Chapter 29: Cunning 1 You have to compensate me for last night’s kiss…
After Qi Yu finished washing up, he made the bed.
When he spread it to his side, he paused slightly, as if he had thought of something.
Although... what they did last night was not to the extent that they needed to replace the four-piece suit, Qi Yu still felt a little weird when he recalled that this position had endured the mischief of two people not long ago.
He thought about Feng Ji's words, "I'll serve you tonight," and felt like he wasn't making the bed, but Feng Ji's workstation...
After making the bed, Qi Yu walked out of the bedroom door with his toiletries, intending to take them back home while there was still time, so he wouldn't have to come back to get them after get off work in the evening.
As soon as he went out, the sound coming from the north balcony attracted his attention.
Looking up, he saw Feng Ji facing him, his upper body naked, his hands gripping the convex concave handles, doing pull-ups.
The man's upper body muscles tensed as he exerted force up and down. Qi Yu glanced over and the most eye-catching thing was his biceps, which were usually hidden by his suit and tie, but were now strong and thriving.
Qi Yu had personally experienced how strong Feng Ji's arms were.
After taking a look, Qi Yu suddenly thought of another thing.
No wonder Mr. Feng, who spends most of his time in the office, touching the mouse and keyboard, and occasionally signing documents with a pen, still has a layer of hardened calluses on his hands. Now it seems that they were caused by using fitness equipment.
He came out of the room, and Feng Ji naturally saw him. The man landed steadily and walked up to him with big strides.
"Awake. Where to?"
Qi Yu raised the toiletries in his hand and replied, "Let's go home and put them away. Mr. Feng, I'll see you in the garage later."
Feng Ji wanted to ask him to leave the things here first and pick them up when he came back in the evening, so that they could go downstairs together later.
But seeing Qi Yu's look of "Is there anything else? I'm leaving now", he swallowed his words back.
Watching Qi Yu leave, Feng Ji stood there without moving.
It could be said that the reason he chose Qi Yu as his special assistant was not only because of his own selfish motives, but also because he valued his abilities and potential. Now it seems that his vision was correct.
In just a few days of the relationship change, Qi Yu was able to perfectly separate work and life.
At night, she could lie in his arms and sleep with him, and even learned to act like a spoiled child without any instruction. But during the day, she could immediately turn back into the measured and cautious Qi Special Assistant, and would not stay at his house for even a second longer.
The rapid change of expression made Feng Ji feel very disappointed.
After all, Feng Ji didn't want Qi Yu to be too separated from him.
Only when Qi Yu himself can no longer control this balance can their relationship go further.
But there is still a long way to go, and Feng Ji feels that this day will not be long before it arrives.
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We held another meeting all morning today. After deciding on the general direction of publicity, the secretariat dispersed and rushed to the cafeteria to eat with hungry stomachs.
Qi Yu and Feng Ji were the last to come out of the office. As soon as they came out, they found that Liang Nanxing did not leave with his colleagues. Instead, he was standing in front of his workstation, facing the direction of the office.
Seeing him come out, his eyes lit up and he shouted, "Boss Feng, please help me."
Qi Yu asked, "Why didn't you go to eat?"
Liang Nanxing glanced at the tall man standing next to Qi Yu, then turned to Qi Yu and said, "Assistant Qi, can I spare you a moment?"
Feng Ji frowned and was about to speak when the person in front of him walked towards Liang Nanxing.
He choked and felt that his expression must not look good at the moment.
Qi Yu turned around and looked at him, "Boss Feng, I'll be back soon."
Feng Ji: "The sooner the better."
"..." Qi Yu turned around helplessly and walked into the small lounge in the compartment with Liang Nanxing.
"Senior, you've been busy all morning, so I have no choice but to bother you now." Liang Nanxing didn't sit down. As if afraid of wasting too much of Qi Yu's time, he spoke faster, "Actually, it's nothing serious. It was just yesterday... I went back and reflected on it. I overstepped my bounds. From now on, I won't mention anything other than work during work hours. I'm very sorry."
