Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

Chapter 122 Arrogant Second-Generation Prodigy VS Humble, Sensitive, and Invisible Submissive [60]

On the eve of New Year's Day, Jiang Xiyu proposed to spend New Year's Eve with Lu Xingye.

This was the first time they had spent New Year's Eve together since they got together.

Therefore, Jiang Xiyu seemed to take it very seriously. The night before, she was still talking about it to Lu Xingye, full of anticipation.

Jiang Xiyu is a very ritualistic person, which made Lu Xingye inexplicably nervous.

After dinner, they went to Times Square.

The square was already filled with people celebrating the New Year, all holding balloons.

Jiang Xiyu looked around and then pulled Lu Xingye to the place selling balloons.

Lu Xingye frowned and followed Jiang Xiyu closely, holding him tightly as if afraid of losing him.

While Jiang Xiyu was choosing balloons, Lu Xingye said he didn't want any, calling it childish. But after Jiang Xiyu finished buying them, looking at the two pitiful little heart-shaped balloons, he started complaining that he hadn't bought enough.

A large crowd gathered around, and they couldn't help but laugh when they heard it.

If the two of them hadn't been wearing masks, Jiang Xiyu would have wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear.

Lu Xingye, completely oblivious, complained to Jiang Xiyu based solely on his own preference: "I don't want the blue heart, I want the red one."

Finally, Jiang Xiyu had no choice but to buy a large bouquet of heart-shaped balloons and give them to him.

Lu Xingye, expressionless, gripped the string binding the balloon, finally satisfied.

The little boy next to him, who hadn't been able to buy a balloon, started to cry sadly.

There were just too many people in the square. If we wanted to go to the next place to buy balloons, we would have to squeeze through the crowd for a long time.

The little boy's parents couldn't help but step forward and plead, "Could you sell one to us?"

Jiang Xiyu was stunned for a moment before belatedly realizing the embarrassment she felt after buying all the balloons.

He couldn't help but look at Lu Xingye and said, "Brother Xingye, let's give him one."

Jiang Xiyu glanced around and saw that many people hadn't bought any. After a moment's thought, she said, "How about we share some of the balloons with everyone?"

Lu Xingye narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction. After a while, he looked at the crying child with some impatience, grabbed a bunch of balloons, walked over, squatted down, and gave him a blue heart.

The little boy wanted red.

Lu Xingye gave him another purple one.

They just won't give out red.

Finally, after distributing the balloons all around, Lu Xingye was left with only red heart-shaped balloons.

No matter how much the other children asked, he wouldn't give it to them. He even smiled at them with seemingly polite and apologetic eyes, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

So annoying.

Children really are the most terrifying creatures in the world.

He had already given so much, and only red ones were left, yet Jiang Xiyu still wanted more from him.

It's really too much.

After separating it into other colors, it finally wasn't so jarring.

Jiang Xiyu smiled, afraid that he would be unhappy, so she pulled him away from there quickly, coaxing him as they walked, "It's okay, I'll buy you more balloons in the future."

Is this how you coax a three-year-old?

Lu Xingye chuckled dismissively and said in a muffled voice, "No."

Jiang Xiyu moved her hand that he was holding, hooked her fingertips around his palm, and whispered in his ear, "Don't be angry, today is a very happy day."

Lu Xingye lowered his head to look at him, and upon hearing this, agreed not to be angry anymore.

As they walked hand in hand toward the center of the square, someone suddenly took a picture of them.

Lu Xingye was very perceptive about such matters. He coldly lifted his eyelids and looked at the camera, while subconsciously reaching out to pull Jiang Xiyu behind him.

Jiang Xiyu was slightly taken aback.

He didn't know what was happening, but he heard a child's innocent voice, as if saying enviously, "Wow, that older brother is really handsome."

"He was also holding a lot of balloons."

Lu Xingye's gaze was so sharp that the person taking pictures of him felt a little intimidated by his stare.

It was a young girl who walked over shyly and said, "Sorry, I just saw your pictures and they were so good that I couldn't help but take a picture."

As she spoke, she handed the camera to Lu Xingye and continued, "If this offends you, I can delete it."

Lu Xingye looked down and saw that the camera had captured the scene of Jiang Xiyu leaning close to coax him.

She tilted her head back and gazed at him intently, a gentle smile playing on her lips.

The person holding the balloon next to him leaned closer to listen, his blue hair falling across his forehead obscuring the expression in his eyes, but the contours of his face were clearly gentle, as if he were smiling.

Jiang Xiyu then emerged from behind him and also saw the photos the girl had taken.

He was overjoyed and couldn't resist asking the girl for the photo.

Before leaving, he wanted to give the girl a balloon as a token of his gratitude.

Jiang Xiyu looked up at Lu Xingye, seeking his opinion.

Lu Xingye glanced at him for a moment with his eyes lowered, then nodded slightly in agreement.

After seeing the girl off, Jiang Xiyu seemed to remember something and looked at the little boy who had just praised Lu Xingye not far away.

He then grabbed one of Lu Xingye's balloons and went over to give it to him.

The children were very happy.

When he returned, Lu Xingye looked at the many fewer balloons and said in a huff, a little unhappy, "Why don't you just give them all away?"

Jiang Xiyu's eyes brightened, reflecting the light refracted through her glasses. She smiled as if she were holding stars and explained to him, "That little boy just complimented you on your looks, and I think he's right."

"Xingye-ge is really good-looking."

"My boyfriend is really good-looking."

This is a complete affirmation of his aesthetic sense.

Lu Xingye was stunned for a moment, feeling as if something had bitten his heart, leaving him with a tingling, numb sensation.

After a while, he softened his brows and eyes as if in helplessness or compromise, his ears burning as he hummed and covered Jiang Xiyu's mouth.

They're becoming more and more shameless.