Boyfriend Reaper [Quick Transmigration]

Because Hua Qu said that he was like a little old man, Xi didn't speak for a long time, and he didn't even care as much about Hua Qu's intimate behavior of kissing his forehead as before.

He just sighed, what the hell has this man been thinking about all day long?

Feeling helpless, Xi moved his body, signaling Hua Qu to put himself down.

Now he very much hopes that he can grow up quickly, so that Hua Qu can no longer hold him like this all the time and treat him like a baby.

But to be honest, his body is already 11 years old. Even if he looks a little younger than his peers, he is past the age of being hugged like this. After all, he can't walk.

However, Xi knew that these words were useless to Hua Qu.

Hua Qu, on the point of being stubborn, is really not so self-willed.

It seems that as long as he wants to do, no one can stop him, but in fact, with his status, no one can stop him from doing what he wants to do.

Seeing that Xi was not willing to hug him, Hua Qu knew that his teasing just now made the little ancestor seem unhappy, so he obeyed his wishes and put him down, but he said: "It's still too light."

Although he was raised much better than when he first came here, Hua Qu still felt that Xi was too light.

Hua Qu wanted to continue speaking, but his throat felt itchy. He raised his hand to cover his lips, and couldn't help coughing several times.

He stopped, and saw Xi Yi looking at him without blinking: "What's wrong?"

Xi hesitated for a while, then said: "Have you caught a cold? Let the doctor come and see." He saw this man coughing several times while eating in the morning, but he didn't seem to care too much.

Hua Qu was stunned, and realized that the child in front of him was caring about him. The corner of his lips curled up, and his voice was a little hoarse after coughing: "Then let's Xi, kiss Dad, and Dad will call the doctor to come and see."

Xi looked at him silently for a while, saw that he coughed again in a low voice, walked over, and stood on tiptoe slightly.

Hua Qu was taken aback again, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, his face lowered subconsciously, and he felt the soft and cool touch on his cheek.

When he came back to his senses completely, he was still a little uncertain, and looked at Xi's small face in front of him.

Just now, was it the little ancestor of his family who is usually not willing to take the initiative to get close to others, who kissed his face?Moreover, is it because of concern that he has a cold?

Realizing this, Hua Qu's feeling at this time is hard to describe clearly in words, but he can feel that the tiny crack in his heart seems to have widened a little because of this.

Looking at Xi's still calm face, Hua Qu couldn't help laughing.

In the past, I probably never thought that there would be such a day.

Sure enough, this child was sent from heaven to restrain him.

Hua Qu didn't like to see a doctor very much. He found that he seemed to have a cold, and he didn't intend to let someone come to see him. The housekeeper mentioned it carefully in the morning, but Hua Qu ignored it.But now....Since his little ancestor has spoken, how can he not listen?

Seeing a doctor, taking some medicine, and exchanging a kiss on the cheek from his family, Hua Qu felt that he had made a lot of money.

When the Hua family's personal doctor came over, he saw Fourth Master Hua sitting on the sofa in the study with his hands resting on the sofa in his study, unconsciously clasping his fingers, with a vague smile on his lips.

The whole person looks very different from before.Specifically, it seems that it has become popular, which is surprising.

However, he only dared to flash this kind of thought in his heart, and naturally he dared not show it on his face.

After showing it to Hua Qu, the doctor said, "Fourth Master, I just have a slight cold, I'll prescribe some medicine and it will be fine."

Hua Qu nodded, raised his eyes and said, "Go and show that child, he didn't sleep well last night."

Although the action of buttoning the sofa is still casual, but the eyes clearly revealed a meaning: I didn't sleep well, what did your doctor see every time?

Being watched by Hua Qu like this, the doctor couldn't help but start to break out in sweat: "To tell the truth, the fourth master, the little master is not sleeping well, the main reason is the psychological problem, and the medicine has little effect on conditioning."

Hua Qu didn't like it, and said coldly: "What is a psychological problem?"

The doctor knew that this remark caused Hua Qu’s dissatisfaction. It’s like pointing at other parents’ parents and saying that their child has mental problems. The status of the master in his heart is not low. If he said it like this, Fourth Master Hua would be happy.

But the doctor was also suffering, what he said was the truth after all, so he bit the bullet and continued: "My little master probably suffered from some kind of traumatic stimulation, which led to this."

