Busy days always fly by.
Tang Zhou worked non-stop for several months, until his sales report for the first quarter after taking over Hua Yue was released, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the statistics are still not particularly good to look at, Hua Yue’s first steps after its rebirth have gone steady.
He can finally take a temporary breath.
At this time, Zheng Qiuyi and Tang Zhen’s marriage has come to an end.
Tang Zhen cheated on his wife, and the money he spent on Tang Tianyang’s mother and son was all joint marital property. Zheng Qiui didn’t hold back on the slightess, and not only successfully divorced, but also received a large amount of compensation.
For Tang Zhen before being removed from office, the compensation may not be a big deal, but he’s now unemployed, and Elder Tang is also restricting his spending. Once the money is paid, he’ll have very little left.
In addition, the old man didn’t approve of his marriage to Tang Tianyang’s mother and even didn’t teach Tang Tianyang as carefully as before.
It’s obvious, he’s still angry about the “little brother-in-law” thing.
Tang Tianyang has always been well-behaved and obedient in front of Tang Zhihua. Not only did he pretend not to care, but he came over everyday to talk to the old man, coaxing him happy.
—He can easily coax so many beautiful girls, it’s easy to coax an old man.
Tang Zhihua is already old.
As people grow old, they are more prone to confusion and more likely to enjoy the company of their grandchildren.
As time passes, Tang Zhihua’s dissatisfaction with Tang Tianyang will gradually fade away.
After all, he is a Tang, and he’s different from an outsider woman.
Tang Zhen is already incapacitated, Tang Zhou has made up his mind not to return to the Tang family, and Tang Zhihua has no other choice but to nurture Tang Tianyang, allowing him to be more involved in the company’s affairs.
In late September, as the weather turned cooler, Fu Shen walked out of the faculty’s building and saw Zheng Qiuyi’s people again.
Without waiting for Liang Chen and the other guys to inquire, Fu Shen said, “You guys go back first.”
After Liang Chen and the others walked away, Fu Shen looked at the man, “I’m in a hurry.”
“It’s nearby, it won’t take too much time.”
Fu Shen followed him to the cafe, the same one as last time.
Zheng Qiuyi waited for him to take a seat and said gently, “I want to ask you a favor.”
Fu Shen remained silent.
Zheng Qiuyi: “The tenth of next month is A-Zhou’s birthday, you know that, right?”
“Hm.”
“I want to cook him a meal myself before I leave. Don’t worry, I won’t let him know.”
The woman’s eyes were filled with pleading.
Fu Shen remained unmoved, “I’m sorry, I’m not him. I can’t make decisions for him. I won’t lie to him.”
Zheng Qiui’s eyes reddened, “You really can’t?”
“You can ask him yourself.”
Fu Shen stood up and said, “I still have to go home to cook. Excuse me.”
He left cleanly.
He felt quite ridiculous. She wanted to personally cook for him for the first time, just to fill her own regrets, without even asking Tang Zhou’s opinion.
When Tang Zhou came home from work, he saw the warm lights in the living room and smelled the delicious food coming from the kitchen. Everything was filled with the warmth of home.
The fatigue of the day instantly dissipated.
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He sneaked into the kitchen and took advantage of Fu Shen lack of attention, with the clear intention of scaring him, but before his hand could even reach out, Fu Shen turned around and clamped a chicken wing and handed it to his mouth.
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But the next moment, his entire body froze.
Fu Shen casually licked away the sauce that had stuck to his lips, savoring it for a moment before smiling, “It’s too sweet.”
Tang Zhou couldn’t care less about what this man was saying. All he could remember was the fleeting softness on his lips just now.
After so many days of dating, this was the first time Fu Shen had kissed him!
During these few months of wandering outside and with Fu Shen dedicating himself to Deep Blue, both of them had been focused on work, and they hadn’t been intimate for a long time.
Tang Zhou had originally planned to go to Fu Shen’s room later tonight, but he was unexpectedly captivated by Fu Shen first.
Now, his lips were numb, his mind was blank, and he could only stand there, dizzy.
