Jin Yi pondered for a moment: "What kind of person is that sad cat head?"
Xingyao: "Ah? Why are you asking this suddenly... His skin is made of a little boy, he looks arrogant and not easy to talk to, but he is actually very reliable."
"He's amazing. He reached four stars in just one month. Oh, and he's also very rich."
Jin Yi pinched his chin: "How rich are you?"
Xingyao: "Anyway, he doesn't care about the rewards and incentives from the black factory."
He suddenly remembered something, "Wait a minute, I have pictures of his skin."
Xingyao took out the terminal and found a photo of a little boy looking back with a fierce look in his eyes, which he had downloaded for fun.
"But the black factory's skin is all made by ourselves, so you can just take a look at it. He definitely doesn't look like this in real life."
Jin Yi stared at the face that looked 70% familiar.
The corner of his mouth twitched: "Oh."
He returned the Shajin authorization letter to Xingyao, "This one is the real one."
"Eh——" Xingyao couldn't believe it, "It was really you who signed it."
Jin Yi: "Guaranteed authenticity."
Xingyao smacked her lips. "That little guy is quite capable. He said before that he could handle Pei Ji. Could that be true?"
Jin Yi: "Maybe."
Xingyao: "But I still feel very sorry for Director Shen."
Jin Yi was silent for a while.
"Actually, I don't think you need to think so much. You're just a mecha master. You just need to make it according to the requirements and deliver it after payment. Everything else has nothing to do with you."
Xingyao looked at him in surprise, "That's not what you just said."
Jin Yi: "Really? I thought about it again, maybe this is more appropriate."
He raised his sharp eyes and said, "You don't want to get involved in trouble, right?"
Xingyao swallowed, "Hmm... well, I just want to be a mecha..."
Jin Yi: "Then be pure and just do what you should do."
Xingyao pursed her lips.
He always felt inexplicably convinced by Jin Yi's words. After all, years of dependence on him had already become a habit.
——Jin Yi always makes the right choices, which is like a law to Xing Yao.
"You're right." He lowered his eyes, "Perhaps I should be more pure..."
Anyway, he has nothing now, he just wants to satisfy his inner desire to create, and does not expect the new Han Ying to bring him anything.
If you have no desires and no demands, you won’t get hurt.
The calm voice sounded again: "So, have you finished telling me your problems?"
Xingyao came back to her senses and glanced at Jinyi, "Um... Thank you, I'm so sorry... I was going to treat you to dinner..."
Not only did he accept the expensive wine, but he was also asked to help solve the problem.
But then Jin Yi cleared his throat and said, "Can you talk to me now?"
Xingyao opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Do you have any questions for me?"
This is so rare that Jin Yi actually needs his help.
Jin Yi showed a somewhat embarrassed and serious expression.
"To put it simply, there's a lord's banquet next week, and my parents require me to... bring a partner."
Xingyao opened her mouth: "Partner means..."
Jin Yi glanced at him with a serious look, "I told them before that I have a date..."
"You have a date?!" Xingyao suddenly became nervous and didn't even realize that she interrupted Jinyi.
"No, I lied to them." Jin Yi said in a flat tone.
"Oh..." Xingyao relaxed.
"But now they ask me to take him there."
Xingyao frowned, "But you don't have a lover... That 'he' doesn't exist at all..."
Jin Yi's eyes lit up slightly: "So, can you go for 'him'?"
…
"A banquet at the Flower Festival?"
This was the first time Shen Que heard this word.
"It's actually a social gathering for the nobles, giving the hormonal AOs a chance to chew each other out."
Phil explained it in a very down-to-earth way.
"Ma'am, you're already married, so you just need to dress up nicely for the party."
"Because it's the Flower Festival, you have to wear a flower crown."
Demi patted her chest.
"I can safely leave the madam's flower crown to Demi. It will definitely be the most beautiful one in the whole place."
Shen Que shook his head helplessly and continued to read the plant care guide. After reading for a while, he found that he couldn't concentrate, so he looked up and asked:
"Has Pei Ji ever attended this banquet?"
The three little maids looked at each other and shook their heads.
"In the past, this time was the Fourth Fleet's cruise period, and the admiral usually stayed in the fleet."
Demi thought for a moment and said, "Before that, when he was twelve or thirteen, he participated in it. There were even little girls who wanted to dance with him."
"And what happened... He asked if he wanted to go to the yard to get bird eggs, and was beaten up by Madam Ai Fan."
Shen Que smiled slightly.
A sneeze was heard not far away. Pei Ji came back from the other side, and the three maids immediately fell silent.
"Help! Who's scolding me? I sneezed three times while answering the phone."
Shen Que glanced at him and said, "Maybe it's a cold."
"It's possible. He's been sneezing the past few nights." Pei Ji leaned over and glanced at the book in his hand. "If you keep researching like this, our gardener at Chenxing Palace will be out of a job sooner or later."
Shen Que remained noncommittal, "Whose phone is it?"
"Mom," Pei Ji said, "She reminded me that Garnier was invited to the weekend party. Dad might try to trick him into saying something, so she told me to be careful. You too, don't be alone with him."
He remembered seeing the scene in the VIP box.
"This old pervert is awful."
Shen Que raised his face, feeling the possessive pheromones surrounding him.
Ganier asked Pei Ji to win for five consecutive days before coming to him, as the agreed deadline was about to arrive.
Recently, they have been playing doubles matches every day, and Shen Que has become able to use that little bit of mental power skillfully.
All that remains is to spend as much time together as possible and nurture its growth.
Pei Ji tentatively extended his mental power, with his hands on his shoulders, was slightly stunned, and looked up to signal the three maids.
The maids immediately ran away.
The remaining two figures were hidden among the blooming vines.
Faint moans and sighs were heard, and Pei Ji bit his lower lip, leaving a red and swollen mark on it.
"You've been pretty horny lately," he chuckled softly.
Chen Que half closed his eyes and, lured by the pheromones, moved back to silence the mouth that was about to say something bad.
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