Taking into consideration An Wuyang’s body hadn’t fully recovered, Huo Yunchuan furrowed his brows tightly, extinguishing whatever desire he had.
Even if he was as despicable as could be, he wouldn’t stoop so low as to force satisfaction from a youth who had just given birth.
“Then let’s leave it at that for now.”
With a barely audible murmur, An Wuyang’s legs inexplicably trembled. “Mm,” he softly replied, then continued, “Actually, the reason I came over is to tell you something.”
Huo Yunchuan paused in adjusting his clothes, turning his head to look at him again. “What is it?”
But his eyes fell on the reddened corners of the other’s eyes, pretty like they were blushing, perhaps there had been a reaction when he had just kissed him, as he pressed down on him.
“Mom said some magazines and TV shows want to interview me,” An Wuyang folded his arms, looking at him. “Do you think I should go?”
“Interview?” Huo Yunchuan immediately furrowed his brows, without much thought he said, “No need to go.” His tone was a bit forceful, maybe he himself realized this, to avoid An Wuyang overthinking, he explained, “You’re not in a hurry to manage your image now, and besides, you wouldn’t be able to handle it.”
An Wuyang nodded, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, saying, “Yeah, you’re right. Let’s talk about it later.” As a member of the Huo family, he wasn’t completely clueless. What worried him more was that he was a true academic failure, he might not even pass English Level Two.
“Don’t worry about those things,” Huo Yunchuan said.
“Okay.” An Wuyang glanced at the door. “You go attend to your business, I’ll take care of Dun Dun.”
Saying this, someone knocked on the door of the nursery, it was Aunt Zhang.
“Yeah, you can come to me anytime.” Huo Yunchuan leaned down and kissed An Wuyang before leaving the room.
An Wuyang walked to the side of the baby crib, bending down to gently push the cradle. “Dun Dun.” Miraculously, the little one who had been quietly rolling his eyes suddenly turned them towards him.
“…” An Wuyang paused, then smiled.
What an adorable little thing, even he hadn’t imagined that this little bundle would come from his own belly…
An Wuyang reached out to embrace the bloodline born from himself and another man, happily humming as he moved around the room.
Not long after, he managed to put the just-awakened little baby back to sleep again!
Aunt Zhang scolded him, “Yangyang, by doing this you’ll spoil Dun Dun. He won’t sleep if you keep rocking him like this!”
The youth continued humming, “It’s okay, let his daddy soothe him!”
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From the neighboring room, busy with official matters, Mr. Huo grunted.
With a serious expression, he took a tissue to wipe his nose, saying to his subordinate, “Where were we? Continue.”
Aunt Zhang adamantly refused to let An Wuyang spoil Dun Dun’s habits, finding an excuse to shoo him out of the nursery.
“Go, go play with Mr. Huo.”
An Wuyang widened his eyes, “…”
Suddenly feeling that Aunt Zhang was mischievous, knowing Mr. Huo was working but still sending him to find him.
So An Wuyang walked along the corridor, downstairs, deciding to go to the garden to see how the plants and flowers brought over from the apartment were doing.
Perhaps due to his naturally quiet nature, he particularly enjoyed the feeling of carefully tending to plants and flowers.
And the Huo family’s garden was large, filled with many either precious or beautiful plants and flowers; there was even the most classic rose bushes, red ones.
The May morning sky was a deep blue, the sunlight gentler.
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An Wuyang put on an apron and gloves, squatting in the flower bushes to weed and water them.
At some point, Zhang Ruoqi walked over carrying a woven basket and wearing a straw hat. “Yangyang, are you weeding? Can you help mom cut a few roses to bring back?”
An Wuyang looked up, the breeze lifting his soft hair off his forehead, the sunlight making him squint, “Sure! I’ll help you cut them right now!”
He got up and ran over to take the basket and hat, “Thank you!”
Then he returned to the flower bed, starting to trim the flowers diligently.
Zhang Ruoqi grinned and took out a camera, immediately snapping pictures of the busy flower-trimming youth.
The handsome and elegant face, the rosy roses, the beautiful day accompanied by a gentle breeze, it was sweet and lovely.
As the master bedroom, of course, the window faced the garden.
After Huo Yunchuan finished his work, he turned to look out the window…
A few minutes later, the CEO stood beside his mother, admiring the “little bee” Yangyang in the flower field together.
