A not-so-serious wound caused Qi Yan to have a high fever.
Of course, this was all Qi Yan's own fault.
But he felt it was a blessing in disguise.
The dwarf always has more patience when dealing with sick people. Although she doesn't need to do everything herself, Qi Yan feels extremely satisfied when he orders her to pour water or peel an apple.
So satisfied that I feel a little bloated!
"I want grapes."
Si Jiu glanced at him and, without saying a word, went to bring over the washed grapes.
"It has skin..."
Sijiu: "..."
System: [Forget it. Calm down. Beating a customer will get you a bad review.]
Sijiu exhaled and helped peel the grapes one by one with a "smile".
After a lot of trouble, the fever subsided and Qi Yan's mood became good again.
But he soon realized that something was wrong.
The dwarf no longer secretly created opportunities to make physical contact with him.
The scariest thing was that the dwarf no longer came to touch him secretly at night.
He fell out of favor... Ugh! Lost sleep.
System: [Host, passive slacking will affect your final performance evaluation. Also...if the dispatch process is interrupted for too long, the previous process will be refreshed.]
What is the minimum time limit?
System: [Cannot exceed 72 hours.]
Sijiu: [I understand.]
Although the system was anxious, it did not dare to urge it.
Sijiu seemed fine, had a good sleep and felt refreshed.
Some people showed up the next day with dark circles under their eyes, and their eyes were full of resentment when they glanced at Si Jiu.
"Good morning, Huanhuan."
Si Jiu nodded without saying a word, and walked past him to the restaurant for breakfast.
Qi Yan was silent for a moment, then followed him relentlessly, "Huanhuan, do you want some jam? I'll spread it on you."
Sijiu picked up a piece of toast, put it in his mouth, turned around and left.
Qi Yan clenched his fists and continued to follow shamelessly, "Where are you going?"
Sijiu stopped, turned to look at him, and finally blurted out two words, "Go home."
Qi Yan suddenly panicked.
"Why? Are you angry? Just because I gave you a hard time the day before yesterday? I was... wrong, isn't that okay?!"
"But aren't you going a bit too far? I was injured trying to save you, and not only did you not appreciate it, you even yelled at me. Can't I just have a little emotion?"
Sijiu crossed his arms and said nothing.
"Or are you angry because I deliberately made things difficult for you yesterday? I didn't go too far, did I? I just asked you to serve me some fruit... okay. I was... wrong, isn't that okay?"
Sijiu turned around and was about to leave.
Qi Yan was anxious and pulled her back, "Don't go."
My heart suddenly tightened.
For some reason, this scene gave Qi Yan a sense of déjà vu. It was as if he had experienced the same thing over and over again.
But he didn't have time to explore.
"Can you... not leave?"
System: [Suddenly I feel like, host, you are such a scumbag...]
【What's up? 】
System: [No, no, no. Please continue.]
Si Jiu turned around again, and his eyes on Qi Yan were somewhat complicated.
"Can you... not leave?" Qi Yan said dryly.
"I won't tease you on purpose anymore, nor will I use cold violence against you. I... I don't use cold violence, I'm just a little angry.
If you don't like it, I won't do this again.
Aren’t you going to take a picture of me?
You didn't even take a picture of me.
What kind of photos do you want to take? How about taking them today?
Didn't you say a few days ago that you wanted to eat the spicy hot pot at Qiliju? How about we go there at noon?
you……"
He was almost incoherent.
It's always hard to resist when good-looking people show such a soft and helpless side.
In particular, Sijiu knew that his true character was actually quite naughty, and his humility at this moment made people feel even softer.
She didn't quite understand the significance of the Golden Finger Department of the Plane Management Bureau.
Just like how she does her mission?
There is always a feeling that the character of "redemption" is deliberately established, and every move is to seduce and play with the male protagonist.
She unexpectedly felt a little guilty about the person she was assigned to do the task.
Whether it is Qi Yan, Chen Huai, or...A Yuan!
"What are you thinking about? I'm going home to get something." Si Jiu interrupted Qi Yan who was trying to continue.
"Besides, we're under contract. Where can I go? I can't afford the penalty."
"Is that so..." Qi Yan's grip gradually weakened, but he did not let go.
"When will you be back?"
Si Jiu looked at his other hand that was hanging naturally at his side. When he asked this question, his fingers unconsciously curled slightly, and his eyes changed.
"Otherwise, you can go with me."
Qi Yan's eyes suddenly brightened up, "Okay... Ahem! I really can't do anything about you. Then I'll reluctantly accompany you."
Wine steward: Tsk.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