"It's okay, you don't have to think too much." Qi Yu waved his hand, "Is there anything else?"
"That's all, that's all. Senior, go and have your meal." Liang Nanxing replied hurriedly.
Qi Yu didn't leave, but said, "I have something to ask. I'm going to take annual leave and go back to my hometown in a few days. I'm going to have more work to do on your shoulders. I'll be back as soon as the annual leave is over. Can you accept that?"
"Sure." Liang Nanxing stood up straight upon hearing that and replied with a smile, "I've gotten pretty familiar with the business during this period. I'll consider the extra work as training for me, senior. I can even get overtime pay."
Qi Yu also laughed and said, "If you have any questions, feel free to ask Liu Yu and the others. If it's something important, you can call me directly."
Liang Nanxing made an OK gesture, "Okay. Senior, go eat. I won't disturb you anymore."
After coming out of the lounge, Qi Yu immediately looked up to see Feng Ji who was waiting for him outside.
But the man was like a magnet. He didn't need to look for him at all. As soon as he came out, Feng Ji automatically stuck to him.
"Are you done talking?" the man asked casually. "What did you talk about?"
Liang Nanxing chose to avoid Feng Ji and apologize to him, obviously not wanting others to know, so Qi Yu didn't say anything, "Nothing, just a personal matter."
Private matter.
Feng Ji pursed his lips, feeling unhappy, but did not ask any further questions.
"The cafeteria hired a chef from your city and created a new dish, sour soup hot pot. Sister Yu and the others went to eat it." Qi Yu changed the subject. "But the hot pot smells so strong, so I didn't ask Manager Wang to prepare it for you."
"Sour soup hotpot?" Feng Ji picked up the topic and asked, "Do you want some? Is it spicy?"
"I want to eat it. It's not too spicy for me. But maybe next time." Qi Yu glanced at the clothes the two were wearing. They were comfortable to wear, but they absorbed a lot of odors. If he ate it once, he would probably feel sour all over.
Although he didn't mind, it undermined President Feng Ji's authority.
Next time, Feng Ji likes this word very much.
Qi Yu has been almost tied to him for the past three years, going in and out together, and there will always be a next time.
He felt relieved, curled the corners of his lips, and asked again: "I remember that your hometown is very good at eating chili peppers. It would be great to go there next time."
"..." When Qi Yu heard Feng Ji mention his hometown, he was stunned and suddenly remembered that he had not told him that he wanted to take annual leave.
Now that the opportunity was right, Qi Yu simply brought up the topic, "Boss Feng, there's something I want to tell you."
Feng Ji stopped and said, "You go ahead."
"I...have always been fully present in the past few years, and I haven't even taken any annual leave this year."
Qi Yu spoke, but his mind was on the figure in the small county town, whose stature had gradually become hunched over time. "My grandmother back home has been talking about wanting to see me, and I haven't been back to see her in many years, so I'd like to ask for leave from you so I can go back."
Qi Yu has been working for three years and has never taken a leave. He also spent all his annual leave in the past few years at the company. It is no exaggeration to say that he has perfect attendance.
This was the first time he asked for leave from him, and annual leave was an employee's legal right, so there was no way Feng Ji would refuse.
However, just as their relationship was getting closer, Qi Yu had to leave for several days. Feng Ji himself didn't believe that this fake approval was sincere.
In these three years, Qi Yu has never left his side for more than a day.
Feng Ji's silence made Qi Yu a little confused.
He only takes annual leave once every three years, and Feng Ji is not some shameless boss, so he can't just refuse to approve it, right?
Just as he was about to ask again, Feng Ji spoke up, "Okay, you know the process. When will you be back?"
The heavy stone in his heart fell to the ground, and Qi Yu also had a smile on his face, "Next week, I'm a little busy this week, I'll leave after I'm done."
