Rebirth: I escort the male god

Huo Qiyan was drowsy when he heard Feng Rucen's voice. Before he could even feel surprised, he was frightened by the furious look on his face.

Following his gaze, I looked at myself——on my body…

Huo Qiyan patted Ai Yu's shoulder with a headache, "Brother, you go down first."

Ai Yu didn't even raise his head and continued with his work. "Wait a minute, I'm almost done sewing. Please don't stand up. If you do, all my efforts will be wasted and I will quit."

Huo Qiyan: ...But you kept lying on me, which made my brother misunderstand!

Feng Rucen calmed down when he heard Ai Yu's voice. He took two steps forward and saw the situation clearly. It turned out that Ai Yu was not lying in Huo Qiyan's arms, but was half-squatting, sewing buttons for Huo Qiyan?

"Xiao Qi, what's going on?"

Huo Qiyan slumped weakly in the chair, looking as if he had given up resisting. Before he could even say a word, Ai Yu expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Huo Xiaoqi, can you please sit still? I'm almost done. I need to tie the thread. Sit up and try."

As she spoke, she was about to reach out to pull his leg, but she touched his hand instead...

Ai Yu looked up in surprise, only to see Feng Rucen looking at him gloomily... the thread in his hand...

"Brother, let me do it. You take a rest."

"Tsk." Ai Yu stood up with some difficulty and handed the needle in his hand to Feng Rucen. "Okay, okay, here you go, stingy guy. Xiao Qi is also my brother, okay? You always act like you're trying to snatch him away from me."

Huo Qiyan's face turned red when he heard what he said, "Brother..."

"Okay, okay, I won't say any more," Ai Yu said, looking like he couldn't stand it any more. "When you're done, quickly arrange what we just talked about. After all, we have to go to prison tomorrow..."

Seeing Feng Rucen was there too, Ai Yu didn't say the rest of the words. He gave Huo Qiyan a look that said "you understand" and left, leaving the place to the young couple.

Feng Rucen quickly sewed Huo Qiyan's pants. Huo Qiyan stood up and buttoned his pants again, then looked at Feng Rucen awkwardly, "Brother, why are you here?"

It’s not even time for get out of class to end yet.

Feng Rucen: "We don't have classes in the afternoon, so I'll come early to wait for you to eat."

"Brother, you should have told me earlier so that I could finish my work and concentrate on accompanying you?" Huo Qiyan said embarrassedly, and then his eyes fell on the cake beside him, a little surprised, "Ah! Brother, you also bought me a small cake!"

God knows, he has been craving for sweets and fried foods recently. Well, he must eat a few more bites of this cake!

Feng Rucen: "Yeah, by the way, what happened just now?"

Hearing this question, Huo Qiyan's body froze, and he scratched his fingers in confusion, "Brother, can you please stop asking?"

It's really embarrassing...

Feng Rucen didn't say anything, just stared at him quietly. Huo Qiyan slumped his shoulders in frustration, "Well...it seems that it won't work."

As the struggle was hopeless, Huo Qiyan had no choice but to tell Feng Rucen about the matter.

It turned out that after Huo Qiyan and Feng Rucen finished their complaints in the morning, they continued to deal with their own affairs in the office. Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, a public relations officer from another club came to visit. The other party was dressed too seductively, with a lot of jingling accessories on her body.

After finishing the conversation, Huo Qiyan and Ai Yu stood up to see the girl out. As a result, at some point, the accessories on the girl got hooked on the button on Huo Qiyan's pants. When she stood up and pulled, Huo Qiyan's button fell to the ground gloriously.

Hearing this, Feng Rucen was still a little confused, "Then why don't you go to the lounge and change into something else?"

Anyway, there are usually several sets of formal suits prepared in the lounge.

Huo Qiyan held his forehead with his hand and said, "I can't change. My cousin attended two meetings this morning and soiled two sets of clothes. He also wore all the clothes in my lounge..."

So there was no choice but to ask Li Minghao to find the front line, and the two of them were mending their pants...

Feng Rucen: ...

I have to say, it's quite speechless, but there's also some funny bits in it.

Feng Rucen smoothed his clothes for him, "How could Ai Yu, a grown man, dirty two sets of clean clothes? And you too, you didn't even know to go to the lounge to change your pants and then mend them. What if Ai Yu didn't know how to hit you accurately, and you got stabbed, right?"

"Oh... I know I was wrong, brother..."

Feng Rucen sighed helplessly: "Okay, I don't mean to blame you, come and have some cake."

Huo Qiyan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Wow! Little cake~Little cake~Strawberry little cake~Brother, cut it into bigger pieces..."

But Feng Rucen just cut it as usual, not too big. Seeing Huo Qiyan pouting in dissatisfaction, he quickly explained, "Aren't we going to Grandma Chen's to eat roast chicken later? You're eating so much cake now..."

This time, Feng Rucen didn't need to coax Huo Qiyan, as she was already happily eating the cake. After Huo Qiyan had eaten a piece, Feng Rucen quickly wrapped up the remaining half of the cake in his hand, then walked out with the cake.

Huo Qiyan looked at Feng Rucen's back with some eagerness, and sighed in his heart, "I can't eat again. If I had known, I should have eaten slower just now."

Feng Rucen was gone for a long time. When he came back, Huo Qiyan was already dealing with the things at hand. Seeing him come back, he said without even raising his head: "Brother, wait for me for an hour. I can go home after I finish these things."

Feng Rucen heard this and did not disturb him. He found a comfortable position on the sofa and read his questions.

His exercise book was too thick, so he went to the library to scan it and saved it as an electronic file. Whenever he had to wait for Huo Qiyan, he would take it out to look at it and do some exercises at the same time.

After Huo Qiyan finished his work, he went downstairs with Feng Rucen and gloriously skipped work early amid the envious gazes of everyone in the secretary's office.

Feng Rucen drove to the agreed location. Because it was a private restaurant by reservation, there were not many people. When Huo Qiyan and the others arrived, there was only one table of guests sitting in the hall.

The chrysanthemum-viewing room that Feng Rucen booked was at the back, so Huo Qiyan and the others followed the waiter to the back. When they passed by the plum-viewing pavilion, they happened to meet your guests coming out.

The waiter took Feng Rucen and the other person and instinctively hid aside.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Huo? Mr. Huo, are you here for dinner?"

Huo Qiyan frowned. The hoarse voice made him feel very uncomfortable. When he looked up, he saw a mean man looking at him in a mean way.

Seeing that it was him, Huo Qiyan frowned even deeper. Did he not check the almanac before going out? Since he had met this bitch, there was no need to think about who was inside.

Feng Rucen took a step forward, blocking the sight of the mean man, "Xiao Qi, didn't you say you were hungry? Let's go."

Unexpectedly, the mean man saw that they wanted to leave, and hurried forward to block their way, "No, Mr. Huo, our Mr. Feng is here too, do you want to meet him together?"