Acting just to flirt with her boyfriend [Entertainment]

The next day, early in the morning, before dawn, Boss Song had already got into the car with the man in his arms.

Xuan Qi was also really tired last night, and slept soundly all the way until he was about to arrive in the city before waking up.

Seeing through the rearview mirror that the person who was firmly fixed in the back seat seemed to move, Boss Song turned his head and took a look and said quickly, "Be careful."

Xuan Qi opened his hazy eyes and blinked for a long time before realizing that he seemed to be in a car.

I wanted to move my hands and feet but found that I was tied up in the back seat like a rice dumpling.

With an embarrassing expression, he pulled out his hand with difficulty, rubbed his eyes, and lay down on his stomach.

Open your mouth and ask: "Why..."

His throat was so dry that he couldn't make a sound at all.

Suddenly remembering that he was pestering Boss Song to do those things as if he was drunk last night, his face was so hot that he didn't even dare to touch it with his hands, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Boss Song frowned, why didn't he speak after hearing only one word?

"There is water next to you, drink some first."

Xuan Qi stretched out his hand and touched it directly. It had already been unscrewed in front of him. He opened it without any effort and moistened his throat. Then he pretended to be careless and said, "Are we going back now?"

"Ah."

Boss Song didn't sleep last night.

I almost endured it until early in the morning. The little thing was not stable, and I didn't dare to go to the bathroom to solve the problem. When I woke up, my eyes were full of red blood.

Coupled with the fact that I drove the car for another day the day before, the condition is very bad now.

So it's really not that I'm stingy, and now I don't want to talk to Xuan Qi at all.

This little goblin is simply too annoying, but I can't argue with him yet, so I can only grit my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

Although Boss Song really wanted to stay at home and take care of him, but this time there was such a big commotion and Wei Xiaohang's affairs ahead, he really couldn't relax during this time.

I had no choice but to send a text message overnight to ask the assistant to hire a nanny.

However, Boss Song, who had been wronged all night, completely forgot about this matter. When he got home and settled down, Xuan Qi answered the phone and hurriedly took a cold shower before returning to the company.

When I received the call from Director Wen, I was in a meeting and I didn't want to answer it.

But thinking that Director Wen would not call himself directly for no reason, there can only be one reason.

Something happened to the little thing.

Sure enough, after receiving the call, he heard the news that Little Thing was in a coma. Before he could ask a word, he hung up the phone and dismissed the meeting.

This time the commotion was so loud, it seemed that there was no way to hide it.

But it's very likely that he knew it a long time ago, but he just kept lurking and didn't show it.

This time I went to the company to solve the old and new issues together.

Xuan Qi was bored, so he just lay on the sofa and played pad, without moving.

In the afternoon, there seemed to be a faint sound at the door.

Turning his face away, he found that the sound was gone. He twitched his lips and looked back at the screen.

It was heard again in less than two seconds, and it was louder.

After making sure he heard it right, Xuan Qi put down the tablet in his hand, climbed off the sofa carefully, stepped on his slippers, and prepared to open the door.

Boss Song said that he might not be back until tonight, who would it be at this time.

And why didn't you ring the doorbell, why did you seem to hear the sound of the key.

A happy smile suddenly appeared on his face, could it be that he came back early because he was worried about himself.

Xuan Qi jumped up and down to meet him, but it was not Boss Song who opened the door and came in.

Rather, a...... auntie.

At this moment, the two looked at each other with awkward expressions.

Xuan Qi was confused by the scene, and even forgot to ask her aunt where she came from, just stood there stupidly.

Auntie was just overwhelmed by the smile on his face just now, and then she reacted and immediately asked: "You are Mr. Xuan, right?"

Xuan Qi, who was called Mr. for the first time, blushed quickly: "Yes, may I ask who you are..."

After confirming her identity, the auntie smiled brightly: "I was hired by Mr. Song to take care of your daily life recently."

Xuan Qi was embarrassed, didn't Boss Song live with him all the time, why did he ask someone to take care of me.

There was a panic in my heart, and my hands unconsciously clutched the trouser legs tightly.

Auntie is a smart person, she could see the hesitation and panic in his eyes at a glance, and said generously: "Mr. Meals."

It's sir again, and it's you who made Xuan Qi even more confused. It took a long time to understand what Auntie meant.

A heart is put in his stomach, Boss Song just doesn't come back when eating, but he will come back at night.

Suddenly realized, he quickly said: "Ah, hello, hello, come in first."

This aunt is very familiar, walked in and said: "My surname is Qin, you can call me whatever you want, leave the rest to me, you go to rest, Mr. Song told me to let you Pay attention to the injury on your back, let me supervise you."

In fact, what Mr. Song said was blunt, he just said that Xuan Qi was disobedient, so please pay more attention.

But thinking of the rare kindness in those eyes, the aunt couldn't help but say a few more words.

Xuan Qi was a little embarrassed. This was the first time someone wanted to convey Boss Song's words by himself, and he stroked the hair on his head: "It's actually nothing."

