Quick Transmigration: Forbidden to Covet Beautiful NPCs

"Then I'm relieved," Madam Shen said.

An hour later, the father and son came out of the study.

"Let's go back." Yin Youci held a file folder in her hand, her expression unchanged.

Yin's father had a refined and gentle appearance, but his heart was bleeding. On the surface, however, he maintained a facade of filial piety.

"Well, pay attention to safety on the road."

The two went empty-handed and came back with a bunch of stuff.

Back at the villa, Yin Youci put the documents on the table and pushed them in front of Wu Tongxue.

“This was given to us by Dad, and half of it is yours.”

A thought immediately popped into Wu Tongxue's mind: "Unsolicited kindness is either a lie or a thief."

He politely declined, saying, "No, these are all yours."

Yin Youci smiled, her eyes slightly upturned, and said softly, "This is our joint property, half of which belongs to my husband."

“It’s just…” He paused deliberately.

He looked slightly embarrassed, saying, "It can only be valid if the spouse is legally married."

I glanced at it; it cost a lot of money.

Wu Tongxue: "..."

He seemed unable to refuse.

"Then let's..."

Yin Youci chimed in, eagerly, "Tomorrow is an auspicious day."

Wu Tongxue nodded heavily, "Yes."

Yin Youci breathed a sigh of relief; his deliberate roundabout approach hadn't been in vain.

While Yin Youci was on the phone, Wu Tongxue went back to her bedroom early, afraid that he would insist on going back to the master bedroom with her later.

Having obtained the marriage certificate, he had even less reason to turn her away.

The task is already halfway complete; with a little more effort, it will be finished soon.

I sighed, holding my phone, trying to clear my mind of all the random thoughts, and pulled out my tablet to play games.

As for the tasks, let's leave them for one night, just one night.

Wu Tongxue was determined to come up with a way to speed up the mission by tomorrow.

……

the next day.

After receiving her certificate in the morning, Wu Tongxue returned to school to continue her classes in the afternoon, while Yin Youci took the two red certificates back and put them away.

Wu Tongxue rested her chin on her hand, thinking that she might have to stay at school tonight.

Yin Youci was waiting for him at home...

Thinking about this, he had absolutely no courage to go back.

Task progress +1

Wu Tongxue slumped on the table, and even the system judged his behavior as extremely cowardly.

On the bright side, at least we can make progress on the task.

I've made up my mind, I'm not going back.

Task progress +1

The next second, Yin Youci sent a message.

Honey, I've prepared dinner and am waiting for you to come home tonight!

【[Stick]】

Wu Tongxue sat up straight and typed intermittently.

Yin Youci's hands moved even faster, as if she had anticipated it, sending a picture first.

【[picture]】

These are ingredients that have already been processed and are ready to be cooked.

Wu Tongxue slumped down again, looking distressed, deleted the words in the input box, and retyped them.

This time, the language used was more polite and tactful.

Yin Youci leaned against the door with her phone in hand, staring at the "typing" message displayed above. With a flick of her finger, she sent another message.

I accidentally cut my hand, but that didn't stop me from cooking for my husband! [shy]

I'll be waiting for you tonight.

Wu Tongxue: Typing...

After a while, they slowly sent a single word.

【it is good】

Yin Youci raised her eyebrows triumphantly and hummed a little tune as she continued to learn cooking skills from the chef.

In the dormitory, Wu Tongxue felt utterly hopeless, staring at the "OK" in the chat box, wanting to retract it but having no reason to do so.

After a while, it was too late to back down.

I glanced at the time; there was still some time before dinner. I took out my books and immersed myself in studying, trying to escape for as long as possible.

Jin Yu was busy with something and wasn't in the dormitory.

I chatted with Mo Xin on my phone for a few minutes, then buried myself in my studies.

Humans are so smart, he should study hard.

He was engrossed in studying his major textbooks.

……

In the evening, Yin Youci personally drove to pick her up.

Wu Tongxue was very skeptical of his professional ethics as a worker, as she had never seen him work a proper day or night, and instead he often skipped work for various reasons.

For example, today, he went back to school in the afternoon, while Yin Youci openly extended her vacation and skipped work to go home.

Yin Youci was quite happy and played music the whole way, starting with rock and then switching to classical music.

Thinking of his thick textbooks, Little Snow Wolf's eyes welled up with tears for a moment.

Finally, he said, "Drive slowly."

too difficult.

A romantic candlelight dinner was prepared at home, and all the dishes were cooked by Yin Youci herself.

"what about the taste?"

As Wu Tongxue ate her delicious steak, she couldn't bring herself to lie. "Not bad, there's still room for improvement."

He felt embarrassed saying this, even though he had no cooking skills, but Yin Youci accepted it well, "Yes, that's true."

There was no retort.

Wu Tongxue's mood gradually became heavy, and he said that he must have some ulterior motive.

Nothing can interfere with eating. Even with my mind wandering to random thoughts, I don't miss a thing and eat with great relish.

"I'll make it for my husband often from now on," Yin Youci said gracefully, with a beaming smile.

Wu Tongxue paused, mechanically continuing to eat, always feeling that the price to pay for eating was a bit too high.

He tried to change Yin Youci's mind, saying, "You're busy with work every day, how can you have time to cook often? Work is more important."

Her tone was deliberately tinged with dissatisfaction: "You're busy with work, how can you have time to cook every day like other people?"

For the group's general manager, work is probably more important.

That's beyond doubt.

Work is more important, so I guess I won't like his pestering me.

Wu Tongxue awaited his reply.

Yin Youci was unmoved by any persuasion; she only heard "I like it."

Liking his cooking means liking him!

"If my husband likes it, I'll make it for you every day."

At this moment, Wu Tongxue's expression froze on her face.

Is this what they call being love-struck?

Wu Tongxue tried to salvage the increasingly worse situation, saying, "What will happen to your company? Grandpa is waiting to see your results."

The test that the old man had set for him was not yet over, and he brought up the old man Yin in an attempt to stop him.

"It's alright, Grandpa will understand."

Wu Tongxue was completely speechless.

He doesn't understand.

Yin Youci comforted him, "Don't worry, Grandpa is very understanding."

No, what he wants is not someone who is understanding.

Wu Tongxue buried her head in her food and ignored him.