Transmigrated into the arms of the paranoid boss [Quick Transmigration]

When they got home, Qin Qiyue led Xia Qinghe into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and washed Xia Qinghe's hands.

Clear water flowed through his fingers, and Qin Qiyue carefully cleaned Xia Qing and the grass clippings in his nails.

His movements and tone were extremely gentle: "Where did he touch you?" Only the anger in his eyes overflowed.

There was a red fingerprint on Xia Qinghe's chin, which was left when the man pinched his chin.

Qin Qiyue also noticed, he picked up a tissue soaked in water and wiped Xia Qinghe's chin.

He didn't say a word, the movements of his hands were a little heavy, Xia Qinghe couldn't help frowning.

Qin Qiyue didn't let go until Xia Qinghe's chin was faintly red.

Xia Qinghe distanced himself from him: "He didn't do anything to me." He looked at his red chin in the mirror, feeling a little unhappy.

Qin Qiyue endured it and said, "Don't go to the flower garden anymore. If you're bored, I'll find you another job."

Xia Qinghe asked: "What kind of job are you looking for? Do you want to put me under your nose?"

That's what Qin Qiyue thought, but seeing Xia Qinghe seemed unhappy, he said, "Anyway, do a job that doesn't require contact with so many people."

Qin Qiyue thought that it would be best not to contact anyone except him.

Xia Qinghe said, "I'll pay attention next time."

Qin Qiyue seemed still dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything. He sat on the sofa with a hint of anger.

Xia Qinghe sighed, he had heard some anecdotes that some generals regarded their partners as private property, if someone disrespected their partners, it was a challenge to him.

Qin Qiyue's anger at this time is probably the same.

But he is not an item, let alone an item attached to anyone.He doesn't mind changing to a job with less interpersonal communication at Qin Qiyue's suggestion, and he doesn't mind working within Qin Qiyue's sight, but he doesn't mind being regarded by Qin Qiyue as his private property that constitutes his honor and face.

Qin Qiyue felt strange, he could feel that Xia Qinghe didn't like the current working environment either.But his proposal was rejected by Xia Qinghe again, why?What is there to miss about those people?

Every time he went to pick up Xia Qinghe, he wished he could shield those people who surrounded Xia Qinghe with good intentions or malice.

He thought about it countless times in his mind, breaking off all the hands that tried to reach out to Xia Qinghe.

The education Qin Qiyue received since he was a child told him that he could get whatever he wanted by fighting for it.The fact is indeed the case, his journey from childhood to adulthood was too smooth,

Few setbacks were encountered.What he likes can be obtained by fighting for it, and what he wants is not much. It is nothing more than victory in battle and winning social status and honor for the family.

More than 20 years passed smoothly, and over time, Qin Qiyue had the illusion that he was omnipotent.

Xia Qinghe was the biggest setback he had encountered so far.

This kind of setback is not simply a rejection of courtship that can be described, but a superposition of many aspects.

Xia Qinghe's calmness when facing him, Qin Qiheng's perseverance, and people with different thoughts appeared beside Xia Qinghe.

Thinking of all these things made him feel bored, uneasy, and anxious.

He couldn't be magnanimous. He could pretend before, holding back his anger and pretending to be calm. When he saw Xia Qinghe put down the flower branch in his hand and walked towards him from the crowd, he was also happy at that moment.

If there is no today's event, he will be satisfied with such a short-lived happiness.

What happened today seemed to have opened a hole in his body. When he broke that person's hand, he felt that the muffled sound of broken bones was particularly pleasant.

A mushroom cloud of happiness exploded and rose in his heart.With fewer competitors, his chances of getting Xia Qinghe increased, which excited him. The indescribable sense of satisfaction caused a very evil thought to flash through his mind for a moment.

Just destroy everyone who wants to get close to Xia Qinghe.He's powerful and it's easy to do.

This thought made Qin Qiyue thump, he was really worried that this thought would be seen by others after he fell asleep.

Xia Qinghe originally had his back turned to him, but in the second half of the night, he seemed to have fallen into some kind of nightmare, and unknowingly shrank into Qin Qiyue's arms.

The tip of Qin Qiyue's nose was lingering with the faint fragrance of roses on Xia Qinghe's body. He had a dream that day. He dreamed of a fairy tale book he read when he was a child.

On a small planet, there are only the little prince and Rose. Later, they had a quarrel, and the little prince decided to go wandering.

His favorite is the first half of the story, when the little prince and Rose see each other as the only one before the little prince goes wandering.

He was immersed in this magnificent dream all night.

The uneasy atmosphere between the two continued until the next morning, when both of them rested at home.

Qin Qiheng came over excitedly early in the morning, holding a painting in his hand, his joy could not be concealed on his face.

That painting is the original picture in the man's communicator last night.

Qin Qiyue's expression turned cold all of a sudden, but Qin Qiheng didn't realize it.

"Brother, you didn't expect that this painting won an award," Qin Qiheng put the framed painting on the table, "It is the prize that the empire draws every year."

The first prize of the Miaoben Award, the Miaobi Award, you know, it is the most authoritative award in the field of oil painting. "

Qin Qiheng's eyes were locked on the painting, and his eyes were cold: "You mean, the whole empire has seen this painting now?"

