Wild man picked up

It rained heavily yesterday, and the sky is still cloudy today.When Si Qiyao came back, he was in the air-conditioning. He took off his coat and changed into thin and soft house clothes. Then he poured the water that had been boiled before he left into the thermostat pot and took it to the bedroom to put it away.

When I went to bed, the air-conditioning on my clothes had almost dissipated.Wen Yuan's snow-white face was flushed, and he was sleeping soundly. He leaned forward and kissed her, suddenly satisfied.

Protecting a lover is the duty of a man, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart and think, what would you do without me?

Cooking has become something he has cultivated during this period of time, and he is now adapting to Rong Baichuan's role, to be more precise, Wen Yuan's position as the 'head of the family'.

Wen Yuan is a person who eats soft but not hard. If you soft him, he will be softer. If you make him harder, he will be good if you rub his hair.Si Qiyao gradually understood why Wen Yuan rejected him. He used to be too tough in his actions. He was already used to that way of life. Whether it was work or family, even when facing his parents, he would never give in, let alone his feelings.

In his opinion, being invited by him to spend the rest of his life together is already lucky enough, and wanting him to be a little fudao to please him carefully is simply ridiculous in the world!

Si Qiyao has enough bones and strong capital, and his pride prevents him from easily bowing his head to anyone.

...but how did he get to this point?

He guarded the pot and waited for the eggs to be steamed, so as to avoid the appearance of being over-steamed and too old, and being disgusted by the wish, he was in a complicated mood.

Wen Yuan got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face and walked out, smelling the aroma of rice in the air, he called out softly: "Baichuan."

Si Qiyao put down the bowl, watched him slowly approaching, and then hooked his neck affectionately, soft lips pressed softly on his chin, and smiled with a blurred eyes: "Thanks for your hard work."

His heart 'thumped' quickened a bit, and he let out a deep hum.Suddenly, it seems that this is not bad... Anyway, he has a low status at home and no one knows, so what if he knows, who would dare to say in front of him that he is afraid of getting old... Heh, a man of status treats his wife well That's a pet.

In just a few minutes, he suddenly realized that there were already enough people who were afraid of him outside, and there was no shortage of Wen Yuan.

"Bao Er."

"Huh?" Wen Yuan responded subconsciously, only to realize that the title was a bit boring, and immediately glared at her, fiercely: "Why?"

"Is the custard delicious today?"

"Delicious." Wen Yuan dug it into his mouth with a spoon, and praised without hesitation: "It's quite smooth and tender, you are really getting better and better."

Si Qiyao bent his lips: "Is there any reward?"

"What reward do you want?"

The man moved his face closer, Wen Yuan licked his lips, stretched out his hand to push him away, and said angrily: "It's time to eat, we'll talk about it later."

"Then I'll keep the accounts first." Si Qiyao solemnly wrote down the owed rewards in the memo, Wen Yuan stretched his head over to read it, Si Qiyao immediately hid, Wen Yuan's petty temper came up and pursed his lips, but he didn't follow Staring at him, he obediently handed over the phone, Wen Yuan glanced at it, and blushed slightly, and snorted.

Si Qiyao said earnestly: "In the future, write down everything you owe, when you pay it, and write it off."

Wen Yuan laughed lightly, and said, "You're trying to fight me like you're in math class, aren't you?"

"How hard can you use math classes? I have learned all high school math since I was 12 years old." Si Qiyao has the title of doctor of mathematics in his resume. Thought-provoking math problems, but because of the family's financial crisis, he went straight to the mall and got to where he is today step by step.

"I can't see that you are still a math genius." He kissed the man on the cheek and said, "Okay, I will credit you."

Wen Yuan went in to change clothes, but the door was knocked open suddenly, and the two police officers showed their IDs: "Which one is Rong Baichuan? Please come with us."

Wen Yuan came out from the inside and was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Before the police said anything, Si Qiyao had no choice but to explain: "I beat Wen Kang, but don't worry, I'll be back to find you soon."

The police took a look at him and wondered where did you get the confidence, so fast?I have already contacted a lawyer to go through legal procedures.

Wen Yuan watched him being taken away in bewilderment, subconsciously picked up the phone, but didn't know who to contact for a while, so he had to go to the law firm himself, and found a classmate who worked there, who Rather surprised: "Are you married?"

"Yes." Wen Yuan smiled wryly: "But the wedding hasn't happened yet, so I want to ask, how should such things be generally handled?"

Lin Sen quickly got out of the car and walked into the police station.Si Qiyao sat there quietly and was checking the documents on the tablet. A few little policemen were still puzzled, thinking that this stinky hooligan who beat people was still serious and serious, so the director hung up the phone quickly. He stepped out and put on a smile: "President Si, I'm so sorry, what are you looking at, go get a better cup of tea!"

Si Qiyao shook hands with him, and gave Lin Sen a look, and the latter said, "I have already contacted the hospital. Wen Kang lied about his injuries, which does not constitute a crime of injury. Yue, President Si, we are newcomers to the Great Heavenly Dynasty, why don't you feel wronged?"

