But cats aren't that alluring.
Qi Xuan's gaze unconsciously fell on Qin Chu's pair of fluffy dark gray ears on his head, and then moved down, successfully catching sight of the long, matching tail swaying slowly behind the young man.
It was as if an electronic device was installed in the tail. Even though Qin Chu didn't move, the tip of the tail was wagging behind him and curving slightly, making the young man with the frozen face in front of him seem like a really alluring big cat.
Qi Xuan remained motionless for quite some time.
Not only did he not move, he even unconsciously softened his breathing.
Who would have thought that the person who was just showing off their strength in the gym would suddenly transform into a completely different person, making you want to hug them and give them a good rub...
Although the young man's imposing aura clearly indicated that reaching out would be dangerous, it was precisely this aura that made people afraid to look at him that made them even more itchy to act.
The long cat tail was still swaying, and Qi Xuan almost couldn't resist reaching out to pinch the curved tip of the tail.
Qin Chu clicked his tongue, annoyed by the tail swaying around him. He reached out and grabbed it, wrapping it around his wrist twice. His expression was extremely impatient, unaware that his actions were exactly like a cat chasing its own tail.
He glanced around the living room again, but couldn't see "President Qi" anywhere. He became even more impatient and turned to ask Qi Xuan, "Where is President Qi?"
Faced with such beauty, Qi Xuan almost couldn't resist revealing his true identity.
He let out a barely perceptible breath to calm himself down before replying with a somewhat hesitant smile, "Mr. Lu, President Qi is in a bad mood and has left first."
"Then what are you still doing here?"
The large cat in front of them was clearly very perceptive, and immediately asked a crucial question.
Qi Xuan's smile remained unchanged. He had only intended to sit and calm himself down, but he hadn't expected such a perk. However, he couldn't tell the truth, so he lowered his eyes and sighed helplessly, "President Qi got angry and wouldn't let me come along. And..."
"And what?" Qin Chu immediately perked up when he heard that President Qi had left, and casually sat down on the sofa.
But after it was confirmed, his expression froze again—he'd been poked in the back.
General Qin, his face frozen, reached out and smoothed his tail, but it was stuck to his pants and he couldn't get it right no matter how he tried.
This annoyed Qin Chu, so he could only stand up from the sofa and stare blankly out the window.
Qi Xuan was so distracted by his tail that he forgot to reply for a moment.
Only when the person in front of him was wagging his tail and looking at him impatiently did Qi Xuan continue, "Besides... you saved me yesterday, and I'm really worried about your situation."
Qi Xuan spoke very softly, and if someone familiar with him were here, they would know from just this one sentence that this lunatic was obviously up to something again.
"What do I have to worry about?" Qin Chu didn't take it seriously.
In his opinion, Qi Xuan, the driver, should be worried about his personal safety. If the Qi family were to cause trouble while he was with Qi Xuan, he would have a hard time escaping.
“Mr. Lu probably doesn’t know…” Qi Xuan sighed again, “Although you have tried so hard to please President Qi, President Qi has been preparing to get rid of you since yesterday.”
His eyes were full of regret, but the corners of his mouth, hidden behind his mask, held a blatant malice.
Seeing the fluffy tail wagging in front of him without pinching it is not his style. Today... he's going to pinch it thoroughly.
Before Qin Chu could react to Qi Xuan's words, Noah's voice popped into his head: "As expected! Sir, you really need to pull yourself together! What kind of canary persona do you have now that you've been kicked out of the villa!"
"Shut up." Qin Chu was so annoyed by the awful clothes she was wearing that she didn't want to pay any attention to Noah.
His gaze swept over the driver, who was sitting properly on the sofa and wearing a mask, and he hesitated before speaking: "You..."
He actually wanted to ask, "Is your boss sick?", but Noah reminded him at the last minute, so he had to swallow his words back.
The young driver on the sofa seemed to have misunderstood him and followed up on his words, saying, "Mr. Lu, you are my savior. Please tell me if there's anything I can do to help you."
Qin Chu developed a good impression of the young man; a person who repays kindness is never too bad.
He did want the driver to help him out, but Qin Chu had absolutely no clue about "how to be a good mistress," let alone come up with any specific solutions.
Noah sighed softly, "Yes, if you had any sense at all, President Qi wouldn't have run out looking like he was about to pee his pants in fear today."
"..." Qin Chu argued illogically, "It's because he's too timid."
"You punched right through the sandbag; anyone would be terrified!"
"Then why is the driver still sitting there perfectly fine?"
Noah: "..." He was unable to answer for a moment.
But soon, the person on the other end seemed to notice his hesitation and spoke up on his own: "Although I'm just a driver, I've worked for President Qi for many years and know his preferences very well, so..."
Qi Xuan started to act all high and mighty. He glanced at Qin Chu, then quickly looked away: "So... if you want to take any measures, you might as well ask me first, so as to avoid the situation at the gym before."
That's a good idea.
Qin Chu's expression shifted, and he turned to look at the driver.
Meeting his gaze, Qi Xuan's smile widened; he knew the kitten had taken the bait.
Although he found the task of pleasing others absurd, Qin Chu always approached tasks with enthusiasm. Seeing a possibility of a solution, he walked directly to the driver, pointed to his ear on his head, and asked, "Would he like this outfit?"
This is a rhetorical question.
Clearly, the person asking the question wanted to hear a negative answer so they could quickly change their clothes.
But how could Qi Xuan allow that?