Seeing the sweet congee turning into silly congee, Fu Shen couldn’t help but burst into laughter. His handsome features were unbelievably charming, making Tang Zhou’s heart pound wildly.
“Let’s eat.” Fu Shen rubbed the young man’s head, waking him from his daze.
Tang Zhou was eating his food absentmindedly when he heard Fu Shen say bluntly, “Ms. Zheng came looking for me.”
“What is she looking for you for again?!” Tang Zhou came to his senses and asked with a frown.
When Fu Shen said he wouldn’t hide anything, he really meant it. He told Tang Zhou what Zheng Qiuyi had said word for word.
Regardless of what Tang Zhou thought in his heart, Fu Shen felt that he should tell him so that he could be mentally prepared.
Otherwise, who knows what Zheng Qiuyi might do to scare Tang Zhou.
“She came to see me before as well.” Tang Zhou fell silent for a moment, then told him what Zheng Qiuyi had said to him several months ago.
Fu Shen frowned. “So you were tempted back then?”
“…A little.” Tang Zhou lowered his eyes. “If someone could’ve helped you back then, you wouldn’t have had to work so hard.”
“I don’t need it.” Fu Shen held his hand and spoke with great sincerity. “I’m even glad that I carried it all on my own. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have met you.”
Tang Zhou nodded. “I know, you’re impressive.”
That’s why he ultimately refused.
“However, with her saying that, she’s probably trying to transfer her assets to you.”
Finding a professional manager is very convenient, so Zheng Qiuyi doesn’t have to go through so much trouble.
She probably really wants to make up for something, but was afraid of Tang Zhou’s rejection, so she deliberately used his childhood experiences to try to move Tang Zhou.
Tang Zhou shook his head. “I don’t need it.”
If he didn’t have Fu Shen, he might still have some expectations for “motherly love.” But now that he has him, he doesn’t need any other superfluous self-righteous love.
Thinking of something, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at Fu Shen. “What about you? Have you thought of what gift you want to give?”
Fu Shen was honest. “Xiao Bai said it doesn’t want to sleep alone, so I’ll find it a companion. In a year or so, they can even have a baby.”
Tang Zhou was amused by him. “Then can I leave my room for them to have their babies in the future?”
Fu Shen, however, refused, “Cats have estrus periods, it’s not time yet.”
His attempt to sleep together failed, so he was listlessly eating his food.
His mood wasn’t good, and his appetite wasn’t good either.
Fu Shen coaxed him, “Do you want to see how Xiao Bai’s companion is born later?”
Tang Zhou’s eyes lit up. “Sure!”
“But then, won’t he be a few months younger than Xiao Bai?”
Fu Shen couldn’t help but laugh. “Baby, age is not a problem.”
Tang Zhou: “……”
Right, Fu Shen is two years younger than him.
After taking a shower, Tang Zhou rushed to Fu Shen’s room.
Fu Shen was already leaning on the bed, a ball of yarn rolling to the side. He held a crochet hook, focusing on filling the doll’s body.
The soft light from the wall lamp bathed his profile, making him look unbelievably gentle. Moreover, the sight of him holding a crochet hook was like a “virtuous wife and loving mother,” giving Tang Zhou a subtle sense of satisfaction.
Tang Zhou crawled into the bed, leaning against him. After watching for a while, he pondered, “It doesn’t look that difficult.”
Fu Shen raised an eyebrow, “Come and try it then.”
Tang Zhou took it over, imitating Fu Shen’s movements, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t handle it.
Although it looks very simple, if you really get started on it yourself, your mind gets filled with confusion.
Although he crocheted in a messy way, it couldn’t hide the fact that his hands were beautiful, jade-like, fair, and delicate.
Fu Shen embraced him, holding both cold jade-like hands, teaching him how to crochet, step by step.
Tang Zhou smiled and said, “You found a brown one for Xiao Bai.”
“Hmm, do you not like the brown?”
“No, it looks good.”
The two of them actually found pleasure in knitting dolls, and they were never tired of it.
About half an hour later, Tang Zhou’s hands and back were aching, and he gave up. “I’m tired.”
