Chapter 80 Broken
The executive seemed to want to report all the events of the past eight hundred years at once. He talked endlessly and refused to leave the office.
Qi Sijing closed his eyes, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground.
He bent down and pressed his forehead against Qi Juchen's knee, rubbing it as if begging for mercy.
Qi Juchen's hand, which was handling urgent documents, paused for a moment, and he stepped harder.
Only after hearing a very soft whimper did he put away his combat boots and hand the processed documents to the executive officer.
After the executive officer closed the door and left, Qi Juchen bent down and picked up Qi Sijing. He lowered his head and bit the vampire's lower lip, and whispered, "Stop making trouble?"
The corners of Qi Sijing's eyes were still red. He wanted to get off the man's legs, but Qi Juchen held his hands. Qi Sijing raised his eyes and looked at Qi Juchen pitifully, "It hurts... I'm really obedient."
The man snorted and grabbed his belt. He tilted his head to the rune on his earlobe and whispered, "Check."
Qi Sijing was stunned for a moment, his cheeks flushed red. He lowered his eyes and responded vaguely, without moving again.
Qi Juchen fiddled with the lock and rubbed the back of Qi Sijing's head soothingly with his other hand, "It's not broken."
Not only is it not broken, it is also very spiritual.
This is the office of the deputy commander of Area A... Qi Sijing belatedly remembered the surveillance camera. He froze for a moment and looked up at the corner.
Qi Juchen was still moving his fingers calmly, but he didn't scare him. "The monitoring authority is with me."
Qi Sijing breathed a sigh of relief and buried his head in Qi Juchen's neck, rubbing it. "Shouldn't this authority be at headquarters?"
"I applied this morning." Qi Juchen glanced at the tip of Qi Sijing's ear, which was gently shaking. He let Qi Sijing go, took out a wet wipe, lowered his eyes, and slowly wiped his fingers. "I'm going to the Information Security Department."
His brother is so efficient. He finally said that anything is fine in the office, and his brother will get the office monitoring rights today.
Qi Sijing raised his head and quickly kissed Qi Juchen on the lips, then stood up and fastened his belt. He was no longer listless. He smiled softly with his fox eyes curved, and said, "I'll be good."
Qi Juchen threw away the wet wipes, stood up, straightened his wrinkled uniform, lowered his head and kissed Qi Sijing lightly, then said "hmm" neither lightly nor heavily, and said with his original intention: "Four cups."
Qi Sijing: "..."
Qi Juchen: "One cup per hour, record a video."
Qi Sijing couldn't laugh anymore. He nodded with his pointed ears drooping, "...I understand."
As soon as Qi Juchen left, Qi Sijing took over the office chair again.
After he finished dealing with the territorial documents, he crossed his legs and began to think about the wedding arrangements.
It is definitely not possible to hold 999 shows. If he holds nine shows, his brother will probably want to punish him.
It would be best to hold a grand ceremony, one that would be engraved in the minds of all the guests and would allow the people to remember that Qi Juchen is his queen.
Find a designer first.
From bright sunshine to sunset, Qi Sijing regularly recorded videos of himself drinking water while driving seven first-level designers of the alliance crazy.
The more Master Qi drank, the more uncomfortable he felt, and the more uncomfortable he felt, the more outrageous his demands became.
When Qi Juchen returned to the office, Qi Sijing was talking on the phone with Lan Wuxin.
After Master Qi learned from Lan Wuxin that he had become a perverted boss in the eyes of the designers, he sighed and prepared to get up and go to Qi Juchen for some comfort.
He had just stood up straight, before he could even take a step, when Lan Wuxin's next words echoed throughout the office, "What kind of outrageous requests did you make? They originally thought Chief Yin was the most outrageous, but now, after hearing your request, everyone thinks Chief Yin's requests are completely normal."
Qi Sijing smiled, "Anyway, it's not as outrageous as nine hundred and ninety-nine games."
Lan Wuxin: "...That's not what you said at the banquet."
"No more chatting, my baby is back."
Lan Wuxin: "...forget friends when you see beauty."
"Our successful husbands are like this." Qi Sijing hung up the phone, stood up and walked to the desk, his fox eyes drooping as he said pitifully, "Brother, I feel bad."
"Bear with it." Qi Juchen lowered his eyes and processed the new documents. Perhaps some of the plans in the documents were too stupid, and there was a hint of ridicule in the man's eyes.
Qi Sijing had also seen his brother calmly mocking a group of executives for being autistic, and he knew that he should not provoke his brother at a time like this, but he was really about to be put off.
Young Master Qi had no choice but to kneel down, resting his chin on Qi Juchen's lap. He raised his eyes, and his usual clear and elegant voice softened a little, "I really can't help it, brother. I was wrong. There is absolutely no future."
Even from this angle, Qi Juchen looks good.
Qi Juchen's sharp gaze shone through the lenses at him, causing him to tremble slightly.
Perhaps satisfied with his reaction, the man raised his hand and touched his hair, then said calmly, "Sit on it."
Qi Sijing shuddered as he stood up. He swallowed and took a moment to recover. Just as he was about to lift his legs, Qi Juchen added, "Turn your back to me."
Qi Sijing paused and turned his back obediently.
As soon as he sat down, his right shoulder felt heavy and Qi Juchen rested his chin on his shoulder.
Qi Sijing blinked and was about to fight again, but the man lowered his left hand, placed it on his waist and abdomen, and slowly applied force.
Qi Sijing: "..."
Qi Sijing let out a low hum from the crack of his throat, and his thin muscles, which were powerful yet beautiful, tensed up instantly.
The corners of the young man's eyes were also dyed red, and his voice was slightly trembling, "Brother..."
Qi Juchen didn't say anything, but the illusion weapon in his hand changed its shape and blocked Qi Sijing's mouth.
It was not until the moonlight was all over the ground that Qi Juchen finished processing the pile of documents.
At that time, there were still drops of water hanging on Qi Sijing's eyelashes, and it was hard to tell whether they were sweat or tears.
His thin shirt was soaked with sweat, and you could even see the jewelry on his front through the fabric.
When Qi Juchen picked him up, Qi Sijing couldn't help shaking, and even the drop of water on his eyelashes that was about to fall off was shaken off.
After entering the bathroom, Qi Juchen put Qi Sijing down and put away his transformation weapon. He whispered, "Have you learned your lesson?"
I will never forget it in my life.
Qi Sijing nodded his head several times, his ruby-red eyes full of pleading for mercy.
But when the lock was really opened, Qi Sijing tilted his head and rubbed Qi Juchen's neck with tears, "Brother, you broke it..."
Qi Juchen raised his left hand and grabbed Qi Sijing's chin, forcing Qi Sijing to raise his head.
He tilted his head and kissed Qi Sijing's cheek soothingly, while slowly moving his right hand, "Don't make noise."
In the end, Qi Sijing was carried out of the office by Qi Juchen.
On the way from the office to the parking lot, Qi Sijing buried his head in Qi Juchen's neck and never raised it up.
The king, who was usually elegant, calm and arrogant, was really eye-catching in his current posture, but the executives who were working overtime didn't even dare to take a sneak peek.
After all, when their Adjutant Qi was really offended, he would not give verbal warnings or eye warnings, but would directly use physical education or violent suppression.
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