Ji Li admits that he is sloppy, but who said that sloppy must be bad?

Looking at Qi Muchu's clear eyes, he still had the same thought: "It doesn't matter if you are one in ten, it can only show that we are destined. So we should be lucky... um."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hugged, a very direct hug.

Ji Li is sitting on the table now, and it is convenient for the other party to hug him like this, so he simply raised his hand and hugged the other party back.

The scent of grass and trees on the opponent's body filled his breath, Ji Li didn't know why, but couldn't help but want to laugh.

And Qi Muchu's eyes, which were as dark as the bottom of a pond, also shone a little, besides the corners of his lips constantly rising, there was also a relaxed and gratified expression on his face.

The fury of thunder also dissipated, and what's more, Qi Muchu laughed outright.

He hugged the young man in his arms tightly, as if wishing to integrate him into his flesh and blood again, Qi Muchu sighed softly: "Li Li, baby...how are you so good..."

Ji Li shook his leg, thinking that he was okay, that is, average.

But if it can make my husband feel at ease, he doesn't mind being better.

However, after hugging like this for a while, Qi Muchu suddenly said, "So what happened to that butter cookie?"

Ji Li: "..."

Wait, so why is Mr. Qi still obsessed with butter cookies??

Qi Muchu let him go gently, and looked into his eyes again, "Also, baby just said that I am one in tenth?... Then how many blind dates are there?"

Ji Li: "..."

His eyes were nowhere to rest again.

Well, the reality is that there are more than 30 people. Although more than half of them have simply added WeChat and have never met, but in detail, they are all considered as blind dates...

Qi Muchu spoke slowly, as if full of thought: "Among dozens of people, how many of you gave butter cookies? The probability is one in ten?"

After finishing speaking, he narrowed his eyes: "Lili... You said you could explain it to me."

Ji Li's legs trembled in fright, and he hurriedly said something: "I just can't remember it, so I don't know how to explain it!"

Qi Muchu took a step closer and swept everything in the book to the ground.

The desk is very spacious, but it can't support Mr. Qi's momentum even stronger.The documents on the desktop were smashed to the ground, at the same time, Ji Li was dragged and leaned towards Qi Muchu.

Ji Li:?

"It's true... whoever goes on a blind date will prepare a gift in advance, I must have given it to him casually...!"

Professor Ji tried hard to hold down his clothes, but still missed, and pulled him to Qi Muchu who was near: "I'll be lighter."

Ji Li: "..."

Qi Muchu raised the corners of his lips: "There's no rush. My wife thinks about it slowly."

Ji Li: "..."

Wait, it's still daytime.

And isn't it said that the office has a great impact on performance?Although Mr. Qi also locked the door when he entered just now...

But Ji Li remembered that the sound insulation of Mr. Qi's room was actually not very good.

Sometimes when the assistants outside were talking and screaming, he could hear everything...

Ji Li subconsciously covered his mouth.

The key is how do you think about yourself??

...

For the next half of the afternoon, felt that Mr. Qi was too excited.

Finally fell down on the desk, Ji Li with red eyes thought so.

The days of winter are short, and when the sun is setting towards the west, Qi Muchu gently kissed the corners of his lover's eyes, and helped him up: "... Be good, don't cry."

"That's not what you said at first." Ji Li found that his voice was hoarse!

Who said it was lighter?

"And this table is not comfortable at all, it's so hard..."

Professor Ji, who was lifted up, felt pain everywhere, and his eye sockets became even redder.

Qi Muchu's response was to pick him up directly, and put him down on the sofa in the small lounge: "It's my fault, sorry baby, I couldn't control it for a while."

Ji Li: "..."

Ji Li wants to say that you can't control it, you don't want to control it at all!

He said that the office is inconvenient, but in fact, he probably thought about it many times, otherwise how could he make it so comprehensive over and over again!

——a table, which is completely used by him.

Ji Li simply ignored him.

Qi Muchu had already brought him clothes.

She completely lowered her body and squatted beside Ji Li with her knees folded, at eye level with him.

Qi Muchu coaxed him: "Don't be angry, it's because you are too attractive."

"It shouldn't have anything to do with that." Ji Li: "Tell me, didn't you want to do this a long time ago?"

Qi Muchu smiled, noncommittal.

Ji Li looked at the time, and couldn't help but twitched his mouth: "...The key is that we didn't go out all afternoon... Aren't you very busy, how can you do this! Then what do people outside think!"

Thinking of this, Professor Ji had no place to rest his limbs, and felt that the office was not sacred anymore: "And... that desk outside, can you still work on it normally in the future?"

Qi Muchu was once again so cute by him, and smiled: "It's not that no one came to look for it."

"As for the table..." Qi Muchu wanted to talk about his own table, and he could use it however he wanted.

But when the topic changed, what he blurted out was: "I'm afraid there will be some influence. I'm afraid I will inadvertently recall Lili's jade body in the future..."

"Stop, stop." Ji Li interrupted him: "Not serious."

Qi Muchu smiled again, and came to grab his hand, with a soft voice: "Don't be angry, can I make it up to Lili? What do you want?"

"...No need." Ji Li quickly shook his head.

Thinking about the to-do list he had just handed in, he was really afraid of Mr. Qi's compensation!

Ji Li: "That's fine, I'm fine. Really."

Qi Muchu was amused by him again, and laughed for a while before saying: "Is baby hungry? Do you want to wash it first?"

Ji Li: "...Yes."

"Okay." Qi Muchu directly picked him up again. There is a shower room inside the cubicle, which is dedicated to the president. Although the area is small, it feels no different from the one at home.

Using Mr. Qi's body wash, Ji Li also got the scent of plants and trees on his body.

