The Wealthy Older Man Is Both Flirtatious and Doting

After suffering one tragedy after another, Jian Li had barely begun to recover from his grief when he realized he’d somehow transmigrated into the body of a boy who shared his name. Living under someone else’s roof, he knew how to read the room. He was obedient and kept out of trouble. But that only earned him a warning from Qi Xiaoyan: The man looked at the boy, who had suddenly become so well-behaved. “Jian Li, don’t try to get clever with me.” Jian Li answered softly, “I’m not.” The whole household was stunned. The young master had changed. Every day, as soon as he got home, he shut himself in his room and worked through exam papers, studying hard. Jian Li was in the middle of answering questions when a text came in. Qi Xiaoyan: We’re going out to eat later. With his pen between his teeth, he thought over the question for a while before replying: I’m not going. I’m studying. Qi Xiaoyan’s tone suddenly turned stern: I’ll check when I get back. That evening. The man pointed at the notebook, his voice low. “How did you get them all wrong? You really were studying, huh?” Jian Li was hemmed in between the desk and the man’s arms. His face flushed red. He asked in a quiet voice, “Which question?” Qi Xiaoyan pinched the boy’s burning-red earlobe. “I say a few words to you, and you get mad?” “I’m not.” The man simply lifted the boy onto his lap. “What, you’re angry but don’t dare say so?” “No…” The boy’s voice grew even softer. His eyes sparkled, bright as little stars. Qi Xiaoyan kissed those little stars. “Be good, okay?” Jian Li pouted in protest. If he behaved any better, he’d turn into a baby… — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: The Wealthy Older Man Is Both Flirtatious and Doting — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