Why does the boss always want to talk to me about life?

Zhao Xiaohua has been terrified by what the boss has done in the past few days. When she was feeling uneasy, Zhao Datou pushed her shoulder slightly and asked in a low voice, "What stimulated the boss recently, why did you buy it?" There are so many books about children?"

What's the "children's psychological education manual", "a good mother and a good father", and the more exaggerated "childhood fun" and so on.

He occasionally flipped through a few books, all of which were like children's textbooks, as if the boss had suddenly returned to his childhood, Zhao Datou was worried day and night, and always felt that this kind of abnormality should be understood by the queen mother.

After the boss 'stalking' and 'monitoring' Ms. Fang's life from time to time, Zhao Xiaohua has fantasized about the boss's "perverted behavior".

"I don't know..." Zhao Xiaohua was about to cry. In the past, if someone asked her what her boss was most interested in, she would probably answer finance without hesitation.But now, the interest seems to have shifted from financial convenience to people, especially the mother and daughter of Fang's family who are most interested, "Brother, do you think the boss won't do anything illegal?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

"Yes, but—"

"I'm going to make a call to Madam." Zhao Datou also felt that there was something unusual, and the best way was to go straight through, in case something really happened, and the two brothers and sisters couldn't help it.

***

Fang Jingshu hopes that the little boss can be busy in the afternoon every day, so that she can feel a little more at ease.But for some reason, Ye Hanxi has been busy like a top in the morning recently, but in the afternoon, especially after Xueqiu's school, she is very leisurely.

Drink coffee and taste some desserts. Anyway, I have a good life.

If so, she can't control the life of other people's family, and Ye Hanxi, a 20-year-old young man with such means, is already more accomplished than the simple and pleasant young people outside who are ignorant of the world.

but--

If she gets used to her little Xueqiu for a long time, Fang Jingshu can't help feeling worried.

Fang Jingshu's fingers were still resting on the keyboard, but her thoughts were already wandering on a long list of education issues. The so-called going from simple to extravagant is easy, and from extravagant to simple is difficult. The little guy has been living with her for the past two years, and his life is a bit poor.She didn't plan to take Xueqiu back to the Fang family, so naturally she didn't want to go back and live the life of the young lady of the Fang family.

Little Xueqiu was quietly drawing on the side, and Ye Hanxi was holding the coffee, going around from the other side, standing at a distance of half a meter, condescendingly looking at the painting on the drawing paper, tapping her fingers back and forth in the cup unconsciously, The sound is very slight.

The picture is very simple, there is a round thing hanging high in the air, a boxy box, two people, one big and one small, the big one is outside the house, and the small one is still in the frame, which looks somewhat Lonely.

Little Xueqiu raised his head and took a look at Ye Hanxi. The glazed beads were shining like stars in the sky, and they were very good at talking.

"Autism."

"what!"

Even Zhao Xiaohua, who was sitting on the ground without any image and sorting out the materials, raised her head in fright.

Little Xueqiu was not frightened by her three words, but stood up suddenly, pulled Ye Hanxi's high-end suit pants, and stretched out her hand to hook her continuously.

A flash of joy flashed in Ye Hanxi's eyes, and she immediately put the coffee cup on the table, and stretched out her hands to hug the soft little guy, but Xueqiu clapped her hands and refused. loud.

The entire office was already very quiet, and everyone present was startled by the sudden noise.

Xueqiu puffed his bun face, pouted his lips, and stared eagerly at the coffee cup on the desk, and even wanted to scratch the table to hook the cup.

"Snowball."

Fang Jingshu had always hoped that little Xueqiu would be more active, but she didn't want Xueqiu to confront the boss at all, "Boss, I'm sorry, Xueqiu is not like this usually."

Seeing the way the little guy stared at the cup eagerly, Ye Hanxi knew that it was Fang Jingshu's cup. After she deliberately picked it away last time, she pretended not to know if the other party didn't mention it.But he didn't expect that the little guy was so defensive that he even wanted to take back a cup from her.

Since it is hers, there is no reason to return it, don't give it!

"Autism." Ye Hanxi frowned, and sat back on the office chair.

"How does the boss know?" There are really not many people who can see Xueqiu's autism at a glance. Fang Jingshu has never thought that Xueqiu just likes to be quiet and doesn't like to talk, so it is not autistic at all.But she saw many psychiatrists, and they said that Xueqiu's autism is not too serious, and the slight autism is probably because she neglected to take care of her, or she was too sad and depressed when she was pregnant. This led to the child being born with mild autism.

Zhao Xiaohua responded quickly, and explained from the side, "The boss has read a lot of books on psychology, and he has also dabbled in autism. In the future, if you don't understand something, you can ask the boss."

When Fang Jingshu heard this, she was immediately in awe of Ye Hanxi.