Thinking of how many people would look at this painting with obscene eyes, the unknown fire in Qin Qiyue's heart soared.

"Of course! This is art, and it should be appreciated by others... Well, brother! You want to strangle me!"

Qin Qiheng was suddenly thrown to the ground by Qin Qiyue.

Qin Qiyue's hand rested on his neck, his fingers tightened, and Qin Qiheng who was stuck could only make a humming sound.

"Qin Qiheng, I told you, don't provoke Xia Qinghe again."

"I gave you a chance and I warned you."

"From childhood to adulthood, I didn't give you anything, and I didn't follow you. If you have a fucking conscience, you shouldn't mess with him!"

The recording Zhang Yiyi had given him earlier sounded in his ears.

【Miss Zhang, I didn't intend to threaten you by asking you out. I just want to meet Mr. Qin's future marriage partner.Maybe I want to know what kind of people I lost to be willing. 】

[I like Mr. Qin Qiheng very much, but I respect his choice.I will break off the engagement with him, Ms. Zhang, please rest assured. 】

[Miss Zhang and Mr. Qin are talented and beautiful, I sincerely wish you happiness. 】

Jealousy abounds.

"You painted his oil painting to participate in the competition, you are so courageous, have you asked our opinion!"

"Because of your painting, he was harassed, you still have the face to come to him!"

Qin Qiheng's face turned red and he couldn't answer him a word.

Xia Qinghe poured out the water, and saw Qin Qiheng's face was flushed red, being pressed to the ground by Qin Qiyue's neck.

Qin Qiheng kicked his legs against the floor, and his mouth was wide open, unable to utter a single word except whimpering.

Xia Qinghe was horrified, and rushed over to grab Qin Qiyue's hand: "Qin Qiyue! Qin Qiyue! You're crazy, let go!"

Qin Qiyue's hand loosened a little, Qin Qiheng took the opportunity to get out of his hand, and rolled to the side coughing violently.

Qin Qiyue looked deeply at Xia Qinghe: "Are you afraid of his death?" Emotions surged in his eyes.

Xia Qinghe grabbed Qin Qiyue: "He is your brother."

Qin Qiyue glanced at Qin Qiheng coldly, his gaze was colder than a stranger's.

"He didn't think of me as his brother."

The glass on which the painting was mounted was shattered all over the place, and the painting was beyond recognition, but now Qin Qiheng has no desire to regret his artwork.

"Qin Qiyue, what's wrong with you?" Xia Qinghe looked at him worriedly.

Qin Qiyueqi

and laughed at himself, "You think I'm crazy?"

Xia Qinghe didn't say a word, something was wrong with Qin Qiyue since yesterday.

When Qin Qiheng came over this morning, he pushed him to the ground without saying a word, treating him like an enemy.

It couldn't be because of the painting on the ground... Xia Qinghe took a look, his face was a little hot.

Qin Qiyue picked up the tattered painting and tore it up in front of Qin Qiheng.

"Qin Qiheng, you apologize publicly and ask the organizer to revoke your award ranking to minimize the impact. Then go to Brot Star and don't appear in front of me again."

Qin Qiheng watched his hard work being torn apart, and he had a premonition that he had been waiting for this inspiration for so many years.

When he saw Xia Qinghe by the swimming pool, he was shocked by the beauty at that time.

He checked the information later, only to find out that Xia Qinghe's fish tail is one in a million, and he is a very complete mermaid.

When he got home, he was painting with his own impressions, while adding his own imagination based on the already incomplete impressions to make the paintings more complete.He felt that he did not draw this picture, but God's will painted this picture through his hands.

On the day when the painting was completed, he was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all day, and rushed to participate in the award judging on the last day of registration for the Miaobi Award.

He is confident that he will get the ranking.

But Qin Qiyue easily destroyed it!

He was almost pinched to death by Qin Qiyue just now, his mind was blank and he had no time to think, but now that he came back to his senses, seeing the debris all over the floor, his heart was bleeding.

"Qin Qiyue, you ruined my work!"

Qin Qiheng was hysterical, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, as if he had discovered some secret: "You are jealous of me, you are jealous that I live more freely and freely than you, and you are jealous that I am not as utilitarian as you."

"The person you are jealous of Xia Qinghe is me, not you."

Xia Qinghe frowned slightly, disapproving: "I have no feelings for you anymore."

Qin Qiheng touched his neck, it was still red and swollen.

Now that his face was torn apart, Qin Qiheng didn't hide anymore: "Sister-in-law, do you believe that? How long have you been married to my brother, how can you move on so quickly?"

Xia Qinghe's complexion was not good: "Haven't you been together with Zhang Yiyi for a long time, isn't it also..."

"Then you want to say that you and I are the same kind of people?"

Xia Qinghe wanted to say that he never liked Qin Qiheng at all, but if he said that, how should he explain his previous behavior?

He felt embarrassed and forgot to answer Qin Qiheng's question for a moment.

Qin Qiyue saw Xia Qinghe's expression in his eyes, and his heart sank suddenly.

Does Xia Qinghe really have old feelings for Qin Qiheng?