eyes and looked."My lord," I heard the maidservant say respectfully and anxiously, bowing.The man stood tall, his dark eyes fixed on the person on the bed. There was a depth in those eyes that Ning S...Yan Fei looked at Qi Jun reluctantly, then said to him in a soft voice: "Okay, Mr. Qi."
As for her looks, Manager Yan is considered a beautiful woman. She's also very capable and is one of the many women who secretly have a crush on Qi Jun. Ning Shu remembers that in the future, when the female lead works under her, she was made difficult several times because of Qi's relationship.
But looking at Yan Fei's demure appearance, she doesn't seem like the rather vicious character described in Ling Ling's plot.
But this has nothing to do with Ning Shu, after all, he's about to leave the stage anyway once the female lead appears.
Considering Qi Jun will be with the female lead eventually, he has already made up his mind to resign, but now is not the time.
After the strict supervisor left.
Ning Shu raised his gaze and saw the man's eyes fixed on him. He then said, "Ms. Ning, do you know this Mr. Yan"
He was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head sincerely and said, “I don’t know him, but I’ve heard of Manager Yan.”
Qi Jun's narrow phoenix eyes gazed at him, his voice low and resonant: "Is that so I wonder what impression Secretary Ning has of Supervisor Yan"
Ning Shu hesitated for a moment, considering that she didn't know Manager Yan very well at present. She gave a rather cautious and conservative evaluation: "Manager Yan is an excellent woman with strong work abilities...."
Qi Jun continued to inquire in a calm tone: "What else"
Ning Shu finally realized something was off. He couldn't shake the feeling that Qi Zong didn't seem very happy.
"Why hasn't Secretary Ning said anything"
Qi Jun swiveled his gaze, saying, "Are you afraid I'll transfer Supervisor Yan to another department"
Ning Shu immediately closed his mouth and pursed his lips.
Then, he said aloud, "President Qi, I meant nothing else...."
Qi Jun, however, let him pass.
Ning Shu walked over and was then embraced by the handsome man in a suit who sat majestically.
Qi Jun said in a low voice, "Just now, Secretary Ning came in and took two glances at her. This Manager Yan is very beautiful Is she the type that Secretary Ning would like"
Ning Shu felt ashamed.
Especially since he and Qi Zong had just had such an intimate relationship, breaking through that substantial barrier. The man was rampant in his body, the young man's whimpers couldn't be suppressed.
He instinctively glanced in the direction of the door, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous, afraid that someone might suddenly knock on the door at this moment.
Then Ning Shu's eyelashes trembled as she whispered, "No, Supervisor Yan is very beautiful, but she isn't my type."
Squeezed the young man's hand tightly.
"Very beautiful" Qi Jun's large hand moved closer, his voice extremely calm.
"Ms. Ning, can you tell me how pretty she is"
The man raised his hand and slowly stroked the young man's soft nape.
There's a bit of sensitivity about that topic for young people.
Ning Shu lost control and her body softened immediately. She could only sit in Qi Zong's arms, subconsciously grabbing onto any support she could find, her earlobes turning a slightly reddish hue.
Realizing why Qi Jun was unhappy, he remained silent for a moment before adding, "But it wasn't particularly beautiful. I didn't notice."
Qi Jun hugged his waist, pressing his lips and tongue over: "Ning Secretary is alert now."
He traced the outline of youth's mouth, kissing one cheek until it flushed crimson. Even his earlobes bore a delicate pink hue, and that soft white spot was tinged with Qi Zong's scent.
Ning Shu was under attack and had nowhere to retreat.
Qi Jun happened to lower his eyes and even cleared the things off the table. The young man just pressed against that spot, Qi Jun's tie wasn't crooked at all, and his clothes were perfectly neat.
He leaned down and kissed her.
Qi Jun, though ruthless and calculating to the point of being unnerving, possesses a refined and handsome appearance. He carries himself with an air of gentlemanly charm in his dealings.
But when it comes to taking care of his wife, Guan will always be able to handle it.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have the company open a separate store and transfer people to be closer. He even thought it through carefully, leaving no room for anyone to find fault. If Ning Shu wasn't averse to expensive things, Qi would probably shower her with a whole collection of valuables.
But while he cherished his wife, Qi Zong never had complete confidence that he could keep her by his side forever. He could only gradually warm the frog in water, as they say, preventing the young man from having any opportunities. Even though he constantly comforted the young man, it was only after enduring this for so long that they finally became intimate.
Qi Jun constantly led his forces to conquer cities, a hint of jealousy in his eyes.
Ning Shu only felt her body was a little unsteady, afraid she would fall. Qi Jun grabbed her with one hand, leaving several marks on her neck.
He was startled.
Ning Shu panted softly, pleadingly: "...Qi Zong."
Qi Jun gazed at the people, his voice low, "Secretary Ning's collar is high today."
Ning Shu bit her lip, her eyes moist.
