Ji Yuting stepped lightly and silently followed Si Nian and Qinian, who were arm-in-arm.
Faced with Qinian's question, Si Nian answered seriously: "More than four hours is really too difficult. I don't even have the confidence to endure it. It's all a hard fight. My royal master is still as sharp as ever when he punishes people."
Qinian clicked his tongue when he heard this, and gently pinched Si Nian's arm.
He was moaning in pain for years, grinning, and his facial features hurt.
Ji Yuting followed behind with his hands behind his back, his eyes suddenly darkened.
Si Nian continued: "However, although my master is cruel, he is also really good. He stood on my head against the wall for four hours. It was too painful for me. In the end, I was only punished for more than two hours, and he even poured me water himself.
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The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and his tone was high: "He actually cared for me. I was so touched by him that I almost cried on the spot. I will probably never forget the glass of water he poured for me personally in this life. It was so sweet!"
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Qinian looked at him strangely, "Is it so exaggerated?"
"You don't understand. As long as my father-in-law doesn't deduct money, he is the most considerate leader and boss in the world! I won't accept any rebuttal."
"Yes, yes, Master Yu is the best." Qinian agreed heartily.
Xi Nian was so excited when he thought about the glass of water that Ji Yuting poured him last night that he almost carved 'I am Yu Ye's little fanboy' on his forehead.
Ji Yuting said: "..."
It’s just a glass of water. Why is Xi Nian so moved? Was he too harsh before?
Just as I was thinking about it, there were police officers from the bureau in front of the corridor. I saw Ji Yuting and Xi Nian Qinian from a distance, and they quickly bowed and called them respectfully.
"Hello, Mr. Yu, hello, brother Si Nian, hello, brother Qinian." He stood at a distance and bowed to greet each one.
Si Nian and Qinian stopped on the spot, looking confused.
Master Yu? Master Yu is here too?
Qinian retracted the arm that was linked with Si Nian, and the two of them turned around suspiciously, and saw Ji Yuting standing not far behind him with his hands behind his back, upright and solemn.
The corner of Qinian's mouth twitched: "Master Yu, why...why do you walk silently?"
Si Nian's face turned pale, "Brother, how long have you been here? Have you heard all the chats we just had?"
Ji Yuting nodded solemnly, with a calm and deep expression that made it difficult to tell whether he was angry or not.
With sharp eyes, he noticed that both Si Nian and Qi Nian swallowed nervously, and said slyly: "I just heard Master Si say that he felt that my punishment yesterday was too severe. If Master Si is dissatisfied, you can come to my office and talk to me alone.
I complain."
Her face, which seemed young and delicate, was frozen, and it was a bit tanned from going to the border, but it was hard to tell that her heart was already pale.
"Brother, no, Master Yu! It's my wise and powerful Master Yu. I was wrong!"
He gave up at the speed of light and tried his best to explain to himself: "I don't mean to complain, I just want to say, Master Yu punished me well! What a wonderful punishment!" The punishment made him ache in the back and scream.
Ji Yuting was amused by his silly look. He suppressed his laughter and lightly sneered with his thin lips, "Okay, stop patting the rainbow farts and come to the office with me."
The last sentence, obviously ordinary, fell to Si Nian's ears like a bolt from the blue.
Ah! He shouldn't talk too much. He will definitely be punished corporally when he goes to the office.
His arms are soft and painful. If he does another handstand against the wall, how long can he hold on?
He was so sad and desperate that he could only follow Ji Yuting's footsteps silently, thinking about how to plead with Ji Yuting later, or else he would hold Ji Yuting's thigh and cry miserably after entering the office?
Qinian silently cast a self-seeking look at him, then ran away in the blink of an eye, for fear of being implicated.
In the office of the director of the National Bureau of Investigation.
Xi Nian followed Ji Yuting in dejectedly, keeping his lowered eyes on Ji Yuting's legs, wondering which leg he would hug later, so that he would be less likely to be kicked out directly.
He was lost in thought until Ji Yuting stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, and then he came back to his senses, "Brother?"
Ji Yuting frowned, "What are you thinking about? You didn't even hear what I said."
Si Nian was annoyed and consciously slapped his forehead and made an excuse, "I didn't sleep well last night, so I couldn't concentrate."