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The mother and son exchanged a glance, then quickly turned their heads away.
“I’ll send you the photos as a set,” Zhang Ruoqi said.
“Thank you,” her cool son replied.
An Wuyang carefully selected those buds about to bloom, perfectly shaped flowers, then meticulously cut them and placed them in the basket.
In this posture, almost burying his face in the flowers, An Wuyang’s skin appeared creamy white; below his slightly sweaty nose, were lips a shade lighter than the roses.
At this moment, they were slightly pursed, appearing particularly serious.
After finally filling the basket, he stood up holding the flower basket, and upon seeing a tall figure in the distance, he paused for a moment before walking over.
“Yangyang, you’ve worked hard.” Zhang Ruoqi had already put away the camera and quickly took the flower basket from An Wuyang’s hand.
“You’re too polite.” An Wuyang smiled.
Huo Yunchuan directly used his sleeve to wipe the sweat off An Wuyang’s forehead, then casually kissed him on the temple, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.
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Of course, such behavior earned Huo Yunchuan a disdainful look from An Wuyang, but he couldn’t push him away.
Seeing this, the mother-in-law quickly took the flowers and left.
“Are you done with your work?” An Wuyang wiped the traces from his lips, trying to keep himself calm. This man was always so clingy, and he should be used to it by now.
“Not yet.” Huo Yunchuan stood in front of him, finally putting some distance between them. “You go rest inside, remember to drink some water. I’ll continue working.”
After saying this, he didn’t move.
“Okay.” An Wuyang stood still, waiting for Huo Yunchuan to go first.
After about three seconds, Huo Yunchuan pinched his chin and said, “Do I have to wait until the next life for you to take the initiative?”
Understanding Huo Yunchuan’s meaning, the fair-skinned teenager blushed, “What are you talking about?” In fact, he didn’t understand. Huo Yunchuan clearly wasn’t the romantic type, yet he always stared at him like a hungry wolf.
“What did you say?” Huo Yunchuan raised an eyebrow at the little angel.
The young man, understanding all the implications, lowered his eyelids, his chin under the straw hat looked adorable.
Huo Yunchuan cursed inwardly—
He’s nineteen, already nineteen!
After a brief mental exclamation, he resigned himself to let this person go, and said in a deep voice, “See you at noon.”
Listening to the footsteps walking away in front of him, An Wuyang lifted his eyelids and saw the other person walking away with his arms crossed.
An Wuyang breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his slightly crooked hat, and stifled a laugh, “See you at noon, Huo Yunchuan.”
After helping his mother-in-law trim the flowers, there wasn’t much else to do for the moment.
An Wuyang remembered the incessant notifications on his phone and furrowed his brow.
The people sending him messages were mostly those he didn’t usually contact.
After reading them, he deleted each window one by one.
He picked up the replies from Xiaopang and his teacher, ignoring the rest.
Although these people were saying congratulations, it was probably because he was marrying someone notable. If he were marrying an ordinary person, they probably wouldn’t care at all.
Isn’t an ordinary and simple love also worthy of congratulations?
Thinking of the weighty word ‘love’, An Wuyang shook his head, picked up the warm water poured by the maid, and sipped it while watching the news.
The news of Dun Dun’s full moon banquet was spreading widely online, with discussions everywhere.
An Wuyang was somewhat surprised that what people were talking about more was his and Huo Yunchuan’s wedding, with the phrase “true love” appearing frequently, along with terms like homosexuality and gay.
An Wuyang looked at these messy news reports, feeling both amused and exasperated.
He thought that perhaps only he and Huo Yunchuan knew the true reason why they ended up together.
In fact, it wasn’t romantic at all.
Quite realistic, actually.
After Zhang Ruoqi returned to the room with the flower basket, she arranged the roses and then sat down, drinking tea while editing the photos she had just taken.
The teenager in peach-colored loungewear was very photogenic, hardly needing any editing to look good.
She uploaded a set of photos to her Weibo account and sent another set to Huo Yunchuan.
Zhang Ruoqi was well aware of the chaotic discussions online, hoping that by making her stance clear, she could change people’s perception of An Wuyang and their family.
Sure enough, after the beautifully crafted photos were posted on Madam Huo’s Weibo account, a group of netizens immediately flocked to her side.
