Chapter 29 Becoming President Jiang's Nanny

"No." Jiang Siyu didn't want to move, and she didn't want to be with a bunch of unfamiliar people.

Hearing her unwavering rejection, Ji Yanheng wasn't too disappointed.

Jiang Siyu is aloof and rarely attends gatherings in her social circle.

Ji Yanheng would only find it strange if she agreed immediately.

But he really wanted to see her.

Jiang Siyu has never made an appointment with him since she returned. Even when he went to Guanjing to find her, she quickly avoided him.

Realizing that Jiang Siyu might be deliberately avoiding him, Ji Yanheng's pride was hurt, so he restrained himself from going to her.

However, as the newly appointed president of Guanjing and the once highly regarded eldest daughter of the Jiang family, Jiang Siyu attracted even more attention.

Photos of her at work went viral in the industry.

Even if Ji Yanheng deliberately avoids paying attention to news related to her, he will still inadvertently see her photos.

She wore a short-sleeved, fitted, burgundy knit top with a small V-neck and beige wide-leg trousers.

Her smooth, chestnut-colored curly hair was casually and lazily draped behind her head, with the ends clinging to her waist.

When she was working, she always wore a pair of nearly transparent half-rimmed glasses, which made her already clear and sharp eyes appear even more distant and unapproachable.

She's cool and sexy, making everyone who sees her photos unable to stop and stare at her.

Including Ji Yanheng.

He thought that he had seen countless beautiful moments of Jiang Siyu over the years he had grown up with her.

Even now, Ji Yanheng clearly realizes that he still doesn't understand her nearly enough.

And so, the emotions that had been suppressed in my heart began to stir and clamor again.

Today, someone suggested holding a welcome banquet for Jiang Siyu.

As if by some strange twist of fate, he took on the task of inviting Jiang Siyu himself.

Hearing her soft breathing on the phone, Ji Yanheng didn't hang up after receiving her rejection as he had in the past.

He spoke again: "We haven't had a proper get-together since you went back to China."

"Ayu, let's meet."

The man's voice carried a rare hint of pleading.

Jiang Siyu blinked a few times because her eyes stung from staring at the sunlight for too long.

She snapped out of her reverie, paused for a moment, and then asked, "What kind of people are they?"

Jiang Siyu remembered that the Song family heir and Ji Yanheng seemed to have a very good relationship.

If Song Chen were here, making this trip wouldn't be out of the question.

Ji Yanheng didn't think much of it, assuming Jiang Siyu just wanted to know who was at the banquet, so he truthfully recounted everything:

"Gu Mian, Shen Huichuan, Song Chen..."

"Okay, I'll go." Upon hearing the name she wanted to hear, Jiang Siyu interrupted Ji Yanheng before he could finish speaking.

Send me the time and location.

Ji Yanheng's thoughts paused for a moment, and by the time he came to his senses, Jiang Siyu's call had already ended.

Although I don't know why Jiang Siyu suddenly changed her mind, at least I'll be able to see her tonight.

He smiled helplessly yet indulgently, and sent the agreed time and address to Jiang Siyu.

Finally, he asked again: "Should I come to your house to pick you up?"

【Need not. 】

Upon seeing these two cold words, Ji Yanheng sighed with melancholy.

Miss Jiang's temperament is getting colder and colder.

But it's okay, I'm always the special one.

Given a little time, I can warm her cold heart again.

*

As soon as Jiang Siyu came out of the room, she saw the man sitting on the carpet with his computer in his arms.

He was sitting in the same corner seat that Jiang Siyu had sat in yesterday.

The man was wearing a simple black silk pajama set, with one long leg bent at an L-shaped angle to his abdomen, and a laptop lying horizontally above the angle.

Hearing Jiang Siyu come out, Bo Siye turned his head and looked at him.

His unkempt hair was casually pulled back, revealing his full forehead.

Those excessively beautiful peach blossom eyes stared straight at Jiang Siyu, a gentle smile spreading across their depths.

Good morning, Ayu.

Upon waking up and seeing this face, Jiang Siyu unconsciously swallowed, then calmly looked away and walked towards the refrigerator.

Jiang Siyu has a habit of drinking milk after waking up in the morning.

Bo Siye placed the computer beside him and slowly stood up.

As Jiang Siyu's hand landed on the refrigerator, he lazily reminded her, "I've heated the milk; it's in the kitchen."

"Mr. Bo is even more considerate than a nanny, huh?" Jiang Siyu gave him a forced smile, then walked towards the kitchen.

This time, she won't indulge in that bastard's husband strategy.

After Jiang Siyu brought out the hot milk, Bo Siye put on his slippers and slowly walked up to her.

Suddenly bent over.

His unique aura wafted over me.

Jiang Siyu stopped in her tracks and turned around smoothly with the milk in her hand.

All that remained was the faint fragrance of her hair.

Bo Siye raised an eyebrow in surprise, somewhat taken aback by Jiang Siyu's quick reaction.

The next second, she raised an eyebrow at him triumphantly, her eyes seeming to say, "That's it?"

Bo Siye, feeling mocked, touched the tip of his nose and straightened up somewhat awkwardly, but his gaze remained fixed on Jiang Siyu for a moment.

Seeing that she was already seated at the table, he asked, "I had some shrimp dumplings and custard buns sent over. Would you like to eat now?"

Jiang Siyu had just taken a sip of milk when she heard this and nodded.

Jiang Siyu lived a stress-free life, eating breakfast as lunch.

After they finished eating, Bo Siye suggested, "Shall we go to the hospital for an IV drip now?"

"I'm not going." Jiang Siyu shook her head: "Taking my medicine today is enough."

Bo Siye clearly disagreed with Jiang Siyu's idea, and his eyebrows furrowed.

"Is your temperature normal now?"

Jiang Siyu nodded: "I just measured it, and it's normal. So..."

She smiled and said, "I won't trouble you any further, Mr. Bo. Goodbye."

After saying that, she raised her slender, fair hands and waved.

"Tsk~" Bo Siye licked his cheek, feeling itchy to see the smug look on the man's face as he betrayed him.

I want to press him down and kiss him.

He kissed her until she was breathless.

Then her upturned eyes filled with glistening tears, and she glared at herself fiercely before kicking herself in anger.

Bo Siye somewhat missed her spoiled and arrogant demeanor when she was angry and embarrassed, forcing him to bow his head and admit defeat.

“Ex-girlfriend,” Bo Siye said, leaning back in his chair with his arms crossed, as if giving up, “Have you forgotten what I said last night?”

Jiang Siyu narrowed her eyes, precisely identifying in her mind which sentence Bo Siye was referring to.

'Not just tonight, but tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... and every day after that, I want to stay by your side.'

She frowned and leaned back lazily, but her gaze was heavy and filled with a sense of oppression.

"Is President Bo planning to stay here and never leave?"

“Hmm.” Bo Siye met Jiang Siyu’s gaze without fear, his smile flamboyant and unrestrained:

"Am I, the president of Fanyu and the sole heir of the Bo family, not qualified to be President Jiang's nanny?"

Jiang Siyu thought about it and realized it was indeed enough.

But she doesn't need a nanny.

Jiang Siyu snorted coldly. Such a seemingly huge advantage would inevitably come at a great price.