The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

Chapter 389 Renew the relationship

The car stopped steadily downstairs of Dingfeng Building. Yan Xun unbuckled Feng Jiuqing's seat belt and looked at him with eyes like a clear spring, filled with endless affection.

"Master, are you still in need of an assistant? I want to be your assistant, so that I can accompany you during the day."

Feng Jiuqing's eyes darkened for a moment, and he smiled and tapped Yan Xun's face, "So clingy? Is Butler Yan a domesticated kitten?"

"Young Master, I just don't want to be separated from you." Yan Xun lowered his head slightly, but his eyes were fixed on Feng Jiuqing.

Feng Jiuqing pulled Yan Xun by his tie and brought him in front of him, then pecked him on the lips, "Be good, I'll come back to accompany you in the evening."

Yan Xun looked reluctant, but nodded obediently, "Okay, then the young master must come back early."

Feng Jiuqing touched Yan Xun's head and said, "Well, I won't keep you waiting for long."

Only when Feng Jiuqing disappeared from view did Yan Xun withdraw his gaze. His expression was indifferent and his pupils were not focused. He started the car indifferently and disappeared in the vast sea of ​​cars.

Although the young master didn't want him to follow, how could he be so obedient? If he couldn't do it openly, then he would just follow secretly.

Yan Xun quietly poked his head out from Feng Jiuqing's suit pocket, but no one noticed him, because in the eyes of those people, Yan Xun was just a pen, nothing worthy of attention.

Soon Yan Xun shrunk back into his pocket. Now his body had returned to Fengyuan as instructed. Through the thin clothes, Yan Xun could even feel Feng Jiuqing's warm body temperature. He blushed after realizing it. Was this considered flirting with the young master?

Fortunately, the young master knew nothing, and he promised to stay in his pocket and do nothing.

Yan Xun had been a mushroom in Feng Jiuqing's pocket for the whole morning. At noon, Feng Jiuqing finally left his workstation. It seemed that the young master had a regular lunch. Yan Xun felt relieved.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Xun quietly poked his head out and found that he was in a hall. A man suddenly approached Feng Jiuqing, and Yan Xun's hands suddenly clenched.

"Assistant Feng, can I borrow your pen?"

Pen? Feng Jiuqing followed the man's line of sight and met Yan Xun's gaze. At that moment, Feng Jiuqing didn't know how to describe his feelings at that time. Who could understand that the beautiful girl he had just hooked up with yesterday would become a thumb-sized boy today and still be in his pocket?

Feng Jiuqing rubbed his eyes and found that Yan Xun was still there, and his eyeballs were moving, as if he was very surprised by his expression.

"Special Assistant Feng? Special Assistant Feng!"

"Hmm?" Feng Jiuqing raised his eyes and looked at the man, "What's wrong?"

The man smiled and said, "Assistant Feng, can you lend me your pen?"

"Fountain pen?" Feng Jiuqing rarely held back his expression. He pointed at Yan Xun, his tone full of surprise: "Is this a fountain pen?"

The man looked puzzled. He looked at Yan Xun and then at Feng Jiuqing, muttering to himself, "It is indeed a fountain pen?"

"Oh - sorry," Feng Jiuqing chuckled, "This is a model, for decoration, not a pen, sorry."

The man's face suddenly turned red. "Oh, so that's it. Thank you, Special Assistant Feng. I'll go ask someone else."

"okay."

After the man left, Feng Jiuqing turned around with a sullen face and went into the bathroom. After locking the door, he took Yan Xun from his pocket. The little one stood there seriously, not looking away.

Feng Jiuqing poked Yan Xun's face, and Yan Xun lay on his palm, covering his face and looking at Feng Jiuqing accusingly.

"Yan Xun?"

Yan Xun guiltily withdrew his gaze and pretended to be dead. What Yan Xun, he didn’t know. He was just a pen, well, a pen model.

Feng Jiuqing poked him again, but Yan Xun didn't move. Then he was poked four, five, six, or seven times until Yan Xun couldn't help but move.

"What on earth are you, a demon or a ghost?" Feng Jiuqing asked, pinching the milk ball in his hand.

The young master can see him? So even after reincarnation, some of the young master's abilities as the main god still exist? If I had known this, I would not have come out.

Yan Xun lay dejectedly in Feng Jiuqing's palm, looking like he was ready to be slaughtered.

Feng Jiuqing was so touched by the cuteness that he teased her for a long time, and only stopped when Yan Xun's eyes were full of tears.

"Little thing, you are in my hands now, confess and I will give you leniency, otherwise I will--"

Before Feng Jiuqing finished his harsh words, the villain stood up, hugged Feng Jiuqing's thumb with tears in his eyes and rubbed it: "Master."

Feng Jiuqing swallowed the words he hadn't said and coughed softly, "Don't shout."

"Master!" The cute little man with tears in his eyes looked at Feng Jiuqing aggrievedly, "Master, Master!"

so cute!

Feng Jiuqing has always been unable to resist such cute things, but he still forced himself to pretend to be indifferent: "Tell me, what is your relationship with Yan Xun?"

"Will my master abandon me if I tell him?" The little guy's eyes were filled with tears, looking extremely pitiful.

But Feng Jiuqing was heartless: "If you don't tell me, I'll throw you away right now."

"You can't abandon me! The master is bad!" The little guy burst into tears, and now it was Feng Jiuqing's turn to coax him at a loss.

"Be good! Don't cry! I told you I won't abandon you." Feng Jiuqing himself didn't even realize how gentle his tone and expression were.

"Don't throw me away. I'm just a little monster. Since my master picked me up, he can't throw me away." Yan Xun made up a story in a serious manner.

Feng Jiuqing's eyebrows twitched. Is she going to rely on him and not even cover the after-sales service?

"You are a little monster? Then Yan Xun is the big monster? Are you Yan Xun's son?"

Yan Xun, who was inexplicably younger than him, said: "..."

"No way! That bad guy Yan Xun is a demon catcher! A very powerful one! If it weren't for my master, I would have been caught by that bad demon catcher!" Yan Xun did not hesitate to make up rumors about himself.

"Monster catcher?" Feng Jiuqing felt that his worldview had been shattered in an instant. Are there still such things as monsters in this world?

Why didn't he know about it for so many years? Rather than a monster, Feng Jiuqing believed that this was some kind of technology that had not yet been released. Yan Xun actually had such a skill? Such a talent actually only wanted to be his housekeeper. What was his intention?

Feng Jiuqing's eyes fell on the villain. The villain was small, but like Yan Xun, he told a lot of lies. If you tell too many lies, the truth will be taken as a lie. You can always find some truth in it.

"You said Yan Xun is a demon catcher, then do you know why he approached me?"

Yan Xun's face suddenly turned red, "You are the reincarnation of his lover from his previous life, and he wants to continue their relationship with you."

To some extent, Yan Xun did not lie.

But when Feng Jiuqing heard this, it took on a different meaning. So Yan Xun was treating him as a substitute for his past life? He was indeed a liar!

"Previous life? How old is Yan Xun now?" The old man was trying to deceive his feelings! Bah!

Yan Xun was suddenly stuck. He was keenly aware of Feng Jiuqing's dislike for his age. What should he do if his boyfriend dislikes his age?

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