is a dream that many people can't realize in their lifetime, but we can get it at our fingertips."

"Maybe you think everything is too easy or taken for granted. Have you ever thought that if you don't have everything you have now, when you climb from the mud to the clouds step by step."

"Then you will, like me, cherish everything you have now."

It was rare for Yang Dazhuang to be serious and say something that he was so moved by himself.

Si Tianmu was thoughtful, he didn't know when Yang Dazhuang hung up the phone.

He turned the chair and looked out the window: "Actually, I really don't care if I have everything I have now, I just want to find the life I want."

"But, what kind of life do I want?" Si Tianmu looked at the distance and fell into confusion.

When he felt that life was as dull as a glass of boiled water, Anyajie appeared in his life. As soon as she appeared, Si Tianmu felt that his life seemed to be different.

After Si Tianmu fastened Pan Zitong's seat belt, he checked the endoscope.

Anyajie sat in the back with an even face, turned her head and looked out the window, as if Si Tianmu couldn't attract her attention no matter what she did.

Si Tianmu sneered: "Do you really think of me as a big tree by the side of the road?"

Along the way, the two people in front flirted with each other as if no one was watching, and Si Tianmu's explicit love words made Pan Zitong look shy.

Anyajie kept looking out of the window with a cold face. She was not used to being a light bulb for others, and she was still the light bulb of Si Tianmu.

Si Tianmu looked at Anyajie in the endoscope and finally changed his face, and raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.

"Oh, you finally changed your face, I thought you were paralyzed!"

After arriving at the company, Si Tianmu put his arms around Pan Zitong's waist and entered the elevator, and Anyajie followed behind them like an invisible person.

"Zi Tong, I haven't seen you for a few days, I think you are getting more and more beautiful, and your figure is getting better and better." He said and swept Pan Zitong.

"We haven't seen each other for a few days. We haven't seen each other for two months and eighteen days. I thought you forgot about him."

There was a little grievance in Pan Zitong's tone.

"Really? We haven't seen each other for so long, no wonder I miss you so much."
"You will make people happy with nice words, but you don't know, you will forget about them as soon as you turn around."

"Hehe, no, no one will forget you if I forget." The elevator door had already opened while the two were talking.

Pan Zitong took Si Tianmu's arm affectionately and got out of the elevator.

Si Tianmu sat on the boss's chair, glanced at Anyajie who came in and said, "Bodyguard, make two cups of coffee and come in."

"Okay." Anya Jie turned around as if relieved, and strode out.

Si Tianmu hooked his lips.

Pan Zitong looked up and down Si Tianmu's office, feeling a long-lost feeling in his heart.

"This time we must seize the opportunity and not let it go easily." Pan Zitong made up his mind secretly.

She twisted her waist and came to sit in front of Si Tianmu, leaned over and put her elbows on Si Tianmu's desk, and the alluring spring was displayed in front of Si Tianmu at a glance.

Si Tianmu raised his eyebrows when Anyajie came in with a cup of coffee.

He pulled Pan Zitong over and sat on his lap, and Pan Zitong skillfully stretched out his arms to wrap around Si Tianmu's neck.

Anyajie saw the two people embracing each other, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

The two looked at the door at the same time, Pan Zitong got off Si Tianmu's lap shyly, but Si Tianmu looked calm.

Anyajie put the coffee in front of the two of them, and stood beside the desk with her hands behind her back, motionless like a door god.

"Why is this woman so blind? I don't know how to avoid it." Pan Zitong complained.

Si Tianmu didn't seem to have any intention of telling Anyajie to go out.

Pan Zitong didn't want to miss this opportunity, she leaned over to Si Tianmu's ear: "Young Master Si, let's go to your lounge!"

Si Tianmu hooked his lips and smiled: "Okay!"

The two got up and walked to the rest room in the office.

Anyajie glanced at the two of them, thinking in her heart: "Should I follow in?"

"Although this woman doesn't seem to have much offensive power, if something happens to Si Tianmu, will I be considered negligent?"

Wages will be deducted for dereliction of duty, Anyajie thought about it, and followed the two of them.

