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

Wednesday, Christmas Day.

This day was Lu Xingye and his mother's birthday.

The villa wasn't very lively; on the contrary, it was quieter than usual.

Because Lu Xingye's birthday is usually not held in this villa. In previous years, the Lu family would prepare a banquet for him. In fact, celebrating Lu Xingye's birthday is not the main purpose of the banquet; it is just a social excuse among various celebrities.

As is customary, after Lu Xingye and his mother finished their meal, they needed to return to the Lu residence to continue attending the banquet, so everyone in the villa would get a day off.

But today there is something different.

The villa was still very quiet, but it was decorated very beautifully.

When the time was almost up, the pianist sat down at the piano and began to play. The music of "Last Christmas" was soothing and beautiful, as if one were in the snow in winter, with the sun gently caressing one, warm and peaceful.

Jiang Xiyu seemed to want to give Lu Xingye a surprise, and when she brought him down, her eyes were filled with undisguised excitement.

Lu Xingye didn't understand why he was so happy, but when he saw the dark circles under Jiang Xiyu's eyes, he asked him if he hadn't slept well last night.

Jiang Xiyu smiled and said she was having trouble sleeping.

But that's not actually the case. He didn't sleep at all last night. To be precise, everyone in the villa except Lu Xingye didn't sleep last night.

They worked through the night to prepare for Lu Xingye's birthday and also for Christmas.

The butler used to prepare these things, but Lu Xingye wasn't very interested in them, and things became increasingly perfunctory over time.

This time, however, Jiang Xiyu asked the housekeeper for help.

He wanted to spend a real Christmas with Lu Xingye, and also wanted to celebrate Lu Xingye's birthday with his participation.

The housekeeper agreed, so they worked through the night to prepare the surprise.

The effect was remarkable; Lu Xingye did indeed stand there stunned for a long time after arriving on the first floor.

Looking around, the villa was already beautifully decorated. A huge white snowflake Christmas tree stood in the center of the living room, with birthday and Christmas gifts piled up under it. Miniature Christmas trees, bows, stickers, Christmas wreaths and so on were placed in other corners.

Lu Xingye withdrew his gaze and looked at Jiang Xiyu, asking, "Did you prepare this?"

Jiang Xiyu smiled somewhat embarrassedly: "It was prepared by the housekeeper and me, along with the aunties from the villa."

After completing their tasks, the servants all took paid leave.

Besides them, only the butler and the pianist remain in the villa.

Lu Xingye's expression was unreadable, but he took out his phone and took a picture.

After the butler and pianist finished their work, they left the villa with their blessings.

Jiang Xiyu then said "Happy Birthday" to Lu Xingye, who was fiddling with the Christmas tree.

Lu Xingye was dressed very well today, wearing a formal haute couture suit underneath a trench coat of the same color. Standing next to the Christmas tree, his figure was as tall and slender as a pine tree, with a sharp jaw and a slight curve at the corner of his lips. He was simply incomparably noble.

He turned his head when he heard Jiang Xiyu's voice, revealing a silver earring on one of his ears.

Lu Xingye raised his lips and politely thanked Jiang Xiyu for wishing him a happy birthday.

Jiang Xiyu gasped for breath and couldn't help but step forward to ask him, "Does your ear still hurt?"

Lu Xingye raised an eyebrow, neither saying it hurt nor saying it didn't.

Jiang Xiyu boldly reached out and touched it.

Lu Xingye grabbed his wrist and said, "Don't touch it. It's finally gone down. Do you want to touch it until it turns red again?"

Jiang Xiyu felt a little embarrassed upon hearing this and retorted, "No, I won't touch it."

To be the first person to wish Lu Xingye a happy birthday, he stayed in Lu Xingye's bedroom until dawn.

Then, when Jiang Xiyu went to Lu Xingye's dressing room to choose accessories, she felt that the ones the housekeeper brought were not pretty enough, so she picked the simplest one and put it on Lu Xingye.

