Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The room darkened, Feng Qian withdrew his hand silently, and said in a cute voice, "Okay."

In the quiet and dark room, Qi Yin gave a faint "hmm".

Some extremely depressing voices, when they float into the eardrums, have the magic power to make the heart beat faster.

…

Feng Qian was exhausted and finally couldn't bear it anymore 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 be falling apart.

The memory came back, thinking of what happened before, the waist became more sore.

Feng Qian didn't want to cook, nor did she want to go downstairs to the restaurant, so she ordered two takeaways for convenience.

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

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

After waking up, Feng Qian began to popularize modern knowledge to Qi Yin.

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

It didn't take a few days, he had memorized all the common sense things.

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

Qi Yin was almost transparent at one point, and Feng Qian taught him without wasting much effort.

When the fragments get used to modern life, the windy vacation is over.

The original owner was an office worker, and now that there is an extra fragment, she has to work hard to earn money to support her family.

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

General Qi in modern attire was standing by the window, his long hair was also cut into a neat short haircut, and his beautiful face was still irresistible. He looked down at the phone in his hand and typed slowly.

Qi Yin: When will you be back today?

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

Qi Yin: Oh.

half an hour later.

Qi Yin: Qianqian, can I go to you?

Seeing the information about Fragments, Feng Qian thought about the colleagues in the company who usually like gossip and little fresh meat. She felt that it was best not to come over for Fragments, otherwise it might cause quite a stir.

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

then……

Feng Qian: Good boy, I'll get off work and come back to find you soon.

Qi Yin paused and continued typing.

Qi Yin: How soon is it?

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

Qi Yin: Good.

…

There is a petite husband in the family, and Feng Qian rushes home after work.

After opening the door with the key, they were all panting.

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

There was some 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, bowed his head and hugged Feng Qian.

"Qianqian, can I go to work with you?"

Feng Qian paused, but did not answer.

Qi Yin continued: "I want to be with you."

never separated.

He added silently in his heart.

Qi Yin pursed his lips slightly. He didn't like the way of life that he could only keep in touch with through the cold machine.

During the day, Feng Qian was out of sight for nearly eight hours.

When he has nothing to do, he just thinks wildly.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

It reminded him of the feeling of powerlessness that he couldn't grasp and would lose at any time.

Feng Qian hugged Qi Yin back and asked him, "Do you really want to be with me?"

"Um."

Qi Yin nodded without hesitation.

"good."

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

General Qi successfully left a good impression on the interviewer with his outstanding appearance.

The interview was done alone, and Feng Qian waited outside.

After a long time, the door of the office was pushed open, and Qi Yin stepped out with 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 would be 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?"