What to Do About Calcium Deficiency [Cross ABO]

Chapter 50



Chapter 50

That Omega trotted all the way, panting and rushed into the Ninth Prince's bedroom, opened the curtain to see the Ninth Prince was sleeping soundly, his hands and feet were tied with ribbons.

The Ninth Prince noticed the movement and immediately opened his eyes, "Xiao Jue? Why are you here?"

The Omega named Xiaojue's eyes were red, and when he saw the Ninth Prince opened his eyes, he burst into tears, "Someone said that your life was in danger if you were tied up, so let me hurry up and take a look..."

"Why are you crying..." Ninth Prince moved his wrist, "Who told you?" He looked behind Xiaojue, the curtain was parted, and there seemed to be no one else in the room except him.

"A Beta, I've never seen it in the manor." Xiao Jue's tears fell on the bare chest of the Ninth Prince, and he reached out to untie the ribbon.

The Ninth Prince didn't wait for him to make a move, and with a little force, the ribbon that tied his hands was loosened. The ribbon was not broken, and Xiaojue realized that the Ninth Prince was not really tied.

He sat up and untied the ribbons on his feet, rubbed his wrists, his face was ugly.

"Qingyin..." Seeing that he was fine, Xiao Jue thought of other things and felt aggrieved, "Why does that Beta have your aura on him?"

"How did he get away?" Ninth Prince ignored Xiao Jue's question.

Xiao Jue held her breath and didn't answer.

But the next moment, he was overturned on the bed by the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince looked very angry, and Xiao Jue closed her eyes in fear.

Looking at Xiao Jue who was so soft and temperless under him, the Ninth Prince's eyes were full of Duanmu Rui's appearance.

Duanmu Rui pressed him to make a show, but ended up tying him up.

Originally, the Ninth Prince gave Duanmu Rui a chance to see if he would come back to untie the rope, but in the end, Duanmurui ordered the other Omega to come and untie it for him.

Duanmu Rui didn't cherish the only chance to admit his mistake so much, don't blame the Ninth Prince for being rude next time!

He looked at Xiaojue with moist eyes, and Duanmurui's soft begging look was automatically brought into his mind. Without saying a word, he took off Xiaojue's clothes, grabbed his own things and quickly slapped them, aiming at Huanglong.

"Ah—" Xiaojue was sweating in pain, but he immediately calmed down and endured the pain silently.

Duanmu Rui still doesn't know how much harm his words have brought to that Omega named Xiao Jue, only that Omega can feel that the Ninth Prince this time is not the same as usual.

Especially hard not to mention, but also very emotional.

He gritted his teeth and never made a sound of pain, and he also prepared the back of his neck to wait for the Ninth Prince to mark him after his affection. As a result, after a whole night of tossing, his neck was intact, the only difference was that he finally did not I can't get off the bed of the Ninth Prince.

Duanmu Rui came to Jiuwang Mansion early in the morning to continue to do the accounts. He left earlier the day before because he finished checking the accounts of Master and was anxious to go home to accompany Zhenzhen.

From today onwards, all the accounts will be completed by him, so he is very cautious, come earlier and make some preparations in advance.

In fact, he has another purpose, which is to secretly see the situation of the Ninth Prince. If he is not angry, he will feel at ease. Not to accompany others.

As a result, when he deliberately passed by the Ninth Prince's bedroom, he saw a row of maids entering his bedroom carrying hot water and the like.

Duanmu Rui was startled, could it be that the rope was tied too tightly yesterday and his limbs were necrotic?

He quickly grabbed a maid and asked.

Because the maid felt Duanmu Rui's Ninth Prince's aura, she didn't treat him as an outsider and told him that the Omega in the room was a celebrity of the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

At this point, the maid stopped, and Duanmu Rui was not a fool.

He turned around and went back to the accounting room, what apologetic, what necrosis, that man is obviously very chic, he is a brothel and a celebrity!

Why is he so carefree!

Accounting matters!Anyway, I can't lose the reputation of Fangfu's accountant!

Duanmu Rui plunged into the ledger, and soon forgot about the Omega in the Ninth Prince's room.

The table was full of recent details, and Duanmu Rui sorted them out one by one, recorded them one by one, and then checked them bit by bit.

For some reason, he felt dizzy, looked up and saw that the sun had already set in the west, and it was already evening!

Looking at the teacup in front of the table, the water in it has already cooled down.

Only then did he feel that his throat was so dry that he was going to get angry, and his stomach was so hungry that it seemed to be stuck together.

He recklessly gulped down the cold water in front of him, but his stomach became even hungrier.

He glanced at the ledger and felt that it was shaking.

According to Master's method, Duanmurui kept the ledger according to the old method, but the manuscript paper he used to record and check under the ledger was kept according to his re-examination method.

He hurriedly closed those ledgers and didn't look at them, no wonder he felt dizzy and dizzy, this was simply a day's lifeless work.

Even standing up with the help of the table felt a little powerless.

He was about to think about whether to crawl outside to drink water to fill himself up when someone came in from the counting room.