But Lu Xingye was very unruly, and it was difficult for him to put it on.

By the time it was over, Lu Xingye's ears were completely red.

Lu Xingye released his wrist, but instead took his hand and asked, "Are we the only two people in the villa?"

Jiang Xiyu looked around and nodded, "That should be it."

"What about my breakfast?"

"I'll make it for you, I'll make it for you," Jiang Xiyu said quickly.

He promised to make longevity noodles for Lu Xingye.

Lu Xingye remembered this as well, and chuckled softly before asking Jiang Xiyu, "Do you need my help?"

Jiang Xiyu's eyes curved into a smile: "No need, just wait for me for a moment."

Lu Xingye shrugged and agreed, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

However, he said to wait, but he didn't say where to wait.

So, when Jiang Xiyu made longevity noodles, Lu Xingye followed behind him the whole time.

The kitchen was large, and Lu Xingye circled around Jiang Xiyu with some curiosity.

Jiang Xiyu was worried that his expensive clothes would get stained with cooking fumes, so she told him to wait at the restaurant.

Lu Xingye was unwilling and even started giving orders, telling Jiang Xiyu to make him a nice-looking egg.

After picking and choosing among the molds, he finally picked out a heart and tossed it to Jiang Xiyu.

Jiang Xiyu had intended it that way, but in the end, he fried two heart-shaped eggs, carefully arranged them, and then served them to Lu Xingye.

The clear broth steamed upwards, filling the air with its aroma.

When Lu Xingye saw the two eggs, he smiled in a somewhat ambiguous way.

He looked up and asked Jiang Xiyu if she wanted something to eat.

Jiang Xiyu said she had already eaten.

So Lu Xingye ate two hearts all by himself.

During breakfast, Lu Xingye's phone kept vibrating, but he didn't glance at it for a second until he finished his soup and returned the call.

Song Qingming and the others came to give him their blessings and asked him if he wanted to go out for a get-together that evening.

Lu Xingye refused, and after hanging up the phone, he pulled Jiang Xiyu to snuggle up on the sofa.

It's still early; there's still some time before the time I agreed to meet with Lu's mother.

His head rested on Jiang Xiyu's lap, and he looked up and asked bluntly, "Did you prepare a birthday present for me?"

Jiang Xiyu lowered her head, ran her fingers through the hair on his forehead, and answered honestly, "Yes, but can I give it to you tonight?"

Lu Xingye's eyes lit up for a moment, and after a long pause, he reluctantly agreed: "Okay, I agree to give it to me tonight."

Jiang Xiyu hummed in agreement, somewhat pleased to be alone with him like this.

However, he remembered that Lu Xingye was going back to the Lu residence that night, and that was a place he couldn't go.

Jiang Xiyu was still uncertain: "Will you come back tonight?"

Lu Xingye chuckled and retorted, "If I don't come back, where am I supposed to go?"

"I was thinking you have to attend a banquet tonight..."

Thinking of the Lu residence, Lu Xingye's gaze inexplicably turned cold.

"That's not important."

Jiang Xiyu nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

Lu Xingye's gaze fell on his face, and he suddenly asked, "It must have been hard work setting all this up, right?"

Jiang Xiyu shook her head: "It's not hard work, as long as you're happy."

Lu Xingye then asked him, "Do you need a reward?"

Jiang Xiyu: "No need."

Lu Xingye laughed: "That's great, Jiang Xiyu."

These words of praise startled Jiang Xiyu.

It was quiet all around, and the atmosphere was lovely.

Lu Xingye lowered his eyes; he was usually very patient in this regard.

So he asked Jiang Xiyu again to confirm, "Are you sure you don't need it? Do you want a kiss?"

"Yes, I want this."

They almost always speak faster than they think.

By the time Jiang Xiyu realized what she had said, her face was already red.

A wicked smile flashed across Lu Xingye's eyes. After succeeding, he reached out and wrapped his arms around Jiang Xiyu's neck, pressing her down towards him.