Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Long Qingcheng heated up the meal and trotted open the door and walked into the office.

But they found that there were two people in the office at this time. There was a woman with a distinctive look in a jacket standing opposite Di Yuanjue, seeming to be saying something, with a very serious expression.

It's just that the girl didn't seem to expect that someone would suddenly break in. After all, no one dared to come in to Master Jiu's office without knocking, not even their four assistants...

But because Master Jiu was there, she suppressed the anger in her heart.

But what she didn't expect was that Jiuye didn't get angry. Instead, he raised his head slightly, leaning back in a handsome and lazy posture.

He said in a low voice, "Come here."

Long Qingcheng glanced at the woman, then walked forward and placed the lunch box on the coffee table. Then he sat down in a second, leaned his slender shoulders on the sofa, tapped Erlang's legs, and looked up at the woman.

This scene made the other party look shocked.

Di Yuanjue's wrist rested on the armrest of the sofa. Looking at the girl's cold expression, he slightly raised his lips and introduced in a low voice, "Yingxue."

Long Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, the only female assistant.

She was not interested in caring about what Ying Xue was thinking, so she bent down to open the food, lowered her eyes and smiled, tilting her head, "Let's eat."

Di Yuanjue put down his slender legs and took the chopsticks from the girl's hand. The aroma of rice with three dishes and one soup instantly filled the entire office.

At this time, Yingxue and Yinglei came in and stood aside without saying a word.

Today's side dish was eggplant puree, and Long Qingcheng pushed it aside, disgusted with it.

"Don't like to eat?" Di Yuan Jue looked at Long Qingcheng's movements and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

Long Qingcheng pursed her lips and nodded: "It's not delicious."

Then, Yingxue saw her master bring the plate of eggplant puree in front of her, and then handed her another dish over.

She couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it.

He is Emperor Yuan Jue, the ninth master of the capital, the master of the dark night underground, and the faith worshiped by countless people.

How could you condescend to do these things for a woman?

She couldn't help it, and just when she was about to speak, she was pulled back by Ying Lei. Ying Lei stopped her body but did not stop her voice, "Master Jiu, I..."

"Quiet." Di Yuanjue rested his elbows on his knees, raised his head slowly, and spoke in a low voice.

Yingxue took a breath and lowered her eyes, feeling flustered.

Who is this Miss Long that makes Master Jiu defend her like this?

……

The meal took about twenty minutes to eat, and Long Qingcheng ate leisurely.

Probably because Yingxue and Yinglei were there, she had a poor appetite. She only ate one-third of the bowl of rice before she dropped her chopsticks.

"Are you full?" Di Yuanjue put another piece of beef into her bowl, looked sideways at the girl's slightly impatient expression, and his tone was doting.

Long Qingcheng leaned slightly to the side, shook his head, and said in a light voice, "I won't eat."

The man's expression was slightly gloomy. He raised his head and glanced at Ying Lei. Ying Lei immediately stood up, picked up the disposable cup, took a glass of water, and quickly handed it over, "Ms. Long, please drink water."

Yingxue was even more dissatisfied with Yinglei's attentive actions. Their four assistants were only loyal to Master Jiu, and they only supported him through life and death.

Since when can even a female doll be able to control them?

Everyone didn't understand, but Di Yuanjue understood that their affection was mutual. The two of them were just testing each other. If they were not careful, they might be in the abyss...