Some were fans who came to see the photos, expressing satisfaction and commenting: “So happy! Madam Huo spoke up, proving that An Wuyang is indeed a legitimate son-in-law and not some scheming vixen!”
“An Wuyang’s sweetness is truly unmatched. With this charm and smile, even someone like me who doesn’t idolize stars wants to immediately take in this rich man’s son-in-law, laughing so hard.”
“Just seeing him makes me feel healed, what do I do! Can’t even feel jealous at all(*/ω＼*)”
“Can’t even feel jealous +1”
“Can’t even feel jealous + Jinjiang customer ID”
“Why doesn’t he have his own Weibo account?”
“He’s probably still too young, right? If I were his ‘old top’, I definitely wouldn’t trust him to wander around online.”
“Yeah, yeah, the toxic environment online isn’t suitable for teenagers’ growth.”
Then there’s a portion of people who are just curious and following the trend, clicking on the post because of its popularity and reposting, and finding themselves pleasantly surprised by what they see, which delights their eyes and lifts their mood.
These pictures are so beautiful, they’d make great wallpapers too!
The remaining portion comes with a critical attitude to leave comments.
“Rich people really can do whatever they want.”
“Rich people really can do whatever they want +1”
“As for Huo Yunchuan, he’s rich and handsome, so I won’t say much. But that teenager, he should mature a bit. Marrying into a wealthy family at such a young age, he’ll regret it in the future.”
“Let me advise you to seize this opportunity quickly, otherwise, you’ll regret it later.”
“As for this An guy, from his news reports, he’s just an ordinary commoner. What does the wealthy family see in him?”
“Tsk tsk tsk, from my gay aesthetics perspective, he’s not even as good as some of the boys around me ~~ No butt, no charm, just a dry little kid.”
An Wuyang saw others reposting this Weibo post online and glanced at the comments, either criticizing him for nothing special or predicting when he would be separated from the wealthy family.
The young man imagined himself being dumped, but he didn’t feel sad about it.
But if it were true, he wouldn’t be able to take Dun Dun away, and he would be instantly heartbroken!
An Wuyang put down his phone, slipped on the indoor slippers he just changed into, trotted up to the third floor, and knocked on his and Huo Yunchuan’s bedroom door.
“Come in,” came a steady voice from inside.
An Wuyang carefully pushed open the door, slipped inside, and locked the door behind him.
This locking action made Huo Yunchuan, who was sitting calmly in the chair, raise an eyebrow slightly, his eyes slightly tense.
“Have you seen the news? A lot of people are talking about us,” An Wuyang walked over to his man.
“I have,” Huo Yunchuan thought of the chaotic comments online and frowned, “Don’t take what they say too seriously.” It’s too ridiculous. How could the little angel possibly change husbands…
“Oh, okay,” An Wuyang took a deep breath, mentally preparing himself to be kissed to death, and slowly sat down on Huo Yunchuan’s lap…
He noticed the man he was getting close to suddenly change his breathing, and his whole body seemed to tense up.
Surprised, huh?
Then let’s be even more surprised.
An Wuyang leaned closer, his cheek against the man’s broad, warm chest… He rubbed his forehead against it a few times and said, “Yunchuan…”
Huo Yunchuan clasped his waist with one hand, pressing him tightly against himself, “Is this a reward for ignoring me just now, or do you have some other request?”
“No, just came over to boost my favorability rating a bit.”
But since the other party brought it up: “Then, could you arrange for some private tutors for me?” he murmured softly, “I want to learn English, ballroom dancing, etiquette, wine tasting…”
“Why bother learning these useless things?” Huo Yunchuan pinched An Wuyang’s chin, his gaze full of suspicion, wondering when this little guy, who used to struggle with studying, became so proactive: “Don’t bother learning, just take care of yourself and stay at home.”
“Yun…” His protests were swallowed by the hot lips, very domineering and authoritarian.
The young man, thrown into disarray, accepted his teasing while sitting in the chair.
Forget it, An Wuyang thought, I’ll arrange it with Grandma later.
But he knew that when Huo Yunchuan found out later, he would definitely be very angry…
“Distracted while being affectionate with me?” Huo Yunchuan almost played with the corner of the youth’s lips as if gnawing, “Don’t overthink it, you’re too impatient.”
“…” Is that so?
