The Lord of the Quick Transmigration is addicted to the paranoid dragon again today

He hadn't expected the surprise to come so suddenly. He could give it away openly. Unfortunately, the necklace hadn't been finished yet. He handed the gift box to Mu Bai, "How is it? Does it suit your taste?"

Mu Bai had seen countless treasures and had a keen eye. Naturally, he could tell the preciousness of this gift. It wasn't just because of its price, but also because of Qi Yu's care. Blue diamonds of such high purity were hard to find. Mu Bai nodded excitedly, "I like it. Thank you, brother. Can you put it on me?"

Qi Yu took it with a smile, "That's exactly what I meant." He carefully passed the earring through the earlobe. At that moment, it seemed as if a mysterious light bloomed beside Mu Bai's ear, giving him a unique charm that blended perfectly with his temperament.

Qi Yudaihao praised sincerely, "It looks very good."

Mu Bai insisted, "Are you talking about the earrings or me?"

Qi Yu scratched the tip of Mu Bai's nose and said, "Guess."

Mu Bai and Qi Yu played around for a while before going to eat. The play was one-sidedly played by Mu Bai to annoy Qi Yu, and Qi Yu silently cooperated from the side.

After dinner, Mu Bai personally escorted Qi Yu home. They arrived at the Qi family villa. Although Mu Bai visited almost daily, he had never set foot inside. Qi Yu occasionally invited him in, but Mu Bai always declined with a gentlemanly demeanor. He harbored a desire: to enter the villa as Qi Yu's official boyfriend.

Mu Bai went to the trunk to get the 99 gorgeous white roses he had given to Qi Yu and handed them to Qi Yu. Qi Yu took them and pointed at the door, "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

Mu Bai shook his head. "It's too late. Tomorrow..." He had originally wanted to go in and sit for a while to see what kind of environment Qi Yu grew up in. After all, his understanding of Qi Yu only stayed in 886's description, and he wanted to experience it for himself.

It’s too late now. Mu Bai waved his hand and said, “No, it’s too late. I’ll pick you up tomorrow and we’ll have another good tour.”

"Okay." Qi Yu reached out and gently pinched Mu Bai's tender little face, and reminded her, "Be careful on the road, and send me a message when you get home."

"Yeah." They stood there, their eyes meeting, and each other's eyes revealed a deep reluctance to part. The breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness, but it could not blow away the heat in their hearts and their attachment to each other.

Mu Bai stepped forward and gave Qi Yu a warm hug, "Good night, brother."

Qi Yu's heart was beating violently, as if it was about to burst through his chest. This little rascal was becoming more and more seductive.

Mu Bai stepped back and left. After getting in the car, he opened the window and waved goodbye. "Bye, remember to think of me." He blew a kiss to Qi Yu and left quickly.

Only a shadow of the car was left behind, and Qi Yu's thoughts had already drifted away, drifting towards the carriage where the person he was thinking of was. Only when he could no longer see the shadow of the car did he reluctantly return to the Qi family villa.

There are very few servants in the Qi family villa. Firstly, Qi Yu doesn't like the noise of many people, and secondly, he doesn't need so many servants for just one person. It is much quieter than an ordinary family's. He doesn't like staying in this place very much. Even though there are no good memories, it is a home after all. It would be really desolate if he didn't live there.

Qi Yu walked in. The housekeeper was sitting in the living room watching TV. Hearing the noise and seeing the flowers in Qi Yu's hands, he quickly stood up and smiled lovingly, "Xiao Yu is back. I'll go find you a vase. Where should I put these flowers?"

Qi Yu smiled slightly, "Okay, thank you for troubling Uncle Zhou. Just put the vase in my room, and I'll do the rest myself."

Uncle Zhou nodded, a glimmer of relief in his eyes. He had watched Qi Yu grow up. Qi Yu had always been excellent, but his temperament had always been cold. Well, anyone living in such a family would be unbearable. He felt sorry for Qi Yu. The Qi family was too oppressive. If it weren't for the high salary, he would have run away long ago. He didn't expect that he would stay for twenty years. In addition, because he didn't have children, he had already treated Qi Yu as his own child.

It has been really not easy for Qi Yu these years. He has to take on important responsibilities for the company at such a young age. In the beginning, he worked overtime every night, drank and curled up uncomfortably. He felt sorry for Qi Yu and stewed all kinds of nourishing soups for him, but he still lost weight quickly. He put on a standardized smile on his face, and the emotions in his eyes became increasingly unpredictable. Uncle Zhou knew that he had grown up and matured, but he still couldn't control the bitterness in his heart.

As the company continued to grow stronger, Qi Yu no longer needed to smile and greet people. His facial expressions became less and less, and he was silent most of the time when he returned home. Uncle Zhou knew that he was tired. He had a dull personality to begin with, and there was no one around him to talk to. If this continued, he would only become more and more tired.

Ever since Qi Yu brought breakfast to the company, Uncle Zhou noticed a change in him. He no longer exuded that dreary, distant air. He still kept his emotions to himself, but occasionally smiled, skipped dinner at home, and came home looking relaxed, sometimes even carrying a gift. He guessed Qi Yu must have found someone he liked, and he was very pleased.

He brought roses home today, and the smile on his face couldn't be hidden. He thought it must be a done deal. Uncle Zhou knew Qi Yu was definitely going to get married. Qi Yu finally met someone he could spend the rest of his life with. He no longer had to endure the loneliness in his heart and could experience the warmth of home. But he was curious about why Qi Yu was the one who brought the flowers home. Did he confess his love first? That would be quite courageous!

Uncle Zhou carefully carried the vase to Qi Yu's room. Qi Yu followed behind, watching as Uncle Zhou placed the vase on the table, set the nutrient solution aside, and then turned and left. Qi Yu added an appropriate amount of water to the vase, gently took out the flowers, and placed some of them in the vase. He wanted to make dried flowers with the rest so that they could be preserved for a long time.

Mu Bai returned home, beaming. As soon as he entered, he was met with two sharp gazes. He looked at them in confusion. Why were they looking at him like that? It was so late, shouldn't they be upstairs sleeping? There was no way his confession would be discovered. He had already instructed the staff not to tell them; they couldn't possibly know. Mu Bai was a frequent internet user, so he should have known the curiosity of the general public. But he hadn't expected the video of his fireworks display to be posted online by an unknown netizen.

It wasn't a big deal originally, but some kind-hearted netizens in the comment section explained that these fireworks were specially made and very expensive, costing tens of thousands of dollars a box. Mu Bai set them off for half an hour straight, so you can imagine how much money he spent.

An insider also revealed that the sea area was private. Everyone loves to eat gossip about rich people, and soon they started discussing it in the comment section. Was it a confession of love or something else? The video also became popular and was pushed to the top, and happened to be seen by Bai Luo.

Bai Luo returned home very late after a day of shopping. Although her bodyguards came to get her things, she was still very tired. She dragged her tired body upstairs and saw Mu Shang sitting on the bed with a book, trying hard to pose. She felt inexplicably upset and started pretending again.