Chapter 44 Hey hey hey making a cake Feng Ji seems not to want to continue...

After throwing away his brain, Qi Yu had a great time outside for a few days, and on the day he returned to Beijing, he got his wish and drove the car.

However, he had never been on the road since he passed the driving test and was still a novice driver. Although he did not have to worry about traffic lights or turning left or right on the highway, he still made the common mistake of novice drivers, which was that as soon as he was on the road, he would become uncontrollably nervous, looking at the left rearview mirror for a while, then at the right rearview mirror, so that he felt a little tired after driving for only an hour or two.

When passing the next service area, the novice driver Qi Yu was asked to return to the passenger seat, and the rest of the journey was under the full control of Feng Ji.

Qi Yu fell asleep again in the second half of the journey. When he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived at the Yulong Bay underground garage.

The wheels of the suitcase rolled forward on the ground, and after a few minutes, Qi Yu finally returned to his home.

Feng Ji followed in like a big tail. Qi Yu was completely desensitized to the invasion of his private territory by the other party. He put the suitcase in the hall and went to take a shower.

When he came out smelling of shower gel, the dirty clothes in the suitcase had been thrown into the washing machine, and the clean clothes had been hung in the cloakroom.

Feng Ji was like a hardworking young man, and he packed Qi Yu's luggage very naturally.

It was so natural that it seemed as if they were in love and already living together.

Qi Yu was shocked by this thought, and the troubles that he had selectively forgotten for the entire holiday came to his mind again.

He glanced at Feng Ji who was busy and had a lot of fun, and started to murmur in his heart.

I'm about to go back to work, and worrying about this will affect my work.

He falls in love with the boss, so it must be the boss's fault. Otherwise, why does he only like the boss and not others?

If Feng Ji had not insisted on being his sex partner but had agreed to his resignation, he would not have been troubled by the change of feelings.

So, it’s all Feng Ji’s fault.

With this thought in mind, Qi Yu pretended to be indifferent and said, "Go back to your own home to sleep tonight."

Feng Ji, who was about to take his clothes to the bathroom to take a shower, paused and turned to look at the mean-spirited cat in front of him who was throwing things away after use.

Throwing his pajamas on the sofa, Feng Ji strode towards Qi Yu without saying a word.

Qi Yu's mind was buzzing with activity and he was about to step back, but the man firmly gripped his arm and pulled him into his arms.

The scent of camellia shower gel kept drilling into Feng Ji's nose. He lowered his head, rubbing his straight nose against Qi Yu's exposed collarbone, sniffing all the way. The tip of his nose pressed against the young man's fair cheek, and he whispered viciously in his ear, "Why didn't you tell me to go home and sleep when I was driving this afternoon? Why didn't you tell me to go home and sleep when I was helping you pack your suitcase just now? Now that you're done, you remember to let me go home and sleep."

"Baby, who did you learn this from? How did you become so bad?"

While he was sniffing Qi Yu like a dog, his two hands also touched the waistline behind that slender waist. His thumbs hooked the concave hollow and rubbed it in circles.

Qi Yu's two well-shaped waist dimples were the most sensitive. When he pressed them, they became numb and soft. She fell half-limp in Feng Ji's arms. When she spoke, her voice seemed to have a hint of numbness in it, as if she was acting coquettishly, "I learned this from you. Look how bad you are now!"

"Learned from me? That baby hasn't learned it well enough." Feng Ji chuckled in his ear, kneading Qi Yu's waist with more force, and blowing air towards his earlobes which were gradually becoming swollen with blood.

"Sending me home to sleep alone isn't bad. Next time...baby, when I'm not paying attention, you secretly pinch me hard, that's bad."

He whispered, took the red and tempting earlobe in front of him into his mouth, and licked it very passionately.

"Remember? If you punish me like this next time, I will definitely be so horny that I can't stop being squeezed by your baby. I will need your baby for the rest of my life."

Qi Yu didn't expect that after just one sentence telling him to go home and sleep, so many dirty words were forced into his innocent ears the next second, and his whole face suddenly flushed.

"How can you be so shameless in broad daylight?!"

Face?

Feng Ji sneered.

If he had any shame, he would never be able to lick Qi Yu in his life.

If he had any shame, he would be sentenced to prison without a wife.

Reputation may be important in public, but in front of Qi Yu, it is the least valuable thing.

