Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

When Jiang Dahai found that he couldn't get through to Jiang Zhiyi, his anger reached its peak:

"Assistant Li, call Jiang Zhiyi.

Tell him that he must come back to attend Cheng'er's birthday party in five days."

Assistant Li, who had been standing next to Jiang Dahai, showed hesitation on his face.

He knew that if that thing happened in five days, the life he was responsible for would never be cleared.

Although he was just following orders, Jiang Zhiyi's death was ultimately related to him.

Special Assistant Jiang Li started to stay still for a long time without any response, and Jiang Dahai became impatient:

"Why does Special Assistant Li regret this?"

Special Assistant Li suddenly woke up, wondering why he was so confused just now.

"No, I'll contact the young master right away."

Jiang Dahai looked at Li Tezhu, whose hands were shaking as he dialed Jiang Zhiyi's number, and sneered:

"Do you think you'll be clean if you stop now?"

"Idiot's dream."

“Would I use something that has not been clinically proven?”

Jiang Dahai said the last sentence and looked out the window.

Assistant Li's heart was pounding as he called Jiang Zhiyi.

So, what does Mr. Jiang mean?

Thinking of the poor students from remote mountainous areas that he helped Jiang Dahai find.

After being taken to Xiangcheng to go to school, they died one after another due to illness.

Jiang Dahai asked him to transfer a large sum of money to the families of those poor students to express his condolences and the matter was settled.

Special Assistant Li broke out in a cold sweat.

So President Jiang’s plan to change personnel didn’t start recently?

He felt that he was not in the office with the best view in Xiangcheng First Building, but in the Nine Nether Hell.

After controlling his physiological trembling, Assistant Li finally called Jiang Zhiyi.

beep...

There's a busy tone.

Assistant Li wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to dial.

[Host, Jiang Dahai asked someone to call you to inform you about Jiang Cheng's birthday party.]

5836 is a very thoughtful report that can reach thousands of households through the Internet.

Jiang Zhiyi glanced at the bathroom door and answered 5836 in a good mood.

"Hey, who's there? If you have to fart, let it out!"

There was a sense of ease and comfort in Jiang Zhiyi's curse words.

If you ignore the content and only listen to the tone, he is greeting the other party normally and patiently.

On the way back from meeting Mu Ci, he asked Qi Yuan to buy him milk tea, but he accidentally spilled the milk tea all over Qi Yuan.

Then, in order to save Qi Yuan's clothes that were stained by milk tea, he spared no effort to get himself dirty.

It was natural to take a shower and smell good...

The only regret is that I couldn’t take a bath with Qi Yuan.

After hearing Jiang Zhiyi's words, Special Assistant Li was stunned for a moment.

After just a moment of hesitation, he quickly said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Master, Master Cheng's birthday party is in five days. Please be sure to attend."

After saying this, Assistant Li felt uneasy, as he was afraid that Jiang Zhiyi would not agree.

He has also noticed the changes in Jiang Zhiyi in recent times.

He is no longer that clueless young master who only knows how to spend his money on wine and women.

"Okay, I will definitely give my brother a big gift when the time comes." Jiang Zhiyi agreed.

How could he not go?

How else could he reveal his sinful face if he didn't go to Jiang Dahai?

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhiyi turned off her phone and threw it on the cabinet beside her, looking at the bathroom door and waiting for Qi Yuan.

When Qi Yuan came out of the bathroom with water vapor all over his body, he happened to meet Jiang Zhiyi's eyes, which were also misty.

Qi Yuan looked down at his neatly dressed clothes.

Fortunately, he had the foresight to bring his clothes in ahead of time.

Otherwise, he didn't dare to imagine that if he was still wrapped in a bath towel, Jiang Zhiyi would have that look again.

What will he do?

"Let me help blow dry my brother's hair." Jiang Zhiyi raised the hair dryer that she had prepared long ago and waved it towards Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan obediently sat in front of Jiang Zhiyi and let him play as he pleased.

After blowing his hair, Qi Yuan looked up and saw Jiang Zhiyi with a worried look on her face.

"What's wrong?" Qi Yuan hugged the person in his arms.

He thought that the lingering kiss in the morning had confirmed their relationship.

Although progress is a bit fast.

He couldn't bear to see any unhappy expression on Jiang Zhiyi's face.

"Jiang Dahai called me just now." Jiang Zhiyi said.

She buried her head in Qi Yuan's arms, feeling so depressed that she seemed about to cry.

Jiang Dahai?

Qi Yuan's eyes were dark. It must be bad news when Jiang Dahai called the young master.

"What did he say?" Qi Yuan asked cautiously, fearing that it would bring back unpleasant memories for Jiang Zhiyi.

Jiang Zhiyi looked up at Qi Yuan, and Qi Yuan's eyes were full of worry.

Jiang Zhiyi was very satisfied and hugged Qi Yuan even tighter.

“Brother, he asked me to go back to attend my brother’s birthday party.

You know, he doesn't even know when my birthday is.

My younger brother has never missed a single birthday since he was born."

"You promised?"

Qi Yuan's heartache and self-blame overflowed from his eyes.

The young master has had a hard time these years since Aunt Ye passed away.

Jiang Dahai has never celebrated the young master's birthday, and neither has he!

Damn it, how could he not celebrate the young master’s birthday for all these years?

How miserable must the young master, who has been so noble since childhood, have felt on his birthdays these years.

Jiang Zhiyi nodded, his eyes shining: "I want to go! I want to see what shameless things they can do. Besides, I want to give them a big gift!"

There was a mysterious light in Jiang Zhiyi's eyes.

Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment.

The young master is so tempting.

His Adam's apple rolled and Qi Yuan lowered his eyes to hide his abnormality.

He couldn't scare the young master.

“I’m sorry,” Qi Yuan apologized by kissing Jiang Zhiyi on the top of his head, “I will come to celebrate Young Master’s birthday in the future.

In the past, I was the bastard."

His voice was low, full of heartache for Jiang Zhiyi.

"Okay, you can't go back on your word now!" Jiang Zhiyi's eyes were full of smiles.

Just like that, he raised his head and looked at Qi Yuan, patiently coaxing him:

"Brother, you smell so good. I want to eat you up."

Boom, something exploded in Qi Yuan’s mind.

Qi Yuan's heart beat faster.

What does young master mean?

What does it mean to eat him?

Yes……

"Master, I don't understand what you mean." Qi Yuan's voice was hoarse.

With Xinxiang in his arms, he was able to stay awake the whole time. This was really the endurance he had developed since he was an orphan.

Jiang Zhiyi used his actions to prove to Qi Yuan how he wanted to eat Qi Yuan.

Both of them are young and full of vigor and vitality, how can they withstand excessive secretion of dopamine?

Especially since the Taoist companion he had chosen was right under him, Jiang Zhiyi abandoned all rationality:

"Brother Qi, it might be a little painful. But don't worry, I will be very gentle and make sure that only Brother Qi feels comfortable...

Let my brother be happy forever."

Jiang Zhiyi stroked Qi Yuan's face with infinite tenderness.

"Master, are you afraid of pain?" Qi Yuan asked back.

At this moment, he really wanted to possess his young master completely, and the young master could only belong to him!

Jiang Zhiyi shook her head and whispered seductively into Qi Yuan's ear: "I, Jiang Zhiyi, have conquered the world and never once said I was in pain."