Si Qiyao nodded, very calmly: "I'm not wronged, it's the same wherever I am."

He sang with Lin Sen, and the director secretly scolded capitalism in clothes and clothes. Naturally, he couldn't offend Si Qiyao because of the crap that didn't matter whether he closed it or not. Forget it, although you are new here, the mayor has already said that the future economic development of the city depends on you, and we still have to rely on you!"

Si Qiyao immediately stood up and said gratefully: "Thank you Director Pan, I owe you a favor for this matter, it is really troublesome."

Director Pan was also unambiguous: "Well, I will write it down, and I will really come to you in the future if I need something."

Si Qiyao bowed his lips in response, and the director personally escorted them out of the door.When he hit Wen Kang yesterday, he only hit Wen Kang in the face, and he had special control, so although his face was swollen like a pig's head, his body was not injured, and he knew what was going on as soon as he saw the police.

Just as he was thinking, a familiar pair of men and women suddenly came in front of him. It was Wen Derong and his outspoken little daughter Wen En. They came to the police station especially to find faults, watch jokes, and find some relationship so that Rong Baichuan could judge more. A few years ago, I never expected to see him at the door, accompanied by an elite man in a suit and leather shoes with a respectful attitude.

Wen Derong was stunned for a moment, but Wen En stepped forward in two steps, full of surprise and anger: "Why did you come out?"

Just as Director Pan was about to explain, Si Qiyao asked back: "Otherwise?"

"You beat my brother, you have to go to jail!"

Si Qiyao said kindly: "Did you admit the wrong person?"

"Admit your mistake?" Wen En sneered and said, "I knew you even when you turned into ashes. Let me tell you, you won't be able to run away this time. No matter how much money our family spends, we will get you in! I want to make Wen Yuan a widow !"

Si Qiyao raised his lips imperceptibly, and there was a touch of contempt in his slightly narrowed eyes, and Wen Derong realized that they were looking at ants.Wen En was young and ignorant, but he could tell that although this man had the same face as Rong Baichuan, his demeanor was completely different. The cloak was loosely draped over his shoulders and looked casual, but he didn't dare to look straight at him. , Looking at the man next to him wearing gold-rimmed glasses, his whole body reveals the meaning of 'the emperor's close minister'.

His heart skipped a beat, he took two steps up, grabbed Wen En, and said, "Maybe I really misidentified the person, let's go in first."

"Admit what you did wrong!" Wen En threw him away. She still remembered the humiliation of Rong Baichuan pressing her face into the dirty fountain that day, and coldly ordering her to open her mouth and wash her tongue. Said: "Aren't you capable? I want to ruin your reputation, don't you care about hearing the wish? As soon as you enter, I will find ten people to take turns for him! Let's see what you can do to me!"

The corners of Si Qiyao's mouth curled even deeper. Lin Sen's heart twitched suddenly when he heard Wen Yuan's name. He felt his boss's body temperature drop sharply, and silently sweated for Wen En. Si Qiyao said slowly: "I think this lady has anti-social|social personality, Director Pan, what do you think?"

The director's face also turned slightly blue. Offending Si Qiyao, there is no good fruit to eat. He is a person who can talk and laugh with the vice-guo at sea. He finally sent this plague god away. The father and daughter are so mentally retarded. Didn't see it!

He straightened his waist, shouted inside, and said, "How dare you preach anti-socialist slogans at the gate of the police station. This is a lack of education. Take her in."

Wen Derong was stunned, and Wen En was also taken aback: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who shouted slogans?"

Seeing that he couldn't protect his daughter, Wen Derong panicked: "Well, how can you shout slogans? She just got angry and said the wrong thing. Director, she is young. Please don't... Enen ah!"

Wen En struggled to be brought in. The director sent Si Qiyao away with a smile, and came back and patted Wen Derong on the shoulder. The latter turned around suddenly with a panicked expression. There are too many other parties, but she shouldn't, she shouldn't, she shouldn't come to our door to make trouble, this is ignoring the law and provoking the government|government."

"No, Director, we really just..."

"Also." Director Pan looked at him and said, "Do you know the identity of the person your daughter pointed at and scolded just now?"

"That's not Rong Bai..."

"Rong Baichuan is locked inside. He is Si Qiyao." Naturally, the director can't let people know that they released Si Qiyao without authorization. Right? I just discovered that Si Qiyao actually has a twin brother living outside! It’s a secret, I’m just telling you, so don’t say anything.”

"..." Wen Derong's eyes widened.

The director shook his head helplessly and said: "The children born by myself are not well educated, so we can only trouble us. Don't worry, we are not social people, and we will not be violent. Ah, go home, and we will be released in ten days and half a month." gone."

He waved his hand and walked in.

Si Qiyao leaned against the back seat of the car, Lin Sen pushed his glasses a few times in the co-pilot, and finally said, "Your nationality is in the United States, why did you come to China and suddenly get the identity of Rong Baichuan?"

"It's a long story." The implication is that it's a waste of time to stop talking.

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