Paranoid villains always go crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Qiu Luo's vicious threats made him angry under the blanket, and Lin Jinran only thought it was cute and funny when he heard it.

The maid gently pushed the cart into the bedroom, and saw that the owner was half leaning on the head of the bed, with a smile on his face that was too late to restrain himself, his face was still sickly pale, but his spirit seemed relaxed and happy, and he even waved his whole body. The gloomy air that didn't go away also dissipated a lot.

The maid was very surprised, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions, she just pushed the cart to the front and carefully waited for Lin Jinran to take medicine.

Tonight, Lin Jinran seemed to be much more talkative. A large bowl of Chinese medicine exuding bitterness was poured down without frowning.

The maid breathed a sigh of relief and took out the thermometer: "Sir, the doctor ordered me to take my temperature again."

Lin Jinran was a little impatient: "Hurry up."

The quilt on the bed was in a mess, and Qiu Luo nestled in it motionless. Hearing that the maid had to watch over Lin Jinran to measure her body temperature, she immediately complained.

It's too embarrassing for a guy like Qiu Luo who can't sit still to maintain a posture of not being able to move for a full 5 minutes.

The quilt was too stuffy, Qiu Luo couldn't help but quietly stretched out a hand to touch the edge of the quilt, gently propped up a gap for ventilation, moved a little, and happened to touch Lin Jinran's fingers.

Qiu Luo waved his index finger and middle finger, poking the opponent's palm boredly.

The man "glanced" under the quilt calmly and did not speak.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Qiu Luo became more courageous. Through the smooth and soft satin pajamas, she touched the man's bent leg and gently scratched the sole of his foot.

It was so itchy, Lin Jinran shrank his legs reflexively, curling up his toes.

The maid asked nervously, "Sir, what's wrong?"

"...No." Lin Jinran coughed softly, and gently tapped the young man with his toes under the quilt as a warning.

He moved his toes slowly, found the fluffy cat tail, and gently rolled it between his toes.

Qiu Luo immediately retrieved her own tail without moving or doing anything bad.

Waiting for the servant to leave, he lifted the quilt all at once, took a few deep breaths, and beeped softly while hugging his tail: "You are too bad, your tail is very sensitive!"

Lin Jinran looked at him intently: "Who told you to make trouble."

Halfway through the speech, Lin Jinran was overwhelmed by the astringent taste of the medicine in his mouth, and couldn't help coughing a few times.

Seeing that he was coughing uncomfortably, Qiu Luo immediately leaned forward and hugged him, stroked his back with one hand, and gently rubbed his chest with the other hand.

The temperature of the palm pressed against the heart and lungs through the silk pajamas, Lin Jinran smelled the fresh and clean smell of the young man's body through his nose, and couldn't help leaning against him with all his strength.

"How is it? Do you feel better?" Qiu Luo is quite confident in her technique. When he was sick when he was a child, his elder brother also comforted him in the same way.

Lin Jinran was greedy for his warm body temperature, didn't listen to what he said at all, and just nodded along.

The next second, Qiu Luo, who consciously completed the task, let go of him, and ran to the closet to rummage through it, looking for clothes for her naked upper body.

Lin Jinran suddenly leaned away, staring at the young man's back in silence, and slowly pursed the line of his lips.

"Your wardrobe is either black or gray, it's too monotonous..." Qiu Luo couldn't put on a white shirt for him, but before he buttoned it up, he heard a man coughing again behind him.

Lin Jinran coughed so badly that her neck was stained with a faint blush.

"Eh? Didn't you take the medicine just now? Do you want to call a doctor?" Qiu Luo reluctantly climbed onto the bed, hugged the man in his arms again like before, and while giving him a hug, coaxed him in his ear, "Take a deep breath, take a deep breath..."

Lin Jinran leaned her head on his shoulder and said in a hoarse voice, "No, this is fine."

Qiu Luo's "earth remedies" seemed to be particularly effective. As soon as the person came, Lin Jinran recovered quickly, but as soon as the person left, he started coughing and coughing again.

This time, Qiu Luo wasn't fooled, and immersed himself in rummaging through the cabinets in the room, Ren Lin Jinran coughed earth-shatteringly, and ignored him.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Lin Jinran could only sit up with dissatisfaction on his face: "What are you looking for?"

