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His face suddenly turned cold.

It's not obvious, he's not someone who shows his emotions, and if I didn't know him well, I wouldn't have noticed it at all.

But I don't know what made him unhappy.

He stared at me, his eyes were sharp, and his tone was a bit weird, "Your friend?"

I nodded, and then emphasized, "Very important friend."

I think when I say this, I feel a little weird.This is probably also a habit I developed before. I liked him so much, so I always wanted to find something between the lines to prove that he cares about me.I can be happy for a long time with a rhetorical question he sometimes asks.

So, probably for so many years, he thought that I would be happy because of those ambiguous remarks, and my mind became a paste, allowing him to control it.

Not long ago.

-

As I thought, his face was not necessarily pretty, and his eyes were fixed on me, as if trying to see through me.

I really can't figure out now whether he is angry or something else.

But that doesn't mean I'm ready to give up, "Are you going to give it or not?"

Because there is a possibility—he even tied me here, so what I actually want to talk about is not about the shares.But what it is, I can't guess, it must not be a good thing anyway.So I want a mobile phone, just to test him, how far my freedom can go.

But now it seems that the ending is not very ideal.

-

I sat down on another sofa on the balcony.

I lowered my voice a bit and said, "Let's talk."

He paused for a moment and closed the document in front of him.He has restrained the aura just now, and his eyes have become indifferent when he sees me.But his appearance still gave me a lot of pressure.It's not just because of his actions, but also those unknown bureaus.

He leaned his body on the soft sofa, his face was shining sideways, which always made people look gentle, and his voice was slightly low, "What do you want to talk about?"

I took a deep breath.

"Actually, I have a lot to say, but in fact there is no need for that." I tried my best to be calm and subconsciously ignored his previous extreme actions, because I knew that anger and nervousness were useless.

He looked at me and crossed his hands slightly, signaling for me to continue.

I also don't want to make any detours.I looked at him carefully, "You did what Qian Hong did?"

"whats the matter?"

"... Change of term. The government is preparing for a change of term. Someone threatened him so that he could not be re-elected." So the person who threatened him was you.

I know, it's ridiculous to ask the boss of an entertainment company this sentence, even if he makes the entertainment company bigger.But in fact, how could Qi Ji be so simple, he wanted to secure the position of the head of the Qi family, how could an entertainment company afford it.

So I panicked a bit.

However, he didn't speak, just looked calm.

He just has the ability to make me want to overthrow all my previous thoughts for a moment, he is the superior.

But for a moment, I don't know if it was my illusion, his eyes glanced at something very deep.

I stared at him, and when he didn't speak, he basically acquiesced. However, some words came to my lips, but I couldn't say them suddenly, so I bit my lower lip hard, and said word by word:

"So why are you doing this?"

For a moment, the air seemed to be so quiet that only my breathing remained.

-

But he still doesn't intend to give me a reason.

He looked at me with deep eyes.

Just like we lived together a long time ago, he has been fully revealed in front of me, a cold and silent person, always with a pair of emotionless eyes.

His mood has been very light.In the past, the girls in the company secretly called him facial paralysis. I asked what it meant, and they explained it to me, and I thought it was very accurate.

So at that time, he was willing to show a little happiness or dissatisfaction in front of me, and I was so happy that my heart was filled with fireworks.You know, if he really treats me hard, I won't be able to notice anything.

But now, as he was sitting here, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He laughed.

I was stunned.Obviously his head was flustered the last moment, but now he is completely attracted by his smile.I was so surprised that I could only say four words: "What's wrong with you?"

He looked at me, "You..." He stood up suddenly, and slowly lowered the corners of his mouth.I was confused by his series of actions, but he frowned, "You don't need to know."

After finishing speaking, it seemed to be emphatic: "You stay here."

Then turned and left.

"Hey……"

I'm totally dumb there.

-

At noon, he didn't come back.

There is a dedicated chef in the villa, and a very kind woman, who probably heard something, was a little too polite to me, and said very little.

I can't dig out any useful information, and I feel quite sorry.

But the last thing I expected was the afternoon.

Qi Shen is here.

I still want to talk about the nanny, her surname is Zhang, so she should be called Aunt Zhang.

She was obviously very happy when the child came, but her attitude towards me was a little more obvious.I am also relatively open-minded, not to mention that I am familiar with this place. In the afternoon, I sit in the living room and watch TV. Qi Shen watches with me. She is in the kitchen, but she has to come out from time to time to bring some fruits and snacks.

After all, the elderly protect their shortcomings.

When I saw Qi Shen, I didn't know what I was thinking.

No, I'm probably thinking, who is the "Qi shen"?

