Ji Li: "...What kind of wealthy old man? Are you talking about Mr. Zhou?...But he is only thirty-five years old."

Qi Muchu suddenly lost his voice.

And Ji Li also obviously felt that the man who was holding him had a much lower air pressure...

Qi Muchu didn't speak, Ji Li had no choice but to try to ease the atmosphere by himself:

"By the way, Mr. Qi, why did you come back so early?"

Mr. Qi worked overtime at the company and didn't go home.

...This is also the reason why Ji Li was able to wake up so early this morning and go out to exercise...Because her husband was not at home yesterday, he went to bed early!

But Ji Li didn't mean that Qi Muchu came back too early.

It was just because my husband called home last night and said that he would hold an all-night meeting in the company, so Ji Li asked the other party to take the time to sleep after work and not to worry about the family, and Mr. Qi also agreed.

So according to Professor Ji's calculations, Mr. Qi will sleep after finishing his work, and he won't come back so early no matter what...

But obviously, someone misunderstood again.

Qi Muchu frowned violently, his voice was hoarse and low: "Morning?"

His breath was suddenly terribly cold, which made Ji Li, who didn't know what he said wrong, a little helpless.

Professor Ji, who has always had a cool demeanor, rarely showed a confused expression. His expression was a little richer than usual, and his peach blossom eyes were a little more rounded.

This made Qi Muchu's heart soften in an instant.

Qi Muchu noticed that the young man had been supporting his waist.

He stretched out his hand to embrace the young man, his voice was very low, but full of tenderness: "Backache? Why did you go downstairs so early when you didn't feel well?"

Ji Li: "It's just a little sour."

Thinking of the reason why he has been sore and weak recently, Professor Ji's ears turned red inexplicably.

The body relaxed and let the people around him support it. Ji Li said: "Go downstairs for morning exercises, strengthen your physique, and defend the motherland!"

"."

After hearing this, Qi Muchu couldn't help but draw a curved line on his cold lips.

Simple was amused by the young man who was like a little sun.

Professor Ji himself is not the kind of person who is funny and humorous, but there is no doubt that his own positive energy can infect people, and people can't help but laugh along with him.

The two walked towards the door of the unit hand in hand, shuttled along the path, and bypassed a big tree. Ji Li noticed that Zhou Jun was still standing there looking at them.

At this moment, Mr. Qi's mood was obviously better again, Ji Li couldn't help asking: "But do you know Mr. Zhou?"

Thinking of Qi Muchu's hostility, Ji Li thought there was something wrong with it: "Did he offend you? Or is there something wrong with his character?"

Qi Muchu: "...No."

The corners of the raised lips dropped again, and the air pressure in Mr. Qi's body dropped again, and the hostility became heavier.

Ji Li: "?"

…Sometimes, Professor Ji also doesn’t know how to distinguish between good and bad scenes and atmosphere because of his positive energy, and it looks like which pot is not open and which pot to carry...

Qi Muchu let out another cold snort that was almost yin and yang: "He's just trying to take you away from me."

Ji Li: "?...?"

What, who is going to take him?

what?

Do you want to win??

But obviously, Mr. Qi, who has not slept all night, is in a state of mind that is not suitable for rational communication.

Feeling that there was a line of sight following him and Ji Li's departure direction, Qi Muchu simply tightened his arms around the young man's waist, brought him into his arms, and kissed Professor Ji's forehead and cheek.

Ji Li: "..."

Ji Li also knew that Zhou Jun was probably still watching them from behind... After all, the two of them hadn't gone far.

I feel that the kiss and hug early in the morning, in front of the neighbors, is a bit too tired.

So Ji Li turned his face away slightly.

Qi Muchu's movements stopped, and the eyes staring at him seemed to become darker.

Also cold.

Like a bottomless sea.

...

Ji Li suddenly felt that he had to hurry up on what he had to do.