After saying that, he said to Feng Ji sincerely, "Thank you, Mr. Feng."
Feng Ji glanced at his beautifully contoured lips, then suddenly leaned over and whispered in his ear, "If you really want to thank me, give me back that kiss from last night."
Qi Yu was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes widened slightly.
When did Feng Ji finally react...?
Feng Ji seemed to see through his inner thoughts, his eyes dim, "I'm not stupid, it's been so long and you still can't react?"
He agreed last night because he was possessed by the devil and had never seen Qi Yu acting like a spoiled child with him when he was sober. He was so overwhelmed by his love for her.
Every kiss between him and Qi Yu is precious, and he must get it back from the person involved.
Qi Yu: “…”
Qi Yu silently kicked out the option of "acting coquettishly" in his heart.
Not only is it discovered too quickly, but you also have to compensate for it afterwards, and it's awkward to use because it's full of debuffs.
Never use it again next time.
…
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Annual leave needs to be approved in advance, so Qi Yu submitted the application in the background in the afternoon and bought a ticket back home in advance.
His hometown is just a small fourth or fifth tier city, and its development has never been very good.
First, there is nothing worth developing into a tourist attraction. Second, there are no large enterprises that can promote local development. The wages in this place are low, and almost all the young people have left. Only the older generation still lives there.
Such a backward small county naturally has no airport, and even the high-speed rail station was only built a few years ago.
If you want to go home directly, you can only take the bullet train. The trains that are available are older and not as fast as the high-speed trains. The return trip takes seven or eight hours.
A long time passed, and Qi Yu was reminded of the time when he came to Beijing to attend university.
At that time, there was not even a high-speed rail station. He pulled two suitcases, walked along the bumpy concrete road, took a van for more than an hour, took the high-speed rail to the city, and set out on the journey to Beijing to study alone.
Qi Yu grew up in a small county town, and the tallest building he had ever seen was no more than five stories high.
That was the first time he saw the prosperity of the capital through the high-speed rail window.
It's almost two different worlds compared to that gray and plain hometown.
Now, time flies by, and he has already taken root in this city for seven years.
Perhaps because he knew he was about to go home, Assistant Qi was rarely absent-minded during working hours. When he came to his senses, it was already time for him and Feng Ji to get off work.
Fortunately, he had finished his work early, so he didn't miss anything because of daydreaming.
They had dinner in the company cafeteria. The new chef's sour soup hotpot was incredibly popular with the staff, with some even returning for a second helping after work. The sour, spicy aroma could be smelled even as you passed the cafeteria entrance.
For some reason, Qi Yu suddenly thought of Zhou Jiacheng.
Feng's Canteen is a hidden food spot in Jing City. Usually, only Feng's employees can eat there. Considering Zhou Jiacheng's starving nature, he would probably like it very much.
He is very suitable to join Fengshi as a canteen manager.
Wild and imaginative thoughts always bring people different kinds of fun. Qi Yu just came back to his senses when he found that the elevator had passed the eleventh floor and was heading towards the twelfth floor.
But the person next to him, who should have gotten off the elevator on the 11th floor, was still standing there.
Qi Yu turned around and asked, "Boss Feng, why didn't you get off the elevator just now?"
Feng Ji looked at him leisurely and asked, "Have you forgotten what you promised me at noon?"
Qi Yu: "What?"
He really forgot.
With a "ding dong" sound, the elevator stopped on the twelfth floor. Feng Ji turned his head to look at the young man next to him who had not reacted, raised his hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and touched his lips.
Then, he walked out first.
Qi Yu then remembered that he seemed to still owe Feng Ji a kiss.
“…” Just kiss me. We didn’t do anything today, so a kiss is no big deal.
Qi Yu walked out of the elevator in silence and began to enter the account password.
There was a click, the sound of the security door unlocking.
Qi Yu took off his shoes and walked in. Thinking of Feng Ji's anxious look, he didn't know how long the kiss would last. In order not to waste time, he went to take a shower first. If his legs became weak from kissing, he could just lie down on the bed.
