Subordinate Doting - Chap 60
He simply rolled up his trouser legs and stood up as if nothing had happened. He took out a green teardrop-shaped jadeite and placed it on the counter as compensation for knocking over the wine cabinet.
Ji Tingyu was so jealous, “So your real purpose of coming to Niweier is to do gem wholesale!”
This green leaf alone could buy the entire bar and was equivalent to several years’ salary for him.
”I have a younger brother who likes these, so I prepared these for him.” He Zhuo’s voice was filled with a hint of smile, as if he was expecting him to ask which younger brother it was.
But speaking of my younger brother.
”Where’s Xiaoqing?”
Only then did Ji Tingyu realize that there was no sound outside the door.
”…Don’t worry, someone will take good care of him.”
”Compared to this, have you ever thought about what he wanted to do by unbuttoning your pants? Discussing the brand of underwear with you?” He Zhuo’s eyes were calm, revealing a sense of inquiry under the light. He wanted to know what Ji Tingyu thought about the fact that his younger brother, who he had raised, had bad intentions towards him.
Then I heard Ji Tingyu say in a very serious tone: “What else can I do? Xiaoqing is a silly child who is very naive and doesn’t know how to do this kind of thing. She just wanted to help me out of desperation.”
He Zhuo: “…”
You are the one who is truly simple, and you are the only one who doesn’t understand.
”Why are you looking at me like that?” Ji Tingyu felt that the way He Zhuo looked at him was as if he was looking at a troublesome idiot.
”Has anyone ever told you that you’re really slow in some areas?”
”Hmm? Who said that?”
”I.”
He Zhuo tilted his head and said, “I don’t care what Mo Moqing is thinking, just don’t let him touch you again, silly child.”
After saying that, he opened the door and walked out, not giving Ji Tingyu any time to react.
A lieutenant with a loaded gun stood at the door and saluted him.
”Where’s Shen Ting?”
”I’ll take you there.” The lieutenant turned and led the way for them.
Ji Tingyu opened his eyes wide in surprise, “Is it the Shen Ting I know? Rattlesnake? Do you know him?”
He Zhuo hummed and looked up at the clock on the wall.
It’s been less than an hour since we entered the bar, so Shen Ting probably hasn’t finished yet.
really.
When they walked to the guest room at the corner of the third floor, they vaguely heard a few rhythmic “pop” sounds coming from the room, accompanied by a pitiful whimper.
”Oh?” Ji Tingyu refused to listen, letting his two little ears lie flat on his head, “You brought me to eavesdrop? Or Shen Ting’s eavesdropping corner?”
”I’d have to be crazy to let you listen to someone else do this.” He Zhuo lifted one of his ears and whispered, “If you want to listen, I’ll let you hear it myself.”
”I don’t want to listen!” Ji Tingyu slapped his hand away angrily.
The lieutenant who led the way had already stepped aside, obviously not daring to disturb Shen Ting at this time. He Zhuo walked straight forward, raised his hand and knocked twice on the door. After a few seconds, a suppressed and angry voice came from the room: “Get out!”
It was obvious that the man was annoyed because his good thing was interrupted.
Ji Tingyu: “…”
This must be Brother He Zhuo.
”Shen Ting, it’s me.” He Zhuo said, “Wait a minute, this is not safe, let’s talk about it when we get back.”
This time there was no order to leave, only a rustling sound, and two minutes later, the door opened.
A tall man walked out, raising his hand to push his sweaty hair behind his head, revealing his cold and stern facial features.
The loose military uniform on him was obviously newly put on, with only a few buttons fastened. A layer of hot sweat slid down his wide open chest, and the smell of a male animal after intercourse was obvious.
In his arms, curled up was a pure white Samoyed dog, it was the naughty little O who was pole dancing an hour ago.
But now he was burying his face in someone’s arms, sobbing loudly.
Shen Ting first glanced at Ji Tingyu, probably knowing that he was from the press department, so he didn’t pay much attention and just nodded to He Zhuo.
He and He Zhuo were of similar stature, but his aura was even colder. The two 1.9-meter-tall Alphas standing side by side were too oppressive. A guest wanted to go upstairs, but when he saw them, he turned around and ran away.
He Zhuo put his arm around Ji Tingyu’s shoulder and introduced them to each other.
”This is Ji Tingyu, the director of the Allied Forces’ press department in the Nivelle theater. I am your boss. This is Shen Ting, one of my younger brothers.”
Shen Ting’s eyes flashed across his hand on Ji Tingyu’s shoulder, and he bowed and said respectfully: “Sorry, Director Ji, I didn’t know it was you just now.”
”It’s okay, General Shen, don’t worry about it.”
Ji Tingyu lowered his head and looked at the dog in his arms.
The little Samoyed is only as long as Shen Ting’s forearm. He is short, fat, has frizzy hair, and a round face, just like a little white bear.
He was dejected, and his little tail was no longer on his back like a small backpack as before, but hung down pitifully. He blinked his little eyes and sobbed from time to time, as if he had suffered all the grievances in the world.
It turns out that it only takes a moment for the Samoyed to go from being a nightclub prince to a hapless man controlled by his husband, and the Samoyed becomes a Samoyed.
Ji Tingyu really couldn’t help but laugh.
”Is this your little boyfriend?”
”Yeah.” The officer’s stern brows softened a little, and he rubbed the little troublemaker in his arms who was still sobbing, “His name is Wuwu.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Samoyed whimpered.
The dog really lives up to its name.
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He Zhuo had said before that someone would be optimistic about Sha Moqing, and he was referring to Shen Ting.
He brought two adjutants with him, both of whom knew He Zhuo’s background. It would be a huge dereliction of duty for them to just sit there and watch Sha Moqing yelling his name outside the door, so they took the man to the second floor.
”He wasn’t hurt, was he?” Ji Tingyu asked worriedly.
”No, my adjutants all know their limits.” Shen Ting raised his hand and motioned for them to follow him.
Ji Tingyu noticed that he was wearing a black leather glove that exposed the back of his hand, and couldn’t help but think of the nylon strap on He Zhuo’s wrist.