When the two returned home, Qi Muchu loosened his tie, and instead of going to change immediately, he leaned against the small bar at the door and asked Ji Li, "Honey, what time do we start today?"

What Qi Muchu said initially was that they had made an appointment to have dinner and shoot vlogs together on weekends.

Ji Li said: "Oh, wait a while, you can take a nap and rest, I have to go to school first."

Before Qi Muchu asked why he suddenly had to go to school on the weekend, he answered by himself: "I studied all the team building today, and it was decided temporarily."

"Team building?"

Qi Muchu obviously didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, he was silent for a while, and his expression became even worse.

But Ji Li didn't understand, he felt that since he went out, wouldn't Mr. Qi be able to rest better instead?

It was also for this reason that he temporarily agreed to go to the team building.

"You didn't sleep all night last night, so you should have a good sleep during the day." After speaking, Professor Ji went to the kitchen again.

He stewed some sweet soup last night before going to bed.

…Thanks to modern technology, the electric cooking pot is very smart. Just throw the ingredients in and set the mode to cook automatically. There is no failure at all. Therefore, Professor Ji, the kitchen killer, also has a work that can be sold.

Recently, he likes to stew sweet soup very much.

Putting the soup made of white fungus, red dates and wolfberry in a white porcelain bowl, Ji Li turned around and found that Qi Muchu was standing behind him at some point.

... For such a tall man, he walks silently.

"What's wrong?" Ji Li asked.

Qi Muchu said, "Where is the team building? I'll take you there."

"...No, let's gather in the school and set off together."

As Ji Li said, he raised his hand to beckon him to the kitchen.

Putting the hot sweet soup in front of Mr. Qi, Ji Li squeezed his shoulders: "Hurry up and drink something, go to bed after drinking, I will be back in the afternoon."

Qi Muchu's eyelashes drooped, he stared blankly at Tang in front of him, a little listless, and just asked: "What time will you be back?"

"...I'm not sure about this. They should be back at two or three o'clock."

Qi Muchu said, "Okay."

Then he picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup.

"Very sweet." He said, "Thank you wife."

Ji Li: "..."

He always felt that Mr. Qi was a little listless at the moment.

...Is it because you are going to team building?

Could it be that Mr. Qi is rushing to come back to accompany him?

But I just went out for a morning...

"Okay." Ji Li squeezed Qi Muchu's shoulder again, hugging him tightly.

For some reason, he felt that the listless Qi Muchu was not as lofty as usual, but rather like a male lion who hadn't woken up in the animal world.

Normally flaunting one's power and majesty, but when in a daze, he is tiger-headed and cute.

It's actually... quite attractive to be close to.

Thinking of this, Ji Li smiled and said, "Go wash up and sleep after you eat, and I'll be back in the afternoon... eh."

... The person who was grabbed by the shoulders by him one second ago stood up the next second and pressed him against the kitchen counter.

When his back was against the hard marble slab and his lips met, Ji Li suddenly had a thought: The lion has woken up...

There were a few strange noises from the kitchen, it was the sound of water.

And the sound of swallowing sweet soup.

Then Ji Li blushed and pushed Qi Muchu away: "I... have to take a shower, ah, that's not what I mean! I want to hurry up and take a shower before going out!"

Qi Muchu let out a laugh.

Gently pinching his lover's hot earlobe, Qi Muchu didn't let himself be pushed away too much, he leaned closer to Ji Li and said, "You haven't signed the property transfer agreement yet, when are you going to our company? Or, ICall Lawyer Wan over here."

Ji Li had read those agreements and details, but he never took the time to go to the lawyer to sign them.

Ji Li couldn't describe this feeling either.

I just feel that since the property is divided equally, according to Mr. Qi, it is impossible for the two to get divorced, so there is no need to transfer the property around.

As a result, Professor Ji can spend several hours on editing work that is boring and tedious to outsiders, or spend a day in the laboratory simply staring at the running data, but he still has no time to sign some documents.

But this seemed to annoy Qi Muchu.

