Quick Transmigration: The Crazy Host is Again Collapsing the Plot

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[Quick Transmigration with two male leads, cool and sweet] [Both strong, both clean, 1v1]

Prisoner No. 001 of the Heavenly Realm, Si Jin, due ...

Chapter 1530 My Poor Little One is Weak and Can't Take Care of Himself (40 chapters)

A captivating blend of alluring and aloof qualities coexist within him, making him seem like an angel who has strayed into the human world—noble yet alluring.

Yu Linyuan's breath hitched, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily. He hurriedly closed the door, afraid that Yu Linyuan would catch a cold.

Without even bothering to properly place the cake, he pulled the drunken boy by the piano into his arms: "Have you been drinking?"

"Just a little bit." Si Jin did take a sip of wine, not enough to get drunk, but enough to add a touch of crimson to the corners of her eyes and make them misty, so that she could see anyone through her eyes.

"Ah Yuan... I tried it, but roses can't hold wine, they always spill." He leaned against Yu Linyuan's shoulder, speaking lazily, and held up a rose with drops of scarlet wine seeping down for the old man to see.

It looks like a rose that has bled—dangerous, pitiful, yet beautiful.

The reddish wine and the sickly white hands created a stark contrast, making the boy look exactly like a vampire from Western legends.

Later, because she needed to hug someone, Si Jin casually tossed aside the roses, unbuttoned her tuxedo shirt, and pointed to her collarbone: "But... I can do it myself."

Si Jin leaned against him, seemingly unconsciously murmuring, "But the wine is so strong, let's drink it~"

Yu Linyuan looked down at him, his eyes hidden behind gold-rimmed glasses revealing nothing unusual, but his heart was pounding wildly.

"Uncle Yu," Si Jin whispered in his ear, "Happy birthday."

Her voice was soft and sweet, with an unintentional flirtation.

Happy birthday.

Yu Linyuan had lived for thirty-two years, and he had heard these words from others countless times, but none of them sounded as sweet or moved him as when Jinjin called them.

Yu Linyuan felt that his self-control, which he had maintained for a month, was now being torn apart by these few words, and he was about to break down...

… …

The piano played a melodious tune, so enchanting that even the moon seemed reluctant to peek into the secrets of the heart.

Although the party went on until very late, Yu Linyuan carefully protected Si Jin the whole time, and the carpet that had been laid out that afternoon never served its intended purpose.

Strangely enough, even when Si Jin is in good health, she occasionally experiences fever.

But this plane, despite being so fragile, has never had a single problem with Yu Linyuan.

After clearing away the dishes, the old man hugged him again and talked about the plan: "Things here are temporarily over. Come back to the manor with me. The air there is better and it will be good for your health."

Little Yao raised a paw to remind him: [My lord, that Ah Biao lives in the same city as Lord Tianjun!]

Really? Wouldn't that make everything so convenient?

“Okay.” Si Jin readily agreed to go back to the manor with the old man.

Three or four days later, they arrived directly by private plane.

The estate is surrounded by lush greenery and herbs, with a snow-white castle standing out in the center of the villa complex.

It takes at least fifteen minutes to drive from the gate to the castle.

【OMG! Oh my god! (○Д○)】

Before Si Jin could speak, Xiao Yao was already shocked. Her azure tiger eyes blinked, shining with an unprecedented light: [My lord, my lord, this is absolutely the richest little Heavenly Lord I've ever seen!]

[Now I finally understand why the female leads in those domineering CEO novels can't escape the male lead's house. Living here, you're lucky if you don't get lost! Aww~]

But Si Jin's focus wasn't on that. He propped his head up with one hand and looked out the car window. Around the manor, the soil where spices and herbs were planted was very fresh, clearly indicating that the soil had been loosened during transplanting.

He asked, "These weren't originally planted with medicinal herbs, were they?"

"Hmm." Yu Linyuan's tie was still tied on top, and he habitually adjusted his metal-framed glasses: "After we got together, I would tell them every few days to replace the surrounding area with medicinal herbs that would be good for you. They were grown by ourselves, so don't worry."

"Over there, there are also spices for seasoning, all grown according to your preferences. They're much better than what you buy outside."

Yu Linyuan held Si Jin's hand, and the tenderness in his eyes would make anyone's heart tremble.

He said, "Because I don't want my children to feel like strangers here, like they've come to my home. I want you to know that everything here has changed because of you, this is Jinjin's home, our home."