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

"Let's calm down, we're really home."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiyu restrained herself and moved a little further away from his breathing.

Outside the villa, the white snowflake Christmas forest was completely lit up, and the bright light, like shattered diamonds, resembled a flowing galaxy. Looking out the car window, it was absolutely beautiful.

The car pulled up to the entrance, and Jiang Xiyu turned her head to stare at the scenery she had arranged for a while.

Lu Xingye lightly tapped his waist with his fingertip.

Jiang Xiyu quickly snapped out of her daze, got up from his lap, and returned to her own seat.

He tried to use his hands to relieve the heat on his face, only to find that his hands were also burning hot; only Lu Xingye's hands were cool.

It was so cold, but it felt really nice to rub against.

Jiang Xiyu thought that if Lu Xingye could touch his face with his hand, he would get better soon.

Lu Xingye didn't know what he was shy about with his head down. He waited patiently for a while before casually asking the question that mattered most to him: "Will I be able to receive the gift as soon as I get back?"

Jiang Xiyu paused for a moment, then said, "Yes, that's fine."

Lu Xingye's face was serious: "If you don't go down now, it will be past midnight, and I'll consider you late."

Jiang Xiyu didn't check her phone, so she didn't know the time.

Upon hearing Lu Xingye's words, he immediately pushed open the car door and got out.

Lu Xingye chuckled and was about to go downstairs when Jiang Xiyu, with sharp eyes, ran over and kindly opened the door for him.

In the past, someone would do this kind of thing, but today all the servants in the villa are on holiday, which means that there are only the two of them here now.

Jiang Xiyu was somewhat tempted. As she walked beside Lu Xingye, her hand, hanging at her side, brushed against the back of his hand almost imperceptibly.

Lu Xingye clicked his tongue and slightly moved his hand away, letting him have his way.

Jiang Xiyu's hands were warm, so when he held Lu Xingye's hand, he tried his best to pass on his warmth to him.

The living room was brighter than usual, and the huge Christmas tree was lit up.

Lu's mother returned early and thought that if the two of them really went to the banquet, they probably wouldn't be able to eat much, so she went to the kitchen to prepare some late-night snacks.

She had just come out with her late-night snack when she heard footsteps, and saw the two of them walking in side by side. She asked with some surprise, "Why are you back so soon?"

There were still two hours until the banquet ended, I didn't expect Lu Xingye to be back so soon.

However, she was also very happy to be able to come back early.

Her attention wasn't entirely focused on the two people standing very close together. Instead, she carefully carried the soup she had prepared towards the dining table, saying as she walked, "Since you're back, come and have something to eat."

Jiang Xiyu was terrified when Lu's mother looked over.

His hand, which was holding Lu Xingye's, trembled slightly, and he looked very nervous.

Lu Xingye glanced at him, but his expression remained unchanged.

Because of the angle, his figure completely blocked Jiang Xiyu, and their hands were hidden in the middle, so Lu's mother probably didn't see them.

Jiang Xiyu looked at him somewhat helplessly.

Lu Xingye hooked his fingertip into his sweaty palm, signaling him to let go.

Jiang Xiyu released his hand very quickly, like a startled bird, and he quickly hid his hand behind his back.

Lu Xingye smiled.

He watched with great interest as Jiang Xiyu looked so cautious, as if afraid of being discovered.

This made the young master feel like he was having a secret relationship.

Is Jiang Xiyu planning to have a secret relationship with him?

It was exciting, but the clandestine nature of it all made Lu Xingye somewhat unhappy, as if he were having a secret boyfriend.

What's even more outrageous is that, in order to avoid suspicion, Jiang Xiyu deliberately didn't sit next to Lu when eating the late-night snack prepared by Lu's mother.

Lu Xingye tolerated the distance between the two as they walked to the dining table, but when it came time to choose a seat, he became completely unhappy.

He turned cold and kicked the chair next to him, glancing between Jiang Xiyu and the seat, gesturing for him to sit next to him.

Jiang Xiyu blinked slowly. He was actually afraid that in front of Lu's mother, the problem of Lu Xingye's legs getting tangled with his own would happen again at noon.

However, Lu Xingye looked unwell, so he didn't care anymore. He walked over to him, pulled out a chair for him, and then sat down next to him.

Lu's mother saw this scene almost every year: her son treated Jiang Xiyu like a servant, but she never expected it to the point where she had to serve him to sit down.

So she couldn't help but scold him again: "Aye, how can you make Xiyu do such a small thing as pulling out the chair?"

Having just become someone's boyfriend, of course you should enjoy the right to be pampered, and even more so than before.

Lu Xingye raised an eyebrow and sat down as if it were the most natural thing in the world. He didn't choose to reply to his mother, and even seemed a bit too lazy to reply.

Jiang Xiyu smiled calmly and said, "It's alright, Auntie."

Seeing his willing expression, Lu's mother said with a hint of helplessness, "Xi Yu, don't spoil him like this. Even brothers shouldn't act like this."

Lu Xingye chuckled ambiguously and said to him, "Did you hear that?"

Jiang Xiyu looked at him with a puzzled expression.

“My mom said, don’t spoil me like this.” Lu Xingye spoke with an air of pride, emphasizing the word “spoiling”.

It was as if she was warning him: How dare you not spoil me like this?

Jiang Xiyu understood his implied meaning, but dared not show it in front of Lu's mother, so she just lowered her head and mumbled an "Mmm" to indicate that she understood.

Lu's mother then smiled.

However, as it turns out, she was just wasting her breath.

Because when she ate later, she truly realized just how precious her son was.

She felt that apart from Jiang Xiyu, no one else in the world would be willing to patiently serve this precious ancestor.

Even when Lu Xingye was a child, his mother never ate like this.

She was genuinely stunned.

Five minutes later, Lu Xingye took two bites and then didn't want to eat anymore.

Lu's mother laughed out loud, and it took her a full five minutes to eat, during which Lu Xingye mostly criticized her.

Even the picky girl was almost unable to bear it, yet she inexplicably felt that the scene was both heartwarming and childish.

It's like a child who has received his favorite toy. He nitpicks and complains, but it's all just to show off what he has.

What have we acquired?

Lu's mother's gaze darted back and forth between the two men. After a while, she suddenly realized that she couldn't fit into the atmosphere between them.

The relationship has visibly improved a lot.

Lu's mother felt a pang of emotion and tried her best to ignore the strange feeling.

Lu Xingye frowned slightly, interrupting her probing gaze, and said, "Mom, I'm going upstairs first."

"Huh?" Mrs. Lu was taken aback for a moment, then said with concern, "Why don't you eat some more? You probably haven't eaten much today."

Lu Xingye gave a faint "hmm": "I had a little to drink and I want to take a shower first."

Before leaving, he specifically reminded Jiang Xiyu to put the birthday present in his room, as if afraid that he would forget.

Finally, as he reached the elevator, he turned back and coldly added a sentence, reminding Jiang Xiyu to pay attention to the time, as if silently urging him.