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Xi Qingxi has been very honest recently, going to the company to report on time every day, sitting in the office for a whole day.It's not like showing off to Xi Qin, it's just that he needs to find something for himself to do, otherwise he will go crazy.

When Qu Zhiyi returned to the company the next day after being absent from work, he solemnly bowed and apologized to his immediate boss, promising that he would not do it again next time.

Xi Qingxi looked at her for a long time, didn't ask anything, just lazily waved her to go to work.

He propped his head up with one hand, recalling what Qiu Ci said that night, thinking it seemed to make sense.

"Your secretary's eyes are full of liking for that man, but I see that the other side doesn't show any sign."

Xi Qingxi asked with great interest: "You can also see this?"

"What's so difficult about it?" Qiu Ci was quite proud, pretending to be a gesture, "Whether you like it or not, the onlookers can see it most clearly, only the authorities can deceive themselves and others."

"Then ask an expert to explain to me what happened to them?"

"It's definitely a breakup scene, bet or not?"

"Of course I bet."

At this time, a short knock on the door interrupted Xi Qingxi's thoughts, he sat up straight and said, "Please come in."

Qu Zhiyi walked up to Xi Qingxi with a bunch of documents in his arms, and said, "President Xi, this is a special budget submitted by the marketing department, please approve it."

With a swipe of his pen, Xi Qingxi signed it directly, and then raised his eyelids and asked, "Where is the monthly budget execution analysis report from the Finance Department?"

Qu Zhiyi turned pale and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'll collect it now."

"Wait." Xi Qingxi stopped her with a worried expression, "Report about today's itinerary."

Qu Zhiyi took out the notebook he carried with him and read: "There is a special meeting at 08:30, there is another meeting at [-]:[-], and foreign project partners will be received at noon, and we have a golf appointment with Mr. Xue at [-]:[-] pm."

"The time to receive the partners is at night, and they didn't arrive in Shanghai until four o'clock in the afternoon, and they still have jet lag." Xi Qingxi knocked on the table and interrupted her with a blank expression: "How can such a small mistake be made twice in a row? If you If you don’t want to do it, pack up your things and leave immediately, Dongyu never leaves anyone idle.”

Seeing the distraught little secretary's back disappearing at the door, Xi Qingxi pursed her lips and remained silent. If Qu Zhiyi really lost his job because of that ordinary man, he would be disappointed.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Xi Qingxi returned to the apartment after get off work, took off his coat, loosened his tie, and subconsciously took out his mobile phone to call Fang Ruogu, and asked him to come over within 10 to [-] minutes.

The two have maintained such an awkward relationship for a while, since the day when Fang Ruogu's sub-personality almost strangled him to death.As long as Xi Qingxi is in need, Fang Ruogu must be there whenever he is called, and cannot stay overnight at his home.

It's ironic to say that Fang Ruogu's most contemptuous behavior in the past has now become a shackle that restricts him.

"I may be late, work is not over yet."

Xi Qingxi's mood was originally messed up by Qu Zhiyi's matter, but now he asked impatiently: "Are you negotiating conditions with me?"

Fang Ruogu's tone was gentle and gentle, as if coaxing a child: "Can you wait for me a little?"

Xi Qingxi's restless emotions were like a balloon pricking a hole, and all of it leaked out. He hung up the phone with a stern face, grabbed a pillow at random and lay down on the sofa.

When Fang Ruogu came back, only the porch light was on in the room, and Xi Qingxi curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.The bright moonlight shined on Xi Qingxi's face through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making his skin glow like suet jade.What was not in harmony with the tranquility at this time was that his brows were tightly furrowed, and he did not sleep peacefully.

Fang Ruogu tiptoed into his slippers, and slowly moved towards Xi Qingxi's direction, for fear of disturbing his sleep with the slightest noise.

At this moment, two tall and burly men in black came out from the darkness and stood in front of Xi Qingxi.

Fang Ruogu laughed for a moment: "Your boss asked me to come."

The man in black stood still.

"It's almost done, you just watch from the side, what else can I do to him?"

"If I move one of his fingers, can you break my leg? Let me go."

The men in black hesitated for a few seconds, looked at each other, and turned slightly sideways.

……

After a night full of dreams, Xi Qingxi woke up slowly, seeing the bright sky outside, suddenly realized that she had fallen asleep last night.He got up to wash up, and found that his arm seemed to be pressed by something, and the numbness gradually spread.

He looked down, Fang Ruogu sat on the cold floor with his arms under his pillow and slept in this position all night.

Xi Qingxi's mood is very complicated, he can't let go of Fang Ruogu's deadly hands on him, but he has never been so cherished by others.

There are too many contradictions in Fang Ruogu.Only when there are contradictions can there be conflicts, and only when there are conflicts can the ordinary life be full of surprises and accidents. No one can resist the charm of contradictions.

This is also the reason why he repeatedly relaxed the lower limit for Fang Ruogu.

"Are you awake?" Perhaps Xi Qingxi's movements were too large, Fang Ruogu opened his eyes in a daze.

"Yeah." After that, there was no more text.

Fang Ruogu's brain reacted for a few seconds before he came back to his senses. He explained guiltily: "You fell asleep last night. I thought that your sleep quality is usually poor, so I didn't have the heart to wake you up."

Xi Qingxi couldn't help but let out a low laugh, this person's ability to blur the point has been practiced to the point of perfection.

"Then where are you now?" Xi Qingxi looked at him, then at the two big Buddhas standing like pine trees next to the sofa, and said, "Go outside and wait."

When there were only the two of them left in the room, Fang Ruogu suggested in a low voice, "Why don't you do some morning exercise now? Come here."

"If you don't want to do it, you can go back." Xi Qingxi refused without thinking, with a tone that had no room to hold back.

"Oh..." Fang Ruogu drooped his head, walked to the door and stopped in frustration, "Now I have regular psychological counseling, and I also take good medicine for fusion therapy."

"Don't chase me away, okay?"

"Don't chase me away, okay?"

The box of sealed memories was opened, and the past flooded Xi Qingxi like a tsunami in an instant.He had begged the man who was his father countless times like this.

Don't abandon him, don't drive him away.He will be very good, and he will never fight back when he is beaten. He eats very little every meal, and it doesn't matter if he is hungry.Just give him a home, it doesn't matter if it's broken.

Xi Qingxi closed her eyes, trying to erase the unbearable past, but the more empty the eyes were, the clearer the picture in her mind, as clear as yesterday.

He suddenly rushed to the window and drew the curtains, blocking out all the light.Then he huddled in a dark corner with his hands wrapped around his knees, his whole face buried in his arms, only a pair of frightened eyes were exposed.

Fang Ruogu reacted for half a second, hurriedly stepped forward and squatted down, stretched out his palms and slowly stretched out his hand to Xi Qingxi, comforting softly: "It's okay, it's all over. You are doing well now, you can do whatever you want, no one will Dare to hurt you."

Xi Qingxi turned a deaf ear.

Fang Ruogu sensed the seriousness of the problem, and quickly thought about whether there was something that could wake him up, but sadly found that there was none.

There are things and people that Xi Qingxi doesn't care about.

When he was worrying, he had a flash of inspiration, and persuaded him from another angle: "If you think about it this way, what should you do if you really die one day and meet your father when you go down?"

Xi Qingxi froze all over, the mist in his eyes slowly dissipated, and his vision gradually recovered.