Chapter 69 Application for Re-examination
[(Fingernails scratching a blackboard.jpg) Slurp, slurp——]
Song Ruochen's scalp went numb and his hands trembled, leaving five scratches on Jian Yuheng's neck.
"Stop." Song Ruochen cried out in pain.
Jian Yuheng covered his neck: "?"
After living long enough, I have come to realize that nothing can be broken by force.
[I can’t shave it off. I’m so tired. 】
[It seems that these are data visible only to the host. I suggest the host to scratch it and see it himself. ]
"Okay." Song Ruochen said, "It shouldn't be any critical data. If I'm not busy one day, I'll come back to scratch the lottery."
He was talking to the system while Jian Yuheng was pulling at his pants.
Song Ruochen: “?”
"The way the Second Young Master expresses his love is really eager." Song Ruochen hesitated and struggled, "No, not here."
Jian Yuheng: “…”
Hawthorn injustice.
"Don't force me to beat you here." Jian Yuheng said.
He grabbed Song Ruochen's ankle and rolled up his pants a little, revealing a deep bloodstain, which had soaked his jeans a little.
He was wondering why Song Ruochen's "Seduction" was turned off, but why there was still a sweet grape flavor.
"Where did it come from?" Jian Yuheng's body was filled with violent aura. "Who hurt you?"
Song Ruochen tilted his head and thought for a few seconds, then said, "Let me check."
【Checking the statistics recorder. 】
[When the second young master drove you out of the encirclement, you raised your arms and shouted "Wu Hu" and sat in a big letter shape on the motorcycle.]
Song Ruochen: "0.o?"
[…scratched by a roadside branch.]
"Who is it?" Jian Yuheng said, "Cut him to pieces and make him pay back a hundredfold."
Song Ruochen looked up at the sky with a guilty conscience: "Yes, you... play with wood carving more."
Jian Yuheng: “…”
I understood it inexplicably.
"No more reversal." Song Ruochen said.
"Yeah." Jian Yuheng carefully helped him roll up his trouser legs. "Do you also think it's more dangerous to go back to that moment?"
"No." Song Ruochen pointed at his leg, "Leader, I want to use this to report a work-related injury."
The leader's eyelids were twitching.
This work-related injury was caused by Song Ruochen himself.
"Okay." The leader said, "Okay, I'll approve your leave, and give you compensation for mental damage and nutrition."
The company's termite smiled with satisfaction.
"Chenchen!" A voice rang out, "Wow wow wow wow."
Yan Ci pushed Meng Yumian and rushed to the front.
"Second Master!" Assistant Gong, who had just parked the machine, also rushed over, "Second Master..."
The second young master walked over step by step, holding Song Ruochen horizontally in his arms: "Send the accompanying doctor."
The doctor in the melodramatic novel showed up on call, opened the medicine box, and started bandaging Song Ruochen.
The excitement brought by the car chase began to fade, and Song Ruochen began to feel pain as disinfectant was poured on the wound.
Secretary Song's cold eyes fell lightly on the mobile phone screen.
[Song Ruochen]: Ao (—) Ao (/) Ao (v) Ao (\).
[Jian Yuheng]: …
Jian Yuheng searched his pockets but couldn't find any snacks to feed the baby.
He usually carries it with him, but how come he forgot about it these past two days because he was... so busy.
While maintaining Secretary Song's image as a cold beauty, Song Ruochen gave Jian Yuheng a howling expression on the chat screen.
"Be gentle." Jian Yuheng suddenly spoke.
The doctor was stunned for a moment: "Okay, Second Master."
Assistant Gong: “?”
"It will be ready soon." said Jian Yuheng.
Jian Yuheng put his hands on Song Ruochen's shoulders and played with Song Ruochen's collar.
The delicate skin on the neck was scratched by the alpha's fingertips again and again, and Song Ruochen's attention shifted from the feet to the head.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, tilted his head, and tried to poke Jian Yuheng's back of the hand with his hair.
"Don't let the wound get wet this week, walk less, pay attention to your diet, and stay with alphas who are highly compatible with you." Jian Yuheng patted Song Ruochen, "The doctor just said so."
Doctor:"?"
Who is pretending to be a doctor and giving random medical instructions?
Song Ruochen pretended not to hear and turned to admire the clouds in the sky.
"It's done." The doctor changed his gloves and said, "Secretary Song, let me bandage the wound on your neck."
Song Ruochen: "Good."
"Second Young Master," Assistant Gong reported, "the kidnappers have been caught in one fell swoop. We took off the mask of the leader. It was Xiang Cong, the son of Xiang Cai."
"Even with broken ribs, arms, calves and toes, he still insisted on seeing Secretary Song," said Assistant Gong.
Xiang Cong was held down by several people and pushed in front of Song Ruochen.
Xiang Cong cursed: "Song Ruochen, if it weren't for you and Jian Yuheng, my dad wouldn't have been..."
"Congratulations to Mr. Xiang on the birth of his beloved son." Song Ruochen said, "He will have someone to rely on and take care of him in the future."
