Chapter 1: Cold Boss x Fragrant and Soft Little Boy

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MTL's NOTE: before u read this i wanna say that this story is kinda uhm nonsensical and both protagonist are dumb in love so dont expect something good lol. its kinda irritating and annoying at some point and they do hurt each other or rather break each other hearts?????? the shou was experimented on so hes not smart and this story is kinda dogblood and abuse lol. i picked this up bcoz it looks kinda good but this honestly disappointed me, i didn't want to stop bcoz i dont do things like that. me is so cool uh😮‍💨

"Uncle, I promise I won't make any more mistakes. Please forgive me this time." The handsome young man in a black jacket knelt on the ground, begged desperately, and walked forward with his worn knees little by little.

The man sitting in front of the young man had deep facial features and fierce sword eyebrows. When the corners of his mouth bent down, he was angry and arrogant. He put the gun in his hand against the young man's forehead: "When you stole company secrets, did you ever think that I was your own uncle?"

Qi Feng completely believed that the man would rush to himself and shoot. He was in his twenties. He was directly scared to cry and couldn't speak well: "I... I was coerced. You have to believe me..."

"I don't like to listen to people's sophistry." Qi Yan put his index finger on the trigger and was about to shoot.

Qi Feng had an idea and said urgently, "I have a gift for you. You will like it."

Qi Yan was unmoved. His fingers had pulled down the trigger halfway. He was black and white. He had whatever he wanted. He didn't care about the gift from a junior.

Qi Feng lay down and kowtowed vigorously: "Please, give me a chance."

After all, there is still a blood relationship between them, and Qi Yan promised to give his nephew one last chance.

Qi Feng got up from the ground happily and quickly ordered his men to bring things. Then two tough men came in with a mahogany box.

The box is tightly sealed, and only two small openings are drilled at the top, which are used for exhaust.

"Uncle, this is the baby I took from overseas." Qi Feng rubbed his hands and was a little nervous. I don't know if my uncle would like this gift. If he doesn't like it, I'm afraid he won't be able to save his life today.

Qi Yan was very interested in this baby. He didn't even look at it. He looked down at the gun in his hand and said carelessly, "Open it."

Before he could open it, a soft moan came from inside. Qi Yan raised his eyelids, glanced at the box, and squeezed out two temperatureless words from his thin lips: "Live?"

After the box was opened, a little boy was exposed to everyone's sight. The boy curled up, his face was buried on his knees, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly. But after the box was opened, the rich pheromone hit everyone present, including Qi Yan, who had been expressionless.

Qi Feng was still a little reluctant to send such a beautiful thing out, but for his own life, he had to give up his love: "Uncle, this is a very rare orc human. What do you think?"

Qi Yan used a gun to pick up the rabbit ears hanging on the boy's head: "Is this a species developed in the laboratory?"

"This... I don't know either." If it is really a hybrid developed in the laboratory, won't it become a monster? Qi Feng dares not admit it, for fear that his uncle will dislike it.

Feeling that someone was playing with his ears, the boy raised his face a little under his arm and peeked at the man.

Qi Yan's cold face was paralyzed and cried many children, but the boy was not scared. His round eyes quietly stared at the man.

Seeing that the two of them were already eye to eye, Qi Feng next to him was secretly happy: "Uncle, his body is very resilient. You can play as you want."

Qi Yan glanced at him coldly: "Have you played it?"

"No... I haven't had time to play yet." Qi Feng also wanted to play, but he was caught here when he returned to the country. How could he have time to play?

After saying that, seeing that his uncle looked wrong, Qi Feng quickly changed his words: "This is specially for you."

Qi Yan put away the gun: "I'm not interested in children."

Although my uncle said he was not interested, the action of collecting the gun at least proved that his life was not in danger. Qi Feng ran to the door with small steps, then turned his head and said, "Uncle, I'll go first."

Qi Yanzheng wanted to call the disappointing nephew back, but the little boy lying in the box suddenly cried.

What Qi Yan doesn't like most is that the child is crying. When he cries, he has a headache.

Just when Qi Yan didn't know whether to throw the little boy out or pick him up and coax him, the boy Qi Feng risked his life to come back.

Qi Feng didn't dare to come in, so he lay down at the door and threw away the things in his hand: "Uncle, this is an appeasement. If you put it on, he won't cry."

The men next to him took the things thrown by Qi Feng and handed them to Qi Yan.

It is a round palace bell, which may contain some kind of medicinal material, and it smells a faint medicinal fragrance.

The little boy stopped crying as soon as he smelled the familiar smell. He stood up from the wooden box and stuck to Qi Yan, with his little hand around the man's strong waist.

Qi Yan frowned. At present, no one has been so close to him. If he had shot before, he would have shot long ago, but the soft body in his arms made him unable to do it.

The little boy rubbed his crying tears, snot and saliva on the man's valuable suit.

Qi Yan looked at the wet place on his shoulder: "..."

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