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

Although he thought the words from the man's mouth were weird, Qin Ge didn't hide it from him, and simply described the matter that Jiang Mu came to pester him today.

While speaking, the boy sat on Huo Beiyuan's lap, his posture gradually relaxed.

Huo Beiyuan grabbed Qin Ge's hand, playing with it carelessly while listening.

Qin Ge had just massaged his legs, and his hands were stained with the light and bitter smell of the ointment, and his knuckles were moist, like suet jade.

It's easy to touch.

The man's eyes darkened, and he asked after he finished speaking, "Do you want to see Jiang's family again?"

Why do you feel that you want to kill Jiang's family every minute?

"They don't bother me." Qin Ge said: "Mrs. Jiang...Grandma treats 'me' very well."

Qin Ge didn't like the Jiang family very much, but he wouldn't kill a boatload of people with one blow.

At least Mrs. Jiang has protected the original owner.

She took pity on what happened to this young grandson and the situation in Jiang's family, and beat Jiang's father and Jiang's mother for the original owner.

It's just that the old lady's health was not good, and she died early, before the original owner.

Huo Beiyuan nodded, "Uncle knows."

Qin Ge, "?"

what do you know?

Huo Beiyuan said slowly again: "Is Mrs. Jiang's birthday banquet coming soon?"

The invitations for the birthday banquet had long been respectfully sent to Jiyuan.

Yu Gong, the Huo family in the northern city is the top wealthy family in Kyoto, and it is a courtesy to send invitations to a feast of a wealthy family. Yu privately, Jiang Xibai, the youngest son of the Jiang family, and Lu Sinian, the eldest son of the Lu family in the southern city, are fiancés. The head of the Huo family said "little uncle", the Jiang family is also related to the Huo family, so this invitation has to be sent to the Huo family.

However, whether to go or not is entirely up to Huo Beiyuan's will.

The Jiang family did not expect the current Patriarch of the Huo family to save face by attending the dinner.

"That's right." Qin Ge nodded, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, "That idiot Jiang Ye and Ms. Gu have come to G University to find me back to Jiang's house again and again, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass the old lady's test."

He paused, "Although I don't want to meet those Jiang family members, I still have to go to the old lady's birthday banquet."

Qin Ge thought that Huo Beiyuan would find him soft-hearted.

In the end, instead of stopping, Huo Beiyuan asked, "It should be. Is the gift ready?"

Ah, this...

Qin Ge hasn't picked the gift yet.

He said: "...to prepare tomorrow."

Maybe he felt that even if he said these words without changing his face, the guilt in his heart would not be changed, so Qin Ge added respectfully, "The old lady doesn't pay attention to these hypocrisy."

Huo Beiyuan bent his lips, not piercing him, a faint smile floated on his lips, and asked, "What does the old lady like?"

"Painting." Qin Ge replied without thinking.

Mrs. Jiang's real name is Shen Xipiao. She was a well-known painter when she was young. She painted ink and wash, and met many domestic painting masters.

It was under her influence that Jiang Xibai was brought into the art circle.

After all, Jiang Ting was the next heir appointed by the Jiang Group before the incident of the real and false young master of the rich family happened. Jiang Ye broke into the entertainment circle and became a popular idol. It's the best way to go on this path.

He has the capital to learn art, and he is not afraid of burning money. The Jiang family can afford it. Even if he doesn't achieve anything in the end, the billions of dividends he gets every year as a young man of a wealthy family are enough for him to spend the rest of his life comfortably. .

Fortunately, Jiang Xibai lived up to expectations and was very talented on the road of art.

It is said that the value of an artist's work is best reflected after his death. After Mrs. Jiang passed away, the value of the paintings left by her increased sharply, and a painting was even worth millions. She left all the paintings in her will to original owner.

However, the original owner did not outlive her.

All the favors and relationships of her line made Jiang Xibai a wedding dress, and achieved the achievement of "the youngest painter in China" for the protagonist Shou.

Mrs. Jiang is an artist, so he should do what he likes.

Qin Ge's eyes rolled slightly, and there was a strange light in them.

Huo Beiyuan pinched the young man's slender knuckles, "Have you decided what gift to give the old lady?"

"En." Qin Ge nodded subconsciously, and then, after realizing that his hand was being held in the palm of a man and playing with it meticulously, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, what's wrong?

His fingers were itchy from being played with.

Qin Ge wanted to take his hand back, but Huo Beiyuan held it tightly, carelessly hooked his fingertips, and asked, "Baby, do you remember what I said?"

Qin Ge is now immune to the name "Baby", so he pursed his lips: "Don't be tricky."

"If I hear dirty words from your mouth again, one sentence, kiss for 10 minutes." Huo Beiyuan reminded slowly.

It was said to be a reminder, but the meaning in the words fell on Qin Ge's ears, and it sounded more like a threat.

However, if it was a threat, the man's tone was smiling, more like... flirting between lovers.

Qin Ge was about to refute: "I..." No.

Before he could say the last word, the boy suddenly remembered that he had just unintentionally scolded Jiang Ye for being an idiot, and his expression changed.

Huo Beiyuan blew into Qin Ge's ear, his laughter was deep and ambiguous, "Baby, remember?"

Qin Ge's ears were tingling and numb, and the tips of his white ears were stained with a tinge of crimson. He tried to keep a calm expression on his face, "Idiots count?"

"A few sentences." Huo Beiyuan said.

Damn, I can't calm down at all!

Qin Ge said angrily, "Fuck, you're doing fishing law enforcement!"

The man pinched his chin with his slender knuckles, "Three sentences."

Qin Ge shut his mouth, "..."

I'm so pissed!

It's not about platonic love, he doesn't object to kissing, intimacy, or even further things, but one swear word kiss for 10 minutes, three sentences is...

Three 10 minutes!

After so long, your mouth is bald, right? !

Qin Ge used his clever mind to spin at high speed, thinking of escaping the 'punishment'.

At this time, perhaps seeing the boy's reluctance, Huo Beiyuan suddenly smiled at Qin Ge.

An ascetic and meticulous man doesn't like to smile, he always has an inscrutable expression on his face, making it difficult to discern the emotional color from his eyes, only the dignity and coolness of the superior, but this smile is like summer The flowers are brilliant, the autumn moon is beautiful, and there is a dazzling feeling.

At least, Qin Ge's breathing was slightly suffocated.

Then a bad premonition came into my heart.

The well-behaved old man looks like a cycad tree in bloom...why is he smiling so nicely?

Qin Ge admitted that he was confused for a second, but he was not easily captured by beauty, so he quickly became vigilant.

He is fully aware of the crisis.

Not a good thing.

Huo Beiyuan's voice sounded: "Perhaps we can use another method..."

Qin Ge, "What?"

In the next second, Qin Ge felt his hand being drawn to a place by the man, and there was a seductive low voice in his ears:

"Let's do something else tonight... as a counterbalance, huh?"