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

Chapter 93 Arrogant Second-Generation Star Prodigy (Gong) VS Humble, Sensitive, and Transparent (Sho

Afterwards, Lu Xingye noticed that Jiang Xiyu was staring at him. He thought for a moment, placed the flowers on the center console, and patted his thigh, indicating that Jiang Xiyu should sit down.

Just now at school, Jiang Xiyu didn't want to sit on his lap, but now that they're in the car, no one can see them.

Jiang Xiyu understood his meaning, so this time she simply lifted her leg over the center console and sat facing Lu Xingye on his lap, imprisoning him with her legs.

The moment Jiang Xiyu sat down, Lu Xingye reached out and supported his waist, feigning disgust: "Jiang Xiyu, why are you wearing so many clothes? They're so heavy."

Jiang Xiyu looked down at him, somewhat helplessly: "Then I'll take some off."

As he spoke, he made a gesture as if to unbutton his down jacket.

Lu Xingye remained silent, watching Jiang Xiyu take off her coat, revealing her underwear underneath.

So close, it felt like I could feel the other person's body temperature on my cheek.

Seeing that he had taken off his clothes, Lu Xingye belatedly felt a little awkward: "Why are you taking them off? You're only wearing so little. If you catch a cold later, you'll infect me."

Jiang Xiyu tilted his head innocently: "But Xingye-ge, you said I'm heavy." He thought for a moment, and actually started to suggest it, asking him seriously: "How about I carry you instead?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xingye's neck turned red.

"What do you need me to hug, a grown man?" Lu Xingye couldn't stand these words and couldn't help but pinch Jiang Xiyu's side, but he didn't manage to squeeze any flesh. He was quite embarrassed and annoyed by the teasing: "Can you be quiet? Why are you so lewd!"

All I wanted was to hug him.

Why say such things in such a serious manner? It's shameful.

Jiang Xiyu blushed slightly and retorted somewhat embarrassedly, "I'm not provocative."

Oh shit.

Lu Xingye couldn't help but curse inwardly.

He looked at Jiang Xiyu and tightened his grip on his arm.

Jiang Xiyu suddenly felt something cold touch her skin and instinctively tried to pull away.

But that icy chill seemed to deliberately not let him go, and Jiang Xiyu's fingertips trembled slightly, his body also shivering from the cold.

He gritted his teeth, and after a long while, said in a very soft voice, "Brother Xingye, your hands are so cold..."

"Who told you to make me wait for so long?"

Lu Xingye's hands are always very cold, especially in winter. If they are not properly warmed, they will become very cold.

At this moment, it fell on Jiang Xiyu like a handful of snow covering her skin.

He didn't dare to breathe too hard, and he also didn't dare to look at Lu Xingye's expression at that moment.

She gently gripped Lu Xingye's shoulders, her hands slightly curled, and then slowly closed the distance between them.

Lu Xingye caught a whiff of his close-fitting scent, paused for a moment, and then said seriously to Jiang Xiyu, "This is punishment."

Jiang Xiyu choked, inwardly amused, but still cautiously asked him, "What punishment will you give me?"

Lu Xingye's lips curled into a wicked smile for a moment: "I'll punish you for your misbehavior at school."

Jiang Xiyu bit her lip and remained silent.

Lu Xingye looked up and asked, "Are you so afraid of being seen by others? Are you going to keep your relationship secret from now on? Or do you prefer the thrill?"

“No, I’m just afraid someone will recognize you.” Jiang Xiyu didn’t want him to make any more wild guesses, so she immediately retorted, “Besides, Brother Xingye, you’ve already accepted my flowers, so I thought you wouldn’t be angry anymore…”

Lu Xingye's gaze deepened slightly: "So what if they recognized me? Everyone at school knows you're always inseparable from me."

He glanced at the flowers beside him and said, "You think you can coax me by buying me a bouquet of flowers? But I'm not a girl, I don't like flowers."

Jiang Xiyu: "But you clearly like it."

The tone was very certain.

Lu Xingye remained cold and stubborn: "I don't like it."

Jiang Xiyu indeed started to think, her eyes filled with anticipation, and she lowered her head to tentatively ask him, "Then, Xingye-ge, what do you like?"

Perfect timing, this is a good opportunity to find out what Lu Xingye likes best.

I can prepare in advance for his birthday.

Lu Xingye pointed to Jiang Xiyu's shoulder blades on the back, and his hand warmed up.

He seemed to have seen through Jiang Xiyu's intentions, his expression a mixture of mockery and smugness: "I won't tell you what I like; you'll have to discover it for yourself."

Jiang Xiyu wanted to say that this was really difficult.

After all, Lu Xingye never easily showed that he liked anything.

Aside from diet, Jiang Xiyu knew nothing else.

The young master himself would only openly express his dislike for things.

Jiang Xiyu paused, still wanting to get something from Lu Xingye.

So, he cupped Lu Xingye's face in his hands and gently pleaded, "Could you give me a hint about this too?"

Lu Xingye ignored him.

He remained unmoved, almost deliberately.

Jiang Xiyu mustered her courage, lowered her head and touched his lips, saying, "Just a little bit, is that okay?"

This act, which resembled bribery, caused Lu Xingye's chest to heave uncontrollably.

Jiang Xiyu met his gaze with her clear, bright eyes.

His eyes were deep and quiet.

It seemed they were trying to force Lu Xingye to agree using this method.

In such a warm, enclosed space, the direct eye contact seemed to melt away all the snow that had fallen outside the car window.

Lu Xingye's pretense finally crumbled, and he raised his chin in resentment.

Jiang Xiyu immediately understood what he meant and quickly followed his lead, saying, "Brother Xingye, I want to kiss you."

Before Lu Xingye could speak, she moved her hands from Lu Xingye's face to his neck.

Jiang Xiyu curled her lips and lowered her head.

After Lu Xingye sensed Jiang Xiyu's breath and temperature, he stopped using his hands to cool him.

Her slender hand nestled deep in his soft hair, and with a slight force, she held the back of his head firmly.

……

When they were almost home, the two parted ways.

Several petals fell off the center console after they touched them, and Lu Xingye and Jiang Xiyu moved around wildly.

Jiang Xiyu's cheeks flushed, but she didn't say anything to argue with him.

He simply touched his cheek with the back of his hand, trying to ease the blush, afraid that people would notice something when he returned.

As a result, Lu Xingye simply carried the bouquet of flowers back to the villa and walked around the living room openly in front of everyone.

The maid covered her mouth in surprise, exchanging glances and discussing whether Lu Xingye had fallen in love.

The housekeeper was also very surprised. After realizing what had happened, he asked Lu Xingye who had sent the flowers.

He was very curious to know what kind of 'girl' the young master would date if he were to fall in love.

The housekeeper thought, "It must be very gentle and romantic."

After all, everyone knows to give flowers to the young master.

The housekeeper was somewhat excited and stepped forward to ask, in accordance with Lu Xingye's wishes, who sent this bouquet of flowers.

Lu Xingye, with an arrogant expression, said Jiang Xiyu's name without hesitation.

Jiang Xiyu stood behind, looking at Lu Xingye's back, and felt that he looked like a cat holding its head high, showing off the flowers it had received.

Receiving the housekeeper's gossipy and puzzled look, Jiang Xiyu gave an awkward smile.