After the female emperor of the Feng clan transmigrated into a wealthy young mistress, the president

After doing a lot of ideological work, Qi Shiyuan sighed deeply, and called Fengxi's cell phone.

As soon as the bell rang, the phone was connected, and it was Feng Xi's somewhat cold voice.

"Qi Shiyuan, what's the matter?"

Qi Shiyuan frowned when he heard the voice inside.

"what happened?"

"What's going on? Say something if you have something to say."

The voice on the other end of the phone was even more impatient.

"Where are you?"

"On the car back to Jinxiu Manor, do you want to talk to the driver?"

Feng Xi responded without thinking, and made a gesture to hand over the mobile phone to the driver in front.

"No, what happened to you, do you need me to do something?"

Just now someone came to tell him that Feng Xi was with Qi Ran. Feng Xi said that she was in the car and was very upset. Qi Shiyuan could almost conclude that this matter must have something to do with Qi Ran.

"No, I'm a little tired now, hang up first, and talk about it when I get home."

The good mood of reading was ruined by Qi Ran. Sitting in this expensive-looking car, she was not only a little out of breath, but also dizzy. It was too uncomfortable and aggrieved.

Regardless of whether Qi Shiyuan had anything else to say, she just greeted her, then cut off the phone, closed her eyes, and leaned back on the chair.

"Young lady, you're home."

Feng Xi didn't know how long it had been, but she was sleeping in a daze, and the driver was already calling her by the side of the car.

Feng Xi opened her dim sleepy eyes, gathered some thin clothes on her body, and shrank into the villa.

"The young lady is back so soon."

The housekeeper who was about to leave the house just looked at her and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

"Ah."

Feng Xi responded coldly, and went upstairs directly.

"This is?"

The butler was puzzled.

After thinking for a while, he turned his gaze to the driver who was about to stop.

"What's the matter, young lady?"

"I don't know, maybe I met someone I didn't want to meet in the library."

He guessed, and only remembered what Feng Xi said eagerly when he got back into the car: "Go quickly, go back to the villa."

If she wasn't hiding from someone, she shouldn't be in such a hurry.

"A person you don't want to meet?"

The butler looked at the driver, and then at the direction upstairs.

He only received news that Feng Xi and Qi Ran were in the library.

Could it be that the person the driver said he didn't want to see was actually Qi Ran?

Feng Xi doesn't want to see Qi Ran?

The butler was taken aback by this realization.

In the past five years, Feng Xi was very clear about how desperate he was to see Qi Ran.

She knows even more that in order to be with Qi Ran, she will do everything she can.

The current Fengxi, is someone changing her soul?

"Housekeeper, is there anything else?"

The driver saw that the butler hadn't responded, so he hurriedly asked again.

"No, you go and rest."

After sending the driver away, the housekeeper called Qi Shiyuan again without thinking, and reported the new news he had just received.

Hearing the butler's words, the irritable Qi Shiyuan suddenly felt refreshed, and raised the corners of his mouth as the meeting went on.

"Master, how about this proposal now?"

"Okay, let's implement it according to the proposal."

"Okay, sir."

The executives of the project team wiped off their sweat and hurried out of the office with the documents.

After the last project meeting, their project team has been working on this proposal.

Have called back many times.

When they submitted it just now, the boss's face was as dark as a potsticker, which made them terrified, fearing that the proposal would be rejected again.

What people didn't expect was that the young master just answered the phone, and his mood immediately improved, and there was a weird smile on his face.

The proposal that had not been passed for many days was also approved by him with a wave.

Thinking about it, executives are eager to name the caller.

That is simply a living Bodhisattva who saved them from suffering.

Everyone in the project team went out, and only Qi Shiyuan was left in the huge office.

He was still thinking about what the housekeeper said on the phone.

He never thought that one day, the relationship between Feng Xi and Qi Ran would become like this.

Is this another way to make him relax his vigilance?

Qi Shiyuan still had doubts in his heart. The experience of the past five years made him unable to believe that Feng Xi had completely reformed himself.

"That's all, let's take a step and see."

Qi Shiyuan muttered a word, turned his mind back and focused on his work.

Perhaps with good news ahead, the day's work seemed exceptionally efficient.I originally thought that I would have to work overtime at night, but it turned out that it was almost the end of get off work, and the work was done.

He asked Ji Rui to cancel the evening entertainment, and rushed home as soon as possible, and the news he got was that Feng Xi was in the gym again.

"You said that Fengxi has been in the gym all the time since returning home, and didn't even eat lunch?"

"Yes, master. The young lady looks very unhappy. She shouldn't even ask us to eat."

Speaking of this matter, Uncle Chen was a little helpless.

A considerable part of the people in this villa are used to take care of the young lady.

But now, the young lady didn't eat a few bites for breakfast, and even less for lunch.

If this young master gets angry and caresses, their jobs may be lost.

"Okay, I know."

Qi Shiyuan responded, handed the jacket he took off to the butler, turned the wheelchair, got on the elevator, and headed to the gym.

In the gym, Feng Xi was running on the treadmill, dripping with sweat.

Qi Shiyuan went over and pressed the switch of the treadmill, forcing Fengxi to stop.

"Qi Shiyuan, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?"

Not only did he not answer, he also asked.

"Physical fitness."

"vent?"

Qi Shiyuan ignored Feng Xi's answer and asked without thinking.

"Can't?"

"why?"

Short questions, like playing ball, wave after wave.

"Want to know?"

"Yes!"

Qi Shiyuan nodded very simply.

"Are you men all self-righteous? Why do you think that if you give us a little sweetness, we should bow down and bow down."

"I never thought about it that way."

Bow down?Shouldn't husband and wife be equal?Where does one party submit to the other?Can surrender be called love?

"But did you just think that way in your heart? Think that if you marry me, I should guard you forever."

"Yes. But it's not surrender."

Qi Shiyuan admits that he is somewhat selfish in this respect.But when he thought about the situation Feng Xi might have after he left, he felt that he should be a bad person.

"Qi Shiyuan, in your opinion, am I, Fengxi, just a tool?"

"I haven't thought about it that way."

Even though he had resentment in his heart when he was pushed over by the Feng family, he never felt that Feng Xi was a tool.

She was his wife, and possibly the only wife in his disabled life.