Subordinate Doting - Chap 9
Ji Tingyu turned and left without saying a word.
He Zhuo watched him leave quietly. After the figure disappeared completely, he took out the half-smoked cigarette in his hand. His bony fingers stroked the slender cigarette for a while, then he put it in his mouth and lowered his head to light it.
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When Ji Tingyu entered the tavern, Meng Fan had already sliced the salmon and waved at him with drool: “Boss, come quickly! My saliva is almost flooding the place!”
Meng Fan is a cross between an Angora giant rabbit and a lop-eared rabbit. He has a large body and abundant fur, and two large, furry lop ears, which often shake happily when he talks and slap him twice.
Ji Tingyu tried not to laugh and pulled his ear from behind as he passed by him.
”Help! There’s a ghost trying to grab me!”
Meng Fan was as timid as a needle. He covered his ears, shook his head, and looked left and right. The other team members couldn’t help but pinch him.
”Okay, be careful or he will really pluck it bald.” Ji Tingyu stopped him.
The big rabbit, who didn’t know that he was the culprit, was grateful with red eyes: “Boss, you are still good to me…”
Out of guilt, Ji Tingyu gave him half of his fish.
Someone was squatting nearby to pick up something. Ji Tingyu wanted to move in, but before he could move, a hand touched his buttocks through his work pants.
”With such a perky ass, it must be very pleasant to fuck. Kitty, your body is so hot, are you in heat? How about letting your brother comfort you?”
Ji Tingyu turned his head expressionlessly and saw a yellow-haired alpha mane dog squatting behind him. It was of a high level.
All the guests in the pub looked over with mischievous eyes, waiting with great interest to see how the poor little O who was being teased would cry and beg for help.
Ji Tingyu just glanced down at his hands and asked: “Have you finished your meal?”
”…Huh?” The yellow-haired man was stunned.
Just as he was stunned for a second, a dark shadow flashed before his eyes, followed by a sharp and excruciating pain in his wrist.
”Ah——!! My hand——!” the yellow-haired man screamed wildly.
“It’s broken.”
Ji Tingyu bent his wrist into a twisted arc, and said coldly amid the sound of bones creaking: “It’s not a loss to put a hand on such a perky butt, right?”
Everyone in the pub was shocked, and after a few seconds, whistles were heard.
Huangmao was so ashamed that he ran out in embarrassment, covering his arm.
Someone looked back quietly and asked in a low voice who this person was, saying that he had never seen such a cruel omega in his life.
Someone who knew the inside story replied in a lower voice: “The press department knows, right? This is that leader.”
”It’s Ji–” The other person’s words were stuck in his throat. His mouth was long enough to swallow an egg. He hunched his shoulders, looked back, and quickly turned back.
And the “leader” that he mentioned, who was so feared, was sitting in a chair, eating fish in small bites with great care.
The most proud achievement in Ji Tingyu’s life so far is that he was promoted to director of the press department in the Allied Countries at the age of 25.
He has seven years of experience in overseas deployment, and has been in fierce war zones many times where they were life-threatening, but he was able to escape unscathed. It’s not because he has a pair of perky buttocks, but because he is definitely not someone who is easy to mess with.
A 3S-level Napoleon Shorthair Omega, an aggressive spirit pheromone, he has won three gold belts in international mixed-sex fighting competitions and is particularly good at close combat and long-range shooting.
Once, because someone made an obscene hip thrusting gesture to him during the polite greetings before the game, he beat the opponent, a wild wolf alpha, so hard that the opponent ran away with his head in his hands, covering his crotch. He will never be able to hip thrust again in his life.
In short, whether he is unhappy or too happy, he can beat the male alpha he dislikes until he kneels down and begs for mercy and calls him daddy.
The accident was over too quickly, and the team members enjoyed their meal in peace.
At this moment, in the car fifty meters outside the door, He Zhuo was looking here greedily.
It turns out that Ji Tingyu was like this before she married him…
Confident, strong, and possessing the commanding power of a leader, he also possesses the liveliness and charm of a teenager.
Although he was a bit rude, he was very polite and even remembered to ask people if they had a good meal before cutting off their money.
It doesn’t look like a cat at all, it’s clearly a charming little lion.
But what did he go through later to become so dull and cowardly, afraid of being touched by others?
He Zhuo raised his hand and placed it on his forehead. The night breeze blew past the window, lifting his hair.
A furtive figure suddenly appeared in my field of vision, slipped into the alley, looking back every few steps, made a phone call, and then several burly alphas walked out of the tavern.
He Zhuo frowned and looked at the direction they left, then got out of the car and followed them.
After he left, a ferocious red Mustang roared over and braked suddenly in front of the tavern. The people in the car held onto the door and jumped out.
He was tall and young, wearing a strange navy blue riding suit, with his long stiff hair casually draped over his shoulders and a few colorful ropes braided in his hair. When he turned around, he saw a scimitar hooked on his lower back that covered half of his waist.
The young man’s eyes were surprisingly bright, and his swinging arms were like the wings of a bird of prey raised before flying high. After entering the tavern, he went straight to Ji Tingyu and sat down next to him.
It was like a gust of wind that passed through the vast snowy city from the exotic grasslands, coming in a hurry.
”Is the work done?” Ji Tingyu poured him a glass of water.
”Um.”
He didn’t seem to be talkative. He held the glass of water in both hands and drank it more seriously than a child.
”Hey! Mo Moqing, did you know that your brother was touched by someone just now?” The team member described to him vividly how Ji Tingyu’s butt was touched just now.
Mo Moqing carefully put down the cup and reached for the scimitar at his waist: “Whoever did this, I’ll kill him.”
The team members laughed: “Xiao Qing really protects the boss!”
Ji Tingyu held his forehead with his hand: “You are here again. I have taught you a lesson. Don’t keep talking about fighting and killing every day.”
”If you don’t like it, I won’t say it again.” Mo Shaqing pursed her lips tightly, afraid that he would dislike her.