"Ah, yes!" Qiu Luo took out a treasure, and returned to Lin Jinran holding it, stroking his head very worriedly, like an old father caring for a sick child, "I think this is more suitable." you."

Lin Jinran lowered his head and touched a bottle of Jizhi syrup.

"..." Lin Jinran looked at him speechlessly.

"Ah~ open your mouth~"

Lin Jinran took a deep breath, and the "cough disease" miraculously recovered immediately: "No, I'm fine."

As a cat, eating, sleeping and sleeping were comfortable, but now that Qiu Luo turned into a human body, she couldn't stay still anymore. Lin Jinran specially sent away all the servants on the second floor to make it easier for Qiu Luo to wander around.

Study room, gym, home theater... Qiu Luo ran around, and soon, he noticed something strange—no matter which room he went to, he could always find Lin Jinran within three meters around him.

"Why do you follow me all the time? Aren't you usually very busy?" Qiu Luo got off the treadmill covered in sweat, and wiped off a fine layer of sweat from her nose with the collar of her shirt.

Not far away, Lin Jinran was sitting comfortably on the sofa chair, propping his cheek with one hand, holding the coffee with the other hand, and gently blowing the hot air off his face.

The young man's shirt was held up by his thin chest muscles, his chest was wet with sweat, and he tore it open, revealing a small section of refined collarbone.

Lin Jinran's eyes still fell on Qiu Luo's body unhurriedly, watching every inch carefully: "This is my home, I can go anywhere I want."

Qiu Luo was speechless, covered in stinky sweat, he decided to take a bath, he took off his clothes and was about to step into the bathtub, when he suddenly remembered something, went back to the bathroom door, and opened a crack in the door.

As expected, Lin Jinran was waiting there.

He was caught by Qiu Luo on the spot, and he didn't think about what to say for a while, but Qiu Luo poked out half of his head and said, "Can you help me rub my back? I can't reach it."

Lin Jinran slowly raised his eyebrows: Is there such a good thing?

The bathroom was steamy, Lin Jinran walked in slowly while holding the tiles on the wall, but was disappointed to find that Qiu Luo had already sat down in the bathtub, leaving only the back of his head for him.

Qiu Luo yawned lazily, lying on the wall of the bathtub, squinting her eyes, enjoying President Lin's personal service, as happy as a big cat stroking its fur.

He commented drowsily: "Mr. Lin's craftsmanship is good. If I change my career to open a bathhouse in the future, I will definitely patronize it."

Lin Jinran gently pinched the nape of his neck, leaned close to the young man's ear, and smiled half-smile: "In this case, it's reasonable for me to charge some tips, right?"

The man's deep and magnetic voice seemed to have magic power, Qiu Luo was already so comfortable that he was about to fall asleep, muttering: "What tip..."

Lin Jinran embraced his shoulders, and slowly approached the back of the young man's neck, and just when his lips were about to touch the moist skin, he made a plop!

"Meow!"

The little black cat, which was suddenly submerged in the water, struggled hard, and finally got out of the water by grabbing the edge of the bathtub. With a flick of its head, it shook its water-covered fur vigorously.

Looking up, he saw Lin Jinran, who was drenched in water by himself, standing there with a dark face.

"You can't change back later!"

Qiuluo was floating in the bathtub like a sea urchin with fried hair—what could he do?He is also very desperate!

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A few days later, Secretary Chen put an invitation from Qiu's family banquet on Lin Jinran's desk.

The little black cat squatted aside, read the contents of the invitation three times, and rubbed its paws excitedly.

I didn't expect that the opportunity to approach the book piercer again would come so soon!

After listening to Secretary Chen finish reading the contents of the invitation, Lin Jinran narrowed his eyes slowly, and faintly smelled an unusual smell: "If it's just an ordinary banquet, why did you specifically mention that you can bring pets?"

Qiu Luo was stunned for a moment, wondering if the guy wearing the book was trying to lure her there on purpose?

But how can you get a tiger cub if you don't enter the tiger's den, and you can't let go of the child and you can't catch the wolf. In order to regain your body, even the dragon's lake and the tiger's den have to break through!

