Model worker and his little darling

"You're out in the public eye, surrounded by many people. If you continue to speak so recklessly..."

Pingqing kept nodding as he listened to the old man's reprimand. He did have this problem: his mouth was always talking while his mind was wandering.

After being scolded by the old man, Pingqing received some "care" from him. Looking at the extra task that had suddenly appeared, Pingqing was furious. And he had to complete it himself; if someone else did it, the workload would be doubled.

After the old man hung up, Pingqing slumped onto the table. His bad days were coming to an end, and his future looked bleak.

He glared at Gin fiercely, not expecting Gin to tell the old man that the two of them were teaming up to teach him a lesson.

Seeing that Taira no Kiyoshi looked half-dead, Gin moved his wrist, thinking that it was over.

impossible!

"Training ground."

Upon hearing this, Hirai Kiyoshi rolled his eyes, then began to play the emotional card, "I'm already in such a miserable state, aren't you satisfied? You still want to hit me, Gin, you have no heart."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been scolded, and I wouldn't have had so many extra missions. Gin, you don't love me anymore, you've changed your mind, ah... I'm so pitiful."

Hearing Pingqing's ramblings, Gin clenched his fists. His head was really throbbing, and then a murderous intent enveloped Pingqing.

"go!"

Seeing that Hirakiyo didn't move at all, Gin simply grabbed him and lifted him up. Hirakiyo gripped the table tightly.

Gin kicked the table over, and Hirai followed the table's movement, then suddenly darted to the door, opened it, and rushed out. Gin, who had caught up, grabbed him. Hirai raised his leg to kick Gin, trying to break free of his grip.

Unable to break free, Pingqing's eyes flashed, and with a turn, he rammed his elbow into Gin.

Gin took a step back, avoiding Hirakiyo's attack.

Seeing that Gin had dodged his attack, Hirai clicked his tongue in annoyance. "Let's go to the training ground." This situation is unlikely to end without a fight.

Gin snorted and dragged Hirai towards the training ground.

After the two left, several heads popped up nearby, and they were all a little confused.

Weren't these two officials supposed to have an unusual relationship? How come they look like enemies now, and it seems like they've been fighting all the way from the conference room to the lobby?

Upon reaching the training ground, Heikiri seized the moment when Gin released him and launched a full-force attack on Gin.

Gin, who had been preventing Taira no Kiyoshi from causing trouble, blocked him immediately and then attacked him directly.

In an instant, the two were locked in a fierce fight.

Seeing that Hirai had abandoned defense and was attacking with all his might, Gin's eyes flashed with surprise. He had been a little shocked by that punch just now.

At this point, Hirai was completely enraged. He didn't care what Gin was thinking and kicked him directly, forcing Gin to take two steps back before continuing his attack.

After a short while, Pingqing's attack speed gradually slowed down.

Seeing this, Gin punched and kicked Hirai away.

Seeing Hirai lying on the ground like a dead fish, Gin walked over and nudged him with his toe, "Get up."

Heiji got up and started fighting Gin again. After falling to the ground countless times, Heiji was completely exhausted and lay on the ground, half-dead.

He glanced at Gin, who was standing to the side smoking, his face expressionless, looking like he'd just stomped on a weakling, except for a few footprints on his body. Tsk, he wondered where this guy's bottom line was; when would he finally be able to overpower Gin and give him a good beating?

However, it's really exhilarating to have a good fight. If I keep getting beaten up like this, I'll probably catch up with Gin soon.

Gin appeared relaxed, but he was secretly stretching his shoulders; he hadn't expected Taira no Kiyoshi to have such a tricky attack angle. Although Taira no Kiyoshi had inflicted heavy damage on his enemy while suffering significant losses himself, he was still feeling somewhat unwell.

After resting for a while, Gin walked over to Hirakiyo and offered his hand.

Pingqing gritted her teeth, used the momentum to stand up, and walked unsteadily outside. As she went out, she glanced at the camera in the corner.

Once he finishes his mission, I'll definitely go over and cause some trouble.

After being dragged back to the lounge by Gin, Taira collapsed onto the sofa, utterly exhausted.

Gin sat down next to Heikichi and gave him a massage. He had really enjoyed the fight today, and Heikichi had suffered a lot.

"You have too many secrets. If you reveal them, you know what will happen."

Hearing Gin's warning, Taira nodded. "Yes, I understand."

He then sighed, deciding to behave himself for a while. As for his mouth, he admitted he couldn't quite control it, so he'd better try to talk less in the future.

After exchanging a few words, Gin left.

After tidying himself up, Pingqing sprawled on the sofa and looked at the tasks sent by the old man. Pingqing was full of resentment as he saw that it was all the work that Gin usually did, and now he was being asked to do it all by himself.

After watching for a while, Pingqing threw away his phone and began to doze off.

When Gin came over again, he saw that Hirai was already asleep. There was nothing he could do but carry him to the bed.

Sensing movement, Hirai opened his eyes and saw Gin, but he didn't bother with it. He found a comfortable position, hugged Gin, and fell asleep.

The next morning, Pingqing noticed someone pinching his face and reached under his pillow.

The next second, Beretta was pressed against Gin's neck.

Gin reached out and took the gun away, without saying a word, just looking at Hirakiyo.

Pingqing was exasperated, wondering what was wrong with this guy so early in the morning. After kicking Gin, Pingqing prepared to get up, but as soon as he sat up, Gin pulled him back down and pinned him down.

Gin grabbed Heikichi's chin, looking into his eyes, "Did you remember what I said yesterday?"

Ping Qing blinked. "I'll remember. I'll be mute from now on."

"Remember, you're not alone."

Pingqing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and hummed in agreement.

Hearing the last syllable of Pingqing's voice, Gin's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head to kiss her.

Feeling the softness on his lips, Ping Qing's eyes widened. Why did the style suddenly change?

However, kissing Gin felt good, and he enjoyed it. He then wrapped his arms around Gin's neck and deepened the kiss.

After the long and passionate kiss ended, they both felt the changes in each other.

Pingqing smiled at Gin. They hadn't seen each other for several days; if it weren't for Gin's antics, they probably would have gone wild all night. But it wasn't too late now.

"Gin, I miss you so much."

Upon hearing this, Gin leaned close to Pingqing's ear and kissed him, saying, "Me too." After saying that, he took Pingqing's hand and felt his heat. Their clothes were thrown to the ground during their actions.

His breathing became heavy, and his desire grew stronger.

Gin frantically stole the air from Heikiyo's mouth, while his hands moved over Heikiyo's body.

The flowers gradually bloomed under Gin's touch.

As the two intertwined, Pingqing couldn't help but groan.

Seeing this, Gin kissed her, swallowing her beautiful voice.