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

"They don't like to talk."

"They all like sweets."

"The taste is quite light, not spicy at all."

"They all like to draw."

……

Fang Jingshu listed them one by one, the more she listed, the more frightened she became.She planned to make a nonsense before, so that Madam thought she guessed it based on the common points of Xueqiu, but unexpectedly, the common points between Hanxi and Xueqiu were also the same. Too much.

Is it possible that all autistic patients have these things in common?

"Snowball, is that the child who can't speak now?"

"Yes, I'm trying to find a way to guide Snowball to communicate with me bit by bit."

Wu Weini was a little restless, and then she patted the back of Fang Jingshu's hand, "Jingshu, I have an unfeeling request, I hope you can consider it."

"Ma'am, please tell me."

"You have also seen the current situation. When Hanxi is irrational, even I can't get close. Since she pulls you and refuses to let you go, it means that she trusts you. Can you help me, an old woman? Help me take good care of her recently?"

"this--"

"You don't have to go to the company, and the salary will be tripled to you, you think about it."

Fang Jingshu couldn't laugh or cry, "Ma'am, you misunderstood. It is my duty to take care of the boss, especially the boss's allergies were caused by me. Naturally, I am obliged to do so. But, because Xueqiu is still in kindergarten, I need to find some time to pick him up in person."

Upon hearing this, Wu Weini immediately smiled and said, "It's easy to handle. You'll be staying at our house during this period of time, and Xueqiu's side, I'll ask Xiaohua and the driver to pick you up in person."

"Ma'am, this child Xueqiu only recognizes me, and if others go to pick him up, Xueqiu probably won't follow him."

"That's it." Wu Weini felt that he was negligent, children are quite possessive of the people they depend on, "how about this, when school is over, I will ask Xiao Hua to send you to pick up snowballs, what do you think? "

Fang Jingshu felt that it wasn't the other party who was bothering her, but that she was too much trouble for others, so she didn't refuse immediately, "Thank you, madam."

Wu Weini glanced at Hanxi's hand, and held Fang Jingshu tightly. Her strength seemed to be desperate. As a mother, she had never been treated like this before, so she felt a little sour. Seeing After waiting for a while, he said, "You are here to take care of Han Xi, I will ask Doctor Song about Han Xi's situation."

After the person left, Fang Jingshu broke free again, but she didn't break free. On the contrary, the person who had just fallen asleep on the bed woke up again, staring at her with a pair of dark eyes, as if the next second To portray her in it.

"boss?"

Fang Jingshu cautiously probed, and the world was spinning. Before she could react, Ye Hanxi pressed her whole body under her body. She was a little dumbfounded. This up and down posture made her feel very weird.

Ye Hanxi looked down at her from above, and a color she couldn't understand flashed in her deep eyes.

Fang Jingshu was inexplicably flustered when she was staring at her so intently. She struggled a bit, but she couldn't break free. The strength of the person on her body was still strengthening, and she wished she could just nail her to the bed.Even though the person on her body is smaller than her, she is inexplicably stronger, "Boss, let go."

Ye Hanxi just looked at the person below her and murmured, "Fang Jingshu."

Fang Jingshu felt that something was wrong with her, she was different from the usual low-key little boss, and couldn't help but wonder if it was because of this allergy that caused the other party's current abnormality. Thinking of this, her attitude softened a little bit.

It is a very unwise choice to confront someone with autism head-on.

"Hanxi, I'm not leaving, you hurt me, let me go first, okay?" Fang Jingshu discussed with the other party with a gentle face.

"it is good."

Ye Hanxi agreed very readily, but in the end, her whole body was pressed on Fang Jingshu's body, and after wrapping her hands and feet around her, she even covered her with a quilt.

Fang Jingshu was so oppressed that she almost lost her temper. The other party was an adult after all. He usually looked slender, but in fact he was not light. Moreover, the hot breath of the other party was constantly blowing on her neck, which made her feel nervous. Oh no.

"Hanxi."

"sleep."

Ye Hanxi grunted, then lay on the opponent's body, sound asleep.

****

Wu Weini who went out immediately winked at Zhao Xiaohua, and carried Zhao Xiaohua to the garden pavilion outside. The butler beside him poured tea and water, and left after the service.Wu Weini took a sip of herbal tea, "Xiaohua, our Ye family should treat you and Datou well, right?"

Zhao Xiaohua was sitting upright, hardly daring to meet Wu Weini's eyes, and lowered her head, "The Ye family treated us very well. If there is no wife and boss, my elder brother and I probably wouldn't be able to live."

"I support you and your eldest brother to go to school and go abroad. I don't want you to repay us by being famous. I only ask you for one thing. I will never let Hanxi get hurt."