Pan Zitong saw Anyajie following up like a fly, and a row of black lines appeared on his forehead.

Si Tianmu pursed his lips and suppressed a smile.

"Miss bodyguard, you don't have to follow in, just stand guard at the door." Pan Zitong didn't want outsiders to watch the show.

Anyajie glanced at Si Tianmu, his face was calm, and it was hard to tell whether he agreed with Pan Zitong's proposal.

"I have to be with the president at all times to ensure his safety."

Pan Zitong felt that the bodyguard did it on purpose: "Don't worry, it's just me and Young Master Si in the room, he won't be in any danger."

"What if you attack the president?" Anyajie looked Pan Zitong up and down.

Si Tianmu choked back his laughter and almost got internal injuries.

Pan Zitong gritted her teeth angrily: "What am I going to do to Young Master Si? It's too late for me to love him, how could I do anything to him."

"Besides, how could someone as weak as me be able to attack Young Master Si?"

"That's not necessarily true. One of the tricks used by female killers is beauty tricks."

"You..." Pan Zitong was so angry that she was fighting with her hands.

"Young Master Si, do you see her?" Pan Zitong was so wronged.

Si Tianmu was amused and giggled: "Security guard, you don't have to be so nervous, I believe Zitong is not a killer, so you can just stand guard at the door."

"Hey, President Si, you asked me to guard the door. If something happened to you, it wouldn't be considered my negligence, and my salary wouldn't be deducted."

Anyajie spoke seriously.

Si Tianmu's hair is full of black lines, this woman has been moaning here for a long time, because she was afraid that I would deduct her salary.

"Don't worry, if I really follow Zitong's advice, it's also 'the peonies will die and be a ghost'." Si Tian clenched his molars tightly behind the scenes.

After entering the room with Pan Zitong in his arms, he slammed the door shut.

Anyajie pursed her lips: "Let's break it up first, and then we won't mess up."

After looking at the left, it was better not to be too far away, then folded his arms and dutifully leaned against the door frame to guard.

After a while, Si Tianmu suddenly opened the door and a head popped out. Anyajie was startled, and turned to look at him hastily.

Si Tianmu had already taken off his western coat, and most of the buttons on his shirt were unbuttoned, exposing his entire chest.

Anyajie stared at Si Tianmu for several seconds, and asked uncertainly with the corners of her mouth twitching, "Are you...are you done?"

This speed is too fast, and then a trace of sympathy appeared on his face.

Seeing Anyajie's expression, Si Tianmu gritted his teeth angrily. The ninja's impulse to push Anyajie to the ground gave Anyajie an angry look.

"Put away your nasty little thoughts and go buy something for me."

Anyajie immediately blurted out: "What to buy? Viagra?"

"An Yajie, believe it or not, I will pull you in later, so that you can experience my majesty for yourself."

"Then what to buy?" Anyajie held back her smile.

"cover."

"What?" Anyajie's eyes widened. She heard it wrong or Si Tianmu said it wrong.

"You heard me right, go quickly."

The corner of Anyajie's mouth twitched violently, and she lost her composure: "President Si, I...".

Si Tianmu folded his hands and tilted his head to look at Anyajie: "Bodyguard, you wouldn't openly disobey the boss's order the next day after work, would you?"

"What do you say about the three clauses of this contract No.30? If you disobey the boss's order, then you will be deducted..."

"Okay, okay, I'll go, can't I go?" Anyajie immediately surrendered.

Then he turned around and strode towards the door: "Why don't you just buy a condom, what's the big deal."

Si Tianmu looked at Anyajie's annoyed back, with an obvious smirk on his lips.

Anyajie turned around suddenly, Si Tianmu immediately put away the smirk on his face, and stood at the door solemnly.

Anyajie came to Si Tianmu and stretched out a hand towards him.

"Why?" Si Tianmu was puzzled.

"Money, if you don't give me money, what can I buy?"

"Why are you so picky? I'll reimburse you when I buy it back."

"I don't have any money." Anyajie looked sullen.

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