So Qi Yu found that after he cursed, Feng Ji not only did not restrain himself, but became even more rampant. His entire ear was wet from the kiss, and his waist became softer and softer under the man's kneading.

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have said that...

Qi Yu grabbed the hand that was wantonly touching his waist and gasped, "Stop... stop touching me."

Feng Ji softened his voice, "Then I want to sleep with you tonight."

Qi Yu was so desperate that he said, "Sleep, sleep, sleep. You stay here!"

Feng Ji was happy. He kissed Qi Yu on the side of his face a few times, then picked up the pajamas that were scattered on the sofa and went into the bathroom in a happy mood.

As soon as he walked in, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

I picked it up and saw it was a call from Zhou Jiacheng.

"Hello?" Feng Ji answered the phone.

"Hello, hello, it's me!" Zhou Jiacheng's tone sounded very excited. "I want to confirm with you, have you arrived in Jing City today?"

Feng Ji hung up his pajamas and replied, "We're here."

"To wish you success in your pursuit of someone, I'm giving you a complete set of baking tools and ingredients as a gift. Tomorrow, since you're at home all day on holiday, someone will deliver it to your door." Zhou Jiacheng said, as if remembering something, and suddenly lowered his voice, "Qi Yu isn't with you, right? Did he not hear what I just said?"

Feng Ji always likes to stick with Qi Yu like a piece of taffy. Zhou Jiacheng just forgot to ask about Qi Yu's whereabouts and only realized it after he blurted out the question.

After all, this is a surprise. If you knew it in advance, it wouldn’t be a surprise.

"No, he's outside." Feng Ji glanced at the closed bathroom door.

Zhou Jiacheng breathed a sigh of relief. "That's fine. Anyway, the tools will be delivered to you within tomorrow. When you want to start learning, just contact the master yourself. He will be there whenever you need him."

Feng Ji: "I understand."

Finally, Zhou Jiacheng once again offered his most sincere wishes, "You must succeed in your confession!"

It is not only for Feng Ji's love wishes, but also for his company's investment wishes.

Feng Ji was happy, and investing tens of millions was no big deal.

Let’s see if his dad will still scold him for being useless!

After hanging up the phone, Feng Ji took off his clothes and stood under the shower.

The scent of camellia shower gel still lingered in the bathroom, constantly drilling into his nose. It was light and refreshing, as if Qi Yu had taken off all her clothes and was taking a shower with him.

After the shower was turned on, the water rushed down, soaking him from head to toe.

As Feng Ji applied shower gel on his body, he thought, since Zhou Jiacheng had already arranged everything, he might as well start formal studies tomorrow.

After all, there is only one month left until Qi Yu’s birthday. He has never tried to make a birthday cake, and he is not sure whether he can learn it thoroughly in such a short time.

Excluding weekends, he only has a few hours after get off work to study. Although a month sounds like a long time, the time he can actually use is actually not that much.

You have to be extremely alert.

…

After taking a shower, Feng Ji found that Qi Yu had already entered the room and was leaning against the head of the bed alone, looking at something with a confused expression on his face. He didn't even notice Feng Ji coming over.

It wasn't until she was hugged around the waist and pulled into a familiar embrace that she reacted, complaining softly, "How come you walk without making any sound?"

Feng Ji rested his chin on his shoulder and whispered in indignation, "You were obviously too focused on watching me. You didn't even notice me coming in and out several times. You didn't care about me at all."

After that, he asked again: "What are you looking at so seriously?"

Qi Yu thought about it, then hesitated and showed him his phone screen. "I saw Sister Yu and the others posted on their social media during their National Day outing. We also took a lot of photos on our outing this time. I'm wondering whether I should post some as well."

"Just post it if you want to. What's there to hesitate about?" Feng Ji said as he took out his phone. He quickly selected a few pictures, put them together into a nine-square grid, and showed it to Qi Yu. "I'll accompany you."

Qi Yu looked at the pictures he had chosen. There were only a few landscape photos, and six or seven of the nine photos were group photos with Qi Yu. In the photos, one of them was handsome and the other was pretty. Although their photography skills were not very good, their faces and figures were top-notch, and they looked very good in the photos at first glance.

Qi Yu was given a headache by the photos he had chosen. "Why did you post so many pictures of people on your Moments when you were out and about? You didn't even choose any of the beautiful scenery."

