Shao Feng ignored the brat Qi Yu, feeling he had always been great.
He even didn't forget to sigh to An Nuo, "Wife, look, both cubs have divine positions. Am I a very fair father! Wife, I'll take you all over the country in the future..."
"Your wife is about to be annoyed to death by you," An Nuo said with disgust. "Do you think I don't know you've been planning to have a child to abdicate since long before you were pregnant with Qi Yu and Si Qing?"
Shao Feng blinked and smiled obediently.
An Nuo's expression became even more disgusted, but this time she was pressed by Shao Feng and kissed.
"Hate you," An Nuo glared at him, then buried her blushing face in his arms.
Qi Yu was writing official documents so furiously that his pen was about to spark. He looked up and saw the two of them showing affection, and couldn't help but complain:
"Dad, can you go show off elsewhere? There are plenty of people to watch outside. I'm swamped here."
Shao Feng snorted proudly, hugged his wife, kissed Qi Yu and Si Qing on their foreheads, and then left triumphantly.
Qi Yu peeked outside. Seeing that the two of them had walked quite far, he suddenly sat up, then zipped under Si Qing's desk, looked up, and gazed at him expectantly, "Si Qing~"
As soon as Si Qing saw Qi Yu like this, he knew something was wrong. He quickly pulled his legs out and kept leaning back in his chair, retreating. "What are you doing? Don't come over."
"Si Qing!" Qi Yu transformed back into his original form and wrapped around his leg. "There are so many official documents from the North Sea, I can't finish writing them. Yue Zhiyin, that scoundrel, isn't doing any work, and has accumulated a pile of documents. No wonder he was so eager to hand over the position of the Dragon King of the North Sea. Si Qing... Wuwuwuwu..."
Si Qing swallowed and said, "Never mind that, just get to the point. What do you want?"
"Si Qing~" Qi Yu looked up at him, not making a sound, not asking him to write the documents for him, just kept calling his name.
"I won't," Si Qing guessed that Qi Yu wanted him to write them. His face was full of refusal. "I don't want to, Sister, Elder Sister, you can't do this, why do you always bully..."
Before he could finish the last word "me," he heard Qi Yu crying out with his original form hugging his leg, "Ao!"
Si Qing opened his mouth.
Before he could make a sound, Qi Yu immediately raised his crying voice.
He tried hard to shake his leg, but he couldn't shake the other person off his leg at all.
Qi Yu not only didn't let him shake him off, but cried even louder.
While crying, he whimpered and complained, "Si Qing, you've changed, you don't love me anymore, you're no longer the brother who loved me the most. You don't care about me anymore, wuwuwuwu..."
"No, Sister, let's be reasonable, you can't just torment me..." Si Qing tried to protect himself.
"Wuwuwuwu..." Qi Yu wailed desperately.
Si Qing: "...Alright, alright, I promise, I'll write!"
As he spoke, he tried to push the soft little ball on his leg.
As soon as Qi Yu got a response, he zipped out immediately. By the time Si Qing saw Qi Yu's figure again, Qi Yu had already brought in all the official documents from the North Sea.
A total of three bags and a table full.
Si Qing: "..." He felt like he heard the sound of his soul shattering.
Qi Yu piled the things in front of him.
Then he turned around, humming a little tune, and carried a large pile of food, sat on the chair next to him, reading a storybook while eating.
Si Qing: "..."