Taking into consideration An Wuyang’s body hadn’t fully recovered, Huo Yunchuan furrowed his brows tightly, extinguishing whatever desire he had.
Even if he was as despicable as could be, he wouldn’t stoop so low as to force satisfaction from a youth who had just given birth.
“Then let’s leave it at that for now.”
With a barely audible murmur, An Wuyang’s legs inexplicably trembled. “Mm,” he softly replied, then continued, “Actually, the reason I came over is to tell you something.”
Huo Yunchuan paused in adjusting his clothes, turning his head to look at him again. “What is it?”
But his eyes fell on the reddened corners of the other’s eyes, pretty like they were blushing, perhaps there had been a reaction when he had just kissed him, as he pressed down on him.
“Mom said some magazines and TV shows want to interview me,” An Wuyang folded his arms, looking at him. “Do you think I should go?”
“Interview?” Huo Yunchuan immediately furrowed his brows, without much thought he said, “No need to go.” His tone was a bit forceful, maybe he himself realized this, to avoid An Wuyang overthinking, he explained, “You’re not in a hurry to manage your image now, and besides, you wouldn’t be able to handle it.”
An Wuyang nodded, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, saying, “Yeah, you’re right. Let’s talk about it later.” As a member of the Huo family, he wasn’t completely clueless. What worried him more was that he was a true academic failure, he might not even pass English Level Two.
“Don’t worry about those things,” Huo Yunchuan said.
“Okay.” An Wuyang glanced at the door. “You go attend to your business, I’ll take care of Dun Dun.”
Saying this, someone knocked on the door of the nursery, it was Aunt Zhang.
“Yeah, you can come to me anytime.” Huo Yunchuan leaned down and kissed An Wuyang before leaving the room.
An Wuyang walked to the side of the baby crib, bending down to gently push the cradle. “Dun Dun.” Miraculously, the little one who had been quietly rolling his eyes suddenly turned them towards him.
“…” An Wuyang paused, then smiled.
What an adorable little thing, even he hadn’t imagined that this little bundle would come from his own belly…
An Wuyang reached out to embrace the bloodline born from himself and another man, happily humming as he moved around the room.
Not long after, he managed to put the just-awakened little baby back to sleep again!
Aunt Zhang scolded him, “Yangyang, by doing this you’ll spoil Dun Dun. He won’t sleep if you keep rocking him like this!”
The youth continued humming, “It’s okay, let his daddy soothe him!”
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From the neighboring room, busy with official matters, Mr. Huo grunted.
With a serious expression, he took a tissue to wipe his nose, saying to his subordinate, “Where were we? Continue.”
Aunt Zhang adamantly refused to let An Wuyang spoil Dun Dun’s habits, finding an excuse to shoo him out of the nursery.
“Go, go play with Mr. Huo.”
An Wuyang widened his eyes, “…”
Suddenly feeling that Aunt Zhang was mischievous, knowing Mr. Huo was working but still sending him to find him.
So An Wuyang walked along the corridor, downstairs, deciding to go to the garden to see how the plants and flowers brought over from the apartment were doing.
Perhaps due to his naturally quiet nature, he particularly enjoyed the feeling of carefully tending to plants and flowers.
And the Huo family’s garden was large, filled with many either precious or beautiful plants and flowers; there was even the most classic rose bushes, red ones.
The May morning sky was a deep blue, the sunlight gentler.
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An Wuyang put on an apron and gloves, squatting in the flower bushes to weed and water them.
At some point, Zhang Ruoqi walked over carrying a woven basket and wearing a straw hat. “Yangyang, are you weeding? Can you help mom cut a few roses to bring back?”
An Wuyang looked up, the breeze lifting his soft hair off his forehead, the sunlight making him squint, “Sure! I’ll help you cut them right now!”
He got up and ran over to take the basket and hat, “Thank you!”
Then he returned to the flower bed, starting to trim the flowers diligently.
Zhang Ruoqi grinned and took out a camera, immediately snapping pictures of the busy flower-trimming youth.
The handsome and elegant face, the rosy roses, the beautiful day accompanied by a gentle breeze, it was sweet and lovely.
As the master bedroom, of course, the window faced the garden.
After Huo Yunchuan finished his work, he turned to look out the window…
A few minutes later, the CEO stood beside his mother, admiring the “little bee” Yangyang in the flower field together.
