Wen Yuan was indeed intentional.

He took the video of Si Qiyao learning how to bark a dog just to make him angry. He didn't believe that Si Qiyao had really behaved, became obedient, and lost his temper.But at this moment, the man's obviously flattering appearance made him confused. He was stared at by the man's gray eyes, dazed for a moment, struggled to sit up from his arms, and said fiercely: "Who cares about you!"

He went away from Si Qiyao to pick up a bowl to eat, and he had to admit that this man was indeed a master, his stomach was almost completely captured at the moment, if it wasn't for reason telling him that being with Si Qiyao would not last long, he would really I want to reward him with a kiss now.

He raised his eyes and gouged out Si Qiyao again.

What kind of memory is restored properly, how cute it is to be Rong Baichuan.

But he also knew that this idea was nothing more than making trouble for himself, and Rong Baichuan would recover sooner or later.He knew it when he received the certificate, but he thought that even if Rong Baichuan regained his character, he wouldn't go too far. He didn't expect that he would become the same person as himself.

That's right, Wen Yuan knows that he is also such a person with a strong desire to control, so he knows that it is impossible for two people to go far together.

Si Qiyao was puzzled, silently picked up a piece of boiled chicken drumstick for him, Wen Yuan suddenly said: "Where did we meet before, what is the festival?"

Si Qiyao knew that sooner or later he would ask this question, he swallowed the food in his mouth, struggled a little between confession and resistance, and thought of the possibility that he would recall after hearing the wish, he said: "I have pursued you before."

Wen Yuan: "?"

His eyes widened in surprise, "When?"

"About three or four years ago...the time was relatively long, and the span was relatively large." Si Qiyao pondered, and said, "You used to say that someone pretended to be me to pursue you, but it wasn't true, and that was me."

Wen Yuan chuckled: "Yes, I do have some impression of this. You asked someone to help you pursue me? Is it Lin Sen?"

Si Qiyao took the bowl again, glanced at him quietly, and said, "It's him."

"Did you make it?"

"..." Si Qiyao looked at him helplessly: "It failed."

As expected, Wen Yuan asked curiously, "Then haven't we met?"

"I've met a few times." Si Qiyao said softly: "In my impression, it should be three times. Because Lin Sen has been unable to invite you, I was curious why you were so difficult to invite, so I went in person."

"and then?"

"You are still hard to please."

Si Qiyao's expression was a little embarrassed, Wen Yuan couldn't stop laughing at him, but said: "That's it?"

"Yes." Si Qiyao confessed sullenly: "Because I have chased you many times before, I was worried that you would reject me again after you found out, so I concealed this matter."

After Wen Yuan confirmed again and again that what he said was true, he wondered, "But why don't I have any impression of you?"

Si Qiyao shook his head, motioned him to continue eating, and said, "I don't know about your affairs. After you completely rejected me, I stopped pestering you."

Wen Yuan frowned and fell into thought. Si Qiyao's words showed that they did not meet before the age of 16, but why did he forget what happened a few years ago?

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it for now, Wen Yuan got up to wash the dishes after eating, Si Qiyao stood up immediately: "I'll do it."

Hearing the wish, he withdrew his hand.

He originally wanted to say that since Si Qiyao changed his attitude and lowered his figure, he couldn't let Si Qiyao let go of his pride alone. For the sake of his children, he was willing to live in harmony with Si Qiyao and do things in a comfortable environment that he didn't care about. Things that are not exclusive.

But seeing him swiftly put the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen, he suddenly thought, let's see how long you can last.

He walked into the kitchen, looked at the apron on the man's waist, pursed his lips and smiled: "President Si, do your subordinates know that you work so hard at home?"

"I'll find out later."

"Will you be shocked?"

Si Qiyao glanced at him with a smile that was not a smile, and he could see through his careful thoughts: "Probably he will be said to be afraid of his wife."

Wen Yuan's expression was stern, and she left the kitchen door with a cold snort.

Not long after, Si Qiyao came out of the kitchen, Wen Yuan was nestling on the sofa as usual, he slowly approached, and as soon as he sat down beside him, Wen Yuan put his legs away like a snake, and said: "You are full, you time to go."

"Can't I stay?"

"Of course not." Wen Yuan said, "Have you ever seen someone who pursues someone and can live together on the first day?"

Si Qiyao groaned, sighed and slowly fell towards him, Wen Yuan couldn't stand up, so he hugged his waist directly, the man's big head was buried in his waist, and said in a low voice: " So tired..."

Perhaps it was because Wen Yuan often felt this way over the years, at that moment, he actually felt sad because of this sentence.Si Qiyao quietly looked at him out of the corner of his eyes, and realized from his softened waist that his heart had already softened, and couldn't help but bury his face deeply into his soft waist.

The more you feel with your heart, the more you like him.Like his yaksha-like viciousness, his sensitive and fragile thoughts, and his little temper, which is hard on the outside and soft on the inside, Si Qiyao said softly: "Actually, I have been suffering from headaches since I entered the door just now... I drank too much today. The wine was beyond my expectations, I have never drank so much... I thought I was going to the hospital."

Wen Yuan frowned and said, "Don't you drink while talking about business?"

It is for drinking, and he seems to be a born businessman, with a good capacity for alcohol.Si Qiyao sighed, and said, "I am the head of the Sizheng Group, and there are so many elites under my command, how can I get drunk?"

