Quick Transmigration: Male God, why are you blackened again?

Outside the study.

Qin Ge knocked on the door three times.

Hear a voice, "Enter."

When he opened the door and entered the study, Huo Beiyuan was sitting at the desk, processing some documents.

Qin Ge called Uncle Huo, Huo Beiyuan raised his head and looked at the young man, his voice was slightly hoarse, but it sounded very textured, as if it fell on someone's heart: "Uncle still has some business to do, you sit down first."

He understands.

Overlords are very busy.

Qin Ge sat down on the sofa pointed by Huo Beiyuan.

Perhaps others were cautious in front of Huo Beiyuan, fearing that some of their actions would offend this master, but Qin Ge was definitely not this other person.

He didn't show a trace of restraint, and leaned on the sofa relaxedly after sitting down. Although his posture was leisurely and lazy, he was definitely not the imageless Ge Youtan, just like a leisurely nobleman in his own castle Young master, indifference and dignity are engraved in his bones, even if he lowers his head and takes out his mobile phone to play, there is a kind of picturesque tranquility and grace.

Huo Beiyuan glanced at the young man sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It's so fleeting, it's just an illusion.

The man lowered his head and started to deal with the documents again.

Qin Ge wasn't doing anything else, just scrolled through Weibo to pass the time, and raised his eyebrows when he clicked on the trending search.

That idiot Jiang Ye was blocked by fans.

That face, colorful and wonderful!

Jiang Ye mocked a wave in his heart.

Qin Ge was not interested in appreciating Jiang Ye's ugliness any longer, so he withdrew.

The number one hot search on the ranking list, #that aristocratic little prince who drives a Rolls-Royce#, looks familiar to Qin Ge.

Rolls Royce...

Isn't this the car he drives today?

"What are you looking at, kid?" Before he could click on it, Qin Ge heard this sentence in his ears. He raised his head and bumped into the man's eyes.

Huo Beiyuan looked as if he had finished his business, and he just had time to look at him, his eyes were as dark as the night, and as distant as the starry sky.

"Swipe Weibo." Qin Ge moved his fingers flexibly, put away his phone, stood up and walked towards Huo Beiyuan.

The word Weibo is a bit unfamiliar to the villain boss, Huo Beiyuan frowned slightly imperceptibly, and pulled off his tie with one hand, slightly revealing his Adam's apple hidden under his collar, revealing his abyss-like abstinence temperament. A hint of the sexiness of a mature man that cannot be peeped.

He asked, asking the same question as Aunt Yun, "Did you have a good time today?"

Qin Ge thought of Jiang Ye's embarrassing look with a bruised nose and swollen face surrounded by fans on the hot search on Weibo, the corners of his cherry-colored mouth slightly curled up, as if the ice and snow had melted and flowers were blooming, "Not bad."

The indifferent young man smiled slowly, with a magical power that made people feel happy.

Huo Beiyuan's frowning brows relaxed slightly, but another topic came up, "Did you drive?"

"Ah, yes." Qin Ge said heartily, it wasn't you who agreed, Aunt Yun conveyed it, can I drive the car in the garage as I like?Could it be that now you are reluctant to let your car be ruined by me?

Huo Beiyuan seemed to see the young man's careful thinking, his throat rolled, and a low, imperceptible laugh overflowed, "It's not long since the kid got his driver's license, right? He's quite addicted."

Qin Ge's black line, "..."

Don't think that I didn't hear that you are turning a corner and talking about me——

People are addicted to food!

Qin Ge didn't want to continue this topic, so he took the initiative to explain why he came, "Uncle Huo, I'll treat your legs from today on."

Huo Beiyuan's expression remained unchanged, his hoarse voice was calm, full of the charm of a mature man, and asked, "How to cure it?"

He didn't seem to care about Qin Ge's lifting of his leg - a taboo that outsiders couldn't touch.

Qin Ge asked naturally, "I have to see your legs first."

Huo Beiyuan looked at the young man's ignorant and fearless face, as well as his bright and firm eyes... No, he is not ignorant.

Huo Beiyuan thought to himself, that was the look in his eyes that could only be seen if he was extremely confident in himself.

Perhaps, he should... look forward to it?

Huo Beiyuan's Adam's apple rolled, he needed something to suppress a certain emotion that was about to move in his body, "Do you mind if uncle smokes a cigarette?"

"I don't mind." What Qin Ge thought was that tobacco can relieve people's tension to a certain extent, and open up the wounds that they least want to touch. It is right to be in a bad mood.

Huo Beiyuan bit the cigarette, the matchstick was polished, and a cluster of flames ignited. He lit the cigarette on his lips, and the faint white smoke blurred his eyebrows and eyes, "Look."

Qin Ge got the approval and squatted down beside Huo Beiyuan's legs.

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