As a result of his irritability, he lowered his head again, trying to leave a mark on Professor Ji's neck.

is trying.

Because Qi Muchu didn't succeed this time.

The always docile Ji Li suddenly covered his neck and above the collarbone, then unexpectedly pushed Qi Muchu away, squeezing himself out from between Mr. Qi and the cooking table.

"...I, I really have to go out!"

The sudden series of actions made Ji Li's voice a little excited, with more ups and downs than usual.

Qi Muchu froze in place, while Ji Li still hugged his neck.

Seeing the other party like this, Ji Li was stunned with guilt... Even he himself felt that his reaction just now was a bit harsh...

But really don't have time...

What he has to do, it can't be too late, it has to be before the morning.

After a brief rinse, Ji Li hurried out the door.

Qi Muchu stood on the open-air balcony, looking expressionlessly at the downstairs and the river scene in the distance.

Even in late autumn, the temperature has not changed much, but some leaves have turned yellow.

The surface of the river is still vast, but it is covered by a cloud of smog rising in the morning, which is so vague that it cannot be seen clearly.

Qi Muchu looked at the time, it was only seven o'clock in the morning.

Leaving aside the matter of going out for morning exercises, Ji Li seldom goes out so early for work.

...

Somewhat irritably, he lit a cigarette, and Qi Muchu pressed his stomach again, which started to feel uncomfortable after midnight.

It wasn't until Ji Li's figure was no longer seen downstairs that Qi Muchu put out his cigarette and dialed a number at the same time: "Check out another person for me, Zhou Jun, who seems to be in the import and export business."

Xu Qing on the phone just woke up. He didn't participate in yesterday's overtime activities. He was in a daze. Assistant Xu only felt that he was very familiar with the tone: "...It's cold, should the Zhou family go bankrupt?"

Qi Muchu's already hoarse voice was obviously lower: "What?"

"...Mr. Qi?!"

It was obvious that the boss over there was in a bad mood, a trace of panic appeared in Xu Qing's voice, and she became sober for a moment.

"What did you just say? Is that Zhou Jun? Which Jun... Ah, no need, I can take care of it, I'll check it out!"

After hanging up the phone and returning to the house, Qi Muchu came to the kitchen and filled another bowl of sweet soup.

Although the continuous overtime work made his stomach a little uncomfortable and he didn't want to eat, Qi Muchu still insisted on drinking a few more bowls.

The soup made by my wife must be finished, of course.

After drinking the sweet soup, Qi Muchu went to take a bath and change clothes, and then returned to the bedroom.

Ji Li didn't have the habit of folding the quilt in the morning, and the bed was a bit messy. Qi Muchu noticed that the side where he usually sleeps, and the half near the end of the bed also had some traces of being pressed by someone.

Thinking of the sleeping position that Professor Ji likes to ride on one leg when he is asleep, he imagined out of his mind that Ji Li habitually extended his leg to this side last night even though he was not around.

Qi Muchu raised the corners of his lips slightly.

I feel better again.

However, when he woke up, it was already past noon, and there was still no movement from Ji Li...

Qi Muchu forced himself to concentrate on processing the emails sent in the morning.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he picked up the phone on time.

"Hello?"

Ji Li's voice quickly rang on the phone.

Ji Li didn't wait for him to ask, and said, "The team building is over, and we're going back to school soon."

The young man's voice is clear and light.

So much so that on the phone side, Mr. Qi's feeling of being surrounded by thick fog seemed to see the light of day again in an instant.

Qi Muchu: "Then I'll pick you up from school."

Ji Li still didn't refuse, but smiled brightly on the phone: "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

Qi Muchu raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said with a smile, "Yes."

However, the corners of Mr. Qi's raised lips were just about to rise.

Another clear, unfamiliar bass came from the phone: "Senior, who are you talking to?"

Qi Muchu: "..."

The team building project of the Institute of Technology is to climb a short mountain.

After all, this is a team composed of senior intellectuals who have been sitting in the laboratory all year round.

