Quick Transmigration: White Moonlight Self-Rescue Guide

Chapter 4 The President's Caged Sparrow 4

Of course, Qin Yuheng would not give him the opportunity to avoid answering directly, "I want to hear it." His tone was a bit more serious.

Qi Hsinchu fell into a rare silence.

Qin Yuheng's eyes became more and more dangerous, "Are you lying to me?!"

But at the same time, Qi Hsinchu's voice sounded, "This book is one of Shakespeare's four major comedies, transliterated as A Midsummer's Dream Night, the love in it looks funny, but in a certain sense it seems to be an act of God's will... ...The main thing is that there is a magical flower juice, just drop it in the eyes of a man, and he will wake up and fall madly in love with any person or animal he sees at the first sight..."

Qi Hsinchu narrated the content inside, although it was concise, it was true word for word.

After he had roughly finished the plot, Qi Xinzhu took the book from him.

The tone was reproachful: "I have bookmarks here, you have confused me, I don't know where I saw it now."

Qin Yuheng didn't expect that he actually told the plot.

Is everything really a coincidence?He was too suspicious.

"I'm sorry, I didn't notice that you made a mark." Qin Yuheng's tone was blunt.

"Forget it, don't disturb my reading, you will only affect me here."

Qi Xinzhu waved his hand, as if being disturbed.

After confirming that Qin Yuheng had left, he let out a long breath. Fortunately, he has read a lot of books, otherwise it would be really difficult to lie.

There was also the question just now, almost revealing the truth, Qin Yuheng would ask him this way, he must have seen that there was no one here in the garden before, the more he wanted to increase the trust of lies, the less he would lie.

He thought that the two had reached the stage of flirting, but he didn't expect that the other party was still suspicious of him. It seemed that this person was really troublesome.

Qi Xinzhu deeply felt that he needed to do something, and he couldn't wait for him to come.

It just so happened that it was too late today, and the rare Qin Yuheng stayed here for dinner today.

This place is secluded, Qin Yuheng was sitting in the study and working, when he suddenly heard a melodious piano sound coming from downstairs.

He opened the window and saw Qi Xinzhu was practicing the piano below. He lowered his eyes and poked out his slender crow feathers. He practiced very seriously. From his angle, he could see his fingers fluttering and complicated fingering.

The sound of the piano is long and leisurely, and it can be retracted freely.

His piano skills are very good, after all, in a previous world, he was the number one luthier in the world.

A song "The truth that you leave" flows slowly, and the melodious sound of the piano flutters with the wind. People who heard it stopped what they were doing and listened to it, as if the sound of the piano can cleanse people's hearts.

Qi Hsinchu casually flipped through the piano score again. This sheet music was used by the original owner, and was later moved here by Qin Yuheng. It contained some sad and gentle tunes. This was never Qi Hsinchu's style. He liked the most Dazzling song, the most passionate voice.

But in order not to collapse the character design, he talked about the song "Dream Wedding".

The sound of the piano is coherent and silky smooth. If there is a knowledgeable person here, you will find that there is no mistake in it, and even the timing of the pause is almost perfect.

There were two working maids whispering.

"No wonder Mr. Qin has guarded Mr. Qi for two years. This piano is really nice."

"That's right, even a rough person like me thinks it sounds good, but if you don't watch this, Mr. Qi looks better than a movie star, and he has a very good temper. Who wouldn't like it."

Qi Hsinchu had just finished a song, and was about to put down the piano cover, when suddenly, Qin Yuheng's voice came from beside him.

He didn't even know when he came.

"It's improved." Qin Yuheng said, he walked over halfway through playing the song in a dazed way.

Qi Xinzhu adjusted his expression, and turned back with a smile on his face: "Really, I think I seem to have regressed." Qi Xinzhu stretched out his hands towards him. His hands are really beautiful, with well-defined joints, slender and slender, under the sun It looks delicate and white like fine porcelain.

"Look, they are not very flexible anymore." Qi Xinzhu bent a few times childishly.

"I'm not even proficient in finger piercing now." Qi Xinzhu's eyes were a little dark. He had always wanted to perform a solo performance before.

Qin Yuheng felt that he was suddenly interested, so he bent down and held his fingers vainly. His palm was bigger than Qi Xinzhu and could completely cover it.

"I'll teach you." Qi Xinzhu turned his head slightly, his lips almost touched Qin Yuheng's face, he barely stopped, from his angle, he could clearly see the number of Qin Yuheng's eyelashes.

His expression was gentle, but he knew that this man had no feelings for him in his heart. After all, Qin Yuheng's trust in him was still at [-] points. For example, it was not even as good as the beggars on the roadside made him believe.

He cursed in his heart, "Unlucky."

Qin Yuheng taught very seriously, as if he really wanted to teach him how to learn.

"Well, put your thumb over here." Qin Yuheng held his finger with a low and gentle voice.

After he finished speaking, Qi Xinzhu withdrew his hand, "Okay, okay, I can do this, but I'm not flexible now, do I still need you, a layman, to teach me?" Qi Xinzhu's voice is disgusting but not annoying, On the contrary, it is similar to some kind of coquettish.

Qin Yuheng also realized who he was teaching to play the piano.

Laughing: "I forgot, our Xing Xing is a tenth-level piano player."

Qi Xinzhu smiled and handed him a cup of freshly brewed chrysanthemum tea.

……

"I made this myself. I picked fresh chrysanthemums from the garden and soaked them in dew. Try it." Qi Xinzhu looked at him expectantly.