...is quite refreshing.

Professor Ji, who had been tossing around all afternoon, finally regained his energy, and his mood became better.

He looked at Qi Muchu in the dense water vapor, and suddenly became very confident: "Most of the people I go on blind date are introduced by professors, I don't think it's good if I don't go. And there are many people who often come to see... Anyway,Even if I go on a blind date, it is at most a meal relationship. As for the cookies, I remembered that I should be the one who finished the meal with Mr. Luo.know what's in there."

When he said these things, Qi Muchu was serious all the time, and finally nodded in response: "En."

Ji Li: "Are you still jealous?"

Qi Muchu smiled again when he heard the words, nodded: "Yeah."

Ji Li: "..."

"Then I have to ask." Ji Li also laughed, his eyebrows beaming with malice: "How many times has Mr. Qi met before me?"

Qi Muchu looked at him, and said seriously: "I haven't met before."

Ji Li: "?"

"Really? None?"

Professor Ji was surprised: "Could it be that you always find a partner by yourself and fall in love freely?... How many times have you talked?"

"..."

The expression on Mr. Qi's face suddenly disappeared, and he raised his eyes slightly: "I look like such a leisurely person?"

Ji Li: "..."

Ji Li was intimidated by this look, and felt that Mr. Qi would really get angry if he continued to ask, and he decided that he couldn't bear the "anger" of the other party.

But Qi Muchu refused to give up, raised his chin and asked: "How many more talks about free love?...Why do you think so? How many more talks did Professor Ji talk about?"

Mr. Qi's eyes became darker visibly with the naked eye.

Ji Li: "..."

Forced to look at his lover, seeing him squinting his eyes again, Ji Li knew that the other person was angry again.

... I really need to ask myself.

Ji Li has always known a truth, that is, the topic of his ex is very sensitive.

After all, he and Qi Muchu had only known each other not long ago, and it was normal for the other party to have an ex before, who hasn't clicked on it yet.

Therefore, Ji Li should not bring up topics such as his ex by default. After all, pursuing the past is called turning over old scores, which is the most meaningless thing, and it will only affect the love experience in vain.

"...I'm just asking casually, don't worry about it." Ji Li blinked, then lowered his eyelashes, looking obedient: "Then..."

Ji Li decisively changed the subject: "It's your first blind date and you want to get married when you meet me? Why don't you choose again."

Qi Muchu's gaze was still scanning him up and down.

The two tightly pursed thin lips parted slightly, he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After a long time, he sighed softly, squeezed his hand and put it on his lips, kissed him, and then said: "Well. When you see Lili, you know that you don't need to choose again."

Ji Li: "No."

For the rest of the time, Ji Li was a little dizzy and had no strength.

He is hungry.

After washing and coming out to check the time, it was almost six o'clock when I got off work, Ji Li: "!"

Finally remembered that they are still in the company!!

"It's time to get off work! ... Your colleagues don't come to ask, they won't know what we are doing, right? ..."

Professor Ji, who has indeed done bad things all afternoon, is always inexplicably guilty.

Qi Muchu helped him put on his clothes and said, "No, as long as they don't rush to report to me, they don't need to tell me after get off work."

It's always been like this when working under him.

Ji Li remembered that even Assistant Xu would not take the initiative to approach Mr. Qi when he was free.

…For others, this kind of working atmosphere should be relaxed, because the leader does not pick trouble, there is no internal strife, there is no office struggle, and even if the work is a little bit busy, they will not feel tired.

But from Qi Muchu's point of view, isn't that a little lonely at the top?

Recalling that when they were talking about the script in Qi Muchu's mind and mentioned the No. 4 high-quality stock, Assistant Little Xu told him that Mr. Qi had no friends at all, that is, Mr. Zhao, who was as thick-skinned as a wall, dared to approach Mr. Qi., so Mr. Zhao is most like the fourth child.

At that time, their focus was on discussing the innocence of Zhao Dong's cousin, but now that he thought about it, Assistant Xu said that Mr. Qi had no friends, and Ji Li still found it weird to substitute his own husband.

...Although Mr. Qi feels cold, he is cold outside and hot inside. He is really a nice person.

Even Sister Qin commented on him that way.

And don't you feel lonely without friends?

Ji Li has been surrounded by a group of friends since he was a child, especially with Mr. Luo around, there is always a lively crowd around him, only the laughter and excitement that he can't get, and he has never felt lonely.

After work, the seniors and sisters treat him very well, and everyone is busy with their own affairs, but the office atmosphere is not dull at all.

...

But I am different from Mr. Qi after all.

Ji Li also understands that the other party has too many burdens, the company's affairs, outside affairs, and even the Feng family's affairs...

From Mr. Qi's standpoint, it's not normal to laugh and laugh with people all day, and there is a high probability that he doesn't have time to make friends.

...

Thinking about it this way, wouldn't it be... unreasonable for him to go on a blind date and marry him?

"What are you thinking?"

Qi Muchu touched the back of Ji Li's neck, and straightened the young man's collar: "Aren't you hungry? Go eat."

"...Okay." Ji Li raised his eyes: "Are you done with your work?"

Qi Muchu said: "There will be a video conference at 8 o'clock in the evening, let's have dinner first, then go home and do it."

"Yeah." Ji Li nodded suddenly, subconsciously not wanting to delay the other party's meeting, and remembering that Mr. Qi has a bad stomach, he should digest it before working after eating, so he immediately went to get his things.

"Hurry up, time is running out."

"..."

Before the collar of the shirt was adjusted, the young man next to him jumped out. He was wearing a white sweater, his skin was as fair as jade, and he really looked like a little rabbit...

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