Aunt Qin pointed in the direction of the kitchen with the bag in her hand: "That's the kitchen, you go to rest, I'll ask you to come out for dinner later."

Xuan Qi nodded, hurriedly grabbed the PAD and mobile phone on the coffee table and went back to the room.

I'm still not used to the feeling of having a stranger at home.

Originally, the relationship with Boss Song was not seen very often, and this would be revealed by another complete stranger, as if the relationship had been exposed, and I felt uneasy and uneasy.

As soon as the door was closed, Xuan Qi immediately called Boss Song, regardless of what was going on there.

Through these two days, he can basically confirm that Boss Song doesn't dislike him. Maybe he can really add a little role to himself, otherwise Boss Song will be seduced by other foxes.

Children who are too well-behaved have no candy to eat.

"Boss Song, that family..."

"Ok?"

In the middle of speaking, Xuan Qi suddenly found that Boss Song seemed to be very quiet. After thinking about it, he seemed to hear someone talking when the music was still playing when the connection was just connected.

This meeting stopped and asked cautiously, "Boss Song, did I bother you?"

Boss Song looked at the people who were sitting upright and didn't dare to look up, and said in a deep voice, "No, I'm alone, what's wrong?"

Everyone: "???!!!"

"No, it's just that an aunt came to the house, and she said that you asked her to come and help me cook." Xuan Qi asked, rubbing the quilt in his hand.

"Ah."

Boss Song seemed to be colder than usual, and his words were much less.

Xuan Qi was unhappy and insisted on saying a few more words over there.

"Then when will you come back?" Xuan Qi's voice was soft, like melted sugar water, it went straight into his throat, sweet to his heart.

"At night, you go to bed first, don't wait, don't get wet on your back."

The people sitting under the table were trembling, and some even began to take out handkerchiefs to wipe the sweat from their foreheads.

They had never seen the boss speak so softly, and they were a little scared for a while.

This meeting is not an ordinary stool, it is simply a tiger stool, and there is no peace for a moment.

Boss Song glanced at the people present, these words were not only spoken to Xuan Qi, but also to some restless people underground.

The person on the phone is very important to him now, if someone wants to use this to twist their minds, it's better to weigh their own weight.

After getting the answer he wanted, Xuan Qi sensibly hung up.

There must be a sense of proportion in everything, otherwise it will be annoying if it is passed.

Although I really want to hear Boss Song's deep and gentle voice now, I don't want to hinder him.

Not long after lying on the bed, I heard Aunt Qin's loud voice: "Mr. Xuan, come out for dinner."

"Okay, let's come." Putting down the phone in his hand, Xuan Qi went into the bathroom, washed up briefly, and then went out.

There are four dishes, one soup and rice on the table.

Although it's just a home-cooked dish, the aroma can't stop drilling into Xuanqi's nose.

Can't wait to sit at the table: "Aunt Qin, your craftsmanship is really good, thank you."

Aunt Qin rubbed her hand on the apron, and said with a smile, "It's good that you like it. I don't know your taste for the first time. If it doesn't taste good, just tell me and I'll improve."

He glanced at the food on the table: "How come, but it looks very appetizing."

It's just that there is only one bowl of rice, so I immediately stood up and went to the kitchen to fill another bowl.

When I came out, I saw Aunt Qin who was changing shoes at the door, and hurriedly put down the bowl in her hand: "Hey, Aunt Qin, come and eat quickly."

Added another sentence: "These bowls and chopsticks are all new, never used."

Aunt Qin quickly waved her hand: "Mr. Xuan, go and eat, it will be cold later. I came here after eating. By the way, after you eat, just put it on the table and don't worry about it. I will eat it tomorrow morning." Come and tidy up."

How could Xuan Qi be willing, pulling Aunt Qin's arm almost put him on the dining table.

Aunt Qin refused: "Mr. Xuan, I'm really not being polite. Don't I have to eat at home before I come here?"

Then he said: "Mr. Xuan, you are really kind people, and Mr. Ke is also a kind person."

Mr. Ke?Xuan Qi's first reaction was Ke Mu.

But I was still a little surprised, didn't Ke Mu live at home?

She glanced at Aunt Qin suspiciously. Could it be that the Ke family's nanny came out to work part-time when she was free?

When did the Ke family treat people so harshly?

Xuan Qi asked: "Is it Ke Mu?"

Aunt Qin said: "Yes, I saw your photo at Mr. Ke's, and I knew you must think it was."

Xuan Qi was curious: "Mr. Ke invited you?"

Maybe Ke Mu came out to live by himself, but why didn't he contact him?

Aunt Qin froze for a moment, smiled unnaturally, looked at her toes: "Ah, no."

"That's Mr. Zhao?" Xuan Qi pretended to mention it casually.

Aunt Qin was a little embarrassed.

Although she knew that these things were very common in the eyes of rich people, how could she mention it in front of others.

He hurriedly found an excuse and left.

This time Xuan Qi didn't insist on keeping people anymore, and turned back to sit at the dinner table with his hands on his face as if he was in deep thought.

Half of the eyeballs didn't even turn.

Ke Mu, Zhao Chu.

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