Wen Yuan was suspicious: "Really? Then do you have a stomachache now?"

"My stomach is fine. I feel better after a good night's sleep...but I have a headache, which is very severe." Si Qiyao inhaled the faint fragrance of his body, whether it was body wash or shampoo, and said in a low voice, "I know you You can definitely see that I'm pretending to be pitiful by having a headache, but I still hope you can pity me, just this time, okay?"

Wen Yuan didn't doubt this, he just suspected that Si Qiyao was faking it, but seeing him confess so frankly, Wen Yuan felt that at least his headache was real, so he curled his lips and said, "I'm not a painkiller."

"Who said that?" Si Qiyao immediately raised his face, like a large dog looking at his master while burying his chest: "You are my painkiller, my sleeping pill, and even my longevity bliss... When you are together, no matter how much pain I suffer, I will not feel pain, no matter how much pain I suffer, I will not feel bitter."

An electric current ran through Wen Yuan's body, he turned his face away uncomfortably, and then turned back with a straight face: "Don't think that I will forgive you if you say a few sweet words."

Si Qiyao buried the lower half of his face again, only showing two eyes looking at him silently.

It's useless to say more, just feel wronged at this time.

Wen Yuan stared at him for a few seconds, and sure enough, he pressed both of his eyes angrily, and pressed his temples violently with both hands: "Forget it if it hurts to death."

Si Qiyao bent his lips and hugged him contentedly.

Wen Yuan pressed him for a while with a cold face, and when he saw him start to sleep soundly on his waist, he began to push him: "Why don't you go to heaven when it's so comfortable? Get up!"

Si Qiyao was pushed awake, "Can I stay here today?"

"No." Wen Yuan was very ruthless.

Si Qiyao sighed: "We live together, how can we take care of each other..."

"Get out of here!"

Si Qiyao was shut outside the door, he raised his hand for a moment without a word, and finally let it go.

Check-in failed on the first day, but Si Qiyao did not give up. On the second night, he knocked on the door as usual and cooked for Wen Yuan. After eating and drinking, he asked to stay again. Looking at him, his face was full of unfeeling.

Si Qiyao said, "Actually, I have something to tell you about Wei Jie."

Wen Yuan sat up straight and said, "What's the matter?"

"Wei Jie not only took away 500 million from public funds, but also faked more than 300 million." Si Qiyao drank his saliva and asked him, "Do you want to see it?"

"Do you have evidence?"

"I don't have proof, how dare I tell you?"

Wen Yuan immediately asked, "Where is it?"

Si Qiyao pointed outside: "It's in my room."

Wen Yuan glared at him, Si Qiyao rubbed his hands suggestively, and said, "Why don't I take it over, and I can take a look in your room."

Wen Yuan continued to stare at him, so Si Qiyao had no choice but to take another step back: "Then I'll bring it over for you... to watch in the living room?"

Wen Yuan stood up, opened the door and walked out.

When I came to Si Qiyao's room for the second time, Wen Yuan sat on the bed and stretched out his hand expressionlessly. Si Qiyao immediately found out all the sheets and put his hands on his white palms. After looking at it, he said, "What is he doing with so much money?"

"In addition to paying back the money from the casino, I should also leave a way out for myself. After all, Cheng'an is at the end of his rope now." Si Qiyao sat with him, wrapped his arms around his lover's waist, and said in a low voice: "There is still one more thing to do." something, I want to tell you."

Wen Yuan looked over one by one and said, "What's the matter?"

"The reason why Wen Kang couldn't find a foundry was because I blocked his way."

Hearing the wish, Si Qiyao immediately said: "I first apologize to you for investigating this matter without being notified by my superiors. I really shouldn't have meddled in your family affairs on my own initiative, but I am also angry with him for treating you like that. You. Before I regained my memory, I kept thinking that if I had the ability, I would definitely help you remove all obstacles, make you carefree, and only do what you want every day. I promise that I will not do anything in the future I will ask you for instructions on everything, and I will only do it after you speak, this time... just forgive me?"

"..." Wen Yuan said: "I have told you everything, what else can I do?"

He suddenly found that the serious Si Qiyao was a little scary. He felt his own thoughts clearly. He had a premonition that he would be eaten to death by this man's respectful attitude. He was like an enemy country pretending to surrender The general, nodding and bowing, sat in his 'lower position', but firmly held his so-called 'superior' in his hands.

After Si Qiyao pleaded guilty and was forgiven, he immediately thanked him, and by the way he did not forget to ask for credit: "Then do you think I did these two things beautifully?"

Wen Yuan chuckled, and said seriously: "Pretty."

"That……"

Wen Yuan kissed him on the chin, seeing his dazed expression, suddenly bent his lips, dimpled slightly: "What reward do you want, tell me."

Si Qiyao suddenly had the illusion that the moon was shining when the clouds opened, his gray eyes flickered, he leaned close to Wen Yuan, kissed his cheek, and said in a hoarse voice, "I want so much, so much."

"That's a bit of a pity." Wen Yuan said, "Your gong is not yet big enough to be exchanged for a lot of rewards."

He pushed Si Qiyao's cheek away, and was immediately embraced by him eagerly. The man rubbed the tip of his nose, and said, "Then, let's change to a smaller one, less one, not too much..."

The words disappeared between the tight lips.

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