Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

Under the night sky, the stars and moon shine together.

A Rolls-Royce drove into the estate, circled the lawn and fountain, and stopped at the entrance, where the butler was waiting.

The butler used to be Zhao Wuji's subordinate, but later became the butler due to an injury, and was responsible for the Zhao family's daily life.

"Honey, you have more gray hairs now. You don't need to wait for me next time."

The butler is of mixed race and grew up abroad; he is the epitome of gentlemanly conduct.

“Master, this is what I should do,” the steward said with a slight smile.

Although the head of the family said that he should be addressed as "Sir" in this land, he still preferred to call him "Head of the Family" in private.

"The young master has returned, bringing sweet troubles to the eldest young master."

Zhao Wuji walked inside, loosening the tie around his neck as he did so, and asked with interest, "Oh, what is it?"

Without the butler needing to say anything more, he had already seen the area marked out in one corner of the living room.

A giant Lego castle sits there, waiting to be assembled.

"This is a huge project." The butler smiled with satisfaction. "The young master asked the eldest young master to assemble it for him personally. Their brotherly bond is truly strong."

"It really is a sweet interaction between brothers."

“Sweetheart likes this kind of castle? Go back and see if you have anything similar. If not, plan to build one on my newly bought island and give it to Sweetheart.”

The butler nodded slightly. "Yes, Master."

"El, you've had a hard day. Goodnight."

Sweetheart was already resting, so Zhao Wuji didn't linger and went straight to his bedroom upstairs.

"Good night, patriarch." El left happily.

The Zhao family home is very cozy today.

After Wu Tongxue returned, she tossed the newly arrived package to Zhao Ya and went to play with Hua Hua.

It seemed he wouldn't have much free time in the short term. Zhao Ya was right next to Wu Tongxue in the living room, studying Lego, and was very happy and in high spirits.

Ah, as long as my sweetheart is happy.

Next time he goes out to handle things, he needs to improve his efficiency and save time again, and he can still distinguish between what is more important and what is less important.

With its owner around, Hua Hua became very bold and went to cause trouble for Zhao Ya.

Wu Tongxue watched from the sidelines, laughing non-stop, and secretly cheering for Huahua.

What did the puppy do wrong? The puppy was just a little too active.

"Brother, Hua Hua didn't do it on purpose, don't take it to heart." As Hua Hua once again rummaged through the parts that Zhao Ya had placed, Wu Tongxue quickly went to rescue the innocent-looking puppy.

"Hua Hua just wants to play with you." Wu Tongxue squatted on the ground, hugging the puppy, and waved the puppy's paw at him.

She and the puppy looked at him innocently.

Her pretty, sweet face was full of innocent charm, and she blinked her eyes, trying to deceive everyone.

Her skin was fair with a rosy glow, and she exuded a sweet and innocent charm. She shook her head and pretended to be obedient in front of him.

Zhao Ya looked at him for a few seconds, then looked away, responded with a single syllable, and waved his hand, signaling the servants to cordon off the area.

Specifically designed to protect against the short legs of the flower.

Zhao Ya bent his leg, rested his elbow on it, and said with a playful smile, "Baby, don't do anything bad and get caught by me."

"I didn't."

"I'm not playing with you anymore." Wu Tongxue thought he was referring to Huahua, so she picked up Huahua and left.

He stomped away heavily in his slippers, making a dragging sound, while complaining to Hua Hua about him.

“Our Huahua didn’t do anything bad, Huahua. We won’t play with him. I’ll take you somewhere else to play.”

He took a few steps and put Huahua down. The puppy wagged its tail happily and walked beside him, barking in response.

Zhao Ya watched his back, which was as cheerful as a puppy's, and smiled.

He hooked his finger up one side of the instruction manual.

Sweetheart had been distracting him and causing trouble, so he needs to watch it again.

After playing for an hour, Wu Tongxue returned to the living room to check Zhao Ya's work.

Zhao Ya has exceptional hands-on skills and has already created a basic model.

Okay, there's nothing to criticize, so I'll just offer a couple of words of praise.

"Brother, you're amazing! Keep it up!"

Even insincere compliments sound sweet, so Zhao Ya didn't care whether they were genuine or not.

Anyway, a smile automatically appeared on her face. "Baby, you're so sweet today, just as delicious as today's mango mousse."

Come again.

"Branwen, your mango mousse is gone today."

After announcing the news, Wu Tongxue took Huahua and left, personally going to the kitchen to retrieve his little cake.

Your lips are so slippery, you shouldn't eat it.

Zhao Ya smiled.

Even when my baby is angry, he's still so cute.

“Honey, you’ve had too many desserts today. Lily won’t give you any.”

Wu Tongxue turned around, "Who said I was going to eat it myself? I'm not giving it to you."

"Alright alright."

"I'm so pitiful, I can't have any mango mousse to eat today."

"I made so many desserts for my sweetheart today, but I didn't get to eat any myself, sigh!"

"Lily, you can only give Branwen half."

Behind her, Zhao Ya revealed a triumphant smile; Sweetheart was still so soft-hearted.

Although she left him half of the dessert, Wu Tongxue ignored him and took Huahua to the media room to watch cartoons.

Zhao Ya frowned.

Okay, being soft-hearted doesn't stop Sweetheart from getting angry.

I didn't go to see him again until I went to bed that night.

When it was time to go to bed, Wu Tongxue didn't rest immediately after returning to her room; instead, she chatted with Li Nanyuan.

She grabbed a cushion and tucked it into her arms, then sat cross-legged on the sofa. Her calves were fair and smooth, almost glowing in the light.

He propped his chin up and looked at his phone messages.

Li Nanyuan's schedule is quite different from his.

It's his break time now, but Li Nanyuan is still working overtime at the company.

Wu Tongxue: But why are you still able to slack off and send me messages?