BOSS Transmigrates as a Little Cutie

Chapter 118

The closed door finally opened, and a man wearing a simple white shirt and black pants stepped out. The mans figure was tall. The two buttons on his shirt were open, revealing slightly pale skin on the mans chest. The obvious definition of muscles was also outlined.

Looking at the appearance alone, it is entirely impossible to see that such a man with a perfect figure is a bipolar patient. But it is this powerful physique that makes Wei Changxius manic episodes more difficult to control.

Wei Changxius oppressive eyes looked deeply at Wei Ming, but his gaze accidentally landed on the young man, who was curiously looking towards him. Wei Changxius whole body gave a faint and unnoticeable pause as if his muscles were unconsciously tensed up, making him look more in shape.

The sense of oppression of the mans gaze was also unexpectedly dispelled, allowing Wei Ming, whose fingertips were shaking slightly, to finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Wei Changxius gaze was involuntarily glued to the teenager, but as soon as the boys curious look came in contact with his dark gaze, he immediately moved away with a shock.

This young man has recently been resident on Wei Changxius phone and computer screen. Wei Changxiu felt like a pervert frantically collecting bits and pieces related to the young man but was too timid to actually appear next to him.

Now is the first time he crossed the screen and really saw the youth that he couldnt help but care about and couldnt help but immerse himself in. He is simply more lovely than in the video, more exquisite. Wei Changxiu found that the teenagers black hair had some playful natural curls, and his pair of bright black eyes simply made people want to embrace him in their arms to pet him.

Wei Changxius fingers could not help but flick twice, and he immediately suppressed the desire that had risen again in his heart, which was already very familiar to Wei Changxiu.

The man put his fist against his lips and coughed lightly, his voice taking on a polite formality and detachment, Excuse me, Mr. Xiang. It was my subordinate who was reckless. He knew I was a fan of yours, and thats why he brought you to play for me.

Wei Changxiu explained politely while stealthily clenching his fist, his neatly trimmed nails stabbing fiercely into his palm.

Damn! He, Wei Changxiu, had absolutely no desire to be so detached as to call this young boy Mr. Xiang, who he remembered had a cute name of Little Feather. He could ultimately use the fan name to get in touch with him a bit more.

Despite the fact that everyone at work said he was cold and uncomfortable, Wei Changxiu believed he had enough ability to please him.

And then, for him to find out that you are a pathetic mental case?

It seemed that a bitter voice rang out in Wei Changxius mind, interrupting all his imagination at once.

I will have someone send you back safely and pay you accordingly. Wei Changxiu bathed in the youths curious gaze, but his heart clenched in bursts because of the thoughts that kept churning in his own mind.

He absolutely cant stand the teenager looking at himself in a different light, not to mention the fact that he cant stand the idea of causing him any hint of harm during his episode. For this reason, Wei Changxiu preferred to restrain all his emotions and forced himself to stay away from him, especially whenWei Changxiu clearly perceived that he had certain thoughts about the young man.

Who expected that when Wei Changxiu finished explaining everything and arranged for his subordinates to send Xiang Chenyu back, the silent and shy youth on stage unexpectedly raised his chin at him in an uncharacteristically arrogant manner.

Hey! What do you mean? In the middle of the night, you called me here, and then you want to send me away, dont you know Im sleepy? The young man could not help but yawn when he said this. Crystal tears hung slowly on his curly eyelashes as he moved, and the pair of small tiger fangs that were vaguely exposed were also a real eye-catcher.

Qing Yun arrogantly sat on a sofa at the side and crossed his legs with no elegance at all. While shaking the retreat, he looked at the man who tried to drive him away.

He faintly hooked the corners of his mouth. Oh, this man is capable again ha. Surprisingly, he wanted to conceal his illness from him, only saying that he was a fan, but he did not know that the housekeeper of the Wei family had just cleared some things out.

You lied to me about being a fan of mine? You dont even know what my fans call me. They all call me Little Feather. Qing Yun tilted his face in a condescending manner.

I also want to call you Little Feather! Wei Changxius gaze involuntarily converged on the teenagers lips. He was only surprised for a moment by the transformation of the teenagers character and was immediately attracted by his current vivid appearance.

Is it strange? No, it is not strange. Wei Changxiu knew that he was supposed to be this reckless and arrogant look. The silent appearance on stage before was what made Wei Changxius heart ache.

And Qing Yuns eyes gazed at Wei Changxiu, who was obviously a bit at a loss because of his words, and hooked the corners of his mouth in a wicked way, I have cured you with music, well, its not long-lasting, but its still considered I saved you, right? How would your Wei family like to thank me?

Qing Yun portrayed the image of a villain holding a favor in return to the extreme, but because of the cute look, it added a bit of youthful truth and frankness.

Wei Changxius heart was unsettled because of the youths words. What did he say just now? He said he cured him with music? Does this mean that the teenager already knows about his illness

In fact, with Wei Changxius character, he has never concealed his condition in front of outsiders again. What do other peoples thoughts have to do with him? And Wei Changxiu has also been strong enough not to fear anyones schemes, so even when the housekeeper saw that Wei Ming had brought outsiders, he did not deliberately avoid Qing Yun when talking.

But Qing Yun is different. Wei Changxiu, this man, even if he does not care about other peoples thoughts, he cannot help but care about the attitude of the person he admires

Seeing the mans muscles tense up some more and his pupils shrink slightly, it was unclear what he was thinking.