Ye Hanxi did not refute, but quickly checked the number on the phone, forwarded the number to Zhao Xiaohua, and suddenly asked, "Are you free on Sunday?"

Zhao Xiaohua looked at the message, immediately got up and went outside to make a phone call.

Fang Jing was stunned for a moment, only to realize that her little boss was asking herself. She thought about it, she really had a lot of things to do this Sunday, Lu Wei had asked her out before, and it was time to go back to Fang's house "Boss, what's up on Sunday?"

Ye Hanxi pointed to the little Xueqiu in Fang Jingshu's arms who was still staring at her, "See a doctor."

Fang Jingshu was overwhelmed with gratitude to the little boss. She had never met such a kind-hearted boss. She thought she was lucky, but she still declined with a smile, "Thank you boss for your kindness. Take her there on Sunday."

Ye Hanxi showed a look of disappointment, such a flattering opportunity was actually taken first.

Fang Jingshu naturally didn't think about it so much. Seeing that the boss continued to turn back to watch her financial news, she simply returned to the sofa with Xueqiu in her arms, filled the little guy's small teapot with boiled water, and fed him a little. Looking at the cup from time to time, I couldn't help laughing.

Her spare teacup was chosen by Xueqiu himself. When choosing the cups with cute cats, cats and dogs, Xueqiu didn't choose them. Instead, he chose a plain teacup with a little snowman printed on it.

"Snowball, I gave it to someone else, we don't want it." Fang Jingshu would never argue with the boss over a cup.

Reluctantly, Xueqiu withdrew her gaze, continued to kneel and draw on the carpet, and raised her head to glance at Ye Hanxi after she finished drawing. Fang Jingshu looked at Ye Hanxi for a while, and didn't bother her anymore, and continued to bury her head in typing on the keyboard.

For a while, the sound of Fang Jingshu flipping through documents and typing on the keyboard was heard in the entire office.

Ye Hanxi didn't look sideways, and she could still feel Xueqiu's resentment when she picked up the teacup. She took a sip of the coffee. Although the coffee was a bit cold, it was still very sweet.

Zhao Xiaohua went out for a trip and brought back three desserts, "Boss, DR. Lan said that he will be back this week."

Ye Hanxi nodded slightly, indicating that she understood.

She conveniently placed three desserts on the tea table, and said softly, "Snowball, pick one, this is an afternoon snack."

Fang Jingshu couldn't help rubbing her forehead, Xueqiu's teeth would definitely rot if she ate like this, but looking at Xueqiu's gleaming eyes, she really didn't know how to refuse, "Snowball, you can only eat once a week, once a month Only four times, otherwise your teeth will be eaten away by moths, and then our lovely Xueqiu will become a baby with missing teeth, and will be laughed at by others, understand?"

Xueqiu looked at Fang Jingshu pitifully, and then glanced at his invisible ally as if asking for help.

Ye Hanxi had no expression on her face, and she was sitting by the computer with a serious face, looking at the stock market development charts on the computer, but she didn't see any figures on the computer, but just remembered Fang Jingshu's words.

Eat once a week, four times a month.

The frequency is much less, but Miss Fang's words are right.

Xueqiu pursed her mouth, showing grievance, and glanced at Fang Mama, who was supervising by the side, and reluctantly picked out the smallest blueberry cake, took a bite, and then glanced at Ye Hanxi. After discovering that Ye Hanxi had chosen the largest piece, two words suddenly came to mind - traitor.

The revolutionary friendship has not yet been strengthened, and there is no dregs left that disintegrated in an instant under the instruction of Ms. Fang.

Seeing that the boss was silent, Zhao Xiaohua naturally didn't dare to say anything more, looked at the last piece in embarrassment, and simply threw it on Ye Hanxi's table.

In the face of sweets, Ye Hanxi, who has always been intemperate, finished the first piece, and swallowed the last piece, and finally drank two sips of coffee. From the corner of her eye, she saw Xiao Xueqiu looking at her in shock , I didn’t even notice that the cake on the fork fell off.

Well, the pride of being adored by the little one arises spontaneously.

***

On Sunday, Fang Jingshu got up early in the morning. After packing up Xueqiu's paintings, she found that the little guy's painting materials became more and more abundant. She felt that this was a good thing.

"Snowball, today we are going to meet Aunt Luwei, and there is a new aunt, will Xueqiu be afraid?"

"Chirp—"

Xueqiu got the latest mystery, and quickly kissed Fang Jingshu twice on the face, the kiss was resounding.

Feng Luwei had been waiting below, and as soon as she saw them coming down, she quickly got out of the car, hugged Xueqiu, kissed the little guy on the face, "Xueqiu, godmother misses you so much."

Hiding in the dark, Zhao Xiaohua looked at the cold air emanating from her boss, and couldn't help shrinking her head, "Boss, they are gone, should we follow?"

With a tense and cold face, Ye Hanxi gritted her teeth and said, "Follow."