His hands instinctively clenched and unclenched.
Qi Jun leaned down again, kissing him for a while before finally lifting him back into his embrace. He then pressed several suggestive bites onto Qingnian's neck before reaching out to straighten the young man's collar.
But he still didn't let the people go.
Ning Shuping regained her breath and sat on Qi Zong's body, letting go of his hand and saying: "Qi Zong...I should go to work."
He felt his clothes were starting to get rumpled, and he worried that he might even smell faintly of Qi Jun's cedarwood scent.
But the man, infuriatingly so, remained impeccable. Even after kissing him breathless, not a single wrinkle marred his countenance, and he sat there with perfect composure.
Qi Jun's hand rested on the young man's lower back, and he said in a low, soothing voice, "Angry"
Ning Shu shook her head.
How could he possibly be angry He and Qi Jun had an inappropriate relationship, not a proper superior-subordinate one. In public, though, he was clearly nervous and uneasy. He thought Qi Jun was being too bold...
What if someone walks in and sees Wouldn't Qi Jun be afraid that his good reputation would be ruined
Qi Jun probably saw through his thoughts, a serene expression on his handsome face: "Secretary Ning, you probably forgot that I'm a normal man. Men have needs..."
He bent down, his fingers gently stroking the young man's soft hair: "And I happen to have needs a little greater than the average man."
.....
Ning Shu came out of the restroom. The marks on his neck were completely covered up. Just as he went out, he happened to see Supervisor Yan.
The other party seems to be looking for Qi Jun.
"Where is Mr. Qi"
Yan Fei asked.
Ning Shu said: "Qi Zong just went to a meeting."
Yan Fei was no longer the gentle, bird-like figure in front of the young people. She had regained her sharp and capable appearance. She seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly became enthusiastic towards Ning Shu.
Then she suddenly smiled and said, "Ning Secretary has been by Qi's side for so long, have you seen anyone special around him"
Ning Shu didn't speak, in fact, he also wanted to know if the female lead was now with Yan Fei's subordinates.
So he shook his head and said, "Mr. Qi always works from morning till night. As for his private life, I don't know anything about it."
Yan Fei was a little disappointed, but she wasn't discouraged.
Seeing the young man so handsome and attractive, she was moved. Although she liked Qi Jun, there was no harm in using her own advantages to ask this secretary for a little help.
Just as Yan Fei was thinking about it, the door to the meeting room opened.
Qi Jun walked out.
Yan Fei immediately straightened her body and said in a soft voice, "Qi總."
Qi Jun's face showed no change. He just looked at the young man and then said, "Secretary Ning, please come with me."
Yan Fei said, "Mr. Qi, I still have some reports..."
Qi Jun looked at her. His usually refined and handsome face showed no emotion, and his voice was calm as he said, "Manager Yan, could you please come back later"
His tone was unmistakable.
Yan Fei looked at the man in front of her. Under his noble and gentlemanly appearance, there was an oppressive aura that made her swallow the words in her throat.
nodded.
Qi Jun restored his usual refined appearance and turned to the young man, saying: "Secretary Ning, please come in."
Ning Shu followed the others inside, and for some reason, he started to feel a little nervous.
Qi Jun told him to close the door.
Ning Shu closed the door, and in the next second, Qi Zong lifted his hand and pulled him over.
He pressed his lips together and spoke in a low voice, "Have you been resting well these past few days Is it still painful there"
Ning Shu was stunned, he had a bad premonition... Could President Qi want to...
as if confirming his thoughts.
Qi Jun's big hand rested on her waist, then leaned in, his voice a low and languid murmur: "There's a rest room over there, the bed is big enough for both of us."
Ning Shu also didn't know why things had suddenly developed like this. Qi Jun went to a meeting for a while and came back to the office, then picked him up and walked towards the rest room.
The man bent down, kissing her soft flesh while saying, "The soundproofing in the restroom is pretty good, Ningning. No matter how loud you scream, no one will hear."
Ning Shu felt like she was going to die.
He couldn't tell if the wetness on his skin was sweat or lube, and his legs were spreading wider and wider.
Finally, Qi Jun kissed his face, looking perfectly refined and handsome, yet it almost made him die on this big bed. Then, Mr. Qi picked up the young man and pressed him against the wardrobe.
A deep voice, with a touch of wild rasp, said: "Did Ningning get her hands on this She needs to grip it better, or she'll fall."
.......
Ning Shu was drowsy, and Qi Jun's clothes weren't fully removed. He propped himself up and carried her to the office outside.
He widened his eyes slightly, his expression showing panic.
He turned his head and saw in the floor-to-ceiling window the reflection of his own figure.
The young man's fair skin was marred by unmistakable, crimson markings, giving him a distinctly alluring and provocative air. and said, "It's nothing."Wenhao Sheng felt something was amiss, a sense of unease gnawing at him. Looking at the general's expression, he hesitated for a moment before deciding to remain silent.A wai...