Quick Transmigration: Villain BOSS, Wantonly Flirting

It's not that Mr. Si thinks so.

Anti-social personality disorder, how terrifying this mental disorder is, and how anti-human is, I am afraid that there is such a person in the family, who knows a little bit about it.

If it weren't for the big wealth of the Si family, Mr. Si would strictly control Si Yunxie.

I am afraid that at this moment, Si Yunxie will either be arrested and shot, or he will become the anti-social boss of a certain terrorist organization.

The reason why the old man is sitting here is nothing more than that he is afraid that his grandson will do something serious. These bodyguards can't help him. He has to sit here.

Room on the third floor.

Si Yunxie stood in front of the mirror, wearing his tie slowly.

On the bed behind him, clothes made by masters of all colors were piled up into a hill, piled upright there.

Tang Yi walked in, pushing his clothes.

"Master."

While speaking, wiped the sweat from his head.

Not scared, but tired.

He has been back and forth eight times.

The young masters, who have never cared about these clothes, started trying on them since it was still dark this morning.

In Tang Yi's view, every piece of Young Master's clothes can be described as perfect on his body.

However, it seems that the young master is not satisfied.

Tried one after another.

Time passes bit by bit, when the pointer points to nine o'clock.

In the end, Si Yunxie chose a casual outfit.

A black sweater with a red rose-style necklace around his neck. The production level of that necklace is really inferior compared with the outfit made by his top master.

But Tang Yi knew that Master liked it very much.

Because of this necklace, the young master has been wearing it since Tang Yi started by his side.

After finishing the order, he opened the door and walked out.

Go down the stairs step by step, putting your slender fingers on the handrails of the retro stairs.

Obviously, they are just casual movements, but there is a kind of extreme beauty that comes out of the painting.

Si Yunxie walked to the first floor and raised his eyes when he saw the old man sitting on the sofa.

The thin lips opened slightly, and a voice full of magnetism was uttered.

"grandfather."

Hearing his grandson calling him, the old man felt better.

Sitting there with crutches in both hands, his majesty remained undiminished, and he looked up and down Si Yunxie.

"Where are you going?"

Si Yunxie raised his eyes and looked at each other with the old man, his narrow and deep eyes, his thin lips curled up with a smile, but he didn't speak.

The old man coughed heavily

"Come back early."

He knew that Si Yunxie wouldn't answer him, and he had forgotten that the old man had been used to it since many years ago.

Si Yunxie nodded, put his hands in his pockets, and walked outside the door step by step.

The old man didn't have any requirements for Si Yunxie, as long as he didn't kill or set fire, commit adultery, or looting, he could do anything.

So when he saw that Si Yunxie had no plans to do bad things, the old man was relieved.

Leaning on crutches, stood up and walked to the study.

Tang bowed to the old man, followed Si Yunxie step by step and walked out.

When he was about to leave Si’s house, Tang said respectfully to Si Yunxie.

"Master, you have already booked the garden restaurant as you ordered."

"kindness"

Behind Si Yunxie, seven or eight people in black have already followed suit.

It seemed that these people were protecting Si Yunxie's safety, but in reality, probably only these black bodyguards knew what their mission was.