However, just as he entered the room, before he could say what he had prepared, a hot male body came up from behind.
"seal up--"
His face was held by a big hand, and he turned around. Then the man's other hand followed, holding his face with one hand on each side.
As the man approached, the warm breath sprayed in front of Qi Yu. Feng Ji avoided the glasses on Qi Yu's nose and accurately captured his lips. He licked his lips open with his tongue, pried open his teeth, and instantly entangled Qi Yu's tongue tip.
They didn't even close the door, they just stood in front of the door and kissed.
Qi Yu wanted to say don't kiss here, they might be caught by the surveillance camera, but when he looked over, he found that the angle of the surveillance camera seemed to be unable to capture them, so he didn't say anything.
His tongue was wet from being eaten, and the man's hand moved from his cheek to his waist, rubbing it heavily again and again.
Feng Ji knew all the sensitive spots in his mouth, and kissed him deeply and hard, as if he wanted to get back the kiss he missed last night.
A confused look soon appeared on the young man's face.
However, the door frame only blocked the circular camera installed in the center, but could not block the slightly flashing red dot in the corner opposite.
The dim red halo flickered like an eye, faithfully recording the beautiful scene before its eyes.
…
As expected, after the kiss, Qi Yu's legs felt so weak that he sat on the sofa for a long time to relax.
Feng Ji just proposed to sleep at his house tonight, but Qi Yu refused on the grounds that "sex partners also need to give each other private space."
It hadn't been long since Feng Ji left, but the distance was close, so Qi Yu guessed that he had already arrived home.
Qi Yu's body was soft after the kiss. He felt a little lazy at the moment, so he found a corner on the sofa and curled up, turning on his mobile phone.
The annual leave application submitted in the afternoon has been approved. Qi Yu looked at the date and called Grandma Wang.
"Hello?"
A familiar voice came from the other end.
Qi Yu's expression softened as he called out, "Grandma Wang, I'm Qi Yu."
"It's Xiaoyu!" Grandma Wang's voice suddenly became louder. "Grandma was washing clothes just now and didn't look carefully. Xiaoyu, have you eaten yet?"
"I've eaten, grandma." Qi Yu said, "I called you to tell you that I've already taken the day off. I'll be home to see you next Monday and will be at the train station at 3:30 in the afternoon."
Upon hearing this news, Grandma Wang's voice was suddenly filled with joy. "Really? How many days can you be back this time?"
"Except for the commute back and forth, I can stay at home for five days."
Grandma Wang said yes several times. "Five days is fine. Five days is not too few. My son wants to take a leave to go home. If he leaves for more than one day, his salary will be deducted. Your boss won't deduct your salary, right?"
Qi Yu: "Annual leave is paid, and there is no salary deduction."
"So good?!" Grandma Wang said in surprise, "Your boss is so nice. He gave me seven days off and even paid me."
Qi Yu didn't intend to explain to the old lady that paid annual leave was a legal requirement. He just agreed, "Yes, our boss is a good person. Grandma, do you want to eat anything? I'll bring it back from Beijing City."
"I'm old and have few teeth left. I can't eat much. Don't bring anything with you. Just come back." Grandma Wang smiled, looking several years younger. "Now that you're back, I'll make you something delicious."
"Okay, thank you grandma." Qi Yu answered gently and chatted with Grandma Wang for a while before hanging up the phone.
He put down his phone and prepared to go back to his room to take a shower.
As I stood up, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Qi Yu reflexively touched his slightly stinging lips, walked to the door, and looked out through the peephole.
The first person I saw, as expected, was Feng Ji.
The second person I saw was unexpectedly Zhou Jiacheng.
He had just thought of asking Zhou Jiacheng to come to Feng’s to be the canteen manager today, but how come he actually saw the real person in the evening?
