Wild man picked up

Wen Yuan watched Si Qiyao being dragged into the car by Lin Sen before leaving completely.

Si Qiyao didn't want him to take away the child, actually Wen Yuan was not too willing to take it away, he just made this decision because he really didn't want to be with such an arrogant man.

Now that Si Qiyao wants to play Rong Baichuan, Wen Yuan doesn't mind giving him a chance...it can be regarded as giving himself a chance.

When he got home and stepped out of the elevator, he suddenly found that the opposite door was open. Lin Sen just came out. When he saw him, he nodded slightly and handed over a bunch of keys: "President Si will be living here all the time, please." Take care."

Wen Yuan frowned: "Why didn't you take him home?"

Lin Sen said gently: "He said he wanted to live in the place closest to you. After all, I'm just a part-time worker, so I can't help it."

Wen Yuan looked at him suspiciously: "Did I meet you somewhere?"

Lin Sen said calmly, "Probably when it rained last time, I sat in front."

"No." Wen Yuan said, "I should have met you before, you are a little familiar."

Lin Sen's eyelids twitched. When Wen Yuan was still thinking about it, he had already put the key in Wen Yuan's hand: "I have to go back to the company, please."

"You..." Wen Yuan stared at the elevator as it closed, looked down at the key in his hand, raised his hand and threw it at Si Qiyao's door, opened the door of his own house and went in. Three minutes later, he opened the door and stared solemnly at the key. He grabbed the key that was still lying on the ground, glanced at the open door opposite, and finally picked it up and walked in.

The layout of this house is similar to his, but it is still a bit empty because of the new occupancy, and it is not very popular. Lin Sen is a good subordinate, so he didn't throw him on the sofa to fend for himself, and a pot of ginger tea was burning on the table , just tripped at this moment, obviously it was burned by that caring Assistant Lin before he left.Wen Yuan picked up the kettle and poured it into the glass jug, walked over and pushed open the doors of the rooms one by one. The house had obviously not been carefully furnished, and two rooms were bare. He opened the last one and found that there was only one office in the bedroom. A table and a bed are also simple enough.

Si Qiyao was quite tolerant.

Wen Yuan looked at the sleeping man lying on the bed, and walked over.Si Qiyao's head sank on the soft pillow, his handsome face was reddened by alcohol, Wen Yuan reached out and touched his forehead, it was terribly hot.Wen Yuan put down the glass pot, and pushed his face ferociously, Si Qiyao let out a 'huh', frowned and opened his eyes blankly, with a bewildered expression on his face.

Wen Yuan took a cup and poured a cup of ginger tea, said: "Drink?"

Si Qiyao's claws stretched out from under the quilt to reach him, Wen Yuan hit him, Si Qiyao looked at him bluntly, scratched the air with his claws, Wen Yuan asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Si Qiyao continued to hold his hand, Wen Yuan patted him again, and said, "Drink this."

Si Qiyao's paws dangled on the side of the bed again, Wen Yuan pursed his lips, and slowly stretched out his hand, Si Qiyao grabbed him and put him under the quilt, Wen Yuan laughed: "It's really not like you."

He picked up the ginger tea, tested the temperature with his lips, and said, "Drink it soon."

Si Qiyao straightened his neck and drank the ginger tea with his hand, Wen Yuan put down the cup and said, "I've got something to ask you."

Si Qiyao put his hand next to his cheek and lifted it, his docile appearance resembled Rong Baichuan's. Hearing Yuan's heart trembled, he approached him and said, "What festival did we have before?"

There was obviously a reason why Si Qiyao didn't reveal his identity in time. Why did he think that he would definitely reject him?Is it just based on what you have learned about yourself during this time?

Wen Yuan doesn't think so, in his missing memory, it is very likely that he has seen Si Qiyao.

Si Qiyao silently lowered his eyelashes, kissed his palm again, and said, "And your assistant Lin, I've seen it too, right?"

"Ahhh..." Si Qiyao suddenly started to eat his hand, Wen Yuan twitched hastily, angrily: "You, what are you doing? You're so dirty!"

He hit Si Qiyao, and the latter finally stopped, his gray eyes became obedient again, looking at him wetly, and rubbed his chin against the hand that was pressed on his face.

Wen Yuan never thought that the drunk Si Qiyao would become like this, he said angrily, "Who am I?"

"Wish." Si Qiyao obediently replied, "The one I like."

Wen Yuan frowned, because he felt that what he said was not a lie, and the tips of his ears were slightly red: "Are you really drunk?"

"I'm not drunk."

Wen Yuan knew that if he asked again, he would not be able to ask anything, so he stretched out his hand and pushed his face, "let go of my hand."

Si Qiyao continued to hold onto him, but Wen Yuan stood up, stretched out his hand to press his forehead, squeezed his hand out forcefully, turned and left mercilessly.

Si Qiyao touched his pressed forehead, where the soft touch of that hand still remained. He silently looked at the ceiling for a while, and sighed because of the difficulty of hearing the vow, but he couldn't help it soon. laughed.

Wen Yuan really thought Lin Sen looked familiar, but he couldn't figure out where he had seen him.He did undergo hypnosis and forgot some things, but that time was at the age of 16, and all the things he forgot were about his parents.