"A lot..." Feng Ji muttered as he glanced at the editing interface, "Not a lot, there are still many I haven't used..."

If he wasn't afraid that being too deliberate would make Qi Yu unhappy, he would have wanted to use photos of the two of them together in all nine pictures.

Qi Yu ignored Feng Ji's nonsense, took the phone from him, poked it a few times, deleted several group photos in succession under Feng Ji's reluctant gaze, and filled the gaps with new landscape photos before putting the phone back into Feng Ji's hands with satisfaction.

Seeing the six group photos become just one, Feng Ji reluctantly dragged the only photo to the center of the nine-square grid and asked unwillingly, "Is it really true that I can only post one?"

"Yes." Qi Yu made the final decision, "I'll only put one."

"Okay, then you post it with me." Feng Ji muttered, and only after he saw Qi Yu choose a photo similar to his and imitated him by placing the photo of the two of them in the middle did a smile return to his face.

A minute later, a secretary who was bored and browsing his Moments at night discovered that two updates with extremely similar photos and content suddenly appeared in his Moments.

Looking at the notes more carefully, it was even more surprising. It turned out to be President Feng and Special Assistant Qi!

Most members of the secretariat have two personal accounts. Not long after the two Moments were posted, the like section was occupied by the secretariat members.

However, they only dared to like it, and did not dare to comment even if they were surprised.

However, the small group of the secretariat became lively soon after the post was published on the Moments.

[PDD bargaining exchange group]

A very few comrades: [@祈特助]

Just call me Sister Yu: [@祈特助]

Money comes from all directions: [@Qi Te Zhu]

Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, eating with a bowl: [@祈特助]

Xiao Li, Xiao Li, extremely happy: [@Qi Te Zhu]

Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, may your wish come true: [@Pray for Special Help]

When Qi Yu opened the group chat, he was instantly sweating profusely at the uniform tags.

Qi Yu pretended not to understand: "What's going on?"

Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, your wish has come true: [I'm begging you to go on a trip with CEO Feng during National Day without a word?! We were completely kept in the dark!]

Just call me Sister Yu: [(Group photo.jpg)]

Just call me Sister Yu: [Apart from anything else, this photo is pretty good (side-eye smile)]

A few comrades: [Oh, so close (side-eyed smile)]

Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, eating from a bowl: [You're still wearing the same color clothes. Did you and Mr. Feng agree on this? (side-eyed smile)]

Xiao Li, Xiao Li, extremely happy: [Oh my god, Special Assistant Douqi and President Feng are such a perfect match with the height difference kswl!!!]

["Xiao Li Xiao Li, extremely happy" withdrew a message]

Xiao Li, Xiao Li, extremely happy: [Haha ...

Qi Yu: “…”

Qi Yu: [I didn’t see it]

Xiao Li, Xiao Li, was extremely happy: "..."

You replied so quickly, you must have seen it.

Xiao Li immediately slid down on his knees: [Sorry, Special Assistant Qi, I just have a CP mindset and like to ship everything I see. I just felt that the atmosphere in this photo of you and President Feng was quite good. The two of you standing together are very harmonious. No offense to you (kneeling)]

Xiao Zhang quickly chimed in: "Yes, yes, we will tell her. Please don't be angry."

Xiao Chen followed closely behind: [Knock, knock, knock, you've destroyed this family!]

Qi Yu had no intention of pressuring her. Seeing this, he said it was okay and changed the subject. Soon, the news about the group photo was posted in the group.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned around, he was startled by Feng Ji's staring gaze.

The man didn't know how long he had been watching behind him. From Feng Ji's perspective, he could probably see clearly what had just been discussed in the small group.

Thinking of the two messages Xiao Li had just sent, Qi Yu's heart skipped a beat and he quickly said, "Boss Feng, Xiao Li is just talking nonsense. Don't..."

Feng Ji interrupted him, with a hint of smile in his tone.

"No need to explain."

"Xiao Li is right."

The rest of Qi Yu's words were stuck in his throat, and he just stood there in a daze without saying anything.

Xiao Li is right.

Xiao Li said many things, which one is correct?

Is it the withdrawn sentence "They are a perfect match" that is correct, or is it the sentence "The photos are very atmospheric" that is correct?