Qi Yu opened the door and looked at the two men in front of him who were standing there like a mountain, and cast a puzzled look at Feng Ji.
The man coughed lightly, "Zhou Jiacheng was kicked out by his father, and his card stopped working. He just ran to my house to seek refuge with me."
Qi Yu: "...and then?"
The eldest young master was kicked out. Is he really going to be the canteen manager?
Feng Ji continued, "I have to help him, but you know, I only have one bed. He snores, grinds his teeth, and farts when he sleeps. I can't bear to sleep with him."
Zhou Jiacheng: “…”
Zhou Jiacheng pinched Feng Ji from behind.
Qi Yu suddenly realized, "Mr. Zhou, come in. How many days do you want to stay?"
Feng Ji: “…”
Feng Ji: "It's not him."
Qi Yu exclaimed, "Huh?" "Who is that?"
Feng Ji pointed at himself and said, "It's me."
Qi Yu didn't quite understand, "You were kicked out of the house too?"
Zhou Jiacheng was trying hard to hold back his laughter.
He was always the one suppressed when facing Feng Ji, and sometimes Feng Ji frightened him more than his father.
Originally, Zhou Jiacheng thought that no one in this world could subdue Feng Ji, but now it seems that there is indeed a conqueror.
But before he could laugh for long, Feng Ji kicked him in the calf.
Zhou Jiacheng instantly became serious, his face stern, and he said solemnly, "It's like this, Special Assistant Qi, I have a quirk. I like to sleep naked at home alone, and I even run around naked and sleepwalk at night. Thank you very much for taking me in, but I'm afraid my quirk will affect you, so I'll just stay at Feng Ji's house. I think my dad will calm down in a few days. Is it okay for Feng Ji to stay at your house for a few days?"
After saying this in one breath, Zhou Jiacheng gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.
This family will fall apart without him.
After listening to this, Qi Yu turned his gaze back to Feng Ji, looked at his boss's serious face, and asked a fatal question.
"So, why not stay in a hotel?"
Feng Ji: “…”
Zhou Jiacheng: “…”
Zhou Jiacheng's mind raced, "Didn't I tell you? I like sleeping naked. Hotels these days aren't safe. What if some pervert installs a hidden camera and secretly films me, then uploads it to a sleazy website?"
Qi Yu didn't know whether he should agree or not, because he could always smell a sense of calculation between the two of them.
If it were someone else, Qi Yu might have refused, but the person who wanted to stay was his boss.
You know, this house was given to him by Feng Ji.
“…Okay.” Qi Yu made way for his seat.
"Boss Feng, the guest room hasn't been cleaned yet. Since you want to stay here, I'll go and help you—"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Ji bent down and picked up a bag of clothes and daily necessities from the wall.
"You're tired after a long day's work, so there's no need to clean up. He's leaving soon, so I can just live with you."
There was a flickering question mark above Qi Yu's head, and he was pulled in by Feng Ji with an indescribable look on his face.
Zhou Jiacheng stood at the door and waved at the two of them lovingly, "Good night, Special Assistant Qi. I'm going downstairs to rest."
The front door closed in front of him, and the shrill ring of the telephone rang out.
Zhou Jiacheng walked into the elevator and pressed the answer button. The old man's familiar, irritable voice came from the receiver, "Zhou Jiacheng, where have you been so late at night? Which of your friends did you go out to have a good time?"
Zhou Jiacheng groaned, "Dad, you're just making a fuss. Who can I possibly be with? I'm just out to do good things, okay?"
He had always been the one asking Feng Ji for help, and finally Feng Ji asked him for help. After receiving Feng Ji's message, Zhou Jiacheng stepped on the accelerator and rushed over at the speed of light.
Even if he was forced to bear the charges of snoring, grinding his teeth, farting, sleepwalking and sleeping naked, Zhou Jiacheng would not hesitate.
In life, Zhou Jiacheng is a kind and righteous man who would go through fire and water for his brothers' happiness!
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