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Although Xie Wuyou didn't care about it, he was still a little uneasy about predicting things.

After all, disasters are not just for fun. If the prophecy becomes a reality, countless people will die.

At that time, Xie Wuyou will definitely not be able to forgive himself.

"No way," Qu Jin lifted Xie Wuyou's short hair in front of his forehead, and kissed his forehead, "That's just Shen Xian's tactic."

"How can there be any prophecy?"

"Don't fall for his tricks."

Qu Jin turned on the switch of the shower, and the warm water washed down.

Hot water dripped down the hair of the two people, wet the clothes, and the cloth of the clothes stuck to the skin, clearly outlining the figures of the two people.

Qu Jin stared at Xie Wuyou's face through the water flow and heat.

"You," he couldn't help but sigh, "you are just too kind."

If it wasn't for Xie Wuyou's kindness, how could he take Shao Kang's position?

Feng Yi coveted this position for many years, but Xie Wuyou has no desire for power.

The position of the leader is just a burden, representing responsibilities and obligations, not power.

Shao Kang kidnapped him in morality, but Xie Wuyou was kidnapped knowing this.

If Xie Wuyou was not so kind, how could he care about that illusory "prophecy"?

"But," Xie Wuyou raised his eyes slightly, looking at the bright lights above his head, "Don't you remember, Jiang Xia once also prophesied about disasters."

"Before she left the base, she said that she predicted that there would be a disaster for mankind."

"Could this be the scene that Shin Hyun said?"

"If there is a disaster, we will carry it together." Qu Jin said, "But how could the disaster be caused by you? Even if someone caused a disaster, that person should be someone like Arthur."

Because of being drunk, Xie Wuyou's thoughts were not very smooth.

He was convinced by Qu Jin, so he smiled, held Qu Jin's face and kissed him: "You are right."

The sound of water rushing in the bathroom rang for a long time, and at the same time, there was a deep gasp from the entanglement of the two.

Having done so many times, the bodies of the two have already been perfectly matched, and they are familiar with each other's body temperature and touch, as if they were born to be combined like this.

The next day, when Xie Wuyou woke up in the morning, he found that not only did he have a headache, but his whole body was sore. There was even a strange red mark on his wrist, which seemed to be strangled by something.

Xie Wuyou stared at the red mark and pondered for a long time, then turned his head and pushed the man beside him:

"What did you do?"

Qu Jin immediately said: "I didn't do that, it was you. You were too enthusiastic last night, and you insisted on doing that."

Xie Wuyou: "?"

Xie Wuyou is a bit fragmented, I only remember the general picture of last night.

He didn't know if he really made that kind of request, so he stared at Qu Jin suspiciously for a while.

There was nothing special about Qu Jin's expression.

Xie Wuyou had no choice but to look away, hummed softly, and kicked him:

"Where's my clothes? Get them here, I'm going to work, I'm going to be late."

After becoming the leader, Xie Wuyou also became an office worker, going to work on time at eight o'clock every morning. As for the off-duty time, it depends on whether he can complete his work on time.

As the leader, no one asked him to work overtime, and no one granted him leave, it was all up to him.

Now Qu Jin has completely become a "full-time dad". His wife goes to work to support the family, and he takes care of the children at home—A Li and Spicy Chicken.

He got up and went downstairs, but he didn't see the spicy chicken. Xie Wuyou was a little surprised, and asked Ah Li:

"What about the spicy chicken, why didn't you hear it crowing this morning?"

Since he needs to get up early to go to work now, Xie Wuyou didn't stop the spicy chicken from crowing, just let it wake him up every day.

But I didn't hear it today. Could it be that guy Qu Jin did something?

A Li pointed to the bathroom, motioning him to go and see for himself.

Xie Wuyou walked into the bathroom, and found that the spicy chicken had one foot on the ground and the other on the rag, trying hard to... wipe the floor?

"What are you doing?" Xie Wuyou lowered his head and asked.

When the spicy chicken turned around, Xie Wuyou realized that its mouth was wrapped in tape.

When Spicy Chicken saw Xie Wuyou, tears burst into tears, as if seeing his relatives.

It dropped the rag, flapped its wings and flew to Xie Wuyou's side, rubbed its little head against his trouser legs, and complained frantically.

"Who wrapped this up for you?" Xie Wuyou bent down and tore off the tape for Spicy Chicken.

As soon as the tape was torn off, the spicy chicken began to "cluck and cluck" incessantly, accusing a certain leopard of its atrocities, and burst into tears!

Xie Wuyou has been with it for a long time, and he can probably understand its meaning.

A Li coolly added from the side, confirming Xie Wuyou's conjecture: "Qu Jin did it."

Knowing that Qu Jin is a leopard, A Li didn't care if he called him a villain, he didn't dare, he ate it for fear of making Qu Jin unhappy.

"When the spicy chicken crowed in the morning, Qu Jin said it was too noisy, so he wrapped its mouth with duct tape, and forced it to clean up, saying that he would not untie it until the cleaning was finished."

Xie Wuyou: "..."

The young man held his forehead, closed his eyes and shouted, "Qu--end!"

As the head of the family, Xie Wuyou felt that he had to protect every family member and prevent them from being treated unfairly.

