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

The two stayed in the villa for a while, and Lu Xingye received a message from his mother saying that a car had already come to pick them up.

Jiang Xiyu quickly ran back upstairs, changed her clothes, and came down.

Lu Xingye was somewhat puzzled as to why he wanted to change.

Jiang Xiyu, however, said that today was an important day and he wanted to dress nicely.

On this important day, Jiang Xiyu took his birthday very seriously. Realizing this, the young master released the man with great satisfaction.

He sat downstairs and waited quietly, but after only five minutes, he became impatient and urged Jiang Xiyu to hurry up.

The elevator dinged.

Jiang Xiyu came out from inside.

Lu Xingye turned around, his pupils shrinking.

The pure white snowflakes outside the window had drifted down to his eyes without him even noticing.

Jiang Xiyu was wearing a white down jacket and black trousers. Her legs were long and straight, her face was fair and clean, and her scarf was tied very well. She looked very well-behaved, so well-behaved that she had a strange sense of delicacy and fragility.

When he walked up to Lu Xingye, the other person was still looking at him quietly.

If it weren't for the fact that his eyes followed her movements, Jiang Xiyu would have suspected that he wasn't looking at her at all, but rather at something else.

Jiang Xiyu's new outfit showed her thoughtful consideration.

You can't tell just by looking at him, but when he stands next to Lu Xingye, his hidden thoughts become more and more apparent. Not only does it look completely natural, but it also gives off an indescribable sense of suitability and compatibility.

Lu Xingye, of course, also noticed this. He didn't expose Jiang Xiyu, nor did he, unusually, look down on his taste. He was simply satisfied and pleased by the other party's respectful behavior.

The car was parked at the entrance.

When Lu Xingye went out with him, he saw the second surprise Jiang Xiyu had given him.

He originally thought that the interior of the villa was already very well decorated, but the exterior was no less impressive.

The garden in front of the villa is filled with white snowflake Christmas trees, and even the existing trees are covered with strings of lights from trunk to crown. I can't imagine what it will be like when these Christmas trees light up at night.

Lu Xingye was indeed surprised.

He was lost in thought for a moment, then a helpless smile appeared in his eyes.

He was amused and whispered in Jiang Xiyu's ear, "No, one tree is enough for Christmas. Why are you making so many? Are you trying to create a forest?"

Lu Xingye paused, then leaned even closer to Jiang Xiyu's ear and questioned, "Making such a grand show, anyone who didn't know better would think you were going to propose to me!"

Jiang Xiyu's face flushed; she seemed surprised by Lu Xingye's words and stammered in denial, "It wasn't a proposal..."

Lu Xingye stared at him for a long time before casually humming, "Even if it were true, I wouldn't agree to it."

Jiang Xiyu just wanted to get away from this topic as soon as possible, so she took the lead and walked down the steps, saying, "Let's go quickly, don't keep Auntie waiting too long."

The figure's retreating silhouette seemed to suggest a hasty escape.

Lu Xingye raised an eyebrow.

Looking around him, he could clearly feel Jiang Xiyu's immense love.

For the first time, the young master felt that being valued was such a wonderful feeling.

The snow covering my heart melted silently at this moment, leaving behind an incredibly moist yet incredibly blissful feeling.

Lu Xingye walked down the steps and finally came down, heading towards Jiang Xiyu.

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After the two arrived at the restaurant, they were led by the waiter to the private room reserved by Lu's mother.

That's the restaurant's most luxurious private room. Dining there offers a clear view of the river and a panoramic view of the city's most bustling cityscape.

Four or five bodyguards stood guard outside the private room. When they saw them coming, they pushed the door open in advance.

As Jiang Xiyu and Lu Xingye walked in, they heard the woman's happy voice.

Lu's mother greeted them at the door with a smile, saying, "Long time no see, Xingye, Xiyu."

