The pheromone of the lop-eared rabbit makes the CEO really fragrant

Rong Bao squatted in the corner of the cell, the dirty wall in front of him had already been bald by him, and with two bleeding lips, he unconsciously yelled those two words that seemed to be engraved on the bone: "Grandpa Qi..."

On the other side, Qi Yan finished his errands outside and returned home at four o'clock in the morning. Facing the empty room, his sharp brows furrowed. He was thinking of going to the toilet to look for flannel treasures when he heard footsteps. With a click, something was crushed by him.

Qi Yan bent down, picked it up and saw that it was the receiver worn by Rong Bao, how could this thing fall at the door of the room, did Rong Bao wake up in the middle of the night and go downstairs to look for him?

There is surveillance installed at home, Qi Yan went to check the surveillance, and found that Rongbao was taken away by several black shadows, one of which was wearing a police badge on his clothes, he immediately panicked when he saw this Understood.

Qi Yan's face was terribly gloomy, he took out his mobile phone and called the note, his tone was extremely cold, and his back was sweating: "You are the one who kidnapped me?"

The other party said to him in a joking tone: "I didn't expect you to call in person, yes, he is here with us."

Qi Yan endured his emotions about to explode, took a deep breath and asked, "Is my person okay now?"

The other party was very honest: "He has been crying just now..."

Before the other party finished speaking, Qi Yan sneered and hung up the phone.

After a while, Qi Yan called his subordinates, and uttered two warm words from his thin lips: "Set fire."

Half an hour later, the city bureau suddenly encountered a fire, the siren sounded immediately, and the cops fell into chaos.

When Qi Yan was in chaos, he strolled to the door of the guard room with thunderous strides. He ignored the lock on the door and kicked the iron door open.

The iron gate was severely deformed, and then fell down in response to the sound, surrounded by the crowd murmuring the noise of firefighting and the siren of the fire engine, but these fluffy treasures couldn't hear them, and he huddled in the corner quietly, even if the flames had already swallowed him The outer wall reflected the fire in the room, but these have nothing to do with Rongbao.

With billows of smoke drifting in, this place can't stay any longer.

Qi Yan walked over quickly, picked up his little lover, put his hands on the back of Rong Bao's head, and pressed Rong Bao's head tightly into his shoulder socket, at this moment his voice has become very soft: "Don't be afraid, baby, I'm here to pick you up."

Rong Bao couldn't hear Qi Yan's words, but smelled the familiar pheromone, he nestled in the man's arms with peace of mind, closed his eyes heavily, everything settled down at this moment, even if he was trapped in prison, he was not afraid anymore .

The fire brigade came, and the fire was almost under control. Qi Yan hugged Rongbao to avoid all eyes, and left the city bureau safely through the safe passage.

When the group of cops came to their senses, all they saw was an iron door that had been kicked into deformation, and a piece of wall skin that had been bald at the corner, and they just disappeared.

"It must have been set by the guy surnamed Qi. He is so courageous that he even dared to burn us here."

It's no use talking so much nonsense now, they all know what kind of person Qi Yan is, just setting fire to it is considered light, it's really annoying, they might send someone to set up a few Gatlings at the entrance of the bureau, suddenly A sudden burst of fire.

Rong Bao was quite frightened, his face turned pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his little hands kept tightly clutching the man's collar, for fear that the man would run away.

Qi Yan didn't dare to leave Rongbao anymore, his arms were like iron, embracing Rongbao's small body, wishing he could crush Rongbao into his body.

The doctor has rushed over to give Rong Bao a psychological test.

The fright this time left a shadow on Rongbao, causing his condition, which was gradually improving, to suddenly stagnate.

Qi Yan was applying medicine to the wound on Rongbao's wrist, and when he heard the doctor say that this incident had a great impact on Rongbao, he was so angry that he threw the cotton swab in his hand: "The group of damned Guy, I didn't mess with them, but they came to mess with me without fear of death."

Rong Bao still couldn't hear the sound, his body was trembling, and he approached the old man very uneasy: "Mr. Qi..."

The cell with only one small iron window reminded Rongbao of the time when he was locked up in the confinement room, and he was afraid of being arrested and locked up again.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Honey, I'm here..." Qi Yan repeatedly kissed Rongbao's forehead, and then kissed Rongbao's injured wrist, which was the mark of being strangled by the rope, and there was also on the ankle.

Qi Yan lowered his head, and kissed Rong Bao's ankle which was originally pure and flawless, but suddenly had a very conspicuous red strangle mark.

The delicate and soft kisses landed on the ankles one after another, and Rong Bao immediately became much quieter, and did not cry anymore, but his body was still convulsing.

The doctor stood by and watched, not knowing what to say.

After a long time, Qi Yan spoke up and asked the doctor to rest first.

