Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

The play was sung by Boss Qi and Lin Ji, and with the teacher leading the way, the performance wasn't too bad.

In Lin Ji's words, it was enough to deal with him.

After the song, Jiang Que came on stage and stuffed the folded banknotes into the lapel of Lin Ji's costume.

The people in the troupe tactfully withdrew. Before Lin Ji could say anything, Jiang Que picked him up and carried him upstairs.

There are quite a few private rooms on the second floor for watching plays.

The room where Jiang Que often stayed was kicked open.

The men who followed them helped them close the door and then stood guard at the door.

Lin Ji was laid flat on the round wooden tea table, his face still with heavy makeup on. Jiang Que leaned over and wanted to kiss him but Lin Ji dodged him.

"Lip balm... rubbed onto clothes, that's not good."

Jiang Que smiled, took out a gray handkerchief from his pocket and simply removed the makeup on his lips: "Is this okay, Mr. Lin?"

Lin Ji didn't say anything, Jiang Que lowered his head and kissed him.

Her hands were busy untying his heavy costume until it was completely spread out on the round table.

With the man's instigation, Lin Ji raised his hands above his head and clasped them tightly on the edge of the round table. His lips were slightly parted, and his passionate eyes fell on the man's rolling Adam's apple and the glasses chain that kept shaking on his cheek.

After looking for a while, Lin Ji reached out and gently unbuttoned Jiang Que's clothes.

Lin Ji was sleeping on the soft couch nearby. Jiang Que found some warm water to wash him and remove the stage makeup on his face.

Lin Ji changed his clothes and felt refreshed. Jiang Que bent down and kissed him on the face, then opened the door and went out.

"President."

The female secretary had been guarding the door since early morning. When Jiang Que came out, she bowed her head respectfully: "The ones who caused trouble just now were all servants of the Gu family. I have arrested them all and sent them to the police station."

"Where are those invoices from Country R?"

"It is still in Mr. Lin's hands and has not been handed over to the Gu family."

Jiang Que suddenly raised his eyes, smiling: "Yan Xin, what do you think of his feelings towards Gu Hanyi?"

"I don't know."

"The Gu family will be locked up for a few days. They want the order, right? If I give it to them, I want to see if the people in the Gu family are willing to take it."

"Okay, President."

Jiang Que stood outside the door for a while. Boss Qi, who had just changed his clothes, passed by downstairs. Their eyes met. Boss Qi smiled slightly and leaned over to gesture to him.

Jiang Que glanced at him with a complicated expression, then turned away and walked in.

Boss Qi smiled and walked away slowly without saying anything.

Lin Ji woke up and found himself lying in Jiang Que's room.

In the evening, the sky was slightly orange.

Lin Ji smelled the smell on his body and found that he had already washed.

When going downstairs, Jiang Que was talking to several Chamber of Commerce bosses in the living room, and Lin Ji waited in the corridor for a while.

A Chamber of Commerce boss saw him coming out of Jiang Que's room and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, but he did not show any other emotions.

Lin Ji knew that this group of people looked down on him, but because of Jiang Que he wouldn't say much.

He used to work for the Gu family, and now that the Gu family is in trouble, he is still trying to please Jiang Que and have fun. Who knows what people outside might say about him.

Is it a villain's success, or is it ungrateful?

After seeing off the group of bosses, Jiang Que looked up at Lin Ji who was standing at the escalator in the corridor: "Everyone has left, but you still haven't come down. Are you planning to dry up there and become a dried corpse?"

Lin Ji: “…”

Lin Ji looked relieved. He placed his hands on the second-floor fence and looked down at Jiang Que: "President Jiang, I'm hungry. I want to eat the noodles you cooked."

Jiang Que: “…”

Eat eat eat, you know how to eat.

It's all in vain that I eat so much but don't gain weight.

Jiang Que cursed in his heart and looked impatient, but he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the kitchen.

Lin Ji stood on the second floor and watched his back as he left. A warmth flashed in his eyes. He went downstairs and followed Jiang Que to watch him cook like last time.

Jiang Que prepared the base sauce and stood in front of the stove with chopsticks in hand, waiting for the noodles to be cooked. His broad back, quietly surrounded by the steaming mist under the light, made people feel extremely at ease.

Lin Ji's heart moved and he slowly stepped forward.

She put her hands around Jiang Que's waist, put her face on Jiang Que's back and said softly, "You are so nice."

Jiang Que’s hand holding the chopsticks paused.

Then he stirred the noodles in the pot as if nothing had happened and let Lin Ji hug him from behind.