Quick Transmigration: The Villain is Destiny, the Protagonist Takes a Backseat

"Hey!"

Butler Liu was somewhat moved when he heard Ji Qiuzhe's introduction. Didn't he also regard the young master as his own child?

Ji Qiuzhe is usually calm and composed, and rarely so straightforward.

He was pleased and looked at the shy and well-behaved Bo Yuwu with kind eyes: "The young man is really handsome, and he looks like a good kid."

Bo Yuwu said shyly, "Thank you for the compliment."

Butler Liu had a round face, was in his forties or fifties, had half-gray hair, and looked to be in good spirits.

He had a good impression of the refined-looking, unassuming child in front of him; he was much better than that pretentious Thin Sugar Cube.

Not to mention Ji Qiuzhe likes it, he likes it very much too, and the head of the family and his wife will surely be satisfied with it.

Butler Liu smiled and said, "Come in quickly, dinner is ready."

"it is good."

Once Ji Qiuzhe and Bo Yuwu entered, the servants who had been standing neatly at the door dispersed.

*

dinner.

Bo Yuwu ate his fill; the chef's skills were simply too good. He had only stayed there for a little over half a month, but he had already gained three pounds.

Of course, Ji Qiuzhe deserves credit for feeding her. He had been restrained before they were together, but now that they were officially together, he couldn't wait to personally feed Bo Yuwu.

Fortunately, he held back, only peeling shrimp and picking up vegetables, piling the bowl full of food for Bo Yuwu, which earned him several resentful glares from the person who was worried about not being able to finish it.

While the two were eating, Butler Liu watched from the side, occasionally flashing a knowing smile, which made Bo Yuwu feel quite embarrassed.

Ji Qiuzhe said that he would get used to it, and that Uncle Liu always treated his favorite juniors this way.

Since he said that, Bo Yuwu nodded, indicating that she would try her best to get used to it.

So good!

Want to kiss.

After the two finished their meal and made themselves a cup of hot tea to aid digestion, a servant came to report that the Bo family had arrived again.

Ji Qiuzhe turned his head and gave Butler Liu a look.

Butler Liu immediately replied, "Young Master, rest assured."

Before he arrived.

Ji's parents had investigated Bo Yuwu and knew that she had not had a good childhood, so they felt a certain affection for her from the start. Naturally, they were very dissatisfied with the rest of the Bo family.

Especially Bo Fangtang, who had been fishing for her young master for years, had a pretentious and hypocritical air about her.

Having lived half his life, Butler Liu understood a person's true nature all too well. Fortunately, the young master had come to his senses and changed his affections in time; otherwise, he would have been disgusted to death.

When the Bo family arrived, Ji Qiuzhe was rubbing Bo Yuwu's stomach in a flattering manner.

Because she felt stuffed, her complexion didn't look very good.

Ji Qiuzhe rubbed her sore spot while feeling sorry for her. At the same time, he blamed himself. He knew that Bo Yuwu couldn't bear to refuse him, but he didn't know how to restrain himself. Now he was making her feel bad, and he was not feeling good either.

"Blame me."

Bo Yuwu couldn't bear to see him looking so guilty, so she gently touched his chin with her fingertips to comfort him: "I'm much better now, don't worry."

Ji Qiuzhe was so aroused that he leaned over and kissed Bo Yuwu's soft lips.

The three members of the Bo family stepped into the living room at this moment. Qiu Baijin was in a bad mood after being ignored in the morning and lay in bed unable to get up, so she did not come with them.

Bo Yi, who was walking at the front, witnessed the whole scene and immediately flew into a rage.

"A grown man like you doing things that involve seducing people, Bo Yuwu, have you no shame?"

Ji Qiuzhe and Bo Yuwu both looked up and met Bo Yisheng's furious face, their expressions both remarkably calm.

Butler Liu, on the other hand, was quite dissatisfied with Bo Yi, who was shouting and yelling as soon as he entered the door.

He stopped his aunt-like grin and shipping the two of them, took a few steps forward from behind, met Bo Yi's murderous gaze, and said with a half-smile: "Master Bo, you make such a fuss as soon as you come to someone else's house, how polite you are."

"I……"

The disdain in Butler Liu's eyes was too obvious, and Bo Yi felt embarrassed for a moment. Then he saw that his disliked youngest son had no intention of restraining himself at all.

Bo Yuwu was putting digestive pills into her mouth when Ji Qiuzhe held a cup and waited for her to finish chewing the pills before personally feeding her water.

The way the two of them were so intimate, oblivious to everyone else, was truly irritating. Bo Yi felt a surge of disgust. "You unfilial son! You live right next door, and you haven't come home for days. Do you even have any regard for me as your father?!"

“Father?” Bo Yuwu sneered. “Have you ever treated me like your son? Don’t forget you’ve already kicked me out of the house.”

“You…” Bo Yi was speechless with anger.

"What about me?" Bo Yuwu's eyes were deep. "Back then, it was my dear father who personally drove me away. Could it be that Patriarch Bo has already developed dementia at only forty-something years old?"

Bo Yi was publicly ridiculed and lost face. He sighed, "My Bo family is truly unfortunate to have produced such an unfilial son as you!"

Behind him, Bo Shinian couldn't help but say, "Bo Yuwu, I thought you had finally learned your lesson, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless. You gave up being a proper young master and ran off to be someone else's kept man. You're really something!"

He clicked his tongue after he finished speaking, his suspicions obvious.

The father and son were subtly and overtly belittling Bo Yuwu in their conversation, but Bo Fangtang, who was being protected by Bo Shinian, found it extremely satisfying to hear this.

No matter what others think, as long as the Bo family still cares about him, he will remain a carefree young master.

What if a light rain and mist fall on the jujube tree in the season of spring?

If Ji Qiuzhe could give up on someone he had liked for so many years so easily, how much tenderness could he possibly have for Bo Yuwu?

Thin Sugar Cubes firmly believe in this understanding.

Unfortunately, he was destined to be proven wrong.

Seeing that the person he had been so careful not to say a harsh word was being slandered like this, Ji Qiuzhe could no longer listen.

"Shut up!"

The glass was slammed heavily onto the exquisite marble tabletop with a dull thud.

“Bo Yuwu is my rightful boyfriend, and he will be my legal husband in the future. You all better watch your mouths.”

“Otherwise,” he narrowed his eyes slightly, “I will show you what it means to have trouble with your words.”

His aura was so strong that even Bo Yi, who had been in the business world for many years, was so intimidated by it that he was too weak to speak for a long time.

Not to mention Bo Shinian standing to the side.

He boasts of being a young talent, already capable of handling things independently in the business world at only 26 years old, and certain that he will achieve great things when he inherits the family business.

In the past, apart from his family background, Bo Shinian did not think he was inferior to Ji Qiuzhe.

But now, he subconsciously lowered his head, even somewhat afraid to look up and meet Ji Qiuzhe's seemingly frozen gaze.

Bo Fangtang never expected that her father and brother were so useless, that they could actually be intimidated by Ji Qiuzhe.

He stepped out from behind Bo Shinian, pursed his lips and said, "Ji Qiuzhe, what are you doing? My dad and eldest brother are just worried about second brother and don't really want to scold him, so don't take it to heart."

As he spoke, he grabbed Bo Yi and Bo Shinian's hands and stepped forward, thinking himself to be very considerate.