Qing Yun impatiently walked straight towards Wei Changxiu. The apparent bodyguard-like figures around him immediately came over to block him but were dodged by Qing Yun nimbly.

All back off! Seeing that a bodyguards hand had touched the teenagers arm, Wei Changxiu frowned and couldnt help but reprimand.

Wei Changxiu quietly watched the active boy come unhindered to his side. He came over and stood on tiptoe to carefully observe his eyebrows, seemingly curious about himself.

In front of Wei Changxiu, the pair of pure black eyes did not have any disgusting emotions that Wei Changxiu imagined at all but instead carried a certain light that he wanted to indulge in.

Looking at the exhaustion on the mans face and the furrows carved by a long frown between his brows, Qing Yuns heart could not help but tremble slightly. No one knows better than him about the injuries in the mans soul. He stayed with Morris for a long time in his last life, checking the condition of the mans soul almost every day.

The man would never resist him. He would only ever open his soul entirely, allowing Qing Yun to view it.

This led to Qing Yun being very familiar with the mans soul. Now, with just one look, he was able to accurately determine the mans identity, no longer needing to get the man into heat like before.

Hey, this is only the first time I cured you. In case you relapse later, isnt it going to damage my reputation? Qing Yun pretended to be stalker-like as he opened his mouth, and the words were as arrogant as before. However, the tone was slightly softer, so I have to completely cure you before

Well, at the very least, three or five sessions? Qing Yun really looked down and counted the time. He also did not forget to emphasize, Of course, you have to pay me, not a penny less!

Looking at the youths serious appearance, Wei Changxiu not only did not get angry because of his reckless words, but his soft eyes could not help but flash a helpless smile. He was indeed very happy because of the teenagers frank attitude and gaze, but

The young man has not yet seen his most terrible appearance. When he sees him like a crazy irrational beast picking people to eat, how will he look at him?

Wei Changxiu would rather this frank and lovely teenager never see himself that way because he will definitely hurt him in that state.

Wei Changxiu absolutely cannot forgive himself for that.

So Wei Changxiu closed his eyes, avoiding the gaze of those cute eyes, and then gently shook his head, No. If you are tired today, then you can rest here for one night first, and tomorrow I will find someone to send you back.

With that, he turned his head and instructed the housekeeper at the side, Prepare a bedroom for Mr. Xiang in the other house.

Qing Yun froze, and his eyes slightly widened as he looked at the man in front of him who had rejected him mercilessly. What does this mean? He had said this much, but the man still refused? And even tonight, he was going to send him to another house instead of staying with him at the old Wei family residence?

Is this to piss him off?

Qing Yun narrowed his eyes and was just about to speak when Wei Ming, who Wei Changxiu had dismissed and ordered to receive punishment, came back, bending deeply and begging Wei Changxiu: Boss, please let Mr. Xiang stay! His music can indeed cure your illness, cant it?

Although the teenagers attitude changed too much and made Wei Ming feel a little defensive in his heart, in his and other peoples view, nothing was more important than Wei Changxius condition.

Let Mr. Xiang stay, since Wei Ming has risked being punished by you to bring him here, you can keep him to try the housekeeper also advised Wei Changxiu at the side.

In the hall, all the servants bent down to request Wei Changxiu. It can also be seen that this mans ability to control his subordinates is really excellent and can make so many subordinates all think for his sake.

Qing Yun narrowed his eyes and looked coolly at the hesitant man in front of his and added with a light hum: If I leave today, I will never see you again.

These words made Wei Changxius heart suddenly shrink. He subconsciously reached out his hand to keep this cold-hearted young man who said, never see again.

Is he really willing tonever come into contact with the youth again?

Wei Changxiu looked at his outstretched hands and fiercely closed his eyes. He struggled for a while before sighing and saying: A week, you are here to treat me for a week.

After a week, he will let him go. He has to restrain himself this week and must not make aggressive moves. He believedthat this week would probably be the most memorable time of his life.

Seeing the man finally agree, the corner of Qing Yuns mouth couldnt help but hook up a small arc. Never see you again? Its just to scare this man. How could he really leave this man alone?

Dont look at Wei Changxiu only agreeing to him staying for a week. Qing Yun believed he could definitely make this man stick to him for the rest of his life.

But before the curve of Qing Yuns mouth could expand, he heard the man emphasize to him again, But if you stay in the Wei family, you must abide by my rules.

How dare you ask him to follow rules?

Qing Yun did not reply. He merely raised an eyebrow and gave a light hum. He would always let this man know who was the rule.

On the second day, when Qing Yun went to the mans study to play music for him, he found that a screen had been erected in the study at some point. This screen was firmly fixed to the floor by iron rails. The frame, which appeared to be wood textured, was actually made of the strongest metal. The middle was inlaid with tempered glass painted with landscapes of grasses and trees

Wei Changxiu stood behind the screen and stressed with him in a serious manner: In the Wei family, you can do whatever you want, but you must promise not to cross this screen at any time and dontcome near me.

This man has simply erected a solid fence, imprisoning himself like a beast.

Qing Yuns face was sullen as he walked along the screen. How could he be intimate with a man through a screen!

He racked his brain but couldnt understand where this mans inexplicable protectiveness of him all this time came from. It was almost as if he was protecting him like a baby.

Previously, he was not even afraid of the big-bellied fire-breathing dragon, so how could he be afraid of him as a human now?

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