Hua Qu squinted his eyes, as if he was considering the value of what the doctor said.

After a while, he said: "I see." He waved his hand, motioning the doctor to go down.

After the doctor left, Hua Qu looked out the window with long eyes.

He naturally knew where Xi's trauma came from. His parents were murdered, and he escaped from the sea of ​​fire. The child didn't say anything, as if nothing had happened. He is a stone, but only when he is asleep, will he show that he is far less indifferent than he usually shows.

Hua Qu can pamper him and give him everything better, but Hua Qu doesn't know what he should do to repair the scars caused by the murder of his parents.

Perhaps what's worse is that he can't repair the wound engraved on that child's heart and memory in his whole life.

For the first time in his life, he even developed a little fear. He didn't dare to mention that too painful experience in front of the child, for fear that if he touched it, it would hurt the child once.

Even if the child is strong enough, forbears, and won't cry at all, he doesn't want him to hold back the pain in his heart. Just thinking about it, Hua Qu can't bear that possibility.

In the few times he shared the bed with the child, he could feel that the child was always having bad dreams, so that he let out short gasps, like a forbearing but weak way of calling for help: Who do you want? To be able to grab his sinking hand in the dream and free him from the dream.

Faced with such Xi, Hua Qu felt a subtle pain in his heart.It was as if a needle was being pricked, once and for all, irregularly, piercing his heart.

He would hug him, hoping that he would feel that he was there beside him.

But Hua Qu understands that such a solution is still too weak.

Thinking of this, Hua Qu's complexion became even worse, and he rubbed his temples that were swollen and painful.

He hadn't experienced this feeling of being unable to solve the matter for too long.

After sending the doctor away, the butler who knocked on the door and came in naturally noticed Hua Qu's irritability. After thinking for a while, he said, "Fourth master, my little master just stopped the doctor and asked about your situation."

He has gradually figured out a law of fact, that is, if Hua Qu is in a bad mood, it will be no problem to mention the little master, even if it is a boring sentence: "What color is the little master wearing today?" Divert Hua Qu's attention and make him feel better.

To put it simply, the little master is the source of fourth master's good mood.

A year ago, the housekeeper would never have imagined that fourth master would value a child so much.

Judging from the current trend, it is not only important, it is almost on the tip of the heart.

Sure enough, Hua Qu, who was still gloomy and pensive just now, raised his eyebrows after hearing what the housekeeper said, and said, "Is he concerned about this?"

Seeing that Hua Qu's mood improved, the housekeeper continued his efforts: "Of course, although the young master looks a little colder, he still cares about Fourth Master."

In fact, there is nothing wrong with saying this. The child Xi seems to be less indifferent, but he still cares about Hua Qu, a person who treats him well.

This can be regarded as the result of Hua Qu's hard work for a year.

The butler and the others saw it, and the fourth master really had nothing to say to the little master.If the little master is a little bit more arrogant because of pampering, he will probably ride on Si Ye's head in the way of pampering him.

But even if he really rode on the fourth master's head...

Seeing Hua Quna's cloudy and sunny face, the housekeeper could not help but slander silently in his heart.

That's probably the case, Fourth Master would still not move his brows, let the little master ride on it.

Maybe fourth master really wants to be a good Chinese father?

Because of this thought, the housekeeper couldn't help but shiver.

But thinking of Hua Qu's conniving attitude towards Xi on weekdays, I feel the truth again.

Hua Qu coughed: "I'm going out later. Prepare dinner early, and the child and I will eat before leaving."

The butler came back to his senses: "Okay."

Hua Qu thought of something, and his eyes turned cold: "If there are still restless people in the auxiliary building, find them out and send them back directly."

The future minions he raised were not designed to bite his own children.

Those children have been successfully brainwashed for a long time. They can only respect and love fourth master, and they cannot be restless.

The housekeeper thought that Xi was here in the morning, and quickly realized that someone's attitude towards Xi made Hua Qu unhappy, so he replied, "Yes, fourth master."

The butler sighed softly after going out, looked in the direction of the auxiliary building, and shook his head.

It's not good to offend anyone, but why did I offend the little master, even if the little master didn't mind, he couldn't hold back Fourth Master's heart to protect the calf.

The author has something to say: Good night~