Xiang Cong: “…I cough, cough, cough.”
"Hey, Second Young Master." Assistant Gong kicked Xiang Cong, "He's not moving."
"Take it away, take it away." Jian Yuheng said.
Terrible wise stuff.
"Thank you all for your hard work." Jian Yuheng added.
"Second Young Master." Assistant Gong handed over a document. "This is my calculation of the losses that Xiao Shi has suffered from this kidnapping incident. Please review it."
Jian Yuheng took the document and glanced at it at Song Ruochen.
"Is there anything missing?" Jian Yuheng asked.
"I, I lost 63 inhibitors." Song Ruochen said, "Will the company compensate for it?"
Jian Yuheng: “…”
"What's wrong?" Song Ruochen asked, "I gave each of them a name."
The doctor standing behind him trembled a little.
Song Ruochen: "Ah, it hurts."
"Be gentle." Jian Yuheng said, "I'll go over there and take a look. I'll be back later."
"Okay." Song Ruochen said.
Jian Yuheng led Assistant Gong towards the group of kidnappers.
"Secretary Song." The doctor behind Song Ruochen spoke, "Start bandaging you."
"Okay." Song Ruochen said, "Thank you, Dr. Liu Cheng."
"Secretary Song, do you remember my full name?" Doctor Liu laughed.
【Your name sounds delicious. 】
"As I should." Song Ruochen said calmly, "I remember every single person in Xiaoshi."
【……】
Doctor Liu rummaged through his pocket and found a plum candy: "Here you go."
Song Ruochen: “：D”
After Doctor Liu disinfected the wound, he began to bandage Song Ruochen.
"Secretary Song." Doctor Liu changed his tone, "Is Jian Yuheng your boyfriend?"
Song Ruochen: “…Yes.”
"The last time I made the temporary mark, I bit it a little too deep." Doctor Liu said, "Some things need to be done in moderation."
Being pointed out by the doctor in front of him, Song Ruochen felt like he was being roasted on the fire: "Hmm... Hmm."
[Poor Second Young Master, he was ordered to be moderate before he even had a chance to eat.]
"I'm a doctor, what's there to be embarrassed about?" Dr. Liu said, "Let him bite softer, you'll like it better."
Doctor Liu: "I'll tell him later that alphas shouldn't be too rough."
There was some smoke coming out of Song Ruochen's head.
"Okay, we're done." Doctor Liu finished his work. "I'm going to go check on the kidnappers. They keep saying there's something fishy going on. It's really interesting."
Doctor Liu walked away carrying the small box, heading straight towards where Jian Yuheng was.
Doctor Liu: “Mumble.”
"Beep?" Jian Yuheng said, "Hmm, gulp."
Song Ruochen: “…”
[Poor Grape, was taught a lesson by the doctor in the melodramatic article hahahaha… The rollback card pack will arrive in 30 minutes, and has been deposited. ]
"Where do so many come from?" Song Ruochen asked.
[The pain plane flew from City A to City S and became a big hit. 】
[The top three hot searches now are "Yan Ci and Jian Feng's spiritual pollution", "Lu Yunye's spiritual young man" and "Song Ruochen's all-purpose secretary". ]
Song Ruochen: “?”
[The rollback card pack will arrive in 20 minutes, and has been deposited. 】
【One coin is produced and the return is two coins. 】
Song Ruochen: "Where is it?"
"Chenchen." Jian Yuheng came back, "Everything is done, let's go home."
Song Ruochen: "Okay, okay."
He missed his bed.
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[Recently, a kidnapping incident occurred in our city. The victims were Yan Ci, the wife of the president of Xiaoshi Group, Meng Yumian, the president's childhood sweetheart, and Song Ruochen, the secretary of the president of Xiaoshi Group.]
[Currently, the hostages have rescued themselves and the kidnappers have been captured.]
"Your Majesty, the end is near, Your Majesty." Kidnapper A said.
"No middlemen!" said kidnapper E.
"Ghost, motorcycle ghost." said kidnapper H.
[Uh… Let’s switch the live broadcast back to Xiao Shi.]
[Currently, President Xiao Shi is about to return to Xiao Shi with his wife and childhood sweetheart, and Secretary Song, who bravely fought the criminals, has also returned to his post... outside?]
[We then switch the live broadcast to the kidnappers.]
Kidnapper: “?”
Jian Yuheng carried Song Ruochen, who had an injured leg, in his arms, bypassed the reporters, and stuffed him into the car.
"Second Young Master, let me open it." Assistant Gong said.
"You betas are all really good at driving." Song Ruochen said.
"Why isn't your mouth injured?" Assistant Gong asked.
"Yes." Song Ruochen said, "Unlike you, you may have insured your brain, so you can hurt it at will."
Assistant Gong: “QAQ”
"Honest advice is hard to hear," Song Ruochen said, "I know Assistant Gong respects and understands."
"Okay, let's drive." Jian Yuheng said, "Why did you mess with him?"
"Second Master," Assistant Gong said, "I suggest adding Song Ruochen's injury insurance to the company's insurance."
