His tone was neither hurried nor slow.
However, the warning message is quite obvious.
However, Qin Ge was not surprised at all.
A villainous boss like Huo Beiyuan, who is beautiful, strong, tragic, and somewhat twisted and dark, not only has an extremely strong sense of territory and possessiveness, but also hates being fooled and deceived by others.
Qin Ge promised to treat his legs as payment for the debt, but if he couldn't be cured, he would definitely suffer the consequences.
If he dares to run away...
Even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, Huo Beiyuan will probably send someone to bring him back.
Therefore, escape is impossible.
He was just joking with Huo Beiyuan.
Although Qin Ge himself is not the type of person who likes to joke.
Having tested Huo Beiyuan's attitude, the young man twitched his lips and said nothing more.
He took a bite of the toast he was holding in his mouth and ate it, accidentally getting some red strawberry and raspberry jam on the corner of his lips.
With a flick of the tongue, lick it off.
He said.
"I'm a grown-up, I won't wet the bed even if I play with fire. But don't worry, Uncle Huo, I don't like playing with fire."
A touch of crimson tongue peeks out from between her lips and teeth, like a snow-white, noble cat sticking out its tongue, unconsciously carrying a hint of allure.
Huo Beiyuan stared at him, his gaze seemingly fixed on the boy's lips and teeth, his eyes dark and deep.
His wheelchair slowly moved forward, and under Qin Ge's bewildered gaze, he raised his hand, his slender, pale fingers landing on Qin Ge's lips, gently wiping away the red jam that had accidentally lingered at the corner of the boy's mouth. The movement looked very gentle, but it was so gentle that it gave Qin Ge a sense of dread, so much so that he froze slightly in place for a moment, not even having time to dodge Huo Beiyuan's action.
As he withdrew his hand, the man glanced at the red jam on his fingertip, chuckled softly, and said with a subtle upward curve in his voice, seemingly carrying a hint of teasing: "You're all grown up, and you still get jam on your lips when you eat?"
Qin Ge: "..."
He opened his mouth to speak, but then hesitated for a moment.
I still feel that the other person's actions and attitude just now...
Too intimate and ambiguous.
Before Qin Ge could even savor the moment or form any thoughts, Huo Beiyuan had already pushed his wheelchair away.
However, Qin Ge felt something strange about the spot on her lips where Huo Beiyuan's fingers had just touched her. It was as if a tingling electric current had passed through her, leaving a faint, strange aftertaste.
Qin Ge had some doubts.
Instead of pinching the back of the neck today, are you wiping the corners of your mouth instead?
Do you really think of him as a three-year-old child and put yourself in the uncle's shoes?
What kind of hobby is it to like being someone's uncle?
Does this villain have some serious illness?
Qin Ge couldn't understand it, and even lost her appetite for breakfast.
Especially when he turned around and saw that Aunt Yun's gaze towards him seemed even more loving, and even contained a hint of the respect one would show to the mistress of the house...
What the hell is that mistress?!
Qin Ge couldn't help but feel a chill at his own analogy. He quickly finished his breakfast in a few bites, then carefully wiped his mouth with a tissue to make sure there were no crumbs left. After being mocked by Huo Beiyuan for acting like a child, he stood up and asked Aunt Yun to prepare the car.
Aunt Yun now regards the boy as another future master of Jiyuan, and with Huo Beiyuan's words in advance, she naturally does not disobey Qin Ge's requests.
If Qin Ge hadn't said he would drive himself, Aunt Yun would have arranged for him to have a personal driver. Now, she's letting him choose a car himself from the garage at Jiyuan.
Men have an inexplicable love for cars deep down, and Qin Ge is no exception.
Huo Beiyuan's garage is filled with various limited-edition luxury cars and supercars, which perfectly satisfies his hobby.
Aunt Yun led the boy to the garage, gazing at the collection of luxury cars that looked like stamps in a stamp collection, and said with a sigh, "If it weren't for Master Huo's leg..."
Aunt Yun didn't continue speaking.
It seems that the topic is a taboo subject that cannot be discussed in Jiyuan.
Qin Ge's eyes flickered.
Huo Beiyuan's leg was not a congenital disability, but rather a result of being poisoned and harmed.
So, did that man ever have a moment of driving a one-of-a-kind, limited-edition luxury car, dressed like a prince in fine clothes and riding a spirited horse?
Qin Ge's heart skipped a beat.
Involuntarily, I could picture Huo Beiyuan's dashing appearance when his legs were fully healed...
I can't quite imagine it.
However, in this way, Qin Ge was able to understand the villain to some extent.
—Because I was once a proud son of heaven, standing in the clouds, shining brightly and attracting attention, it was only after falling into hell that my soul made a complete deal with the devil.
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