Quick Transmigration: The Alluring Queen Flirts with the Boss Until He Turns Dark

【1V1, the female lead is a peerless beauty, irresistibly charming, the male lead is one person, super sweet.】

Qin Su descends to the mortal realm to undergo tribulation, randomly selecting wi...

Chapter 24

Chapter 24

After that night, Qin Su and Ye Yan's relationship progressed by leaps and bounds.

The two became increasingly intimate at home.

Sometimes, when the two of them were leaning against the sofa, Ye Yan would work while Qin Su played on her phone, and Ye Yan would suddenly lower his head and kiss her.

Sometimes when Ye Yan went out in the morning, he would run into Qin Su, who was already up, and he would lean over and kiss her, calling it a "good morning kiss".

The most outrageous thing was that one time Qin Su got up in the middle of the night to get a drink of water, and Ye Yan opened the door and then pinned Qin Su down in the kitchen and kissed her for half an hour.

Qin Su was so angry she laughed: "Are you staying up all night just to wait for me?"

Just as there was the ancient story of waiting for a rabbit to run into a tree stump, there is now the story of Ye Yan waiting for Qin Su in the middle of the night.

Ye Yan felt quite aggrieved: "I can't sleep because I want to kiss you."

Qin Su: "..."

Because Ye Yan always unexpectedly pulls her over for a kiss, she gave Ye Yan a new nickname: Kissing Maniac.

Ye Yan was not ashamed but rather proud.

He now leaves work and goes home promptly at six o'clock every night. If he knows that Qin Su is having lunch at home, he will even make a special trip back to eat with her.

Ding Bo went from being shocked and incredulous at the beginning of this change to getting used to it.

With claw machines now in offices, what's impossible?

That day, Ye Yan went home for lunch with Qin Su and happened to run into the chef asking about the menu for the next two weeks.

Qin Su selected the dishes and handed the thick menu back to the chef: "I will let you know if there are any changes."

The chef readily agreed, hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Ye Yan.

Qin Su chuckled: "You don't need to look at him. I decide what dishes to eat."

These words sounded somewhat disrespectful to Ye Yan.

The chef knew that many men still cared about their public image as the "head of the family," so he secretly glanced at Ye Yan.

Ye Yan was peeling shrimp for Qin Su with his head down, not even moving his eyes, seemingly agreeing to it.

The chef was slightly surprised, but then he understood.

I understand. From now on, in this family, I only need to listen to Qin Su.

Ye Yan was unaware that his standing in the chef's eyes had declined. After peeling the shrimp for Qin Su, he asked, "Do you have any plans for next weekend?"

"No." Qin Su casually tossed the carrot into Ye Yan's bowl. "What's wrong?"

Ye Yan naturally picked up a piece and ate it: "The old house said they want us to go back for a meal."

Qin Su looked up upon hearing this: "Just us? Or everyone?"

If it's as big a deal as last time, she'll have to make even more preparations.

Ye Yan said, "It shouldn't be everyone, just people in Wudu who have time to come over."

Qin Su ate a shrimp and said meaningfully, "Then your eldest nephew will definitely come."

After all, how could someone so determined to take Ye Yan's position miss such a good opportunity to make a name for themselves?

Thinking of Ye Yuanqing, who had been so angry at the Ye family last time, Qin Su couldn't help but say, "It's good that you have such a high seniority."

"Huh?" Ye Yan was puzzled.

“That way, even if someone is older than you, they still have to hold their nose and respect you as an elder.” Qin Su imagined it for a moment. “If I were to marry Ye Yuanqing, I wouldn’t be able to call you ‘little uncle’.”

It was clearly a joke, but Ye Yan immediately frowned upon hearing it: "How could you marry Ye Yuanqing?"

"?" Qin Su was puzzled. "Who wants to marry him? I was just saying."

Ye Yan said in a muffled voice, "I can't say, I don't want to hear it."