A vague sentence that seems like a hint is hard to judge and even harder to question, but it can easily make people uneasy.

Qi Yu finally fell asleep in the second half of the night. When he woke up, Feng Ji was no longer in the room.

When I opened my phone, the top chat was a message from Feng Ji.

A perverted man with a horny mind: [Baby, I have something to take care of. I’ve ordered your favorite Cantonese restaurant for lunch. It will be delivered to your door at 12 o’clock sharp. Remember to eat. If you miss me, send me a message (kiss) (kiss)]

Got something to deal with?

Feng Ji usually had things that he didn't tell Qi Yu, as they were private matters that needed to be kept confidential. Qi Yu didn't ask any further questions. After replying to Feng Ji's message and his roommate's surprised news after seeing the circle of friends, he walked into the study.

Qi Yu opened his backend mailbox and, as usual, went through his read emails. After confirming that there were no missed emails, he was about to quit. However, when he saw the email signed by Liang Nanxing, he remembered that Liang Nanxing had been added to the small group without a boss since he became a regular employee.

But there were only a few female comrades active in the group yesterday, and Liang Nanxing didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Thinking about how he was rejected by the other party when she asked him out for National Day last month, Qi Yu's fingers tapped lightly on the keyboard, and he couldn't help but think that Liang Nanxing's reaction must mean that she has decided to give up liking him, right?

If that's the case, that's great.

Qi Yu pinched his brows and began to prepare for returning to work after the holiday.

…

Yulong Bay, 11th floor.

All the baking equipment and ingredients sent by Zhou Jiacheng have been stored and installed. This holiday, Feng Ji had his first lunch without Qi Yu.

After lunch, the chief pastry chef of Mitian Diary arrived on time.

The pastry chef was a romantic old man of mixed race. As soon as he saw Feng Ji when he walked in, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He originally thought that the person who wanted to learn baking would be a young student, but he didn't expect that the real person would be so different from his imagination.

With Feng Ji's appearance and temperament, he should appear at a banquet with clinking glasses, not in front of him, a baker.

When such a tall, mature man stood in the kitchen with a piping bag, asking him how to use buttercream to draw the faces of a dog and a cat pressed together, it was very incongruous...

But since he took the money, he would continue to teach professionally no matter how inconvenient it was.

The old man said, "Sir, we must first learn the basics of making the cake base and whipping the cream. We will learn the decorations later."

Feng Ji nodded, "Okay. I want to make a ragdoll cat, white with smart hair, but the smart hair should be pink."

“…”

The old man said patiently, "Sir, you will learn this later."

Feng Ji: "Okay. The kitten needs to be cute. If I don't do it well, I might need your help. As for the dog, it's up to you."

Little old man: “…”

Sir, you are not listening at all, are you?

Feng Ji finally came back to his senses from his imagination, "Sorry, this cake is for my future lover, and time is tight, so I really want to tell you the idea as soon as possible."

The old man understood very well.

People who are immersed in love are most likely to get dizzy. Mr. Feng's future lover must look very much like a cute ragdoll cat, so Mr. Feng cares so much about the cat's image.

The old man picked up the eggs and low-gluten flour beside him and said to Feng Ji with a smile, "Then let's get started, sir."

"I will teach you everything I know to make the cutest kitten."

…

…

After the National Day holiday, the cattle and horses that have traveled to various places will return to the company.

A small group of people in the secretariat complained bitterly, not understanding why five days of work were so long, but the seven-day vacation flew by so quickly.

Qi Yu has already returned to work alone for a day and doesn't find anything unacceptable.

Everything was normal in the first few days of work. Although everyone said that they didn't want to go back to the company, in fact, everyone was more focused than each other when they arrived at the company.

Feng Ji was also very focused, but when Qi Yu was reporting to him, he accidentally saw a neatly written note from under the pile of documents.

He could only vaguely see the blurred words "55g of all-purpose flour". When he wanted to take a closer look, the note was covered by other documents by Feng Ji.

The speed was so fast that Qi Yu couldn't tell whether the words he had just seen were correct.

If he were at home, he might have just asked Feng Ji what it was, but this was at the company, and he had to abide by the three rules between the two of them: it was the boss's stuff, and as special assistants, they couldn't ask about it.

So Qi Yu had no choice but to return to his workstation, and as he was busy he put the matter out of his mind.