Lin Jinran didn't know why Qiu Luo was so persistent in going to Qiu's house, but he obviously didn't want Qiu Luo to take the risk: "I think it's better to find an excuse and let Secretary Chen refuse it for me."

"Meow!" Qiu Luo hugged the opponent's arm and objected loudly, but this time Lin Jinran was determined not to let him go.

The little black cat flicked its tail angrily.

Bang bang bang bang

"How about you wipe your face?" Lin Jinran sighed helplessly: "It's not impossible to take you there, but you have to promise me one condition."

Qiu Luo's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to pierce her ears: "Meow?" What conditions?

Lin Jinran touched the invitation card on the table and resealed the envelope: "There is still some time before the banquet at Qiu's family. I won't go to the company this Sunday. I want you to spend a good day with me. You have to obediently do whatever I say. If I am satisfied, I will make an exception and take you there."

Lin Jinran put forward the date request and the overlord clause as if nothing had happened, and immediately listened attentively, looking forward to Qiu Luo's reaction.

But he waited for a long time and didn't even hear the cat meow.

Lin Jinran was slightly disappointed in his heart. Could such a small request not work?

He sighed in his heart, and when he was about to speak again, there was a dull friction sound across the table, followed by a flat electronic voice from the electronic dictionary that had been reduced to a cat toy: "OK."

Lin Jinran was stunned for a moment, unexpectedly, the electronic dictionary was developed by the little black cat for such a purpose.

"Can you use this to talk to me?"

Qiu Luo flattened his ears helplessly, you are embarrassing me, Fat Tiger!

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The next day, Lin Jinran had to preside over an important meeting at the group headquarters. There was a little black cat with a criminal record.

As soon as Lin Jinran entered the working state, he was so busy that he was in the dark, while Qiu Luo rolled on the sofa in the president's office bored.

In the past, Qiu Luo didn't understand why cats always liked to chase their tails to play with, but now that he has a lot of experience in being a cat, he finally realized that it was because there was nothing else to play with.

Outside the president's office is the secretariat. There are five or six people from the secretary to the assistant. Except for Secretary Chen, they are all young girls.

Soon Qiu Luo discovered a new joy to relieve loneliness—being a lucky cat at the door of Lin Jinran's office, and teasing the lovely secretary who passed by.

When Secretary Chen came out of the empty secretariat with a puzzled expression on his face, he found a circle of female employees around the door of Mr. Lin's office.

With snacks in their hands, they queued up to "pay tribute" to Qiu Luo, and then the cat nodded its paws reservedly, before they could come forward to stroke the cat or take a group photo.

The corner of Secretary Chen's mouth twitched: "This uncle cat is here again!" He must have become a genius!

When more and more people gathered at the door, even a few male employees were mixed in, Lin Jinran finally appeared at the door with a dark face, and said coldly: "Are you free?"

The crowd dispersed immediately.

"You want company so much?" Lin Jinran poked the cat's head.

Qiu Luo, who was so bored that she wanted to count the hairs on her tail, immediately put her arms around the other's neck and said, "Meow!"

Estimating that there was still a while before the meeting time, Lin Jinran put the documents aside and smiled: "There is nothing I can do about you."

When Secretary Chen walked into the CEO's office with a pile of documents, he was shocked to see Mr. Lin playing blind cards, and his opponent was actually the cat uncle.

Lin Jinran was sitting on the sofa, twisting a seven-tube with two fingers, gently rubbing the uneven notch with his fingertips to identify the face of the card.

He had a solemn face, bowed his head in thought, and seemed to be concentrating on the future trend of the group's finances.

Where's the big cat on the other side?

The little black cat quietly moved to Lin Jinran's side on tiptoe on the pad, and peeked at his cards with its head.

Then he moved back quietly, carefully stretched out his claws, stole a card from the middle, and pulled it towards himself.

"Meow!" It's your turn, it's your turn!

Qiu Luo squatted on the spot with his hands in his hands, his tail wagging triumphantly, relying on Lin Jinran's blindness, he was so arrogant and lawless!

Lin Jinran seemed to be in a dilemma. He couldn't figure out why a good hand of cards would get worse and worse. He frowned, shook his head for a moment, and sighed: "I lost."

