Rebirth of turning waste into treasure

In the middle of the night, Qi Jun put down the documents in his hand, raised his hand and rubbed his brows, stretched his legs, stood up, walked around the desk which had already been processed, piled up like a small hill, and another pile of waiting To deal with matters, stand by the window on the second floor.

There was no moonlight in the small castle, and the silent and dark starry sky seemed extraordinarily empty. The female lowered her brows and eyes tiredly, and took out a very primitive letter from her breast pocket.

It was written by Rin, using paper and pen with ancient history. Powerful, it can be seen that the writer is very serious about every word.

The general meaning is to greet my parents and father, please take care of your health, and don't worry about family matters.

Qi Jun closed the letter paper in his hand, and smiled wryly in his heart. He is a very sensible child, but how should he reply and take care of his health.

The two of them were already in a state of vacuum weightlessness...

When Fisslar walked into the room, he saw the female body leaning against the window, who seemed to be in a daze.

Scanning the stack of documents on the desktop, the annotations on them are detailed, and the handling of various incidents issued by Qi Jun these days has been flawless.

Although he was very worried, he still kept to his duty and completed the work seriously. The man looked at the female body with a faint look of tiredness between her brows, and sized her up from head to toe.

……Thin.

Qi Jun raised his head and found the Welsh nobleman walking towards him, no, it should be the king of the Welsh, although he can understand the circumstances, but this guy kept his identity a secret , actually succeeded.

This made Qi Jun suddenly feel a little sad. After all, it has something to do with insight, which shows that his kung fu is not good enough.

"Take a break." Fisslar casually threw the new round of documents in his hand into the box next to the desktop, and then swept in all the unprocessed items on the desktop.

That's for pretending to be waste, the female meditates.

"...Thank you, no need, you have something to deal with." Qi Jun shook his head slightly. The other party's status is noble, and the responsibility on his shoulders is very heavy. The integration and leadership of the Weir people is also very complicated and challenging. I am afraid that men also deal with official business all night long.

"Yes." Fisslar replied honestly, without stopping until the other party reacted, he packed the box and put it outside the door. The guard picked up the bag tactfully and left without giving any objection to the female body inside. Chance.

"Do it together." The man closed the door, locked it, stood in front of the door, and said lightly.

Qi Jun: "..." Your office and mine are set up next door, is it interesting to go through so much trouble?

Sighing in his heart, he also knew that the man might be doing this to repay his kindness, but if he didn't force himself to be more tired, he might be completely buried by guilt and self-blame.

He took a step forward and was about to walk out the door. He planned to ignore the man blocking the door, but he still had the strength to push it away.

"...at least a bowl of soup." Fisslar didn't specifically stop him, and a small bowl of hot drink with a lid appeared on the hand that was holding the box just now. The sweet and fragrant liquid made the surrounding cold breath softer and more comfortable.

The temperature difference at night in the small castle is not small.

"What is this?" The female looked at the bowl of midnight snack curiously, and sniffed the smell in her breath with the tip of her nose. It was very good, at least in line with the taste, but she had never drank it before.

Because the soup residue was fished out, he couldn't guess the raw material just by looking at the color.

"Supplements." The man spit out two words, and handed the bowl to Qi Jun, expressionless.

I was a little touched by the other party's carefulness. I am really hungry after working so late, but my body can bear it. If it is not necessary, the female body will not start a small stove for this. After all, there is not enough time in a day. It is better to eat something at night. The food needed for survival is not as good as a few more documents for approval.

He took the bowl and thanked him earnestly.

The man let go of his hand and looked at himself without blinking, as if waiting to drink...

"...you can try it, I did it." The other party's tone was somewhat modest.

Qi Jun couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and secretly discerned the sweetness in the air, neither thick nor greasy, just the right heat, I didn't expect a man to be able to cook... She is a relatively qualified female body, at least she can only cook Simple white water meat.

She savored it carefully, put the empty bowl on the table, and then washed it and sent it back. The female body pursed her lips, savored the soup just now, and praised seriously, "It's delicious."

Fisslar's expression remained unchanged, he nodded slightly, but the corners of his lips evoked an imperceptible arc in the dark, as long as the female body liked it.

The supplements that Lin sent to Cheng Xiao specially before, he missed for a moment and did not hand them over to Qi Jun in time. Later, he heard that it would be very beneficial to the female body and human body, so he took some to make soup. Obviously, the female body like to drink.