The doctor left, and there were only the two of them left in the bedroom. Rong Bao was more relaxed than before, probably because the stranger left.

Qi Yan took a spare cochlear receiver from the drawer and put it on Rongbao. In order not to scare Rongbao, the first sentence he spoke was very soft, so soft that it didn't sound like his own voice: "Rongbao, can you hear me?"

When Rong Bao heard it, his body trembled, and then he pursed his lips, crying silently because of his grievance.

He was sleeping soundly, but suddenly he was tied up for interrogation, and locked in a cell for no reason. It would be unbearable for a normal person, let alone a disabled person like Rongbao.

Rong Bao didn't smell his pheromones in the police station, nor could he hear any sounds around him. Rong Bao must have been helpless and scared at that time.

Thinking back now, Qi Yan really wanted someone to set up a laser cannon to blow up that situation. It would be bad to kidnap anyone, but Rong Bao was kidnapped.

If it was Qi Feng who was kidnapped, then Qi Yan might still negotiate with the other party, and after careful consideration, he would agree to exchange hostages.

But what they kidnapped was Rong Bao, so there was no room for negotiation.

That kid Qi Feng was soundly asleep at the moment, with cotton stuffed in his ears to block out all the noise.

It was not until the next morning that Qi Feng learned from the housekeeper that his little aunt had been kidnapped.

Qi Feng slammed the table and stood up at that time: "Who is so courageous to kidnap little aunt, I will go and rescue little aunt now."

The old housekeeper said: "Master Rong has been brought back by Lord Qi."

How could Qi Yan let Rongbao stay in someone else's hands for more than one night, and when he learned that Rongbao was taken away by the police, he immediately asked his men to set fire to it.

After hearing what his uncle did, Qi Feng was so frightened that his skin got goosebumps: "Why is uncle so brave, he dared to set the scene aflame."

Is there anything in this world that my uncle dare not do?

Qi Feng was even more afraid of his uncle, and his hands were shaking when he drank the porridge. When he saw his uncle coming down from the stairs, he stood up tremblingly, and shouted dryly: "Uncle."

Qi Yan hugged the half-dream and half-awake Rong Bao, and slowly came downstairs.

Just looking at it this way, his uncle looks like a radiant male star standing on the stage, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, a perfect inverted triangle golden ratio figure, and a well-pressed, angular high-end suit Wearing it on the body, it is like a walking hanger, the back is taller than the models on the catwalk, although there is a terrifying hostility in the eyebrows and eyes, but the handsome facial features cannot be stopped, in short, handsome is true Handsome, scary and really scary...

Qi Feng's legs were weak, he fell down on the chair, raised his head and asked his uncle: "Uncle, I heard that you did a great thing yesterday."

Qi Yan snorted coldly, sat down at the head of the dining table with Rong Bao in his arms, and told the maid next to him without emotion: "Go and bring a panna cotta and a caramel egg tart."

Rongbao was frightened last night, and he needed to eat something so sweet that he could get better.

Before the pudding and egg tarts were brought up, Rong Bao leaned against Qi Yan weakly like a corpse whose soul had been drained, and after the pudding and egg tarts were served, his soul returned to its place in an instant, and his eyes widened. Opened his mouth, waiting to eat.

Qi Yan dug a spoonful into the center of the pudding with a spoon, and fed it to Rongbao's mouth.

Rong Bao had just taken a bite, and before he could savor it carefully, his stomach suddenly turned upside down, and something sour stuck in his throat.

Then Rong Bao vomited out the food, all on Qi Yan's body.

Qi Yan hurriedly wiped Rong Bao's mouth with a napkin, and then rustled his mouth with water: "Baby, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Feng, who was drinking porridge silently beside him, saw the scene, his pupils shrank, and then he said with joy: "Uncle...uncle, my little aunt probably has it."

Qi Yan didn't react, and understood what Qi Feng said, he thought that Rong Bao couldn't eat because of yesterday's incident, he was upset, and impatiently looked at Qi Feng: "What's the matter?"

Qi Feng swallowed his saliva and said, "It's just a little brat."

"You son of a bitch?" Qi Yan paused for about two seconds, and then he also became ecstatic, holding Rong Bao's creaking nest with both hands, and lifted him up: "Rong Bao, you are going to give birth to a little son of a bitch for me!" ?"

"Ahem..." The little bastard said it as if he was swearing, Qi Feng was embarrassed to mention this, and coughed to cover it up.

Qi Yan didn't care so much, he happily called the doctor over to check on Rong Bao.

Rong Bao himself was in a daze, looking at the egg tarts and puddings on the table, licking his lips, wanting to eat them.

"Master Qi...Rongbao is gurgling..." Rongbao stuck to the old man's ear and said that he was hungry.

But the old man didn't hear Rong Bao's words anymore, he was telling the doctor, "Come and check Rong Bao quickly."