The president's stand-in

"Schi, you... you can come and pick me up today, after school..." Qin Shizhun looked around at the students wearing bachelor uniforms taking pictures with their family or friends, and he called Si Chi anxiously.

He didn't dare to do this before.

However, today is his college graduation ceremony, and it happens to be their third wedding anniversary.

So...he still held a little hope in his heart.

I thought he wouldn't take it.

Unexpectedly, the phone was connected.

He asked happily and cautiously.

Unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the man's impatient voice, "Isn't there a driver?"

"But, today..." Qin Shizhun hurriedly wanted to explain.

"I'm busy, don't you know that?"

Before Qin Shizhun could finish speaking in the future, he was interrupted again indifferently and mercilessly.

"Oh..." Qin Shizhun's eyes were a little sore.

However, he has gotten used to it over the years, so he didn't dare to say any more, "Then, do your work first!"

Some hung up the phone reluctantly.

Unexpectedly, the man seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly changed his tone, "Wait for me at home tonight, I have something to tell you."

Qin Shizhun was overjoyed, the disappointment just now was swept away, and his sweet and soft voice could not conceal his joy, "Really, really? What do you want to eat, I'll go back and make it for you."

The man at the other end was slightly taken aback.

There was a slight prick in the heart.

However, this feeling that he knew he shouldn't have made him angry, and he said annoyedly, "No, I don't have time."

After finishing speaking, he ruthlessly hung up the phone.

"President, it's time to start. Master Haoyu's plane will arrive on time." Assistant Zhao Mingchao knocked on the door and came in to remind him.

"En." Si Yanchi calmed down, picked up his suit and walked out.

Unbeknownst to him, the little idiot whom he hung up on was still full of joy.

Before the graduation ceremony was over, I couldn't wait to rush back.

"Xiaozhun, are you in such a hurry to leave? Don't you want to take some more photos? Also, we have a breakup meal tonight, together..." Su Yan, a good friend, hurriedly pulled him.

"No, I have something else to do, you guys go!" Qin Shizhun refused with a smile.

He left in a hurry with his schoolbag.

I didn't notice, a tall and handsome boy behind him looked at the back of him leaving with lost and obsessed eyes.

Qin Shizhun went home and prepared a romantic candlelight dinner, all of which Si Chichi liked.

As the young wife of the powerful Si family group in the imperial capital, he doesn't need to cook at all.

However, Si Kuan was so talkative, in the past three years, apart from the chef at home and the senior chef in a five-star hotel outside, he has only eaten the food that Qin Shizhun cooked for him.

Qin Shizhun loved this man so much.

I know all his preferences and habits like the back of my hand, and I only hope that he can be happier.

Or, hopefully melt his heart one day!

Qin Shizhun quickly shook his head, not allowing himself to think about these unpleasant things.

He believed that as long as he gave sincerely, Si Yanchi would definitely see it.

"Today, the young master said that he wouldn't go home for dinner. You still do it. Who are you going to eat so much? We have to clean it up again." The maid beside him complained dissatisfied.

A flash of anger flashed across Qin Shizhun's heart, but he still endured it, and silently wiped off the water on his hands, "Go out, I'll clean it up."

"As you said, clean up later." The maid wished for nothing, and ran away in despair.

Qin Shizhun said he was the young wife of the Si family, but he was not favored at home. This was a fact for all to see, so even the servants looked down on him.

But they were afraid of Si Chuanchi's methods, so they didn't dare to say it clearly, they only dared to make small moves behind their backs.

Therefore, Qin Shizhun, who has a weak personality, didn't care about it.

A light and familiar scent of sandalwood comes from far and near.

Immediately afterwards, Si Kuanchi's footsteps were calm and steady.

Qin Shizhun was overjoyed, and quickly took off his apron to meet him, "You're back? I did..."

"Let's get a divorce!"

However, Si Chuanchi had already stood in front of him. He didn't say a word, didn't even look at him, and directly put a divorce agreement on the table, filling it with fragrance. He prepared the dishes all afternoon with all his heart. superior.