Heartthrob NPC he just wants to cook

Feng He turned off the optical brain expressionlessly, and decided that at least tonight he would not be able to work overtime.

Liqiu's New Year's gifts for patients are also a dessert box and a safe pendant of different styles.

"Wow," a patient's eyes almost popped out when he saw the gift. He never dreamed that he would receive a New Year's gift in the prison one day, "Hey, thank you, Master Li, this is probably my This is the first gift I have received in ten years!"

Li Qiu smiled, "Then I will prepare a copy for you next year."

The patient was very happy, and the colors all over his body fluctuated and contracted excitedly.

The reactions of other patients were similar. Only one young patient who had been locked up in a detention center since childhood and had never been out of the base and never celebrated the New Year cried out on the spot.

This made Li Qiu a little flustered.

"You, would you like to try this dessert? It's a new product that came out last week. It's delicious!" He didn't know how to comfort the other party, so he could only hand the dessert box in front of the other party.

After coaxing for a long time, the young patient finally calmed down and ate dessert crying.

This patient is considered the youngest in the whole institute. Most of the other patients are adults and do not have such big mood swings like him.

Patient B02 accepted the gift and excitedly danced around the room twice holding the safety pendant.

"It's the New Year, how about we take advantage of these few days to do treasure hunting?"

Li Qiu was a little moved, but during the New Year period, there were only him and Feng He in the institute, and he was worried that there would be trouble.

He stretched his head out of the room, wanting to ask Feng He.

Feng He heard their conversation outside, parked the gift cart against the wall, and walked in.

"Yes, how much space do you need?" Director Feng asked.

Patient B02 can chat with Liqiu without any scruples, but when facing Fenghe, he is inevitably a little unspeakably nervous. A bloody period when he took office.

That's right, he was also one of the members who was beaten up by the newly appointed Director Feng.

Li Qiu was a little worried: "Will something happen?"

Director Feng folded his arms and looked at No. B02 with a half-smile, "They can try."

No. B02 immediately raised his hands: "No, there will definitely be no trouble. Don't worry about meeting the director, and don't worry about Master Li."

It happened that the director of the hospital didn't want to work overtime these seven days, so he simply asked Liqiu to order a few patients who were more familiar with him and had a more honest personality.

B02 and Bian Wenzhuo were selected together with two other patients.

Bian Wenzhuo was surprised to be taken out of the ward suddenly.The other three were also very puzzled and confused.Most of them are old patients in the institute. They have settled down in the institute during this period, and their lives have become more and more enjoyable. They no longer think about how to escape every day like when Director Wang was in office.Now standing in front of Director Feng, everyone shrinks their heads, not daring to show their heads.

Li Qiu has some guesses about Feng He's plan.

As he expected, Director Feng took out four basic work regulations for employees and distributed them to them.

"There are no other helpers in the office during the New Year's Eve. Please study the work manual carefully and understand your work this week."

Feng He smiled and looked at them with dull faces.

Patient B02 didn't understand how he developed from a suggestion for an activity with Master Li to the point where he was now selected as a strong man.

Bian Wenzhuo was also very unbelievable: "Let us manage patients?! You, you are not afraid of us..."

He tried hard to think of the words he had learned recently from reading a book: "...to guard and steal?"

He didn't use this idiom properly, but everyone present knew what he wanted to express.

Li Qiu secretly thought, if it really counts, isn't Feng He the biggest patient leader.

But no one else in the room knew this, it was a secret that only he knew.

"I'll be living in the base for a few days. If you want to make trouble, you can try it." Feng He glanced at him.

Many patients have special abilities in certain aspects, such as Yan Wenbin, who can use them very easily.It's a pity that once this kind of thing is exposed, there will be great troubles, so we can only use patients like Yan Wenbin who have not revealed their identity.

For other patients who have been filed, it will not be possible for them to come out in a fair manner for a while.

Patient B02 also found it unbelievable, but considering Director Feng's strength, he felt that there was really no need for him to worry.

Since the director dared to use them, there was no need for him to worry.

He tried to muster up his courage: "Okay, that's about the activity..."

"Arrange by yourself." Feng He waved his hand and directly delegated the activity authority.

There was still a sense of inauthenticity when the four patients left to work on working regulations.

Feng He closed the gate of the base and the isolation gate of the sensitive area, and the rest of the place was open to the patients, allowing them to toss and play.

If it weren't for worrying about causing too much trouble to the logistics staff who will resume work in a week, Feng He wouldn't mind letting all the patients out for a breather during these seven days.

When he was free, Fenghe took Liqiu back to the office, took off Liqiu's earmuffs, and hung them on the coat rack.

"What's the reward for that event?" he asked.

"For example, the painting of No. B02, the handmade products of other patients," Feng He was not interested in it until Li Qiu finished speaking: "I also put sugar in it."

Director Feng's eyes lit up, and he leaned forward: "Can I participate?"

Li Qiu ruthlessly refused: "No, why are they playing after you joined?"

Seeing that Fenghe was a little disappointed, Liqiu pulled him aside.

