N-A-A Chapter 163 seems to be... meeting the parents?
Chapter 163 seems to be... meeting the parents?
chapter 163
Meng Youcheng was startled at first, but upon hearing the familiar voice, he quickly regained his composure, maintaining his smile as he turned around, "Feng..."
Feng Jingsheng, with a smile on his face, asked Meng Youcheng, "What's your name?"
"Ah Sheng..."
Meng Youcheng immediately changed his tune.
Feng Jingsheng's smile widened, and the curve of his lips deepened. "Heh...right, I thought you'd forgotten. That was a really nice way to address me..."
He reached out a hand and gently stroked Meng Youcheng's cheek. "When did you arrive? Have you been waiting for me for a long time? I'm so sorry, I was backstage watching over Xiaomin the whole time. I hope I didn't keep you waiting?"
Meng Youcheng tilted his head, avoiding his hand. "How could that be? I'm also... a newcomer."
Feng Jingsheng didn't feel awkward at all. Instead, he naturally picked up the wine glass next to him. "Really? That's good... I was worried you'd be waiting too long for me... Looks like... I was overthinking it?"
"baby……"
Feng Jingsheng's call was a little soft. He held his wine glass and gently swirled it. "Can I drink?"
Although the sound wasn't loud, Meng Youcheng remained alert and glanced around...
"What are you afraid of?"
Feng Jingsheng smiled slightly, "This is my home. I can say whatever I want, and no one can stop me."
Meng Youcheng smiled and shook his head, "No... I am..."
"Teacher Meng...!"
Before he could finish speaking, Song Min noticed him from a distance. Ignoring Song Qu's attempts to stop her, she rushed over and grabbed Meng Youcheng's leg...
"Teacher Meng, what brings you here?"
The little girl blinked and looked up at Meng Youcheng.
Meng Youcheng smiled and patted her head. "I am your..."
Before he could finish speaking, Song Qu walked over and said, "It seems Min'er likes you quite a bit..."
Song Min turned to look at Song Qu and stepped forward to introduce him very enthusiastically, "Uncle... he is my Chinese teacher, Teacher Meng. I like him the most. He is so good to me. Every time I ask him a question, he will tell me. He is so gentle."
Meng Youcheng maintained his smile and remained silent.
Feng Jingsheng, who had been watching their conversation, waved and said, "Xiaomin, your explanation wasn't detailed enough..."
Song Min froze for a few seconds, then said, "Huh?"
Feng Jingsheng rubbed his hands together, then casually placed one hand on Meng Youcheng's shoulder. "For example... your dear uncle knows you like Teacher Meng, so I will do my best to help you marry Teacher Meng..."
Song Qu's expression suddenly changed. "Could you please not say things like that in front of children?"
Song Min jumped up excitedly, "Yay... Uncle is going to marry Teacher Meng... Isn't that amazing? Teacher Meng is going to be my aunt soon!"
Feng Jingsheng's hand quickly reached Meng Youcheng's chin, and he gently hooked his chin with his fingers. "Look how happy Xiaomin is. So some people shouldn't think that Xiaomin is uncomfortable around me. After all, I am her uncle. Whatever she wants, I will do my best to get it for her..."
Just then, a woman walked over.
"What...are you guys talking about here?"
Song Min noticed and immediately ran over, "Mom... Uncle said he's going to marry Teacher Meng!"
Upon hearing this, Meng Youcheng felt extremely embarrassed. If there had been a hole nearby, he would have definitely crawled into it to hide himself.
Song Qing froze for a second, looked ahead, especially at Meng Youcheng, and gently patted Song Min's head, "Your uncle is just teasing you..."
Song Min looked excited. "But Uncle was very serious..."
The woman thought for a moment, "Go back to your room first, Mommy will come find you later. I've prepared a little toy for you, so wait for Mommy in your room, okay..."
"good……"
Song Min immediately skipped away, shouting, "Uncle's going to marry Teacher Meng... Uncle's going to marry Teacher Meng..."
Song Qing walked over with a smile on her face...
"Sister..."
"Sister..."
The two men spoke almost simultaneously.
The woman walked past them without responding, and went straight to Meng Youcheng, her smile still on her face…
Meng Youcheng immediately felt a little awkward and thought he should say something, "I..."
"You must be Teacher Meng. I've often heard Min'er mention you. It's truly amazing to see you in person. Min'er must have many students at school. I'm sorry to have troubled you."
Meng Youcheng quickly shook his head, "No...she's very well-behaved, always very obedient..."
"That's good……"
Song Qing nodded slightly. "By the way, who invited Teacher Meng?"
Before Meng Youcheng could speak, Feng Jingsheng's hand was still on Meng Youcheng's shoulder. "I..."
