BOSS TRANSMIGRATED INTO A LITTLE CUTIE

ARC 9 - Chapter 9.5

The closed door finally opened, and a man wearing a simple white shirt and black pants stepped out. The man's figure was tall. The two buttons on his shirt were open, revealing slightly pale skin on the man's chest. The obvious definition of muscles was also outlined.

Looking at the appearance alone, it is entirely impossible to see that such a man with a perfect figure is a bipolar patient. But it is this powerful physique that makes Wei Changxiu's manic episodes more difficult to control.

Wei Changxiu's oppressive eyes looked deeply at Wei Ming, but his gaze accidentally landed on the young man, who was curiously looking towards him. Wei Changxiu's whole body gave a faint and unnoticeable pause as if his muscles were unconsciously tensed up, making him look more in shape.

The sense of oppression of the man's gaze was also unexpectedly dispelled, allowing Wei Ming, whose fingertips were shaking slightly, to finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Wei Changxiu's gaze was involuntarily glued to the teenager, but as soon as the boy's curious look came in contact with his dark gaze, he immediately moved away with a shock.

This young man has recently been resident on Wei Changxiu's phone and computer screen. Wei Changxiu felt like a pervert frantically collecting bits and pieces related to the young man but was too timid to actually appear next to him.

Now is the first time he crossed the screen and really saw the youth that he couldn't help but care about and couldn't help but immerse himself in. He is simply more lovely than in the video, more exquisite. Wei Changxiu found that the teenager's black hair had some playful natural curls, and his pair of bright black eyes simply made people want to embrace him in their arms to pet him.

Wei Changxiu's fingers could not help but flick twice, and he immediately suppressed the desire that had risen again in his heart, which was already very familiar to Wei Changxiu.

The man put his fist against his lips and coughed lightly, his voice taking on a polite formality and detachment, "Excuse me, Mr. Xiang. It was my subordinate who was reckless. He knew I was a fan of yours, and that's why he brought you to play for me."

Wei Changxiu explained politely while stealthily clenching his fist, his neatly trimmed nails stabbing fiercely into his palm.

Damn! He, Wei Changxiu, had absolutely no desire to be so detached as to call this young boy Mr. Xiang, who he remembered had a cute name of Little Feather. He could ultimately use the fan name to get in touch with him a bit more.

Despite the fact that everyone at work said he was cold and uncomfortable, Wei Changxiu believed he had enough ability to please him.

And then, for him to find out that you are a pathetic mental case?

It seemed that a bitter voice rang out in Wei Changxiu's mind, interrupting all his imagination at once.

"...... I will have someone send you back safely and pay you accordingly." Wei Changxiu bathed in the youth's curious gaze, but his heart clenched in bursts because of the thoughts that kept churning in his own mind.

He absolutely can't stand the teenager looking at himself in a different light, not to mention the fact that he can't stand the idea of causing him any hint of harm during his episode. For this reason, Wei Changxiu preferred to restrain all his emotions and forced himself to stay away from him, especially when......Wei Changxiu clearly perceived that he had certain thoughts about the young man.