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Chapter Forty Three
When they finished for the day, Jiang ShaoYanâs first heat finally seemed to end as well. After being baptized from head to toe, he smelled of Wang Zheâs scent inside and out, announcing that the two of them had formed a bond.
Pitiful Papa Jiang didnât learn of this bolt from the blue until his son had already been eaten up without a trace<sup>1</sup>.
âWhat??!!!!â
Jiang ShaoYan held the phone a little further away, âDad, I almost went deaf, quiet down.â
âHow can I be calm when someone bedded my son?â
âTsk, obviously it was your son who did the bedding.â Jiang ShaoYan smirked and looked over at Wang Zhe, who was trembling in fear because of his yuefu<sup>2</sup>âs roar, âWould you like to say a few words to him?â
Wang Zhe suddenly looked as if he were about to face his fiercest foe. He nervously took the phone with the speaker phone on in both hands.
âUncleâŠâŠâ
Jiang ShaoYan kicked him, âHow should you call him?â
Wang Zhe quickly corrected himself, âDad!â
Papa Jiang didnât know whether to laugh or be angry, âYou, young man, are so fast, arenât you? I know you really like my son and I think very highly of you, but this was too sudden, I donât know how to accept itâŠâŠ This is what they call âdecapitating first then presenting the trophyâ! â
Jiang ShaoYan cut in, âOr what? Were we supposed to call you to announce we were about to have sex? Didnât you already know that I was about to go into heat?â
âAiyoâŠâŠI really donât know what to do with you.â Papa Jiang was helpless against this son whoâd never taken the usual path. But in the end, he was still worried about him. âSo how is your body doing now? Were there any side effects from the suppressant failing?â
âVery good, your nuxu<sup>3</sup> is awesome.â Jiang ShaoYan leaned lazily against Wang Zheâs broad shoulder, pinching his red ear, âSay a few words.â
Wang Zhe stuttered out, âDad, ShaoYan is very well. I-I will take care of him, please rest assured!â
Papa Jiang inquired carefully about a few things and was relieved after confirming that his sonâs body wasnât in an abnormal condition. He could barely digest the fact that he liked the fact that he was suddenly a yuefu and changed the topic, âBaobei, I wonât be able to return from work the day after tomorrow to celebrate the New Year. I canât keep you company, Iâve wronged you.â
âItâs okay, then Iâll just go to my grandparentsâ house by myself?â
âYes, theyâve been missing you.â Papa Jiang thought it over for a bit, then added, âTake Xiao Wang back for them to meet.â
Wang Zhe was startled, âAh, o-okay!â
After finishing the conversation with his father, Jiang ShaoYan hung up. Wang Zhe was still frowning anxiously and said in concern, âWhat to do, what presents should I take your grandparents? What should I wear? Are you going to tell them in advance? Isnât it bad to suddenly pay a visit? â
Jiang ShaoYan flicked his forehead, âDonât be nervous, theyâre very easy-going.â
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However, Wang Zhe still couldnât stop worrying. He spent the night on a search engine looking up âwhat gift to take when meeting a partnerâs grandparents for the first timeâ. He specially got up early the next morning and went to the market to buy a bunch of dishes and also went to the mall to buy a lot of health care products and several massage devices for the elderly.
Jiang ShaoYan woke up in the morning and found that the pillow beside his was empty. He rubbed his eyes and went downstairs, catching sight of Wang Zhe rushing around the kitchen in a flurry.
âItâs so early, what kind of dishes are you making?â
Wang Zhe turned his head, âI want to practice a few specialties, so tomorrow at your house I can cook for your grandparents. After all, my cooking skills arenât very good.â
Jiang ShaoYan walked over to plaster himself along his back and look inside a simmering pot. It was all light home-cooked dishes. No wonder yesterday heâd asked what his grandparents liked to eat.
âHow are your cooking skills no good? I think what you cook is very delicious to eat.â
Wang Zhe paused and smiled faintly, âXuezhang doesnât need to comfort me, I can only make a few certain thingsâŠâŠbreakfast is one of them and also sandwiches. Previously, you got sick of it and had no appetite, so I need to study a lot more.â
Jiang ShaoYan was dumbfounded. âWhen did I say I was sick of it?â As soon as his words dropped from his lips, he remembered the hurtful words heâd said in anger that one day.
No wonder Wang Zhe hadnât cooked breakfast since then, buying the meals ready-made.
âAhâŠâŠIâm sorry, I didnât mean it that time, those were just angry words. Donât take them to heart.â He rubbed against his back in an attempt to curry favor, âI thought you deliberately cooked mine well-done and made your own soft-boiled to annoy me. But thinking back, you had been acting strangely for a few days. I thought you were avoiding me because of my bad character and didnât like me anymore, which was hard to bear so I couldnât control myself very well at the time, Iâm sorry. â
âHow could I not like you?â Wang Zhe hurriedly turned around to explain himself.
Jiang ShaoYan held him still, âOkay, okay, I know youâre the best match for me. Forgive me, okay?â He even fluttered his eyelashes.
Wang Zhe instantly couldnât fight back against him, âO-Of course, I didnât blame you in the first placeâŠâŠâ
âYouâre so good.â Jiang ShaoYan took the chance to kiss him hard, then said, âI really didnât hate the dishes you made. My grandparents will definitely like you a lot, donât be stressed.â
More than half of Wang Zheâs handsome face flushed red and he nodded shyly, letting out a soft âmhmâ.
Afterwards, in the face of Jiang ShaoYanâs coquettish act, Wang Zhe finally made another fried egg sandwich, soft-boiled at the center.
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(Authorâs words:\n
Regarding why Wang Wang made his own egg soft-boiled and fully cooked Yan Geâs, because he thought Yan Ge liked his biaoge and was accommodating his tastes, so what he meant was that, no matter who Yan Ge liked, he would never change his tastes to match anyone elseâs and would always follow his Yan Geâs taste even if Yan Ge changed his to match someone elseâs. )