"Yes, ma'am, the responsibility this time is—"

"I won't pursue who is right this time. Let me ask you about Miss Fang. How much do you know and how much you can tell? Don't hide anything." Wu Weini probably heard a little bit, but the other party Jing Shu I really don't understand, "There is also the matter of Snowball."

Zhao Xiaohua and Zhao Datou are biological brothers and sisters, and they often communicate with each other on WeChat, so they really know a lot about Jingshu's identity. It's sold out.

Who made the boss less authoritative than the Queen Mother?

"Show me the picture."

"Most of them are photos of Xueqiu." Zhao Xiaohua was honest, she took the pictures because of Xueqiu's cuteness.

What Wu Weini wanted at the moment was a photo of Xueqiu, and there were quite a few photos on the phone, one was the little guy wearing a dark blue princess dress lying on the coffee table eating pastries, his face and nose were all over the place, and there was another Zhang Shi stared at the photo of Ye Hanxi eating sweets with pitiful eyes, his little eyes were lively, Zhao Xiaohua captured a real one.

Wu Weini remained calm, but was terrified in his heart.

Others don't know, even she, who is a mother, doesn't know that this photo is exactly the same as when Han Xi was a child more than ten years ago, except for the little fluffy curly hair.

"You said Han Xi is chasing Miss Fang?"

"It should be." Zhao Xiaohua also felt very strange about this point. She knew the boss too well. Fang Jingshu seemed to appear out of thin air, but the boss had his heart on her. Looking back now, I feel that Fang Jingshu is everywhere. Weird, "I always feel that the boss seems to know Miss Fang."

But this kind of understanding is still divided into layers, not the kind that is too familiar, but it seems a little familiar.

Zhao Xiaohua couldn't describe it, so she felt more and more that the boss's thinking was too profound, and ordinary people couldn't figure it out.

"How old is Snowball?"

"I heard that Miss Fang said she was three years old, but she was actually only two years and three months old, very young."

Wu Weini took Zhao Xiaohua's mobile phone and knocked on the table unconsciously, and stood up quickly, "When Xueqiu is out of school, you will drive Jingshu to pick up the child and come to us, you know ?"

Zhao Xiaohua looked at her mobile phone distressedly, "Okay, ma'am."

Wu Weini returned to his dormitory, closed the door, and called Dr. Song, "Xiao Song, I wonder how Mr. Song is now?"

Dr. Song was very surprised. "Father has always been in good health. Is there something for Madam to find my father?"

"It's been a long time since I saw him. I miss him a little bit. I hope I can invite him out for tea."

"Madam, I'll ask my father first and then I'll get back to you."

"it is good."

Wu Weini was in a mood of ups and downs, very uneasy.She walked back and forth in the room, and after walking back and forth several times, the phone in her hand rang.

She moved very fast, and could almost be regarded as the kind of person who acted vigorously. She asked Mr. Song, cleaned herself up briefly, and told the driver to send her to the Blue Sky Pavilion Teahouse, where she waited quietly in the private room.

Soon, a white-haired old man entered the private room with the support of Dr. Song.

"Old man, I'm sorry to invite you out for afternoon tea at this hour." Wu Weini stretched out his hand to help him sit on the upper seat, pouring tea and water for him himself.

"Lele, I forgot something in the car, go and get it for me." When Mr. Song said this, Dr. Song quickly understood, "Okay, father."

Elder Song muttered, "Take it slowly, there is no rush."

Doctor Song helped them close the door, and really walked downstairs slowly.

Song Lao stretched out his hand to pick up the tea, took a sip, smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, and gave her a meaningful look with his cloudy eyes, "Wu girl's level of tea making has regressed a bit."

Wu Weini was a little blushed by his blunt words, "Song Lao, you are still as smart as ever. You can even drink tea without making tea for several years. Now I like to plant some flowers and plants to cultivate my body and mind. I will give you a pot of longevity Bamboo for you."

"When people are old, why don't you give me longevity bamboos? Just give me a few more pots of lucky bamboos."

"Haha."

Wu Weini was amused by Elder Song, his smile faded, and he looked at Elder Song very seriously, "Old man, if you hadn't turned the tide and saved Hanxi's life back then, I really don't know what is the point of living."

Elder Song squinted his eyes. Although he disliked the tea as good as it used to be, he still sipped it with relish, "Little Hanxi is blessed with good fortune. God will always give good people a way. Don't be too expensive, mother!" caught."

"Old man, I owe Hanxi that."

The old man presumably smacked his mouth twice, and he didn't know whether he was dissatisfied with her words or the tea.

Wu Weini took a deep breath and said, "Old man, there is something I want to ask you about Hanxi."

The old man said casually, "Ask."

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