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The mother and son exchanged a glance, then quickly turned their heads away.
“I’ll send you the photos as a set,” Zhang Ruoqi said.
“Thank you,” her cool son replied.
An Wuyang carefully selected those buds about to bloom, perfectly shaped flowers, then meticulously cut them and placed them in the basket.
In this posture, almost burying his face in the flowers, An Wuyang’s skin appeared creamy white; below his slightly sweaty nose, were lips a shade lighter than the roses.
At this moment, they were slightly pursed, appearing particularly serious.
After finally filling the basket, he stood up holding the flower basket, and upon seeing a tall figure in the distance, he paused for a moment before walking over.
“Yangyang, you’ve worked hard.” Zhang Ruoqi had already put away the camera and quickly took the flower basket from An Wuyang’s hand.
“You’re too polite.” An Wuyang smiled.
Huo Yunchuan directly used his sleeve to wipe the sweat off An Wuyang’s forehead, then casually kissed him on the temple, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.
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Of course, such behavior earned Huo Yunchuan a disdainful look from An Wuyang, but he couldn’t push him away.
Seeing this, the mother-in-law quickly took the flowers and left.
“Are you done with your work?” An Wuyang wiped the traces from his lips, trying to keep himself calm. This man was always so clingy, and he should be used to it by now.
“Not yet.” Huo Yunchuan stood in front of him, finally putting some distance between them. “You go rest inside, remember to drink some water. I’ll continue working.”
After saying this, he didn’t move.
“Okay.” An Wuyang stood still, waiting for Huo Yunchuan to go first.
After about three seconds, Huo Yunchuan pinched his chin and said, “Do I have to wait until the next life for you to take the initiative?”
Understanding Huo Yunchuan’s meaning, the fair-skinned teenager blushed, “What are you talking about?” In fact, he didn’t understand. Huo Yunchuan clearly wasn’t the romantic type, yet he always stared at him like a hungry wolf.
“What did you say?” Huo Yunchuan raised an eyebrow at the little angel.
The young man, understanding all the implications, lowered his eyelids, his chin under the straw hat looked adorable.
Huo Yunchuan cursed inwardly—
He’s nineteen, already nineteen!
After a brief mental exclamation, he resigned himself to let this person go, and said in a deep voice, “See you at noon.”
Listening to the footsteps walking away in front of him, An Wuyang lifted his eyelids and saw the other person walking away with his arms crossed.
An Wuyang breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his slightly crooked hat, and stifled a laugh, “See you at noon, Huo Yunchuan.”
After helping his mother-in-law trim the flowers, there wasn’t much else to do for the moment.
An Wuyang remembered the incessant notifications on his phone and furrowed his brow.
The people sending him messages were mostly those he didn’t usually contact.
After reading them, he deleted each window one by one.
He picked up the replies from Xiaopang and his teacher, ignoring the rest.
Although these people were saying congratulations, it was probably because he was marrying someone notable. If he were marrying an ordinary person, they probably wouldn’t care at all.
Isn’t an ordinary and simple love also worthy of congratulations?
Thinking of the weighty word ‘love’, An Wuyang shook his head, picked up the warm water poured by the maid, and sipped it while watching the news.
The news of Dun Dun’s full moon banquet was spreading widely online, with discussions everywhere.
An Wuyang was somewhat surprised that what people were talking about more was his and Huo Yunchuan’s wedding, with the phrase “true love” appearing frequently, along with terms like homosexuality and gay.
An Wuyang looked at these messy news reports, feeling both amused and exasperated.
He thought that perhaps only he and Huo Yunchuan knew the true reason why they ended up together.
In fact, it wasn’t romantic at all.
Quite realistic, actually.
After Zhang Ruoqi returned to the room with the flower basket, she arranged the roses and then sat down, drinking tea while editing the photos she had just taken.
The teenager in peach-colored loungewear was very photogenic, hardly needing any editing to look good.
She uploaded a set of photos to her Weibo account and sent another set to Huo Yunchuan.
Zhang Ruoqi was well aware of the chaotic discussions online, hoping that by making her stance clear, she could change people’s perception of An Wuyang and their family.
Sure enough, after the beautifully crafted photos were posted on Madam Huo’s Weibo account, a group of netizens immediately flocked to her side.