Qin Su was amused by him.

She deliberately asked, "Really don't like it, Uncle?"

"..." Ye Yan paused.

Qin Su suppressed a laugh, moved closer to him, and whispered, "Or perhaps President Ye prefers me to call you...brother?"

"..."

Ye Yan felt a tingling sensation running from his ears to his back, like an electric shock.

He never knew he would react so strongly to those two words.

Qin Su wanted to tease him, but Ye Yan turned to look at her and asked quietly, "Shouldn't a person be more true to their name?"

Qin Su paused, thinking he was changing the subject: "What do you mean?"

Ye Yan: "Since I'm a kissing maniac, can I kiss you now?"

"..."

Qin Su had no chance to answer.

Ye Yan had already kissed him.

...

Two days later, Qin Su was remotely handling company matters at home when the doorbell suddenly rang.

When Qin Su opened the door, she was surprised to see Ding Bo.

"Madam, Mr. Ye was worried you might be bored at home, so he asked me to bring you a small gift."

He stepped aside, followed by a group of luxury brand staff.

They brought this year's jewelry catalog and new products, instantly creating a dazzling spectacle in the living room.

Qin Su walked around, looked at everything, and asked casually, "Is that all?"

Ding Bo was unsure of her meaning, so he tentatively asked, "President Ye also asked me to bid for a manor later and put it in your name. Would you like to take a look beforehand?"

Qin Su frowned: "What do I need the manor for?"

She seemed to suddenly become unhappy, pointing to the open jewelry: "Go back and tell Ye Yan that I don't like any of these."

Ding Bo was stunned.

Is there anyone in this world who doesn't like jewelry and houses?

Qin Su had already turned and gone back to her study. He didn't dare to follow her in, so he had to ask Ye Yan for permission.

Ye Yan was also a little puzzled. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Have those people leave all the jewelry they brought, and then give the phone to Qin Su."

Qin Su didn't answer the phone at all, and said to Ding Bo, "Put it on speakerphone."

Ding Bo, once again caught in a dilemma between the couple: "..."

He pressed the speakerphone button, focused his gaze on his nose and his mind, striving to appear as if he were deaf.

But when Ye Yan spoke, he was still so surprised that his brow twitched.

Because Ye Yan's tone of voice when he spoke to Qin Su was frighteningly gentle.

"If you don't like these, is there something else you like? Let Ding Bo arrange it for you."

Qin Su said irritably, "Ding Bo, Ding Bo, if you like seeing Ding Bo so much, why don't you go and live with Ding Bo?"

Ding Bo, holding his phone: "..."

His hand trembled, and a mask of pain involuntarily appeared on his face.

Ye Yan wasn't angry, but said helplessly, "Okay, it was my fault. I picked the wrong gift."

Qin Su said matter-of-factly, "You know that's good. I'll give you a chance. Choose again now."

Ye Yan pondered for a moment and chose the most common option: "A bag?"

Qin Su: "If you say it wrong twice more, don't bother coming home tonight."

Ye Yan: "..."

This threat was serious, and he had to think about it more carefully.

He recalled Qin Su's likes and dislikes over the past period, and an idea popped into his head. After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "Could it be... a motorcycle?"

Qin Su laughed: "You're smart."

Ye Yan was surprised to find that it was really this, and said with a mix of amusement and exasperation, "Then send the model you like to Ding or to me, and I'll go buy it."

“If you don’t like any models, just buy a more expensive one. Oh, by the way,” she said casually, “I want a jet ski.”

Ye Yan was slightly surprised: "Jet skis?"

Qin Su: "We can't waste the sea area in front of our door; it's perfect for playing around."

"..." Ye Yan felt that this sport was a bit dangerous, paused for a moment, and then said tactfully, "Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

Qin Su chuckled: "That's what you said at first that night, and then what happened?"

later……

Later, he hugged Qin Su and kissed her endlessly.

Ye Yan shut up.