Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient - Chapter 1181

The room turned dark, Feng Qian silently retracted his hand, and said in a well-behaved voice, “Okay.”

In the quiet and dark room, Qi Yin made a light “um” sound.

Some extremely suppressed sounds, when they float into the eardrums, have the magic power that makes people’s heart beat faster.

…

Feng Qian was exhausted and finally couldn’t hold back and fell asleep.

This sleep is one day.

When I woke up, it was night again.

Feng Qian wanted to get up from the bed, but found that the bones seemed to fall apart.

Recalling the memory, thinking of what happened before, the waist is faintly more sore.

Feng Qian didn’t want to cook or go downstairs to the restaurant, so she ordered two takeaways for convenience.

After eating dinner with the fragments and taking a simple shower, Feng Qian climbed into bed and continued to sleep.

During this period, the fragments were also tossed a few times.

Later, when he woke up, Feng Qian began to popularize modern knowledge for Qi Yin.

Fortunately, Qi Yin is very smart, has strong learning ability, and digests knowledge quickly.

It didn’t take a few days for him to write down all common sense things.

Feng Qian also bought Qi Yin’s clothes for the season, bought a mobile phone, and taught him hand by hand.

Qi Yin was able to penetrate almost at one point, and Feng Qian taught him that he didn’t waste any strength.

When the fragments are familiar with modern life, the windy vacation is over.

The original owner was an office worker, and now there is one more fragment, and she has to work hard to make money to support her family.

This also caused Qi Yin to be left at home by Feng Qian. Staying alone in the apartment, Qi Yin felt abandoned.

General Qi, dressed in modern clothes, stood by the window, his long hair was cut neatly short, and the beauty of the age was still unbearable. He looked down at the mobile phone in his hand and typed slowly.

Qi Yin: When will you be back today?

Fengqian: I will go home and take you to dinner at noon.

Qi Yin: Oh.

After half an hour.

Qi Yin: Qianqian, can I find you?

Seeing the information about Fragments, Feng Qian thought about her colleagues in the company who usually like gossip and Xiao Xianrou. She felt that Fragments had better not come here, otherwise it might cause quite a stir.

There is no need to doubt the beauty of the fragments.

then……

Fengqian: Good, I’ll go back to you soon after get off work.

Qi Yin paused and continued typing.

Qi Yin: How long will it be soon?

Feng Qian glanced at the time and replied: Two hours.

Qi Yin: Good.

…

There is a little girl at home, Fengqian rushes home after work.

After opening the door with the key, they were all gasping for breath.

Qi Yin was sitting on the sofa, holding the phone in his hand, when he heard the sound, he turned his head to look at Feng Qian.

There was a look of grievance and resentment in the dark eyes.

Feng Qian blinked.

Qi Yin put the phone back in his pocket, he got up and walked over, bowing his head and hugging Feng Qian.

“Qianqian, can I work with you?”

Feng Qian paused and did not answer.

Qi Yin continued: “I want to be with you.”

never separated.

He silently added in his mind.

Qi Yin’s lips pursed slightly, he didn’t like this way of life that he could only keep in touch with cold machines.

Feng Qian was out of sight for nearly eight hours a day.

He has nothing to do, so he’s going crazy.

This feeling is uncomfortable.

Reminds him of the feeling of powerlessness that he once couldn’t grasp and would lose at any time.

Feng Qian hugged Qi Yin back and asked him, “Do you really want to come with me?”

“Um.”

Qi Yin nodded without hesitation.

“it is good.”

After taking the shards to a restaurant for lunch, Feng Qian took him to his company for a back door interview.

General Qi succeeded in impressing the interviewer with his excellent appearance.

The interview is alone, Feng Qian is waiting outside.

After a long time, the door of the office was pushed open, and Qi Yin walked out with his long legs.

Feng Qian looked at him curiously: “How was the interview?”

Qi Yin’s expression was calm, without waves, and Feng Qian was not sure whether the result was good or bad.

But it shouldn’t be too good.

After a pause, Qi Yin asked, “What is the position of the director of the planning department?”