It was the accountant's guy, who brought him two steamed buns, a glass of water, and a few side dishes, "I don't know what Mr. Duanmu tastes like, so I brought some of each. Mr. Hurry up and eat something, and be careful not to lose your strength after a tiring day."

When Duanmu Rui saw that there was something in his mouth, he had no time to look like Wuji, so he grabbed the steamed bun and devoured the side dishes.

It didn't take long for him to clean up the food on the plate, and in the end he even dipped the vegetable soup with steamed buns.

The plates and bowls that were eaten for a meal were as bright as they had been washed, and Duanmu Rui leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, touched his stomach and burped.

"Thank you! I'm full!" He remembered to thank the cashier.

The accountant clerk ordered his servants to take away the plate before he left the accountant.

Duanmu Rui was the only one left here.

He stared at the door in a daze for a long time, and in the end he didn't know why he was in a daze, maybe he fell in a daze when he was full.

He had almost rested his stomach before he set off home. On the way, he accidentally remembered that he hadn't seen the Ninth Prince for a whole day today, and he didn't even hear his voice.

It's safe now?

Thinking about the Ninth Prince's temper, if he had shown his power, he would have already shown his power, would he endure him for a day?

So the Ninth Prince must not be angry now!

Duanmurui's analysis was clear and logical, and finally confirmed that the Ninth Prince did not blame him because he had another Omega to accompany him to vent his anger.

Another day, Duanmu Rui came to the Nine Princes Mansion as before.

Don't look at it as the Ninth Prince's Mansion, and don't look at it as a special fund transfer project for disaster relief. It sounds like there is no shortage of people, but the Ninth Prince didn't even arrange a helper for Duanmu Rui.

All the accounts and records related to disaster relief are in the charge of him alone.

So it sounds like I'm busy, only responsible for one thing, but in fact I'm very busy, especially if there is no mistake in the book.

Duanmu Rui used [-]% of his attention every time he entered the state, for fear of making a slight mistake, even the final check was one more time than usual.

When dinner was approaching noon, Duanmu Rui looked at the hourglass on the table. There was still some time, so he hurriedly made the last few items for the distribution of disaster relief funds.

As for the donations from merchants around the world, he plans to start recording in the afternoon.

The Ninth Prince came to the accounting room at some point. He didn't let other people disturb Duanmu Rui, and he didn't take the initiative to speak up. He just stood by the door and quietly looked at the guy who was serious about keeping the accounts.

It was that guy, who was holding up a pen to record while turning the abacus, his mouth was tightly pursed, he really wanted to step forward and lick him off.

I didn't expect this guy to work seriously, but he was full of such temptation.

Even though he continued to drink the suppressive herbal medicine, the Ninth Prince could still detect the eye-catching feeling from him.

It seems that it is not just the reason for marking him.

If Duanmu Rui, who was buried in his work, could cry and yell for mercy, let's see if he dares to tie up his hands and feet and walk away in front of everyone!

Duanmu Rui seemed to be aware of the restless gaze cast on him, he looked up and saw the Ninth Prince at the door.

The Ninth Prince walked straight towards Duanmu Rui, dragged him up while he was in a daze, and sat on the chair with backrest and armrests, while Duanmu Rui sat on his lap.

This chair is just right, not crowded at all, not loose at all.

"Dinner is ready?" Duanmu Rui instinctively felt some danger under the familiar atmosphere. The Ninth Prince suddenly appeared, and it seemed that the calm surface was not calm. He randomly found a topic to distract the Ninth Prince.

Unexpectedly, his coat was taken off in the blink of an eye, the writing brush in his hand fell to the ground, and ink spilled a lot of ideas on this page of the ledger.

"Ninth Prince... If you are not in a hurry, let's have dinner first, and then how about you take me to familiarize yourself with the Ninth Prince's Mansion?" Duanmu Rui tried his best to find an excuse.

"Are you going to the dining room or the bedroom?" Ninth Prince's tone was clearly displeased.

Duanmu Rui could easily hear it. It seemed that he was still angry at being tied up that night. Since he was angry, why did he go all day yesterday?

"There is your popular Omega in the bedroom, what am I going to do... the dining room!" Duanmu Rui saw the ink spots dripping on the ledger slowly smearing and spreading, thinking that these two pages were for nothing, I have to take it out and do the accounts again, and my eyes hurt just thinking about it!

"Dining room? Rui'er is not afraid of crowds?" Ninth Prince's tone sounded a little cold, Duanmu Rui felt that the hands on his body were like pliers, and he couldn't move.

He remembered that on the day of the bondage, the Ninth Prince was tied up by him so smoothly, and now it seems that it was definitely a deliberate cooperation.

"It's so lively!" Duanmu Rui sat on the lap of the Ninth Prince, feeling like he was on pins and needles. "This king really feels that there are fewer people and he can let go..." The Ninth Prince cooperated with both hands, and Duanmu Rui immediately felt a chill all over his body, and before he could stop him, his underwear fell to his knees.

☆, lack of calcium to eat meat


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