Taking advantage of the "evaluation" opportunity, he openly swept his gaze over Qin Chu, not only taking in all the sights he wanted to see, but also trying to reach out and "liberate" Qin Chu from the tail he was holding.
Of course, I must have squeezed it twice without leaving a trace the moment I let go.
Then, seeing Qin Chu's expression that seemed to say, "You should tell him he doesn't like it," Qi Xuan smiled and said, "President Qi really likes cats."
General Qin's expression visibly crumbled.
Why would I like this thing?
"but……"
Soon, the driver, who was sitting down, changed the subject, drawing Qin Chu's attention back to him.
"But it also depends on what kind of cat it is." Qi Xuan smiled innocently and slowly swayed the invisible wolf tail behind him. "Mr. Lu, how do you plan to behave in front of President Qi?"
"What do you mean, how should I behave?" Qin Chu's impatience deepened. He had thought he would just need to put on some clothes and walk around, but he hadn't expected it to be so complicated.
"Then... I'll teach you?" Qi the Big-Tailed Wolf Xuan couldn't help but bare his sharp teeth.
Qin Chu glanced at the person in front of him again, and after confirming that the other party was indeed not dangerous, he squatted down as he was gestured.
With that, the long cat tail drooped to the floor, and with its swaying motion, it gently brushed against Qi Xuan's ankle.
And those fluffy cat ears that Qi Xuan had long coveted were now within his reach.
But what first caught Qi Xuan's attention was not those ears, but Qin Chu's face that suddenly leaned closer.
The man was squatting in front of the sofa, looking up at him. His face was as cold as ice, with only his tightly pursed lips and the corners of his eyes showing a hint of color. His jet-black hair hung down on his porcelain-white skin, exuding a reassuring tranquility.
A few strands of hair were slightly long, touching her dark blue eyelashes. The thick, long eyelashes fluttered, adding a unique sense of movement to this static scene.
It was just a simple act of crouching down and getting closer, yet it unexpectedly gave Qi Xuan an indescribable sense of satisfaction. It was as if someone who had been floating in the sky had suddenly come down to earth, within reach.
But before Qi Xuan could continue admiring the scene, the person in front of him, who was looking up at him, frowned impatiently, pursed his thin lips again, and urged, "Hurry up, what else do you want to do?"
Compared to its docile posture, its tone of voice was outrageously arrogant, blatantly telling the person in front of it—be careful, this cat is super fierce.
After calming himself down, Qi Xuan stretched his stiff body before taking action.
But with the slightest movement, his knee touched Qin Chu's leg.
Mr. Qi tried to move around but found nothing, and felt even stiffer.
He muttered to himself, looked down at Qin Chu's bent long legs, paused, and then said, "Next time... you can wear longer pants."
It's fine in front of him, but if that idiot Li Hui sees it, he'll want to kill someone.
Hearing Qi Xuan's words, Noah, who had been observing him, was relieved.
He originally thought this was cannon fodder who had designs on their superiors, but now it seems that he is quite reliable.
So Noah said to Qin Chu, "Sir, don't move around, just listen to their instructions!"
For some reason, Qin Chu suddenly felt a little uneasy.
He was about to get up, but Noah's reminder made him stop abruptly.
"You..." Qin Chu opened his mouth to urge him again, but saw the person in front of him raise a finger and make a shushing gesture to him.
"President Qi... likes quiet and obedient kittens the most."
The driver in front of me stretched out his hand; his fingers were long and fair, but there were old scars on the knuckles of a few fingers.
The fingertip tentatively touched Qin Chu's jawbone, the slightly cool touch instantly sending chills down Qin Chu's spine. He not only wanted to get up and leave, but also tried to grab the mischievous hand and subdue it.
But the man's gentle words stopped him: "A well-behaved cat should tuck its claws away when its owner strokes its fur."
As he spoke, the man's slender fingers slid from behind his ear, along the curve of his jawbone, to his chin, and with a slight force, lifted his chin a little higher.
General Qin clenched his fists, forcing himself to hide his "claws." Otherwise... regardless of motive, he really wanted to smash the dog's head in front of him.
But before completely enraging Qin Chu, the finger lightly scratched his chin like it was teasing a cat, then casually withdrew.
"Anything else?" Qin Chu took a deep breath to calm his racing nerves and repeatedly gave himself mental suggestions—this was a mission.
Is there anything else?
Of course, it's not over yet.
This time, Qi Xuan moved his hand to the top of Qin Chu's head.
Because the kitten in front of him was so fierce, it was easy to mistake its fluffy fur for sharp thorns. Therefore, Qi Xuan was somewhat hesitant when he placed his hand on it, but…
The texture is unexpectedly soft.
Qi Xuan flicked Qin Chu's raven-feather-like hair with his fingers, then smoothed the top of his head with his fingers as if combing hair. The soft hair moved between his fingers, bringing a sensation that made one's heart tingle.
Qi Xuan even began to believe that the ten fingers were truly connected to the heart...
His palm lingered on Qin Chu's head for a while before finally reaching his final destination—those fluffy cat ears.
The cat ears were realistic, filled with silicone similar to skin cartilage, and felt surprisingly nice to the touch. Qi Xuan pinched the ear tips hard with his fingertips in a rather malicious way.
It's a real shame... the person in front of me didn't show any sign of pain.
If only it were true...
Qi Xuan sighed with regret.
Even knowing it was fake, the young man couldn't help but pinch and rub the ear on his head. From the dark gray back of the ear to the pink inner ear...
When Qi Xuan's fingers touched the inside of the cat's ears, the young man, who had been obediently letting him stroke him, suddenly turned his head and frowned.