It was not until they got off work and went home and parted ways in the elevator that Qi Yu realized belatedly that Feng Ji did not seem to have pestered him to sleep at his house in the past few days.

Not once.

Every day after get off work, Feng Ji would go home very promptly, no longer as clingy as before.

Qi Yu originally thought it was a working day. Feng Ji knew that even if he really pestered Qi Yu, Qi Yu would not agree, so he simply didn't mention it.

But gradually, Feng Ji stopped mentioning going to his house even on weekends. Apart from sending him messages frequently, the number of their private meetings decreased sharply. Even the weekly meetings to satisfy each other's physical needs dropped to zero.

Qi Yu knew better than anyone how great Feng Ji's needs were. You had to know that they were entangled with each other because of the physical connection and eventually became sex partners.

Now they neither see each other nor go to bed together. Even if he sends messages more frequently, the signal conveyed to Qi Yu is only one: Feng Ji doesn't seem to want to continue this relationship anymore.

It was just because it was Feng Ji who proposed to be his sex partner, so he didn't feel comfortable mentioning it directly to Qi Yu. Instead, he chose to end it gracefully by slowly fading out.

This guess is the most likely and reasonable, but Qi Yu just can't believe it. Feng Ji Yuechu wanted to stick with him every day, but now he has changed so much in less than a month.

But when he lowered his head, he saw the message from the man on his phone: [Baby, I have something to do this weekend and can't accompany you. I ordered lunch for you, remember to eat on time (kiss) (kiss)]

This is the fourth time Qi Yu has received such news this month.

Feng Ji wants to end this confusing relationship, which is also a good thing for Qi Yu. He didn't want to do it in the beginning. Now that it's over, not only will his salary increase, but he won't have to satisfy his boss's physical needs anymore and can return to their previous way of getting along.

The only variable is that Qi Yu fell in love with his sex partner, his boss, and fell in love with something he shouldn't have.

It's just that the feeling of falling from heaven to earth just when you realize that you are in love and haven't figured out how to properly deal with this feeling is really uncomfortable.

Looking at the sumptuous lunch on the table, every dish he ordered was his favorite, Qi Yu felt as if a small hole was drilled in his chest, and cold wind was blowing in through the hole. The sun was shining brightly outside the window, but half of his body felt cold.

Qi Yu has never liked anyone, nor has he had any close relationships, and Feng Ji occupies the first place in all of them.

When he was in school, Qi Yu often met classmates who were depressed because their secret crushes ended in failure. At that time, he didn’t quite understand it, but now he has experienced it firsthand.

It really doesn't feel good.

Qi Yu didn't know how to deal with emotional issues, so now he could only force himself to think rationally.

There was no way this matter could continue like this. If Feng Ji was upset, as he guessed, he would be upset too. It would be better to find an opportunity to talk it out. It would be better for everyone.

Let’s take advantage of his birthday. It will be a good excuse and Feng Ji won’t be able to refuse.

Qi Yu moved his fingers, looked down at his phone, and sent another message: [Mr. Feng, it's my birthday the day after tomorrow. I'd like to have dinner with you, is that okay?]

After sending the message and hanging up the phone, Qi Yu made a decision.

If Feng Ji really wanted to end this relationship but was too embarrassed to ask, he was willing to do it for him.

After all, they are not only sex buddies, but also superiors and subordinates.

As a qualified special assistant, he will take the initiative to help his boss share his worries and solve his problems.

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The author has something to say: Mr. Feng doesn’t want to continue this relationship ←77 guessed the result right, but guessed the whole process wrong [covering face with laughter and tears]

Mr. Feng: I don’t want to be a sex buddy, I want to be a boyfriend (whipping cream like crazy)

77 understands: I want to be an ordinary colleague again,

Mr. Feng: Stop, stop, [Clown]

[Highlight] Insert one thing, there is no second pursuit of the wife yet. The second pursuit of the wife is after falling in love. It is more reasonable to arrange the subsequent plot in this way (there will be a small difference here, and the other directions remain unchanged). I am afraid that you will be disappointed, so I will tell you in advance [please] (pointing fingers). If you don’t remember why the second pursuit of the wife is required, you will be punished to read the copy again [burst into tears][burst into tears] Surprisingly, so many people don’t remember [burst into tears][burst into tears][burst into tears]