Boss, why give up teasing? ! [Quick Transmigration]

Ji Xia's sports are not good.

Ji Xia here refers to Ji Xia in the real world. He had to work hard to pass the physical examination from childhood to adulthood.Especially for long-distance running, it was not just desperate but directly costing his life. Every time he finished running, it was like reincarnation.

But Ji Xia never thought that one day he would be reduced to the point where he would trip over his left foot while running on flat ground! !Don't tell him it's not a flat bed or a sofa, it's all the same to him, and such stupidity is unforgivable.But what made him even more tired was that his current little uncle actually carried him from the living room to the dining room in front of the servants all the way.

In front of the servants...

servants...

We...

Ji Xia turned her head, crying inwardly.

He suddenly remembered what his friend said before entering this world in order to persuade him to give up, because this project is still in the development stage, there must be many unknown bugs.He now feels that his little uncle must be the biggest bug, otherwise why did he ignore Ji Xia for the past three years, and now he wants to kiss him with a strange attitude when he returns home?

hiss……

When Ji Xia thought of that scene, he couldn't help gasping for air, shivering all over, and quickly shook his head to break up the remaining images in his mind: I can't think about it anymore, and if I think about the scene of Xia Chihan wanting to kiss, he really wants to Oh no.Perhaps, it's time to take some time to ask He Boxia what's going on in private?

"Have a meal!"

A slightly dissatisfied voice interrupted Ji Xia's contemplation, he raised his head reflexively, and saw Xia Chihan looking at him sullenly, with a bright low pressure in his eyes.Slowly lowering his head, there was a shrimp in the white porcelain bowl in front of him. The tender and delicious shrimp that had been peeled and headed off and dipped in sauce was his favorite.

It's just...it's the first time someone helps you peel shrimp, why is it more loveless than touching your heart?Especially when I see the cleanly peeled shrimp in the bowl, I can't help but think of myself. Is it because I think too much or...?

Suppressing the unreasonable panic in his heart, Ji Xia obediently picked up the shrimp meat and put it in his mouth to chew and chew. The shrimp meat has a delicious taste that does not disappoint its delicious appearance, and people can't help but feel happy after eating it.

Sure enough, eating delicious food is the happiest thing in the world, and your troubles will disappear in no time~(≧▽≦)/~.

Seeing Ji Xia chewing with his eyes squinted and his cheeks bulging, his lips stained with juice are moist, pink and tender, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, coupled with those curved eyebrows, just looking at it makes people feel... happy?

Feeling inexplicable for the description that popped up in his mind, Xia Chihan's thinking paused for a moment.In the next second, Xia Chihan put those aside, peeled the second shrimp autonomously with both hands and started feeding them.And what he didn't even notice was that, at some point, the dissatisfaction on his face had been replaced by softness, and there was a faint smile spreading in his eyes that had never had any emotional ups and downs.

After dinner, Xia Chihan continued to communicate with Ji Xia about when.He is very busy, really busy, although most of this busyness is made by himself, but this kind of busyness cannot be changed by manpower for a while.Even Xia Chihan, who made the plan, could only hold his nose temporarily. In order to spend more time with Ji Xia during the day, he had to make up time at night.So for the past two days, the lights in Xia Chihan's study would not be turned off until the early morning.

This kind of intensive work makes Uncle He very worried. After all, no matter how powerful Master Han is, he is still an ordinary person, and he is not so tired that he can't feel tired.He once wanted Young Master Xiao Xia to persuade him, but he thought that Master Han hated being disturbed the most when he was working, so he dismissed the idea. There is a gap between contradictions.

But... glanced at the hands on the clock which had already pointed to two o'clock in the morning, and then glanced at the light shining through the crack of the study door, Uncle He sighed: Even though he knew it was impossible, he still couldn't help feeling sorry for Master Han, I really hope As soon as Master Han finds a sweetheart who can know the cold and the hot, someone will be able to persuade Master Han so that he can have a good rest and not devote himself to work every day and night.

Waking up with dry mouth in the middle of the night and finding that there was no water in the room, Ji Xia came out to look for water to drink. He fumbled to go downstairs when he suddenly heard a faint sigh and almost fell down the stairs in fright. Fortunately, he grabbed the railing of the stairs in time.When he boldly looked carefully, he found a dark figure in front of Xia Chihan's study... "Uncle He?"

Uncle He didn't expect that Ji Xia would go out in the middle of the night, and he didn't turn on the lights when he went out, so he was shocked: "Master Xiao Xia?"

"It's really Uncle He." Knowing that the black shadow is Uncle He, Ji Xia's crazily beating heart finally calmed down. He let out a silent breath and asked, "Uncle He, what are you doing so late? Haven't slept yet?" In the middle of the night, Chu was moaning and sighing, it was scary, okay?

He Bo also knew that he must have frightened Ji Xia, and felt guilty: "I frightened Young Master Xiao Xia, right? I'm really sorry." From now on, he stood far away and left a wall lamp.

"It's okay, it's okay." Although he was really scared and almost rolled downstairs, Bo He didn't intend to scare him, and Bo He is so old, he can't accept this apology with peace of mind, " Why is He Bo standing here?"

Uncle He has been worried about Xia Chihan's work intensity for several years, but he has no one to talk to about these worries. When Ji Xia asked this question this time, he suddenly had the urge to speak up.He Bo took a deep look at the door of the study room, turned around and took Ji Xia downstairs, poured him a glass of milk, and then sat down next to Ji Xia.

"Master Xiao Xia doesn't know, Master Han..."

He Bo's voice was very low, and he babbled out all the worries of these years to Ji Xia. Ji Xia, who was treated as a tree hole, was a little speechless at first, but the more he listened, the more complicated his mood became.

The reports about Xia Chihan he saw on the Internet, magazines, news and other media are often young and rich, focusing on his achievements and wealth, all of which are glamorous.But in He Bo's mouth, he really felt the hard work behind what is a genius.

Xia Chihan is a human being, and as a human being, he has his limits.But for ten years since Xia Chihan was forced to take over the Xia family at the age of 19, he has been working day and night like a robot with no limits and no fatigue.

Others can only see that Xia Chihan is the president of the Xia Group and the only son of the Xia Group. He does not have to compete with his brothers and sisters for the Xia Family. It is his. The scenery is boundless, but no one would ever think that there is a Xia family hidden under this scenery. Chi Han put in a lot of sweat and effort.

Ji Xia thought of himself again, no matter what the reasons were, he was always raised by Xia Chihan, and he deserved this kindness, instead of not taking these things seriously just because this is a two-dimensional world.

He preconceived that Xia Chihan was just a fictitious person, but these days, Xia Chihan has flesh and blood and has his own temper. How is it different from him?For this world, Xia Chihan is a real existence, and he can't stop taking Xia Chihan as real just because he is a visitor from outside the sky.

For a moment, Ji Xia felt that something was broken on his body, and his whole body was open-minded as if he was born again. In his eyes, this world was no longer just a bunch of virtual data, but began to become real.