Fu Shen put Xiao Zong aside and gently massaged his hands.
Tang Zhou was always cold as soon as autumn came, and he leaned against Fu Shen’s chest, feeling very envious. “You’re so warm.”
“It’s quite hot.”
Fu Shen’s chest was pressed against Tang Zhou’s back, and the burning temperature and the vibration of his voice quickly struck Tang Zhou’s heart.
He slightly turned his head to look at Fu Shen’s sharp jawline, and his voice was extremely soft. “I’m a little cold.”
Fu Shen paused for a moment, and his grip on his hand tightened.
“Go to sleep.”
He took Tang Zhou and lay down, holding the cold person in his arms, and turned off the lights.
The dark room was silent, and Tang Zhou rested his head on Fu Shen’s arm. If he leaned forward slightly, he could touch his warm chest.
He opened his eyes and waited for his eyes to adjust to the darkness. Borrowing the faint neon lights from outside the window, he traced the outline of Fu Shen’s face.
“Fu Shen,” he whispered.
Fu Shen didn’t make a sound.
Tang Zhou laughed and raised his voice a little more, “Fu Shen.”
Soft and sweet.
Fu Shen still held his ground.
Tang Zhou slowly moved closer to him, his lips just a sheet of paper away.
“Gege.”
一A cluster of sparks drifted into Fu Shen’s heart with the wind, igniting a raging fire.
It was as if he had returned to that night on the busy streets, when the drunk Tang Sannian was coaxed to call him “Gege”, and unexpectedly broke that taut string.
Fu Shen opened his eyes and suddenly pressed the person down under him.
“Baby.”
He kissed Tang Zhou’s forehead.
“Baby.”
This time, it was his eyes.
“Baby.”
Then, the tip of his nose.
He paused, a pair of eyes shining brightly in the darkness.
Tang Zhou stared back at him, showing no weakness.
When their lips first touched, their minds were blank. They forgot all about technique, following only their instincts.
Compared to the light kiss shared in the kitchen, this time it was much more intense.
Fu Shen, no longer restraining himself, fully demonstrates dominance and strenght. He firmly holds the young man in his arms, not allowing even the slightest opportunity to escape.
In the beginning, it was a gentle probing, and as it progressed, it gradually evolved into a fierce and intense battle, akin to a conquest.
Even so, Fu Shen’s hands remained obediently behind Tang Zhou’s head, firmly adhering to his own boundaries.
Tang Zhou was kissed to the point where he almost suffocated. When Fu Shen finally let him go, he was able to catch his breath. He lay on the bed, limp and motionless, like a dehydrated fish.
Fu Shen was still clasping the back of his neck, pecking around on his face, then slowly approached his lips, lingering as if intending to go for another round.
“Not tonight,” Tang Zhou finally sensed a hint of danger.
Having experienced someone’s ferocity, he retreated into his shell.
Fu Shen crouched at the side of his neck, slowly calming his inner frenzy, and only after a long time did he raise his head, saying in a low voice, “You go to sleep first. I’ll go to the bathroom.”
Tang Zhou blushed, “Oh.”
After Fu Shen went into the bathroom, Tang Zhou grabbed the blanket and covered his head.
He felt a little sorry for Fu Shen.
He started the fire, but he made him shut it down.
After waiting for a long time, Fu Shen still didn’t come out. Tang Zhou was a little sleepy, and he fell asleep while daydreaming.
Fu Shen took care of his physical needs and took a cold shower before returning to the room.
He stood by the bed and waited for the coldness on his body to dissipate before gently getting into bed.
As soon as he lay down, the already sleeping young man turned over and rolled into his arms on his own.
Fu Shen smiled silently and lowered his head to kiss him on the top of his head.
So sweet.
They are very sweet together
Very sweet, thanks for the update!!
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Cute! (=>w<=)
Thank You for the new chapter (๑♡ v ♡๑)
I found this and readd the entire thing in a day, smiling the entire time. I love the story and want to give a huge thank you for your work in translating!
How very “platonic” 🤭🤣 I hope they get rid of the their misunderstandings fast; they actually communicate quite well…
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