Meng Youcheng awkwardly pushed up his glasses, thought for a moment, and finally forced a smile.
Why the hell do I feel so embarrassed?
Damn, this is like meeting the parents?!
I'm speechless... I feel so ashamed. Feng Jingsheng, that big idiot, always speaks so bluntly. Does his sister even know he's gay? Does she think... I'm the one who turned her brother gay?
Given his sister's influence, she wouldn't try to kill me, would she?
Song Qing's smile widened even more. "Really?"
What's with that smile?
So... this woman knows her brother is gay, right? And the fact that she can show such a smile, does it mean... she's very satisfied with my relationship with her brother, or in short, she accepts me as her sister-in-law?
Damn it... what the hell am I thinking?
Feng Jingsheng gently stroked the bruises on Meng Youcheng's face with his fingers. "How is it? Do you think he's handsome?"
Song Qing smiled and said, "I've always agreed with your judgment..."
Song Qu, his face etched with malice, pondered for a moment before preparing to leave...
Song Qing noticed, "Qu'er, you've been here for quite a while, haven't you?"
Song Qu nodded. "Mm."
Song Qing looked at Meng Youcheng and Meng Youcheng, "You two talk first..."
Then he left with Song Qu.
"My sister approves of you..."
Watching the two figures walk away, Feng Jin suddenly said coldly, "She actually likes you quite a bit..."
Meng Youcheng suddenly felt a little flustered. "Huh?"
Feng Jingsheng withdrew his hand, looked at Meng Youcheng, and couldn't resist raising his other hand to gently stroke his cheek. "Baby, do you know? My sister usually doesn't approve of others, but she actually approved of you today..."
"Do you know what that means?"
Meng Youcheng looked at him, letting his hand touch his cheek, "I don't know..."
"Silly boy..."
Feng Jingsheng smiled. "She means... she hopes we can get married soon. My sister told me that if I get married, she'll give me a big red envelope. She has a very beautiful piece of jewelry that she told me she's going to pass on to her future sister-in-law. Do you want it?"
Meng Youcheng immediately said awkwardly, "Mr. Feng, I..."
Feng Jingsheng extended a finger and pressed it against his lips. "Call me Ah Sheng, or... husband is fine too?"
Meng Youcheng couldn't take it anymore and let go of his hand. "I told you, I have no interest in men."
Feng Jingsheng took a sip of red wine, sighed, and said, "It's alright, you'll be satisfied after tonight."
Just as Meng Youcheng was feeling completely bewildered, Feng Jingsheng left with a glass of red wine...
What does he mean?
Why can't I understand?
Meng Youcheng stood there dumbfounded, thinking for a long time, and finally concluded that this idiot was acting crazy and talking nonsense.
He sighed softly, turned around, and a man blocked his way...
"Teacher Meng..."
The man in front of me was very short, with a large beer belly, and wearing an ill-fitting suit. "I'm Teacher Mo from the Education Bureau, hello..."
Teacher Mo extended a hand, and Meng Youcheng shook it without hesitation. "Hello..."
Before Meng Youcheng could react, Teacher Mo's fingers suddenly gently stroked his palm...
Startled, Meng Youcheng immediately released his grip.
Teacher Mo held a glass of red wine in his hand, a lewd smile on his face...
I'm speechless...
Here we go again, huh? You son of a bitch, this is never going to end! This damn heartthrob persona, can you just get the hell out of my world?
I'm fucking speechless...!
Meng Youcheng had only one thought in his mind: this place was not safe to stay any longer, and he had to leave as soon as possible.
Moreover, his purpose here was not to visit. He originally planned to wait for the banquet to start, find an opportunity to leave, and go to the study to find out what was going on. Now that the banquet has started, he absolutely cannot waste time on such matters.
Meng Youcheng gave a wry smile for a moment, "Teacher Mo, if there's nothing else, I'll..."
"I heard that Professor Meng is still single. Is that true?"
Teacher Mo interrupted him, giving a sly smile. "Teacher Meng, don't overthink it. I recently came across a report that the Ministry of Education is likely to punish Teacher Meng, possibly resulting in suspension. I'd like to put in a good word for you, Teacher Meng. I wonder if you could give me that opportunity?"
Suspension?
That won't do... He still needs to use his position as Song Min's homeroom teacher to get close to Feng Jingsheng.
But does what he means by saying that he wants me to go and keep him company?
"I……"
Teacher Mo handed over the wine glass, smiling as she said, "Drink this glass, and I promise I'll put in a good word for you. Maybe Teacher Meng really won't have to be suspended."
Looking at the glass of red wine in front of him, Meng Youcheng couldn't help but feel uneasy...
Is there any medicine in this wine?
[002: You guessed right!]