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Yan Jiu once again lamented the hardships of life.

"I feel a little uncomfortable today."

Qi Xiuzhe gently raised the water glass in his hand, it was warm water he poured on purpose.

"Sir, do you want me to call the family doctor?"

He just made an excuse casually, but the butler beside him became nervous.

"Teacher, you are here."

Yao Sisi went downstairs while yawning, the moment she saw Yan Jiu, she immediately lost her sleepiness and ran away.

"Cousin, weren't you well yesterday? Why did you get sick?"

As a caring cousin, Yao Sisi reached out and touched his forehead.

"I thought you weren't hot either."

After she finished talking to herself, she belatedly realized that this might just be an excuse for him.

Her sluggish mind told her that maybe meeting her at Shiyun yesterday was not the accident she thought it was!

"I'll come and see Yan Xiaoxi."

Yan Jiu pointed to her daughter beside her.

"Teacher, you haven't eaten breakfast yet. I'm studying cooking recently. I'm going to prepare breakfast for you."

With the presence of God Y, the originally tired body instantly became energetic.

"Aren't you still going to shoot today? It's almost time. I'll ask the driver to take you there."

Qi Xiuzhe called her to stop.

"I shot in the afternoon."

Yao Sisi shook her head, she was not in a hurry to go out.

"Didn't your agent tell you to go early?"

Qi Xiuzhe glanced at her, and just glanced at her lightly, which instantly made Yao Sisi feel the pressure.

"I'll be there in a minute."

she subconsciously said.

When she reacted, she was extremely regretful.

Why didn't she stand the pressure from that dog man?

It's not easy to live under the same roof with God Y.

Aggrieved Xiao Yao bit her lip, really wanted to make breakfast for God Y.

"Don't be too busy, we've already eaten before we came."

Yu Hui called her to stop. She and Yao Sisi had met several times, and they never saw each other.

"Next time."

Although she had taught Yao Sisi already, she still couldn't stand her enthusiasm.

Yu Hui took Qi Luoze and Yan Xiaoxi to the area specially prepared for Qi Luoze to start today's treatment, leaving Yan Jiu and Qi Luoze staring at the living room.

"If Mr. Qi doesn't mind, show me your house."

Yan Jiu sighed slightly, since she has come, she must settle the matter today.

"of course can."

Although he didn't know why Yan Jiu made such a request, he would naturally not refuse.

Yan Jiu followed him into the study.

"Boss Qi is very knowledgeable."

Seeing that several bookshelves were full of books, Yan Jiu was quite surprised.

"It's just dabbled in one or two."

As a superior, isn't this the minimum thing?

Yan Jiu pretended to be curious, and walked around the study room, um, yes, it was spotless, it seemed that she was overthinking it.

"This is Qi Luoze's place."

After leaving the study room, there is a large independent space on the side. There are many things that boys like in it, but they are so neatly arranged, it seems that they are not touched very often.

"this is my room."

When walking past his room, Qi Xiuzhe didn't stop.

"The front is the place arranged according to Miss Yu Hui's request."

Qi Xiuzhen turned around without hearing the footsteps following behind him.

"Can you take a look at Mr. Qi's room?"

Yan Jiu tried to keep her tone as natural as possible.

"……convenient."

Qi Xiuzhen was silent for a few seconds before opening his mouth to respond.

Yan Jiu also knew that her request seemed a bit abrupt, after all men and women are different.

So she didn't explain any more, so as not to make the description darker.

Entering the room, there is a strong personal style, mainly black and white, and there are a few decorations to neutralize the color of the room, but there is still no way to melt the coldness of the room.

"President Qi's sofa looks quite comfortable, can I sit on it?"

From the moment Yan Jiu entered the door, her eyes locked on the sofa beside her.

It must be inconvenient for her to look at a place like the bed, maybe she can gain something from this sofa.

"Miss Yan, please help yourself."

Qi Xiuzhen pressed the call from Assistant Qiao and nodded to Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu quickly glanced at the sofa before sitting down, it was fine, she was thinking too much.

"President Qi said before that he was not feeling well, did I disturb your rest?"

Yan Jiu was a little disappointed that he failed to achieve his goal, and his tone became a little cold.

"It's just that the brain is a little heavy, maybe the air conditioner was a little low last night."

Qi Xiuzhen shook his head again, and sat down beside Yan Jiu.

Headache?

Yan Jiu hesitated for a second, then opened her mouth.

"How about I help Mr. Qi press it?"

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Qi Xiuzhe complied with kindness and calmly.

He agreed so quickly, Yan Jiu couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Did some intimacy cross the line?After all, this is his bedroom, could Qi Xiuzhe have misunderstood something?
"Do you need me to lie down?"

Qi Xiuzhen closed his eyes very cooperatively.

"Need not."

No matter, the people have already sent it up, so what are you thinking about?
Yan Jiu took a deep breath, trying to ignore the ambiguous atmosphere floating in the air.

Qi Xiuzhe said it easily, but actually clenched his hands tightly. He knew very well that he still didn't like being touched by strangers, let alone his head.

However, when those hands rested on his head, he unexpectedly didn't feel disgusted, he just felt that the cells on his scalp were instantly relieved.

"President Qi is so young, why does he have gray hair?"

After pressing it for a while, seeing Qi Xiuzhe's peaceful face, obviously letting go of his guard, Yan Jiu spoke.

Before Qi Xiuzhen could speak, she had already pulled out a hair.

"Let me see?"

Long gray hair?Qi Xiuzhe opened his eyes, his daily life is quite regular, probably not.

"Pull it wrong, that white hair is too short to hold, Mr. Qi can ask your teacher Tony to help you deal with it the next time you cut your hair."

The goal has been achieved, Yan Jiu let go of her hands as naturally as possible, and put her hands back into her sleeves calmly, Qi Xiuzhen's hair was hidden in her clothes like this.

"Miss Yan is skilled."

Although being uncomfortable was an excuse, after Yan Jiu pressed him, Qi Xiuzhen really felt much more comfortable.

"This is just an ordinary massage. If Mr. Qi feels uncomfortable, he can ask his aunt at home to massage for you."

Yan Jiu only wanted to leave at the moment, as for other things, she no longer paid attention to them.

"Does Miss Yan usually give massages to other people?"

Qi Xiuzhe asked suddenly.

"No."

Yan Jiu shook her head, didn't explain much, took out her phone and took a look.

"I'm sorry Mr. Qi, there is something about the company that I need to deal with now, so I'm leaving first."

After she finished speaking, she got up, but she didn't notice that her coat was being held down, and she fell back suddenly!
Qi Xiuzhen stretched out his hand subconsciously, and a soft body suddenly appeared in his arms.

"Mr. Qi."

Such an ambiguous posture made Yan Jiu inexplicably a little more nervous, and there was a little panic visible to the naked eye on her originally calm face.