Asking these people to trek through mountains and underwater deserts, or stand in front of experimental instruments to observe data all day can be done, but exercising in the name of breathing outdoor air is...

Being able to climb a short mountain is already the limit.

Ji Li is the youngest among them, and the most lively and active. After all, he has also learned fighting karate, but after climbing down the mountain, his legs are too sore to lift.

Fortunately, this trip has been very rewarding...

"Senior, how about I take you home directly."

Qiu Changming, a junior from the same school, drove the car today, and it happened that he was Ji Li's assistant now, so Ji Li came back with his car.

Qiu Changming has a baby face, usually cheerful and enthusiastic, and is very popular in school.

Knowing that Professor Xiao Ji can't drive, he offered to suggest: "I don't have work in the afternoon anyway, why don't I just send the senior home directly."

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ji Li suddenly received a call.

Professor Ji answered the call with a smile, and his voice was light and hearty.

After hanging up the phone, he said directly: "No, thank you. My husband will pick me up later."

Qiu Changming: "..."

"The senior's husband is really considerate. He is so busy with work that he specially came to pick you up from school." Qiu Changming said with a smile.

Ji Li blinked: "...do you know my husband?"

Otherwise how do you know he is busy?

Qiu Changming was taken aback for a moment, and then he still smiled and said: "Mr. Qi didn't come to our school to give a speech last week. Everyone in the school knows that he belongs to the senior..."

"Oh, oh oh."

Ji Li reacted, and suddenly remembered the words Qi Muchu said that night.

Competition.

At least, now the whole school really knows that he and himself are a couple.

Mr. Qi's goal has been achieved.

Although apart from Qin Heng, Ji Li didn't feel that anyone else was competing with Mr. Qi.

If we must talk about the effect of Mr. Qi's high-profile speech... probably when he came to the school early in the morning, he met Principal Wen who was in charge of the School of Finance and Economics.

And Principal Wen, who has always been arrogant and has no relationship with the Institute of Technology, even took the initiative to talk to Ji Li.

Although the awkward chat ended up with Ji Li's face blindness, thanks to a colleague reminding him that he knew that the person on the other side who was reminiscing with him was Principal Wen, so it ended awkwardly.

But thinking about it now, when Headmaster Wen talked to him, he did want to bring the topic to his husband several times, and he looked like he was asking for something...

Thinking of this, Ji Li suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

I really don't know if Qi Muchu knew that after his high-profile debut, he would have a principal Wen who was in his fifties and was once incompatible with the polytechnic...

What mood will Mr. Qi be in.

Thinking of this, Ji Li couldn't hold back, and let out a laugh.

Qiu Changming, who was driving next to him, glanced in Ji Li's direction, and suddenly said: "It's a coincidence, Mr. Qi and I are also alumni. I heard Mr. Qi's name when I was a graduate student abroad."

"That's right, that's quite a coincidence." Ji Li said.

Seeing that Ji Li didn't inquire further about the fact that he and Mr. Qi are alumni, Qiu Changming's baby face expression became a little unnatural.

He tightened the steering wheel in his hands, a little confused about what Professor Ji was thinking, but because he was too curious, he couldn't help but continue chatting: "It's a coincidence... I heard that Senior Qi was very busy when I was in school,He never fell in love, and he was very fierce, and those who confessed to him ran back crying..."

Realizing that he might have talked too much, Qiu Changming paused, and then turned the topic back to Ji Li: "So how did the senior manage to communicate with him...?"

"comminicate?"

This question really stunned Ji Li for a moment.

Mainly, he felt that he and Qi Muchu had never communicated.

If you have spoken less than a hundred words in one year of marriage, is it considered communication?

Well, after Mr. Qi settled down in Bin City recently, he communicated a little more.

But apart from communicating in bed, they seem to be doing their own thing?...

By the way, it is not.