Some were fans who came to see the photos, expressing satisfaction and commenting: “So happy! Madam Huo spoke up, proving that An Wuyang is indeed a legitimate son-in-law and not some scheming vixen!”
“An Wuyang’s sweetness is truly unmatched. With this charm and smile, even someone like me who doesn’t idolize stars wants to immediately take in this rich man’s son-in-law, laughing so hard.”
“Just seeing him makes me feel healed, what do I do! Can’t even feel jealous at all(*/ω＼*)”
“Can’t even feel jealous +1”
“Can’t even feel jealous + Jinjiang customer ID”
“Why doesn’t he have his own Weibo account?”
“He’s probably still too young, right? If I were his ‘old top’, I definitely wouldn’t trust him to wander around online.”
“Yeah, yeah, the toxic environment online isn’t suitable for teenagers’ growth.”
Then there’s a portion of people who are just curious and following the trend, clicking on the post because of its popularity and reposting, and finding themselves pleasantly surprised by what they see, which delights their eyes and lifts their mood.
These pictures are so beautiful, they’d make great wallpapers too!
The remaining portion comes with a critical attitude to leave comments.
“Rich people really can do whatever they want.”
“Rich people really can do whatever they want +1”
“As for Huo Yunchuan, he’s rich and handsome, so I won’t say much. But that teenager, he should mature a bit. Marrying into a wealthy family at such a young age, he’ll regret it in the future.”
“Let me advise you to seize this opportunity quickly, otherwise, you’ll regret it later.”
“As for this An guy, from his news reports, he’s just an ordinary commoner. What does the wealthy family see in him?”
“Tsk tsk tsk, from my gay aesthetics perspective, he’s not even as good as some of the boys around me ~~ No butt, no charm, just a dry little kid.”
An Wuyang saw others reposting this Weibo post online and glanced at the comments, either criticizing him for nothing special or predicting when he would be separated from the wealthy family.
The young man imagined himself being dumped, but he didn’t feel sad about it.
But if it were true, he wouldn’t be able to take Dun Dun away, and he would be instantly heartbroken!
An Wuyang put down his phone, slipped on the indoor slippers he just changed into, trotted up to the third floor, and knocked on his and Huo Yunchuan’s bedroom door.
“Come in,” came a steady voice from inside.
An Wuyang carefully pushed open the door, slipped inside, and locked the door behind him.
This locking action made Huo Yunchuan, who was sitting calmly in the chair, raise an eyebrow slightly, his eyes slightly tense.
“Have you seen the news? A lot of people are talking about us,” An Wuyang walked over to his man.
“I have,” Huo Yunchuan thought of the chaotic comments online and frowned, “Don’t take what they say too seriously.” It’s too ridiculous. How could the little angel possibly change husbands…
“Oh, okay,” An Wuyang took a deep breath, mentally preparing himself to be kissed to death, and slowly sat down on Huo Yunchuan’s lap…
He noticed the man he was getting close to suddenly change his breathing, and his whole body seemed to tense up.
Surprised, huh?
Then let’s be even more surprised.
An Wuyang leaned closer, his cheek against the man’s broad, warm chest… He rubbed his forehead against it a few times and said, “Yunchuan…”
Huo Yunchuan clasped his waist with one hand, pressing him tightly against himself, “Is this a reward for ignoring me just now, or do you have some other request?”
“No, just came over to boost my favorability rating a bit.”
But since the other party brought it up: “Then, could you arrange for some private tutors for me?” he murmured softly, “I want to learn English, ballroom dancing, etiquette, wine tasting…”
“Why bother learning these useless things?” Huo Yunchuan pinched An Wuyang’s chin, his gaze full of suspicion, wondering when this little guy, who used to struggle with studying, became so proactive: “Don’t bother learning, just take care of yourself and stay at home.”
“Yun…” His protests were swallowed by the hot lips, very domineering and authoritarian.
The young man, thrown into disarray, accepted his teasing while sitting in the chair.
Forget it, An Wuyang thought, I’ll arrange it with Grandma later.
But he knew that when Huo Yunchuan found out later, he would definitely be very angry…
“Distracted while being affectionate with me?” Huo Yunchuan almost played with the corner of the youth’s lips as if gnawing, “Don’t overthink it, you’re too impatient.”
“…” Is that so?
