The Infatuated Second Male Lead Doesn’t Exist [Transmigration into Book]

Chapter 60

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Yun Pei stayed in Qin Mingyuan's office the whole afternoon. While the other party was busy with work, Yun Pei took a pen and paper and drew sketches in front of the floor-to-ceiling window when he was bored.

In addition to his own creations, he usually paints more natural scenery. This is the first time he has painted a scene with tall buildings like this, and it feels quite fresh.

In his busy work, Qin Mingyuan would occasionally take a look at him.

The figure of the young man sitting in front of the French window blended into the gradually softening sunlight. There was a strand of hair behind his head that was sticking up due to sleeping. He maliciously did not help him smooth it out, making him look a little playful.

He raised his lips, and his icy face softened. Even though he was busy with work, he was in a good mood.

When Zhou Yang came in several times to deliver materials and report work, he found that his boss's aura was warmer today, not as cold and chilly as before, making him shiver.

My eyes couldn't help but drift to the window, knowing that this was probably because of the other person's presence.

He prayed in his heart that Young Master Yun Pei would come to the company more often in the future, whether he had something to do or not. Maybe their boss would always be so "gentle and cheerful".

“Does it look good?”

When he was distracted and heard the question, Zhou Yang subconsciously answered: "It looks good, just like an angel bathed in holy light."

As soon as he finished speaking, he regained his sanity. When he turned around, he met his boss's cold eyes. His heart trembled, and he quickly lowered his eyes and subconsciously said, "You are a perfect match for President Qin!"

Help! Is this even possible?!

Yun Pei, who had been drawing quietly without disturbing the people working there, paused, pursed his lips and his ears turned red. How did Assistant Zhou see that

Qin Mingyuan glanced at him, and of course did not miss the other's dyed earlobe. He raised his eyebrows in a good mood, and looked at this usually stupid assistant with a much better eye.

When the piercing gaze moved away from him, Zhou Yang breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had not said anything wrong again. So the boss and Master Yun Pei were really confirmed? He had a boss lady

Qin Mingyuan approved the document and handed it to his assistant, who was watching him closely. Seeing that he was in a daze, he knocked on the table to remind him.

Zhou Yang came back to his senses and immediately took it with both hands. He glanced at his boss who looked quite kind and said boldly, "I wish you two a happy marriage!"

Without waiting for anyone to answer, he slipped out of the office with the documents in his arms.

Considering that he was listening carefully when talking, Qin Mingyuan didn't mind that he closed the door very hard.

He stood up and walked to the window. He bent down and held the armrest of Yun Pei's wheelchair from behind, as if he had completely embraced him. He leaned in and kissed his red earlobe. "Are you so shy?"

Yun Pei shrank his neck uncomfortably, holding the pen tightly in his hand. He was too embarrassed to look at him, but he still insisted, "I didn't." Qin Mingyuan chuckled, rubbed his face against his cheek, and lowered his head to look at the painting in his hand. The simple black lines were the scenery outside the window. "Paint this painting later and I'll hang it in the office."

Yun Pei frowned upon hearing this, "I drew this for fun, I haven't thought about the composition carefully, and the paper is not drawing paper. If you want it, I will draw another one for you."

"I think this is pretty good," Qin Mingyuan paused, leaned close to his ear, and put his lips on his earlobe, "Whenever I see this painting in the future, I will remember today."

The warm breath beside his ear made Yun Pei feel a little itchy. He turned his head to the side and avoided it, pretending to be calm and cold on his face, "Then it's up to you."

His expression made Qin Mingyuan feel malicious and wanted to bully him, so he reached out and pinched his chin, turned him around, lowered his head and pressed his lips against his.

Yun Pei was caught off guard and opened his eyes slightly. His eyelashes trembled, then slowly fell down as if indulging. He was restrained from behind by the man and his teeth were broken.

After kissing him thoroughly, Qin Mingyuan pecked his lips again when he pulled away, wiped the wet marks from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, and looked at his red eyes, satisfying his evil taste of bullying. "I'm done recharging, I'll continue to work."

After he walked away, Yun Pei raised his hand and touched his lips which still felt numb, smiled softly, and turned to face the setting sun outside the window.

If the other person had not accompanied him this time, he might have been immersed in that dark mood for a long time. But now, he can look at things more rationally.

His expression turned cold and he squinted his eyes towards the light. Huo Lijuan, if she had really committed an unforgivable crime back then, then her good days would soon be over.

Qin Mingyuan's work didn't finish until eight o'clock in the evening. They had lunch late, so they weren't very hungry.

After leaving the company and getting in the car, Qin Mingyuan reached out and touched the chin of the person next to him, saying, "You've been staying in my office all day. Isn't it boring?"

Yun Pei, who had just fastened his seat belt, looked up at him, grabbed his fingers that had not yet been retracted, and shook his head, "No, I always stay in my room in the villa."

He had long been accustomed to finding something to do to pass the time, and looking at the men at work in between was still very pleasing to the eye and he did not feel bored.

Hearing this, Qin Mingyuan took his hand and squeezed it. He said nothing more, "You accompany me to work today, and I'll take you to eat something delicious."