Thinking that his vlog became more productive because of Mr. Qi's joining, Ji Li said: "I don't communicate much at ordinary times, we go to the supermarket together, and when we get home, he cooks for me, and then we eat together..."

"puff……"

This answer was obviously something that Qiu Changming never thought of, "Senior Qi, he cooks for you??"

"yes."

Ji Li was also taken aback by the other party's shocked look: "He cooks delicious food."

Qiu Changming: "...you guys still go to the supermarket together?!!"

Ji Li: Isn't this something normal couples would do?

Ji Li, who really didn't know what Qiu Changming was excited about: "What?"

"……nothing."

Qiu Changming had already startled himself so weak that he was a little embarrassed: "It's just that when I was studying abroad, Senior Qi never..."

"I mean, I didn't expect people like Senior Qi and you to do such ordinary things."

"..."

Ji Li didn't notice his tone, mainly because he suddenly thought of something else... The first time I heard that he and Qi Muchu went to the supermarket, Ye Qing and Qiu Changming had the same reaction, and it was the sameSaid.

But Ye Qing knew Ji Li well.

Knowing his recent obsession with accumulating living materials, I am more amazed that Mr. Qi is willing to take the time to purchase ingredients and cook.

At that time when Ye Qing said that, Ji Li didn't take it to heart, but now that Junior Qiu is also so surprised, Ji Li can't help but start to doubt again——

Is Qi Muchu's usual workload really heavy?

And I don't know him too well?

He thought of Mr. Qi telling him this morning that he had to go to his company to sign the documents.

Ji Li suddenly felt that whether the documents were signed or not was another matter, and it was time to go to his husband's company to see what was going on.

The car quickly entered the campus and stopped at the entrance of the research building. Ji Li politely said, "Thank you, Brother Qiu."

"Senior, you are polite."

Ji Li took off his seat belt and was about to get out of the car, when Qiu Changming called him again: "Senior Qi doesn't seem to have arrived yet, why don't you wait in my car for a while, senior. It's cold outside. ... I just have a problemI want to ask you."

At this moment, there were no cars parked around, and Qi Muchu didn't arrive, so Ji Li didn't shirk, and asked, "What's the problem?"

Qiu Changming fished his own pad from the back seat, unlocked it, and then opened the app to show Ji Li a physical model and formula.

"This is the model I built recently. Although the model has been established, the results can't be calculated when the data is demonstrated. Senior help me to find out what is wrong?"

"good."

Ji Li was never evasive about asking him questions, he immediately lowered his eyes, and his eyes quickly scanned the densely packed mathematical formulas on the screen.

Once it comes to work, the characteristic of selflessness reappears, and Professor Ji directly finds out one, two, three, four, five, five questions for Qiu Changming.

"...So many?!" Qiu Changming was surprised.

It's not just me who makes so many mistakes.

But Ji Li was able to find so many mistakes in such a short period of time...

Ji Li: "In fact, these five points can all be summarized into one reason, but let's talk about these five points first."

He used the electronic pen attached to the pad to draw five circles on Qiu Changming's notes.

Modern office equipment is good at this point, you can make changes and undo changes at will, and Ji Li doesn't have to worry about messing with Hua Qiu Changming's original notes when he fills in the correct formula next to him.

Qiu Changming is also very educated. Seeing that Ji Li is so serious, he quickly restrained his thoughts and carefully read what Ji Li wrote.

Across the console in the middle of the car, both of them had to shift sideways to the middle.

When Qi Muchu arrived, through the windshield at the front of the car, he saw Ji Li sitting in the car with someone, head to head, getting very close.

The author has something to say:

Since the author doesn't want to engage in a layout where "rivals in love" appear one by one and then clarifies and solves them, and wants to directly speed up the progress of the copywriting and let Lili cooperate with acting and fall in love as soon as possible, so I want to arrange for a wealthy old man to go on stage with a teen idol!All together!So recently Mr. Qi will crash OvO

I'm too sleepy today, so I'll update it earlier, and there are still small red envelopes in the comments