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

In the original world, Shang Shi and Qin Muyuan were married before falling in love, so it's not impossible for them to hit it off now.

Most importantly, Qin Muyuan is an omega.

If Shang Shi really likes it, Jiang Xiyu would be very willing to part with it and would be happy to see it happen.

Shang Shi's eyes remained calm, but his gaze instantly turned cold when he heard the word "engagement".

He gazed at Jiang Xiyu, his smile deepening: "Brother Xiyu, have you really decided to get engaged to him?"

Jiang Xiyu frowned slightly as she listened to that form of address.

Brother Xi Yu?

Call him that...

I inexplicably sensed a sense of danger.

"Ugh, this is really heartbreaking." Shang Shi sighed in a low voice, a look of disappointment appearing on his face at the opportune moment.

He picked up the knife, his beautiful eyes reflected in it, the silver light making the smile inside almost disappear. He casually flipped his wrist, and under the light, the knife flashed coldly, as if veiling his pupils with a layer of mist.

"How could my brother think that I would be interested in him? I don't like him."

Shang replied earnestly.

He looked at Jiang Xiyu's profile, his tone tinged with regret.

“I don’t like that omega. I’m just afraid that you’ll fall for him, brother. After all, I’m an Alpha, and you don’t like me.”

It would have been better if he hadn't mentioned it, because the moment he did, Jiang Xiyu was reminded of that kiss, and her feelings were so complicated they could have been made into a mixed soup.

He pretended not to hear and didn't bother to respond.

Shang waited for his reaction, but there was no response.

He paused for a moment, the smile on his face gradually fading, and he felt an unusual irritability and depression in his chest.

I want to eat candy.

Otherwise, it would be hard to resist the urge to open up to him and be direct.

Jiang Xiyu would ignore him if he tried to play a straight shot.

Now he's even getting engaged to another omega.

I'm speechless. Once you fall for someone, you can't hide the fact that you're a crazy person.

How can I get him to talk to me?

How do we do this?

Shang Shi lowered his gaze and glanced around. After locking onto his target, he slowly picked up the tableware next to him and examined it. After a while, he looked up and called out to him with a smile, "Brother."

Jiang Xiyu glanced over and saw Shang Shi poking at the steak on his plate with his knife and fork, a puzzled look on his face.

He said, "I can't cut it. Is the knife not sharp enough?"

Jiang Xiyu glanced at it.

"With someone like you..."

Is it for poking steak?

Jiang Xiyu hadn't finished speaking when his voice trailed off because of Shang Shi's action—that kid had pressed the sharp blade against his own hand.

With a light slash, a bright red cut appeared on his fingertip. Afterwards, he acted as if nothing had happened, holding up his injured finger with an innocent look on his face and saying, "The knife is fine, it's very sharp."

"..."

6.

Jiang Xiyu looked at the wound in surprise, and finally felt a helpless feeling of being so angry that she laughed.

What should I do if my child suddenly goes crazy?

It's okay, you'll get used to it.

Anyway, if he doesn't go crazy today, he will tomorrow. The sooner he goes crazy, the sooner he will.

Jiang Xiyu sighed almost imperceptibly, resisting the urge to punch him, and handed him a tissue.

But Shang Shi showed no intention of accepting.

Jiang Xiyu, seeing him holding up his injured finger without moving, immediately guessed what he was thinking.

There was silence in the air for several seconds.

Blood flowed down his long, slender fingers, leaving a clear mark on his palm.

Jiang Xiyu compromised and said, "Give me your hand, let me see it."

Shang Shi then obediently extended his hand.

The wound wasn't very deep, but it bled quite a bit.

Jiang Xiyu used a tissue to wipe him clean, and was about to withdraw her hand to call her assistant to bring a band-aid, but he grabbed her hand instead.

Shang Shi didn't use any force; he simply held Jiang Xiyu's wrist loosely with his five fingers and rubbed it with his fingertips.

Before he could react, she snuggled into his arms and wrapped her arms around his waist.

"?!"

Jiang Xiyu's face flushed red and then turned pale. Almost instinctively, she reached out and pushed him away by pressing her shoulder against his.

Shang Shi said, "Brother, please don't push me away. I haven't seen you for several days. Let's stay here for a while and let me hug you. I miss you so much."

I could smell that faint scent on him, and it made me feel like I had come back to life.

Jiang Xiyu was almost dumbfounded by his bold behavior.

Feeling that the person in her arms was taking advantage of her, she became very uncooperative.

Two Alphas hugging and chattering, what a mess!

Jiang Xiyu reached out, pinched the chin of the face that was snuggling into her arms, and lifted it up. Then, she pushed the face away in a way that was anything but gentle, saying with disgust, "Damn it, why are you hugging me like this? It's disgusting... Get off me now."

The rest of the sentence was delivered through gritted teeth.

"No, just for a little while, just for a little while."

Shang Shi ignored him completely, her hands clasped around his waist, refusing to leave his embrace no matter what.

Jiang Xiyu struggled and growled, "Your finger is still injured, don't get your blood on me. If you don't let go, I'll get rough with you."

He's soft-hearted my foot!

This brat is like a thug.

Jiang Xiyu tried to push him away for a long time but couldn't. Finally, she looked up and suddenly felt a bit melancholy and wanted to smoke.

The arm wrapped around his waist was like an iron chain, and he couldn't shake it off no matter what he did.

Jiang Xiyu clenched his fist, wanting to punch him in the back, but the guilt he felt from the last time he hit him hadn't subsided. After a while, he looked down at the giant baby in his arms and stopped moving.

It was still a very uncomfortable and strenuous hug, because Shang Shi was very tall, so his posture of nestling in Jiang Xiyu's arms looked somewhat strange.

The shirt, which was originally buttoned up tightly at the chest, had two buttons undone at some point, no one knew when.

The boy's slightly curly hair, like feathers, gently brushed against his collarbone.

It felt like ants were gently crawling over him, a tingling sensation that made Jiang Xiyu tense up, his back stiffening and unable to move.

"I really owe you, my ancestor, please let go!"

"What do you owe me? My brother doesn't owe me anything anymore. Didn't we already agree on that tonight?"

Shang Shi carefully lifted her head from his embrace, meeting Jiang Xiyu's gaze.

As he spoke, his eyes curved like crescent moons towards Jiang Xiyu, bright and smiling happily.

Jiang Xiyu's pupils shrank subconsciously as he looked at that smile.

The words of rebuke that had already risen to his throat, inexplicably failed him as he looked at Shang Shi's smiling face.

After holding it in for a long time, he finally managed to utter, "You're sick."

"I am sick, brother."

He spoke in a coquettish tone, his voice as soft as a feather.

Jiang Xiyu wasn't buying it at all, and coldly curled her lips: "You're so proud of being sick."

"Get out of my way in three seconds."

After he finished speaking, he added a warning shout: "Shang Shi!"

His tone was very displeased.

When Shang Shi heard him call his name so formally, he felt that he was about to get angry.

Holding onto his waist, she weakly made a condition: "If you're not angry, I'll let go."

Jiang Xiyu hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

So Shang Shi had no choice but to stop while she was ahead. She got out of his arms, softened her tone, and showed weakness: "Brother, promise me you won't be angry."

Jiang Xiyu kicked his chair, slightly increasing the distance between them.

Shang Shi: "..."

o(′^｀)o Humph.

Deceiving.