As he spoke, he touched a box of snacks from his hand and pushed it in front of the black cat, "watching" Qiuluo enjoy the spoils, he couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth slightly.

Secretary Chen only felt that his three views were collapsing, and his eyes were about to pop out. Maybe the way he opened the door was really wrong.

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Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

At the same time, at the other end of the city, Qiuzhai.

Since Jia Zhujue became the second young master of the Qiu family, his life has never been more comfortable.

Surrounded by servants, well-clothed and well-fed, black cards with no upper limit are allowed to be squandered, and there are two or three sports cars in the yard, which used to be a luxury for him to even touch, but now he drives them every day, and which one he drives depends on his mood.

Those directors and stars who looked down on him in the past tried to flatter him, allowing him to choose the roles in the script. Even Guan Ling, the actor who has always been known for his aloofness in the circle, had to give in and act for him.

Apart from that annoying black cat, the current life is simply paradise for Jia Zhujue.

Although he didn't know who the black cat was, it didn't matter. Anyway, by the night of the banquet, no one could threaten him anymore.

Jia Zhujue was picking and picking in the closet, trying on clothes constantly, looking at the young man with a nearly perfect figure in the mirror, and that handsome face that didn't belong to him, he suddenly became jealous for no reason.

"Forget it... anyway, it's mine now."

He picked one at random, glanced at his phone, and the greeting message he sent to Guan Ling fell into nothing as usual.

Jia Zhujue frowned in displeasure. Guan Ling was lukewarm and too difficult to get close to. The messages he sent to him were at most one reply out of ten. He was so precious that he could send a single word, not many. A punctuation mark.

Jia Zhujue was a little unhappy, obviously everyone in this book doted on him, but it was Guan Ling, the real attacker, who ignored him in the first half of the book.

He changed his mind, before long, the other party will be "really fragrant" according to the plot in the book, and today's love and ignorance will become tomorrow's unattainable, and then he will let himself be flattened and rounded?

Just after Jia Zhujue changed his clothes and went out, he bumped into the maid who was carrying a mop and a bucket. She had just finished cleaning, and a bucket of dirty water in her hand accidentally spilled all over Jia Zhujue's expensive couture suit. On the suit jacket.

"Ah!" The maid exclaimed in panic, "Second Young Master! I'm sorry! I didn't expect you to open the door suddenly. Please change your clothes, and I'll clean them up for you right away!"

The water that had mopped and washed the kitchen floor was filled with a strong smell of oily fumes and decay, which made Jia Zhujue stink.

He pushed her angrily: "Are you an idiot? Do you know how much this dress costs? A countryman like you can't afford a single button in your life!"

The maid was scolded bloody, and she couldn't help feeling wronged in her heart. The young master before the car accident was the cutest, and he never scolded them, but now he is always going to fight for a small mistake.

"Xiao Luo." Qiu Lin stood on the other side of the corridor, frowning imperceptibly.

The old butler quietly followed Qiu Lin, smiling and looking at Jia Zhujue. He was holding a case report in his hand and a thick stack of documents. I don't know what was written in it.

The old housekeeper slowly stuffed the case report into the folder.

Jia Zhujue was startled, seeing that the other party didn't mean to blame him, he was relieved, and couldn't help complaining: "Brother, I have started to have a headache recently, and I want to go to the beach to relax, when was the last time you promised me a yacht?" Buy it for me?"

"You seem to have spent a lot of money recently?" Qiu Lin walked downstairs to the small hall with him.

There is a black and gold retro Italian handmade limited edition piano. When Qiu Luo was a child, he loved to play duet here with himself, and he was as precious as a son.

Jia Zhujue casually put the dirty coat that he took off on the piano, and said, "Who makes those big stars who are in the same crew as me like to show off their wealth? I am a dignified rich second generation, so I can't be inferior to them, right?"

Qiu Lin took a deep breath, remembering the conversation with her "brother" attending physician yesterday, her brows twitched fiercely.

He observed Jia Zhujue's expression calmly, and suddenly said: "Xiao Luo, you and I haven't played the piano together for a long time, how about playing the piano with me and relaxing?"