"I agree." Song Ruochen said, "I'll scold you at public expense."
Assistant Gong: “…”
Secretary Song was in good spirits, showing no signs of being frightened during the kidnapping.
"No matter what." Assistant Gong smiled helplessly and sighed, "Secretary Song, welcome back."
Assistant Gong: "I'll make you some fruit tea when we get to work next week."
"Okay." Song Ruochen said, "Assistant Gong has been working diligently for Xiao Shi and deserves a reward."
It takes about three hours to drive from City S to City A. Song Ruochen slept soundly leaning on Jian Yuheng's shoulder.
Jian Yuheng stretched out his hand and pushed, allowing the person to lean over more comfortably, with her head resting on his legs. His fingertips lingered on the beautiful lips for a while, drawing circles and tracing the beautiful shape.
"Assistant Gong." Jian Yuheng spoke.
"Second Master?" Assistant Gong asked calmly, "Do you have any instructions?"
"Open in a straight line." Jian Yuheng said, "Don't open in a snake skin."
Assistant Gong: “…”
"Second Young Master, you... and Secretary Song?" Assistant Gong asked.
"Yeah, that's what you think." Jian Yuheng said.
"Secretary Song is pretty good." Assistant Gong said, "It would be even better if the Second Young Master could ask him to say less."
Assistant Gong: "Then I will call him Second Madam from now on."
"...Call me Secretary Song," Jian Yuheng said, "otherwise I'm afraid you won't live long enough to retire."
-
The car drove into the urban area of City A.
"You can get off work now." Jian Yuheng said, "Go to my brother and get your special overtime pay."
"Okay, Second Young Master." Assistant Gong said, "I'll go next week. The First Young Master is a little introverted right now."
As soon as Assistant Gong got out of the car, Song Ruochen, who was yelling "zzz", was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone.
"What's the matter?" Jian Yuheng asked politely.
The caller was Lu Yunye, looking for Song Ruochen.
Jian Yuheng did not hand over the phone, but turned on the speaker for the voice call.
"Song Ruochen?" Lu Yunye shouted, "Is he still alive?"
"Alive." Song Ruochen said, "I am not as good as you. Not only alive, but also alive in people's mouths."
Lu Yunye: "Stop talking, I'm going home to eat, my relatives asked me to perform a scene."
"Hahahaha." Song Ruochen laughed.
"He's fine." Jian Yuheng said, "Just a minor injury. My phone is running out of battery. I'll hang up now."
Pah.
【Sour hawthorn.】
Song Ruochen: "0.o?"
"Second Master." Song Ruochen said, "I want to eat ice cream."
"Sure." The second young master parked the car in front of the convenience store and got out to buy ice cream.
When Jian Yuheng came back, he found that Song Ruochen had moved from the back seat to the passenger seat.
"Want to sit next to me?" Jian Yuheng asked.
"I want to... learn how to drive from you." Song Ruochen said, "I want to observe you more."
"Are you trying to convince yourself?" Jian Yuheng handed the unwrapped ice cream over to him, "Eat it."
[If you know it, then know it. Why do you need to expose it? Our little Grape is a reserved outsider! ]
【（Giving artificial rain to the brain）】
When he arrived downstairs at the community building, Song Ruochen had just finished a chocolate ice cream.
Delicious, delicious. Jian Yuheng is really good at shopping.
"Thank you, Xiao Jian, for escorting me all the way." Song Ruochen said, "I'm going home."
He missed his bed very much, but now when he went back, he was the only one in the house.
"Wait a minute." Jian Yuheng unbuckled his seat belt, leaned over, and placed his fingertips on the back of his neck. "Did I bite too hard last time?"
Song Ruochen, who was slow to open the car door, was caught red-handed.
The stimulation from the gland caused his back and lower back to tremble slightly.
"It's okay..." Song Ruochen said.
It hurts, but it also...
【It’s amazing.】
【（Eating melon seeds.jpg】
[The system rollback card pack has been banned for five minutes. ]
【Powered off.】
The bandage tied around the omega's neck was very loose, and Jian Yuheng easily removed it with a light pull.
Feeling a burning sensation behind his neck, Song Ruochen tilted his head back slightly.
Jian Yuheng kissed him on the back of the neck.
This time, there were no pheromones to arouse emotions, only two people who liked each other and wanted to be close to each other.
"What did Doctor Liu tell you?" Jian Yuheng asked.
The alpha's canine teeth pressed against the soft gland behind the omega's neck, pressing against the snow-white skin on Song Ruochen's neck.
Song Ruochen tilted his head and, in the limited space, perfunctorily cooperated with Jian Yuheng's movements.
Alpha's body temperature was higher than his. The palm that slipped under his shirt burned his lower back so much that he dodged subconsciously. He blinked, and his long eyelashes blocked his sight.
"I didn't say...anything." Song Ruochen said.
Inside the car, Jian Yuheng's voice was clear and deep.
"I think I didn't pass the last time. I'm going to apply for a make-up exam."
"Mr. Song, can you mark it again? Okay?"