Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

Shen Xi woke up slowly. Unexpectedly, it was already noon and Jiang Qi was still holding him in bed. Under normal circumstances, he would have died long ago.

Jiang Qi seemed to have been awake for a long time. He noticed the person in his arms moved and looked down: "Are you awake? Did Xi'er sleep well last night?"

Shen Xi nodded: "With big brother around, Xier can always sleep well."

Jiang Qi pinched his chin, leaned over and kissed him. Shen Xi was a little surprised. This was the first time Jiang Qi kissed him.

The kiss was very domineering, and he didn't stop until Shen Xi was almost suffocated.

Shen Xi was breathing heavily. Jiang Qi looked at his little appearance and felt more and more delighted. He lifted his head and touched his lips with his fingertips.

"This little mouth always says things I like to hear. They sound sweet, but I didn't expect them to taste even sweeter."

Shen Xi's cheeks were red all the way to his ears: "Big brother~"

Jiang Qi stopped teasing him and patted his head: "Xi'er, get up quickly, the show is about to begin."

"Ah?!" Shen Xi was pulled up by him before he could understand the meaning of his words.

By the time he came to his senses, he was already in the carriage.

Jiang Qi pressed the man into his arms, touched his face, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Tsk, why are you so thin? There is no flesh on your face."

Shen Xi did not respond.

Jiang Qi said to himself: "It seems that I have to fatten you up when I return to the capital."

The Prime Minister's Mansion was very close to the Imperial Palace, and the carriage arrived in a short while.

Shen Beiqiu, his wife, and two sons were all standing guard at the door, not daring to neglect him.

Jiang Qi got off the carriage first, then reached out to help Shen Xi get out.

During this process, Shen Beiqiu and his two sons kept peeking into the carriage, wondering who the person was that could make Jiang Qi personally reach out and help him out of the carriage.

But when people actually got off the carriage, the four people standing at the door were instantly confused.

Shen Beiqiu's eldest son provoked his younger brother, whom he always disliked, and lost his temper: "Isn't this that bastard?"

After saying this, Jiang Qi looked at him with some dissatisfaction: "What did you say?"

Shen Beiqiu quickly shouted, "Enough, Fei'er, what are you talking about? This is your brother."

When Shen Xi saw the words "Prime Minister's Mansion", he was about to get off the car, but his legs went limp and he fell into Jiang Qi's arms.

Seeing how scared he was, Jiang Qi couldn't imagine what he had experienced in this place before. The gloom in his eyes became more obvious.

When Shen Beiqiu saw their actions, he really couldn't understand how his bastard son could be related to such a big shot and make Jiang Qi care so much about him.

Shen Xi looked at them and uttered a few words tremblingly: "Father, father, madam, brother."

His eyes were evasive and confused. Although Shen Xi tried his best to hide his emotions, Jiang Qi could see everything about his expression.

Jiang Qi looked at the four people standing at the door, then walked past them and headed towards the reception room.

He sat in the main seat, and Shen Xi sat on his lap. Jiang Qi was wearing a black suit, and Shen Xi was still wearing white. The two of them sat together, the collision of black and white gave people a tense sense of danger.

Shen Xi sat on Jiang Qi's lap. He didn't dare to look at them. He fiddled with his fingers helplessly, expressing his fear and nervousness to the extreme.

Jiang Qi felt even more distressed when he saw his appearance.

Shen Beiqiu couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw Jiang Qi caring so much about his son. He believed that Shen Xi, who had been weak and incompetent since childhood, would definitely protect himself. After all, he was his father. However, he didn't know that Shen Xi was not the same Shen Xi as before.