The other people's gifts have been distributed, and there is only one person left.

Li Qiu put his hands in his pockets, a little shy.

"You mustn't laugh," he said.

"Don't laugh, definitely don't laugh!" Director Feng immediately straightened his face, his eyes sparkled, full of anticipation.

The little boy thought of the gift he had prepared for a while, and rubbed the corner of his clothes with some hesitation.Finally, enduring a great sense of shame, he took out the gift from his pocket very slowly, clasped his hands together, and covered it tightly.

"Happy New Year." He said softly, and put the gift in Feng He's hand, but he turned his head away, with red ears.

Feng He suffocated his breath, staring at the gift in his hand without moving.

A small Q-version plush Liqiu sits on his hand, resting his hands on the ground, looking up at him with doubts on his face.He is wearing the most common white coat and white earmuffs, with no ears and tail exposed, and his expression and posture are almost the same as those of real people he usually sees.

Liqiu's ears were red to the base, and his tail was wagging restlessly under his coat.

He originally thought that since Fenghe likes to sleep with something hugged so much, it's better to give him a large pillow, so that he doesn't have to find excuses to come to his room so hard every day.

After thinking about it carefully, I felt that Fenghe might like to hug his own tail, so he wanted to add another tail to the pillow.

The bare pillow and the tail are very strange. Liqiu thought of several shapes, including anthropomorphic pillows of wolves and foxes.But in my mind, I imagined the scene where the pillow took my place and was hugged and slept by Fenghe, and there was some indescribable shock in my heart.

As a result, the big pillow shrank into such a small doll.

It's cute to be cute, but seeing himself being made into such a little doll, the shame in his heart can almost overwhelm him.

I don't know if this kind of gift will be liked or not.

He saw that Fenghe didn't respond for a long time, and the tips of his ears drooped.He took out a string of safety pendants from his pocket and put them together in Feng He's hands, but he dared not look at the little doll at all.

"Also, Happy New Year."

The body suddenly flew into the air, the little boy exclaimed, and hurriedly grabbed the man with both hands, was bound by the waist, and spun three full times in mid-air before stopping.

Feng He felt that he was about to be unable to suppress his love for the little boy.He wanted to tell the little boy his feelings earlier, he wanted to abduct the still ignorant boy directly to his heart, and he also wanted to tell everyone that this was his little boy, and they were not allowed to covet carelessly.

The instinct of the body was clamoring, constantly urging him to use the tip of his tongue to break through his teeth, press the ignorant boy's body under him and invade with force, imprinting the mark.

The rationality in his head tightly strangled him again, tied his hands and feet tightly, and stopped him at the most superficial simple contact.

He half bent down, pecking delicately on the soft pale pink lips of the little boy, once, once, again.

He can only relieve his inner desires through such small and serious kisses.

"Happy New Year," he said hoarsely, "Happy New Year."

Li Qiu looked at him in a daze.The tip of the tongue brushed across the lips unconsciously, and the touch of Feng He's kiss still remained on it.

Blinking his eyes, the little boy didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

There are many doubts in my mind, none of which can be answered.

After hesitating for a moment, he raised his hand and touched Feng He's head.

"I will prepare a New Year's gift for you every year." The little boy said in a young voice.

Feng He lowered his head and rubbed it against the boy's hand.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it." The man chuckled softly.

When they learned that four patients could be transferred out to become their temporary administrators, the patients all exploded.

A bold patient ran to Feng He during his free time and offered to join the list of voluntary labor.Feng He didn't mind, and sent them all a job guide.

In just one afternoon, the patients gradually became bolder under the exploration of the pioneers.

Finally, two patients who had just arrived in the detention center but were so courageous as the sky appeared. They took this opportunity to work together and try to sneak out of the prison.

Other patients who knew the inside story but did not dare to participate secretly followed around to observe the progress.

On the eve of their success, Director Feng leisurely appeared from the gate of the base, kicked the two patients one by one, until they couldn't get out of bed for a week, and dragged them back to the ward unceremoniously.

He pointed out several patients who followed the two to investigate the situation.

Pointing to the two semi-disabled patients lying on the hospital bed, he said to them, "It's up to you to eat and drink for a week."

Several people looked like dishes.

Older patients with some qualifications held hands and gloated while laughing.

They are still very satisfied with their current life.

Compared with the life of hiding their names after escaping and worrying about going crazy all the time, now they have a certain degree of freedom, and with Master Li's regular hypnosis, they don't need to worry about getting sick and hurting innocent people at any time, which is a life they never dared to think about.

Li Qiu lay on the sofa in the office, watching this scene of surveillance and laughed out loud.

Feng He just went out to catch two patients, and Guangnao was very relieved to leave it to the young boy.

A message popped up above the optical brain to remind him. Li Qiu didn't click on it to read it. When the owner of the optical brain returned to the office, he pointed to the message and handed the optical brain to him.

Feng He sat next to the young boy, stroked his hair, and clicked on the message.

First-level supervisor assessment notice.

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