The next moment, a certain person flashed over like the wind, holding a plate of soup-filled steamed buns in his hand:

"Honey, it's time for you to have breakfast."

The soup dumpling exudes a strong aroma, tantalizing the taste buds, and making Xie Wuyou's saliva secrete crazily.

It smells so good!

The expression on Xie Wuyou's face softened, and he picked up a soup dumpling and fed it to his mouth: "Not bad, it's delicious."

The spicy chicken became even more sad, and the "clack cluck" yelled louder, angrily accusing the song of ending.

If it hadn't been unable to beat it, it would have jumped up and pecked at the end of the song.

"Okay, okay, Laziji, don't be angry." Xie Wuyou bent down and touched Laziji's head, then raised his head and stared at Qu Jin, "You are not allowed to do this in the future."

"The spicy chicken just wants to crow, and it can also wake everyone up, so that no one stays in bed. It's great, and the alarm clock is saved."

"You suppress other people's nature forcibly like this, no, it's not the demeanor a parent should have."

Spicy chicken with akimbo glared at Qu Jin, and nodded in agreement with Xie Wuyou's words.

It has never suffered this kind of grievance since it grew up.

Qu Jin agreed with all his mouth: "Yeah, I know baby, let's have breakfast first, you will be too late for work."

Xie Wuyou looked at his watch, and it was eight o'clock in twenty minutes.

He hurriedly sat down at the dining table and began to have breakfast.

The good etiquette cultivated in childhood made Xie Wuyou elegant even when eating, and he was not in a hurry.

Although I was late with only 10 minutes left, I still had to eat slowly.

It took Xie Wuyou 10 minutes to have breakfast, and at [-]:[-], he wrote a teleportation talisman.

Afterwards, Xie Wuyou disappeared in place and appeared in the chief's office in the government building.

The people in the office were not quite used to Xie Wuyou's sudden appearance.

Seeing the leader appearing without any psychological preparation at all, everyone was shocked when they saw him, and quickly bent down to say hello:

"Morning, leader."

Xie Wuyou waved his hand, indicating that they are welcome.

He walked to his desk, sat down, and the secretary walked over tremblingly, and confirmed to Xie Jiao?

Xie Wuyou took office as a new official. As the saying goes, there are three fires when a new official takes office. Nowadays, everyone is very nervous at work.

They still don't know Xie Wuyou's character and behavior style. They are afraid that they will touch Xie Wuyou's bad luck if they are not careful, and they are also afraid that they will be fired because they stepped into the office with their left foot.

Xie Wuyou felt nothing, and sat down to communicate with the secretary.

While listening to the secretary's words, from the corner of his eye, he saw that other people were paying attention to him from time to time.

Xie Wuyou smiled and said: "You don't need to look at me, what should you do, as long as you work hard, I will not make things difficult for you."

"I have a good temper."

"The temper is pretty good." Hearing these four words, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched slightly, and the rumors related to Xie Wuyou appeared in their minds.

In everyone's impression, Admiral Xie Wuyou was unsmiling, cold and not familiar with anyone.

What he is most familiar with is the gun in his hand, and he treats aliens as ruthlessly as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves.

Reminiscent of the scene when Xie Wuyou and Feng Yi fought that day, everyone always felt scared.

"...Since Feng Yifuzhu and Arthur disappeared, the underground laboratory of the Ability Bureau they were in charge of has been vacant."

"Because there are a large number of alien species imprisoned inside, General Chi Jinfan asks you how to deal with it."

Hearing what the secretary said, Xie Wuyou frowned slightly, almost forgot about it, there are too many things going on recently.

"I'll go and see for myself." Xie Wuyou stood up.

"Okay." The secretary agreed, "There is also the position of director of the Ability Bureau, which is still vacant and needs someone to fill it up."

Xie Wuyou walked out and said: "Let them vote for themselves, and tell me after they are elected."

Secretary: "...OK."

Is it so sloppy?

No, it cannot be said to be sloppy.

It's just that the Ability Bureau is such an important position, as the leader, shouldn't you ask more questions and try to arrange your own people?

As soon as he walked to the door, he bumped into Qu Jin.

The song will not teleport as much as possible.

He sat at the dining table and saw Xie Wuyou just disappear, leaving him alone at home.

He didn't want to stay at home with that stupid fox and chicken anymore, so he ran to the government building after breakfast.

Of course, rely on your own legs.

Although the government provided Xie Wuyou with a car, that broken car was not as fast as his bent legs.

As soon as he arrived at the door of Xie Wuyou's office, he saw someone coming out.

Qu Jin raised a smile on his face: "Baby..."

Xie Wuyou took Qu Jin's hand: "Come on, follow me to a place."

Qu Jin: "?"

He just rushed over and didn't even have time to sit down.

When the secretary heard the word "baby" in Qu Jin's mouth, he couldn't help but take another look at Qu Jin.

I knew that the leader already had a partner, and the two went to pick out the wedding ring together, and they looked very affectionate.

But the secretary looked down on such a man as Qu Jin.

Know how to depend on others to live.

A woman can still give birth to a child. What else can he do besides eating and warming the bed?