Qin Yuheng hesitated for a moment, and took the cup with a smile on his face, "Okay, Xingxing must be the best."

The two of them were in harmony, as if honey was mixed with oil, as if what happened in the morning had left no trace in anyone's heart, they were just an ordinary pair of close lovers.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but after that time, Qin Yuheng came over more often, and he seemed to have gradually let go of his vigilance, or he just stopped talking so fiercely on the table.

But if he hadn't kept an extra eye, he would have been confused. It turned out that things were more complicated than he imagined.

Qi Hsinchu once took advantage of Qin Yuheng's inattention, and asked the system to copy a copy of the information in his mobile phone to roughly piece together the current situation.

Qin Yuheng didn't have any feelings for him, and as for wanting to put him under house arrest, it was only for the shares in Newdream, the Qi family company he held.

Now both the Qi family and his wife have died, and even the only son has been lying in the hospital bed for two years. The company has been managed by the Qi family's adopted son, Peng Kong, but after all, because of this incident, he has suffered a serious injury, so he can only live overseas. foundation.

But coincidentally, the Qin family's influence in the country is completely sufficient, and now it is urgent to expand overseas. He needs a high-quality shell to quickly expand the influence of the Qin family, and also needs a brand with a positive image so that he can quickly make a name for himself. popularity, and only Qijia Newdream can meet all these conditions.

The Qi family is engaged in high-end jewelry and clothing, with a complete industrial chain, and it is completely in line with the direction Qin's wants.

In this world, he can definitely remember him, except for the wolfish and ambitious president of the Qin family beside him, who is Peng Kong.

It's just that when the Qi family came back to China, they encountered such misfortune. Qi Hsinchu's condition was not suitable for flying, and Peng Cong had to step forward to stabilize the situation. Qin Yuheng saw the opportunity to stand up. Even if Peng Cong didn't want to, he could only let Qin Yuheng take care of him for the time being. .

So Qi Xinzhu has been lying here for so long, and no one cares about it.

After Qi Xinzhu read all the documents of the Qin family, he sneered. It seems that in the eyes of Qin Yuheng now, he is a walking treasury, and has no other role.

"Actually, Qin Yuheng doesn't know when I will wake up. This is a very risky decision, otherwise he might have to do this for me for the rest of my life." Qi Xinzhu's eyes flashed with calculations. ...

System: "So don't you come to ask for a price now? As long as you coax you to sign the share transfer agreement, you will be worthless."

It is not difficult for Qi Hsinchu to imagine that scene. At that time, he will definitely kick him aside without any worries, so there is not much time left for him.

Qi Xinzhu cleaned up all traces of things, went out and asked the security guard at the door calmly.

"Is Mr. Qin coming over for dinner today?"

"Sorry, we don't know about this either." The other party's expression was also very serious.

In fact, they couldn't bear to see Qi Hsinchu's expected appearance, after all, who could bear to see a beauty frown?But this is really not something they can control.

Of course Qi Hsinchu could see the emotion in their expressions.

Seemingly pitiful, he said: "Then can you ask for me?" He seemed to take another step back.

They couldn't help Mr. Qin make a decision, but they should ask for help. The two bodyguards looked at each other and finally nodded.

"Master Qi, wait a moment, I will ask Mr. Qin for you, and I will give you an answer later."

Qi Xinzhu nodded with a smile, and when he walked into the room, he asked quietly: "Do you think I look like a concubine waiting to be summoned now?"

System: "Like."

Qi Hsinchu: ...Goujian, king of Yue, can still avenge his shame, he has to endure it!

No matter how humble the process was, Qin Yuheng finally came, and Qi Xinzhu's efforts were not in vain.

When he parked his car at the door, he saw that the small building was brightly lit. He could almost imagine the appearance of the man with a crown-like face inside. He should still be busy with dinner.

Kind and pure.

The balance in Qin Yuheng's heart was still a little shaken. He began to trust Qi Xinzhu by two points, but it was not so much trust in him as a person, but more like a kind of contempt. Qi Xinzhu was only a young man, what could he find out? Waves?

Why should he be obsessed with this matter?Everything is under his control.

I don't know if Qin Yuheng came too late, Qi Xinzhu fell asleep lying on the sofa again, the warm yellow light beside the sofa illuminated faintly, and he was only covered with a thin sweater.

He was about to wake him up when he saw something wrapped around his fingers.

He quickly recognized it, it was a Band-Aid, without any fancy patterns, it was just an ordinary brown Band-Aid wrapped around his fair and slender fingers.

Like a perfect work of art being artificially damaged, Qin Yuheng's eyes stopped for a moment, then moved away.

Qi Xinzhu also woke up slowly, his eyes were still dazed, half-closed.

But as soon as he saw him, he smiled brightly and purely. Then, taking advantage of his inattention, he hugged Qin Yuheng the moment he raised his body. He was thin and thin, but hugged him very tightly.

So Qin Yuheng heard his grievances and said in a daze of just waking up:

"I've been waiting for you to fall asleep." The ending sound rose.

After Qin Yuheng's parents died, he had never been so close to anyone, but now the skin on his neck and Qi Xinzhu's was almost touching, and his chest was only separated by two thin layers of cloth.

He could hear the other person's heart beating faster than usual, and he felt a little uncomfortable, and something in his heart made him push him away.

He thought of something, turned his head slightly, and sure enough, Qi Xinzhu's earlobes were crimson.

It seemed that he was not as calm as he appeared, but if a one-sided hug counted as a hug, then they would count. After all, from the beginning to the end, Qin Yuheng never touched a single finger of him.

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