The woman's attire was not as elaborate as it appeared on television. At this moment, she was dressed simply and elegantly. Having shed her glamorous celebrity status, she looked more like a noble lady from a wealthy family.

She looked at Lu Xingye, her bright eyes filled with the loving kindness of a mother.

Because she hadn't seen her son for so long due to work, Xu Wu felt that he had grown taller and couldn't help but smile and reach out to hug her outstanding son.

"Happy birthday."

Lu Xingye returned the hug and wished her a happy birthday, Mom.

Xu Wu's gaze fell on Jiang Xiyu, who was following behind Lu Xingye. She let go of her son's arms and hugged him in return: "Xiyu, you've grown taller."

Jiang Xiyu's eyes lit up, and she said with great excitement and nervousness, "Happy birthday, Auntie! May you stay young and beautiful forever."

Xu Wu smiled and said, "You're so sweet-talking."

After she finished speaking, she pulled Lu Xingye and Jiang Xiyu to sit down.

Jiang Xiyu then carefully looked around.

Although I wasn't at home, the environment was very cozy.

The private room was filled with candles, balloons, flowers, and various cute dolls... The walls were decorated with flowers that spelled out "happy birthday to Xingye," but none of them were for Lu's mother. She truly only considered today as her son's birthday, so she put a lot of thought into the decorations.

Jiang Xiyu handed over the birthday gift she had prepared for Lu's mother in advance, and Lu Xingye followed closely behind.

Lu's mother smiled broadly and brought out her gifts for the two of them.

Later, during dinner, Lu's mother asked the question that the elders liked to ask most: whether Lu Xingye was in a relationship.

Lu Xingye did not answer immediately, but glanced at Jiang Xiyu, who was peeling shrimp for him, out of the corner of his eye.

Jiang Xiyu felt his gaze and lowered her head even further to peel the shrimp.

Lu Xingye took a sip of water and said in a calm tone, "No."

Knowing that her son was too picky, Lu's mother thought for a moment and then said, "You can try to get to know girls more at school. If you meet someone you like, you should take the initiative."

She won't interfere in this matter.

But Lu's mother obviously didn't know that Lu Xingye at school never interacted with girls.

If it weren't for classes, he probably wouldn't even go to school.

Lu Xingye remained silent, only focusing his gaze on Jiang Xiyu's hands as she picked out vegetables, thinking to himself that he didn't really want to eat that.

Lu's mother was used to his silence.

Not answering means I don't want to be in contact.

So she patiently changed her question: "What about those who are pursuing you? My son is so handsome, surely someone must be pursuing him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xiyu froze.

Lu Xingye rested his hand on his chin, still remaining silent.

Just when Lu's mother and Jiang Xiyu thought he wouldn't answer the question, he suddenly said two words: "Yes."

Lu's mother's gossipy nature was instantly piqued by those two words, and she hurriedly asked, "Really? What kind of girl is she? Is she so brave to pursue you?"

Lu Xingye fell silent again.

He saw that Jiang Xiyu's head was almost touching the plate, and fearing that he might actually fall in, he stopped answering Lu's mother's questions.

He remained silent, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze at that moment.

Following his gaze, Lu's mother looked at Jiang Xiyu. After a while, she became interested and asked him, "Xiyu, what about you? Do you have someone you like? What kind of person do you like?"

Jiang Xiyu was suddenly asked a question and was stunned for several seconds before looking up in a fluster. She opened her mouth but couldn't say anything. Finally, she picked up the water glass in front of her without any purpose and took a sip of water to relieve her tension.

Suddenly, my trouser leg brushed against something.

Jiang Xiyu subconsciously pulled his leg back, but the next second, he clearly felt himself brush against something...

No, it wasn't him who rubbed against it, it was someone else who rubbed against him...

Jiang Xiyu's eyes widened suddenly, and her lowered hand gripped the tablecloth tightly.

Lu Xingye remained expressionless, calmly reminding him, "Why aren't you replying?"