The child is so obedient. He is wearing black overalls with a white shirt and sleeves. He accompanied me to watch Phoenix Satellite TV. He must not understand, but he kept silent and stared at the screen.

I was so embarrassed, I picked up the remote control and asked him what he wanted to watch.It took him a long time to respond. After all, he still couldn't match the child's heart, so he whispered that he wanted to watch cartoons.

I transferred him to Children's Satellite TV.

It happened that Aunt Zhang came out to deliver fruit and took a look at me.

I didn't look into it, I stared at the screen in a daze, thinking about what I usually do at this time.

At this time, I should be in the hospital, right?I have been staying in Jingxuan's ward recently, and he should be basking in the sun at this time.Although it is summer, it is not easy to have germs, but the patient is weak, so he should bask in the sun to feel something better.

But I'm very tired today, so I'll probably be at home, right?Wearing a big t-shirt that is used as pajamas, I may be watching TV, so will I watch cartoons?

Will I be eating fruit that has been carefully cut?

"Uncle, uncle."

My thoughts were pulled back by the call, and I turned my head to look at the child I was holding by the corner of my clothes. His eyes were very similar to Qi Ji's, but they were not as sharp at all, which made me feel soft, "What's wrong."

"Why are you pinching the remote control? The channel has changed." Xiao Douding said aggrievedly.

I:"……"

-

In the evening, Qi Ji came back for dinner.

He probably has a lot of things to do, after all, he was left hanging all day long.But he was not in a hurry to stay in the company anymore. I saw that when he came back, he followed his assistant behind him and went straight to the study.

There were only three people at the entire table.

I can't eat spicy food very much, I have a physical problem, and my father was not very good at taking care of me since I was a child, his cooking skills are mediocre, and the time is not fixed, so my stomach is not very good.Children are not suitable for spicy food, and Qi Ji's taste is more Western-style. There is no spicy food on the table, and it tastes a bit homely.

I was sitting on the left of Qi Ji, he looked normal, so I just pretended nothing happened.Qi Shen was obedient, but wanted to sit next to me.He is a child over four years old, and his hands are never long enough. Qi Ji obviously doesn't usually help him. He is the kind of person who emphasizes table manners, but today I am different.

The child looked at a plate on the table, twisted his butt on the chair in a rare way, and then gently tugged at the corner of my clothes, "Uncle, I want to eat this."

I added a piece of pumpkin to him.

He secretly looked at Qi Ji, and found that Qi Ji was silent.

So the next scene is hard to say.He is obviously a noble young master, but he seems to have never been served for dinner. Today, relying on the presence of "father's guest", his little hands dance very diligently.I didn't refuse, anyway, it was just the distance of reaching out.Qi Ji glanced aside a few times, but surprisingly, he didn't make a sound to stop him.

The meal ended up being good.But I was thinking, really a lot of things have changed.

Qi Shen went to bed at nine o'clock.It's strange to say that when you have a child, you will find that your daily routine suddenly becomes regular, because the child has to go to bed early, get up early, have breakfast on time, and go to school with a small schoolbag, but you have to wait until he wakes up. Take care of him when he is sleeping, so life has to be synchronized with him, just to get his first smiling face in the morning every day.

Aunt Zhang seems to have rested.There are very few servants in the villa, let alone a housekeeper.I took the milk stuffed in my hand and went upstairs.

The room I lived in a long time ago was packed out, and things didn't change much.I couldn't go to bed so early, so I took a shower and went downstairs to turn on the TV, but I was a little bit less interested.

Qi Ji stood behind me at some point.

I looked at him, many thoughts flashed through my mind, but in the end I just asked politely, "Are you done?"

He hummed vaguely.When he walked to me and sat down, I realized that he was wearing a big T-shirt and gray home pants.He is tall and straight, which doesn't take away from his handsomeness, but makes him look younger.

I looked at the clock, it was just past eleven.He probably really finished his work, his pinned-up hair has not been let down, revealing a beautiful forehead, and his skin feels like white porcelain.

"What are you looking at?" he asked.

I glanced at him.He never asks this kind of question, so I don't know how to answer it.

And since this afternoon, I have been a little disheartened.I am very worried about Jingxuan, and I am also worried that others are worried about me.I haven't called Jingxuan since early in the morning, but now I'm too helpless, I can only give up myself.

My dad often told me when I was young that one should know how to live with the situation and take things lightly. He was probably afraid that after he left, I would lose my home.

But he didn't tell me how to "look away" in this situation.

He didn't get my answer, and he didn't care, his face was not cold.He opened the small drawer under the coffee table, took out a blanket, spread it out, and covered me casually.When he said "hands-on", I was so frightened that I didn't dare to move, and I watched him complete this series of movements very naturally.

"The air conditioner is a bit cold," he said.

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