He withdrew his hand and started the car. Yun Pei looked at his profile for a while, then leaned back gently on the chair, and let the other party take him anywhere with peace of mind.

After half an hour's drive, they finally stopped at the door of a restaurant. The interior was quiet and elegantly decorated, with a landscape of small bridges and flowing water.

On the way to the restaurant, we also enjoyed the scenery. The faint sound of the guqin accompanied us all the way, and we didn't feel bored at all.

Qin Mingyuan asked Zhou Yang to book this restaurant when Yun Pei was sleeping in the afternoon, because he wanted to bring him here to eat after get off work.

He had only been here once before, with Qin's partner, who had joked that the environment here was quiet and suitable for a date, and jokingly asked him when Qin would have a president's wife.

The private room the waiter took them to was not very big, but it was big enough for two people to dine in.

When Yun Pei was pushed in, he saw a fresh bouquet of flowers in the vase and exquisite and beautiful candlesticks on the table, which was obviously arranged.

After the waiter left and closed the door, he looked at the man sitting next to him and asked, "Did you ask someone to prepare this in advance?"

"Yeah." Qin Mingyuan admitted generously, taking his hand and holding it in his palm, "I think we need a little celebration today."

Yun Pei understood what he was saying. His ears turned red. After a pause, he raised his eyes and said seriously: "Qin Mingyuan, thank you for accompanying me today, and thank you..."

like me.

Yun Pei was embarrassed to say this word, but he believed that the other party could understand it.

Qin Mingyuan did understand. He lowered his head and kissed the hand he was holding. "I should be the one saying these words."

When he was a child, his parents were distant from him and his grandfather was strict with him, so he did not feel liked by others.

When he grew up, some men and women expressed their love for him, but their love was too superficial, perhaps because of his looks or the Qin family's wealth.

They actually don't know themselves well, and only blindly pursue those superficial things. Until they came to this world and met Yun Pei, at first, they only paid attention to him because his situation was somewhat similar to theirs, and they also found his personality, which was different from the surface, very interesting.

I don’t know when this feeling began to change. Perhaps it was because from the very beginning, what Yun Pei saw, understood, and interacted with was him, not "Qin Mingyuan".

The young man who was sitting in the dark with dull eyes at first began to have light in his eyes when he looked at him, and the spikes on his body gradually retracted.

Qin Mingyuan wanted to retain this light and soften those thorns.

When he noticed it, his eyes seemed to fall on the other person unconsciously. He unconsciously cared about him and wanted to take care of him unconsciously.

Today, I saw him crying, and I couldn't help but... want to kiss him.

Yun Pei didn't know what the man was thinking, he just felt that the pair of eyes that were usually cold and indifferent were so gentle that he blushed, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover it again. His vision went dark, and Qin Mingyuan felt a little funny in his heart. He didn't pull the other person, and let him cover his eyes, and said: "Why do you always cover my eyes?"

Yun Pei covered his eyes, feeling more comfortable not meeting his gaze, "Because you're always looking at me."

Qin Mingyuan raised the corner of his mouth, playing with his other hand, rubbing his fingertips gently, "I watched it because I like it."

Hearing this, Yun Pei seemed to be scalded. He quickly retracted his hand and lowered his eyes to avoid his gaze.

Mimosa's cheeks were as red as a ripe peach. Qin Mingyuan leaned over and kissed it and could feel the warm temperature.

He raised his eyebrows, looking at the man who was shy but did not avoid him, and wanted to capture his lips, but was interrupted by an untimely knock on the door.

Mimosa dodged this time. Qin Mingyuan sighed. Sometimes serving dishes too quickly is not a good thing.

Even though he thought so, he couldn't let his new lover go hungry, so he stepped back and sat down, letting someone come in and serve the food.

Yun Pei doesn't drink and Qin Mingyuan has to drive later, so even though they said they wanted to celebrate, they ended up clinking glasses with juice instead.

They didn't do anything intimate while eating, but an occasional eye contact could make the atmosphere sweet.

Yun Pei got used to his care and would occasionally put some food on his plate. One time, the man intercepted the food and fed it into his mouth.

After that, he always felt his ears burning whenever he used chopsticks to eat.

After having dinner in a pleasant atmosphere, they left the restaurant and got in the car, ready to return to Qin Mingyuan's apartment.

Yun Pei began to feel nervous belatedly. He felt that something was not right as they were going to live together on the first day of their relationship.

Moreover, if he remembered correctly, there seemed to be only one room in Qin Mingyuan's apartment, and naturally there was only one bed.

"What's wrong?" Qin Mingyuan put the wheelchair in place and sat in the car, but found that he was still in a daze, so he simply went over to help him fasten his seat belt, "Are you feeling sleepy after eating?"

He suddenly loomed over her. Yun Pei shrank his neck nervously, then found that he relaxed again. He nodded along with his words, "A little bit."

Qin Mingyuan rubbed his hair and said, "We'll be home soon."

Home

Yun Pei was stunned for a moment, watching the man sit back and fasten his seat belt. The chaotic thoughts in his heart suddenly calmed down, filled with sudden warmth.

(End of this chapter)