Quick Wear: The Law of Salvation of Cannon Fodder

The next morning, sunlight shone through the window onto the bed. As Xie Qi opened his eyes, he felt a gentle touch on his wrist.

He turned his head and found Ji Qingze lying quietly beside him, his fingers gently stroking the scar on his wrist, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at it.

Xie Qi turned around and hugged Ji Qingze tightly in his arms. Then he buried his head in his collarbone and rubbed it gently, saying, "Brother, it really doesn't hurt at all. If you don't like it, I'll go get a scar removal surgery."

However, after hearing what Xie Qi said, Ji Qingze immediately replied without thinking: "No need." After all, surgery is actually a second injury, and he can't let Xie Qi get hurt again.

However, just when Ji Qingze was still thinking about what kind of watch to buy for Xie Qi, he suddenly felt a hand reaching out to his waist.

"What are you doing?" Ji Qingze's body stiffened instantly, and his voice became a little trembling.

"Brother, let me massage you." Xie Qi's voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of ambiguity and teasing.

"No... no need."

Ji Qingze's face flushed red and he stuttered a little. After he finished speaking, he threw back the quilt and prepared to get up.

However, as soon as he sat up, he felt a soreness in his waist, but it didn't hurt. He turned his head and looked at Xie Qi, who was lying on the bed with his hands supporting his head, a smile on his face, and asked doubtfully, "Is this really your first time?"

"Brother, do you think anyone would be with me if I did that before?"

"Then...then how come you...are so good..."

However, after hearing Ji Qingze's question, Xie Qi couldn't tell him that they had been doing this for several lifetimes. If he still hurt his wife, then he would not be the top anymore and would just be the bottom.

However, looking at Ji Qingze who was waiting for his answer, Xie Qi immediately said: "Brother, you don't know how much preparation I have made for this time and how long I have studied."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body unconsciously leaned against Ji Qingze's, his hands moving gently, rubbing Ji Qingze's waist. That warm atmosphere flowed between the two of them.

"Brother, you're the only one I have, really. I stayed up late for several days just to be with you..."

At this time, Ji Qing's face was already red. Before Xie Qi could finish speaking, he gently broke free from Xie Qi's arms and said, "I want to get up."

Although he was pushed away by Ji Qingze, Xie Qi's face was filled with a happy smile. He looked at Ji Qingze who walked into the bathroom, and the peace and satisfaction in his heart made him lose his sleepiness.

Then he sat up, slowly walked into the bathroom, and gently closed the door.

By the time the two came out of the bathroom, it was already past breakfast time.

At this moment, Xie Qi, who was completely bored, sat on the big sofa in the living room watching boring TV programs with empty eyes and his mind had long since flown away.

At this moment, Ji Qingze, who had just finished a phone call, walked over to sit next to Xie Qi and asked calmly, "Do you want to go back to school? Do you want to continue singing?"

After Xie Qi was whitewashed, everyone knew that the original works of popular songs on the Internet were all written by Xie Qi, and this also made many companies see Xie Qi's commercial value.

The call just now was from a friend who had a good relationship with Ji Qingze. He originally wanted to contact Xie Qi directly and wanted to sign Xie Qi, a potential singer.

But he couldn't get through to Xie Qi on the phone, so he had to ask his friends for help. For such a talented person, it is natural to strike first.

However, after hearing Ji Qingze's words, Xie Qi said directly: "I don't want to, my life is very good now."

Going to school was out of the question, and singing was even more out of the question. If he really signed a contract with the company, he would have to go out every day, so how could he continue to be a jerk at home? Most importantly, how could he stick with his wife?

However, after hearing Xie Qi's words, Ji Qingze thought that Xie Qi was heartbroken by the previous events, so he even said something against his will about his favorite music.

So, he held Xie Qi's hand distressedly and said gently: "Xie Qi, come home with me. I want to take you to meet my family."

"Really? When? Now? What gifts do I need to prepare?"

Seeing Xie Qi's excited expression, Ji Qing couldn't help but laugh and replied, "We'll go back tonight after I finish the work on hand."

After the two of them made their decision, Ji Qingze went out to work, leaving Xie Qi alone at home, excited and at a loss, looking forward to today's meeting.

At this moment, Xie Qi was lying quietly on the sofa, staring at the ceiling, thinking in his mind what kind of gift would be appropriate to give tonight.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and sat up abruptly from the sofa. He almost forgot that he owned a company.

So without any hesitation, he quickly picked up his phone and dialed the agent's number.

The agent's puzzled voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, Mr. Xie, what's going on?"

"He Li, help me prepare the betrothal gifts and propose marriage on my behalf."

He Li was stunned when he heard this, and then asked in surprise, "Propose marriage? You?"

"That's right. Please help me prepare the betrothal gifts and bring them to the Ji family tonight to propose to Ji Qingze."

He Li was shocked after hearing this. He never expected that his boss would actually propose marriage to Ji Qingze.

At this point, he finally understood why his boss had always paid special attention to the Ji family. It turned out that the real reason was that his boss had a crush on the young master of the Ji family.

However, the entire industry now knew that Ji Qingze was dating Xie Qi, the recently popular Internet celebrity. And now, his boss wanted to interfere, which made He Li very confused.

Poor He Li keeps calling "Mr. Xie" and doesn't know that his boss is Xie Qi. Maybe if I tell him now that Xie Qi is his boss, he may not believe it.

However, he knew from the information online that Ji Qingze and Xie Qi should be very loving now, so he hesitated for a while, but couldn't help asking: "Mr. Xie, are you mistaken? Are you sure it's Ji Qingze? Not his sister?"

Xie Qi didn't understand what he meant at all and immediately retorted, "Of course it's not his sister! It's Ji Qingze! Don't make a mistake."

"But...but..." Isn't he with Xie Qi?

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xie Qi.

"Don't mention buts. Even if I use the entire Xie Group as a betrothal gift, it's fine. As long as you do a good job today, your year-end bonus will be doubled." Xie Qi's tone was so firm that He Li was shocked.

But then, He Li changed his attitude and said respectfully, "Don't worry, Mr. Xie! Leave this matter to me, and there will be absolutely no problem!"

At this moment, the only thing in He Li's mind was that the year-end bonus would be doubled.

After hanging up the phone, He Li felt a little conflicted, but he immediately cheered up.

He patted his face and consoled himself: "It doesn't matter that Ji Qingze has a boyfriend. It was his boss who stole his love away. He is just a poor worker."

Before it got dark, He Li had already prepared the crucial contract according to his boss's instructions.

The weight of this contract would have shocked the entire business world if anyone had seen it. However, faced with so many options, his boss only had his eye on this one contract.

He Li sighed inwardly. He had never imagined that his boss's secret crush on Ji Qingze was so deep.

When He Li arrived at Ji's house, Xie Qi and the others were still on their way.