Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

"Is your cold feeling better?"

After Chi Qinghe sent a message to his assistant, he raised his hand to touch Gong Huasui's forehead, "It's still a little hot."

"I'm much better now."

Gong Huasui rested his arms on the armrests on both sides of the swivel chair, leaning even lower, his dark brown eyes staring straight at the people below without blinking.

The posture of looking down carries a sense of oppression, is domineering and tough, and extremely aggressive, with the intention of demarcating territory, making people's legs and feet tremble uncontrollably.

But the next second, he rubbed Chi Qinghe's palm skillfully, and the brutal beast instantly turned into a soft and cute cat.

"How about you? Do you feel uncomfortable? Have you been infected by me?"

"I am fine."

Chi Qinghe swallowed the cough at the bottom of his throat, thinking that those special medicines seemed to be useless. He would have to find a chance to take two more pills later.

Gong Huansui's eyes were like a detector, scanning Chi Qinghe carefully, but he didn't find any signs of illness. The heavy stone in his heart suddenly fell, and he stood up and leaned on the desk.

"Online..."

"Online..."

They both spoke at the same time.

Chi Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then he gestured politely and said with a smile, "You go first."

Gong Huasui pursed his lips, clasped his hands on the edge of the table, and scratched his nails restlessly, making an almost inaudible crunching sound.

"Qinghe, will those things on the Internet affect you? Did I cause you a lot of trouble?"

"Opinions don't represent facts. I don't care about outside opinions, and they don't affect me. As for trouble..."

Chi Qinghe pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke in Gong Huasui's nervous and frightened eyes.

"To be precise, it can't be called a trouble. Obligations and responsibilities are more accurate. I am your partner, the closest person to you besides your family. We will be bound together for the rest of our lives. I need and am willing to take responsibility for you and assume all the obligations clearly stipulated by the law."

When saying these words, Chi Qinghe's tone was serious, even more formal than a board vote.

But to Gong Huasui, it was just another form of confession.

The closest... for the rest of our lives... bound...

He loves these words so much!

"Qinghe, you have already said my wedding vows, what should I say?" His eyelashes trembled, and his voice and breathing became disordered.

"Say you love me, say yes, I do, whatever you want to say. Just don't talk about running away from me or leaving me. I love to hear it."

"Okay." Gong Huasui tightened his arm muscles and pretended to be indifferent. "Then, should we get married...should I marry you, or...should I marry you?"

"this."

Chi Qinghe was also in a dilemma. He knew the real reason why Gong Huasui asked this question, which was simply to decide who was the top.

He pressed his forehead and said, "How about we decide by rock-paper-scissors? Whoever wins gets to marry her."

“So casual!”

Chi Qinghe said, "Is there a better way?"

Gong Huasui kept his lips tightly closed, and after a long ideological struggle, he suddenly stood up straight, hugged Chi Qinghe in his arms, and shouted loudly.

"Qinghe, I'll marry you! Come on, have sex with me!"

His voice was so loud that the entire floor seemed to hear his determination.

After Chi Qinghe recovered from the pain in his ears, he raised his arm and patted Gong Huasui on the back, "You don't have to force yourself."

Gong Huasui continued to shout, "No pressure! I'm not forcing you at all! I've already arranged my dowry! I'm just waiting for you to marry me!"

Chi Qinghe raised his eyebrows, "Not forcing yourself? Sui Sui, your eyes don't say that."

"Eyes are the most deceiving, Qinghe is not allowed to look!"

Gong Huasui quickly raised his left hand and covered his eyes. Chi Qinghe refused to let him go and forcibly pried his arm off.

As a result, the right arm was raised, and Chi Qinghe did the same.

But Gong Huasui was determined not to let him see. She waved her arms around like hot wheels, insisting on the fact that she was going to marry him.

Chi Qinghe lowered his eyes and laughed, then stood up from his chair.

She reached through his arms and held Gong Huasui's face in her hands. It was soft and smooth, just like a peeled egg. He couldn't hold back his instinct deep in his heart, so he held it, rubbed it, and pinched it.

This action was too teasing and was immediately stopped by Gong Huasui.

Chi Qinghe nodded in response, but his hands did not stop moving.

Gong Huasui was just talking, his eyebrows were wrinkled into a mountain, but he didn't move at all and pushed away the hands that were making trouble on his face.

He even moved his head closer to make it easier for Chi Qinghe to pinch him.

Both of them are "duplicitous".

"Qinghe, is my face funny?"

"Not fun."

"It's not fun, but you keep playing. You just know how to bully me!"

Chi Qinghe's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly leaned close to Gong Huasui's ear and whispered something in secret.

Immediately afterwards, Gong Huansui's face turned red, his eyes opened wide, his face full of disbelief and surprise, as if he couldn't believe that such straightforward and vulgar words would one day come out of Chi Qinghe's mouth.

His Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes were affected by the words. He kept glancing at the young man's rosy lips, and his voice couldn't help but tremble when he spoke.

“Qinghe…you…who did you learn this from…this is wrong…it’s not right!”

“There’s that part in a lot of movies.”

Although Chi Qinghe had zero practical experience, he had a wealth of theoretical knowledge. "It doesn't matter if it's wrong. I only do this kind of thing to you anyway. As long as you can accept it, it can't be considered as me bullying you, right?"

Gong Huasui's ears were swollen and red, his mouth opened and closed, opened and closed repeatedly, he scratched his ears and cheeks, unable to utter a word.

He was expecting this to happen, but in the dream, he should be the one doing it for Qinghe, not the other way around, with Qinghe serving him!

Seeing Gong Huasui blushing and unable to speak for a long time, Chi Qinghe automatically understood that his skills were not good and he was being disliked. He gritted his teeth and said rather embarrassedly.

"If you're really afraid of getting scratched, I can..."

Gong Huasui quickly covered his mouth and stammered, "I am willing, I am willing! I am willing to do anything you want to do to me!"