He has congenital autism, so he grew up held in the palm of his parents' hands. The moment he lost his parents, he felt that the sky was falling. Because he couldn't bear it, his mood aggravated and he was diagnosed with depression. He received hypnosis to cooperate with the treatment. That hypnosis The teacher was found by Uncle Qi.

Could it be that he and Si Qiyao met before the age of 16?how can that be possible?Even if it was, he shouldn't find Lin Sen familiar.

Hearing the wish, I can't understand it.

At night, he flipped through his mobile phone thinking about what to eat. It was troublesome when he was alone. He thought about what to eat for lunch in the morning, and what to eat for dinner at noon... In the past, when Rong Baichuan was around, he did what he did and ate what he ate .

Wen Yuan somewhat misses that feeling.

He and Rong Baichuan are the best match.

Still struggling, suddenly there was a knock on the door, Si Qiyao stood outside, he seemed to have just woken up, his cheeks were still flushed, he yawned while supporting the door frame with one hand, and found that Wen Yuan looked disgusted , put it down, and said: "I think you must be hungry, so I come to help you cook."

"Boss..."

"Can you call me Qiyao?"

Wen Yuan was stunned, and said, "I want to call you Rong Baichuan, can I?"

Si Qiyao smiled slightly: "Okay, whatever you like."

Wen Yuan paused, but still did not move away, Si Qiyao looked into his room, and motioned: "Then, cook..."

"I'm preparing to order takeaway."

"What do you need to order takeaway, I can help you." Si Qiyao met his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You, do you want to ignore your words?"

"Who, who doesn't count what they say?"

"But you said today that I made friends with me after drinking, why are you blocking the door and not letting me in?"

He was even aggrieved.Wen Yuan could only let him in, muttering while closing the door: "I'll see how long you can play!"

Si Qiyao stopped suddenly, Wen Yuan's nose bumped against Duang, tears almost didn't come out: "What are you doing?"

Si Qiyao hurriedly turned around to help him see: "It's okay, I stopped just to explain to you... Wish, you don't always have to be so fierce, okay?" He blew on his nose and said: " You're scaring me like that."

Wen Yuan said angrily, "I just can't understand you."

Si Qiyao was helpless: "What did I do wrong?"

"I don't like you pretending to be Baichuan, you will regret it sooner or later!"

Si Qiyao smiled: "Why do you think I'm pretending? He and I are always alone."

"You are not alone." Wen Yuan pushed him away, wrinkled his red nose and said, "My Baichuan is an angel, you are a devil."

His tone was full of complaints and sullenness, and Si Qiyao sighed.He also knows that he has been a bit...excessive recently, not to mention hearing wishes, he also rejected 'Rong Baichuan', although the two of them are both himself, but memory really affects some things, after realizing that he used to be arrogant At that time, he began to dislike the unknown 'Rong Baichuan'.

It is understandable for Wen Yuan to accept his 'return' to Rong Baichuan after experiencing his arrogance and arrogance.

Si Qiyao put on an apron to cook. He is tall and has long legs, and he is pleasing to the eye when serving dishes and bowls. Wen Yuan picked up his mobile phone and took a picture of him. Si Qiyao turned his head inadvertently and said, "What are you doing?"

"When you stop pretending in the future, I'll just watch these videos to satisfy my craving...you can also post them on the Internet, so that others will look down on you."

Si Qiyao silently turned back.

The stimulus didn't get a reply, Wen Yuan put away his phone, and then found the video of him drunk at noon, the man in the video suddenly wrinkled his nose from resistance, and said fiercely: "Ah, woof, woof, woof!"

Wen Yuan leaned forward and backward happily on the sofa.

Si Qiyao heard this clearly, he silently put the prepared meal and soup on the table, sat up straight after hearing the wish, and said, "Do you know what I'm looking at?"

"do not know."

"It's you who's barking!" Wen Yuan deliberately angered him, and Si Qiyao suddenly grabbed his wrist that was stretched out with his mobile phone. Mou, Wen Yuan immediately shrank back with guilt, and said forcefully: "Why, are you going to hit me?"

Si Qiyao hugged him tightly, and said seriously, "Did you enjoy watching?"

Wen Yuan was a little scared, his eyes flickered, and he said firmly: "Of course I am happy, aren't you lawless? You have to listen to me obediently when you are drunk."

Si Qiyao looked at him silently, Wen Yuan moved uncomfortably, and suddenly heard a "owwow~" The man buried his face in his neck, biting ferociously: "Wow, woof, woof! "

He pushed violently in fright, and suddenly he was hugged tightly again. Si Qiyao leaned over and pressed against his forehead, seeing Wen Yuan's bewildered face and laughing: "Little villain...don't you like it? Why are you scared? "

"You don't..."

Si Qiyao took his lips and kissed him hastily, the sweet body fluid between his lips turned into the most irritating medicine, he forced himself to let go, the tip of his tongue rolled away the hooked silver thread, and said: "Don't test me bottom line."

He pressed close to Wen Yuan's ear, and said softly: "Otherwise you will find out that my bottom line will be released again and again for you... Scaring you to tears!"

Wen Yuan was stupefied from being frightened to being kissed, he came to his senses belatedly, "Si Qiyao, you..."

"It's called Baichuan." Si Qiyao said softly, "That's what you like to call, and I like to hear that too."

Wen Yuan: "?"

He was very confused.