readsfreenovel Chapter 198 Flirting
Chapter 198 Flirting
chapter 198
"Have you made your choice, baby?"
Meng Youcheng looked at him and thought for a few minutes before finally turning his gaze to the coffee in front of him. He stirred the coffee without replying.
Feng Jingsheng was stunned. "It seems you want to...?"
Meng Youcheng bit his lip and interrupted him, "I won't choose either of them."
Feng Jingsheng's smile froze, then blossomed again. "That's not up to you. If you don't choose either, I'll automatically assume you chose the second option. You want to work here, right? No problem..."
"The waiter is watching..."
Meng Youcheng interrupted him very calmly.
Feng Jingsheng smiled. "You think I'm afraid of them?"
Just as he was about to make a move, Meng Youcheng said again, "You're pretending to be a decrepit old man right now. If you dare to lay a hand on me, I'll scream for help. I often come to this shop for coffee. Do you think the waiter will help me or you?"
Meng Youcheng looked at him and raised an eyebrow at him...
Feng Jingsheng was immediately annoyed. "You're my girlfriend... why can't I touch you inappropriately?"
"That's what you think!"
Feng Jin was furious. "Don't you think so?"
Meng Youcheng continued stirring his coffee. "Others don't seem to notice."
Feng Jingsheng laughed, casually placing a hand on his shoulder. "So... baby, you've agreed to be my boyfriend? Actually, I know you definitely like me. Someone as handsome and dashing as me, how many people like me? You've just... been pretending all along, haven't you?"
Meng Youcheng frowned, seemingly deep in thought about the question, but did not reply for a long time.
Feng Jingsheng moved closer, smiling, and said, "Baby... hurry up, stop being so stubborn. We're pressed for time, let's get to the hotel quickly. I haven't kissed you in so long, I want to give you a good kiss, and... it's probably been a long time since we've done it, right? After so long... we need to release some tension!"
Meng Youcheng turned to look at him, his smile fading. "I think... I did it yesterday."
Feng Jingsheng's expression froze, staring at him incredulously, "With whom...?"
"I don't remember, but it was very comfortable."
Feng Jingsheng's fake face instantly turned bright red, veins bulging on his neck as he breathed heavily, seething with rage. He then turned and grabbed the coffee cup in front of him, squeezing it forcefully...
His breathing became increasingly labored, as if he was about to run out of breath.
Meng Youcheng was a little worried. He grabbed his hand and felt the veins on the back of his hand. "What's wrong with you?"
"That person... made you feel very comfortable... even more comfortable than me?"
Seeing that something was wrong, Meng Youcheng sighed, "That person is myself... What am I thinking?"
"You yourself...?"
Feng Jingsheng turned to look at him and immediately understood. "Then... you knew you were coming to see me today, so why did you still try to take care of it yourself? You could have held it in all night... and then dragged me to a hotel today, wouldn't that have been better?"
Good my ass!
Damn it, do you think I don't know what kind of person you are? Once you start, you can't stop!
Meng Youcheng didn't speak, but sighed again.
Feng Jingsheng's expression softened considerably, and he said with a smile, "Baby...has it been too long? You're starting to...lose interest in me? Is that why you refused my invitations so many times?"
Meng Youcheng remained expressionless. "Because I want to chat with you a little longer..."
Meng Youcheng thought for a moment, then added, "Life is long, and it's not just about those things. You can talk to me more, try to get closer to me, you know what I mean?"
Feng Jingsheng thought for a moment, "What do you want to talk about, baby?"
"The Commander-in-Chief... will be arriving next month."
"I know."
Meng Youcheng thought for a moment, then turned to look at him. "Do you have any plans?"
Feng Jingsheng hesitated for a moment...
Meng Youcheng immediately said, "If it's inconvenient for me to tell you, then never mind..."
Feng Jingsheng shook his head. "No, it's mainly because we haven't figured out a solution yet. I've already contacted the people in the lower divisions, and they'll discuss the specifics. Actually... I know a secret."
Meng Youcheng was stunned. "What?"
"I never imagined you'd be willing to give up the first part and join the second part for my sake..."
Meng Youcheng gave a wry smile for a moment, then said, "You...?"
"My older sister told me..."
Feng Jingsheng smiled and said, "I never expected that my older sister was the one who kept the deepest secret. She told me everything, including how you joined the next part for my sake... So I'm that important to you?"
Well... it turns out your sister can talk!
Meng Youcheng did not respond.
Feng Jingsheng added, "My older sister said... she actually likes you quite a bit. My parents have passed away, and my eldest sister is like a mother to me; she's my only family. She approves of you..."
Meng Youcheng nodded. "Oh..."
Feng Jingsheng repeated, unwilling to give up, "She...accepted you?"
"and then?"
"I really don't know what it means?"
Feng Jingsheng was a little anxious. "My sister... is my only family. Her acceptance of you means... you can come into my family, you can be with me forever, we can even have a wedding, and you can... do whatever you want."
Meng Youcheng belatedly realized what was happening, "Oh...I know..."
Feng Jingsheng looked somewhat impatient. "What do you know?"
After hesitating for a long time, Meng Youcheng finally spoke, "Are you really not going to regret it?"
Feng Jingsheng smiled. "As long as you don't regret it, why should I regret it? I like you anyway..."
That's not what I meant.
Meng Youcheng turned to look at him. "You support the next part, yes... that's the right thing to do. But from your perspective, you're the son of the Song family, wielding great power. With a little effort, you could become second only to the emperor. If you choose this path, and the next part succeeds, half of your family's wealth will have to be handed over. You... won't regret it?"
Feng Jingsheng sighed, "We've come this far... what's there to regret?"
Meng Youcheng pondered for a moment, "But..."
"I don't care..."
Feng Jingsheng smiled and said, "I have the ability to make money, so I don't need to rely on these things. When the world is at peace and everyone is equal, I can still create my own world. I can't bear to see others suffer. I can't bear to see children displaced and adults crying their eyes out..."
As he spoke, he grabbed Meng Youcheng's hand. "Do you believe me?"
Meng Youcheng asked, puzzled, "What?"
Feng Jin smiled. "Believe me... I can make a living. Even without my current status, I can still give you a good life. Do you believe me?"
Meng Youcheng smiled and said, "You've come this far despite the hardships you've faced, so of course I believe in you."
"yes……"
Feng Jingsheng sighed, "I'm seriously injured. Do you want to see it? It hasn't healed yet... I still need to apply medicine... Some parts are in the back, I can't even feel them, it hurts so much when I sleep at night..."
"Baby... could you help me apply some medicine?"
Meng Youcheng hesitated before asking, "Where to?"
"In the hotel."
……
This time, Meng Youcheng did not refuse and actually followed him into the hotel.
Feng Jingsheng opened the door to the room that had been prepared beforehand, took his hand, and led him inside before closing the door...
He's not leaving.
Meng Youcheng was stunned.
They leaned against the door. Feng Jingsheng moved closer, preparing to kiss him, but Meng Youcheng turned his head away. "Applying the medicine... is more important."
Feng Jingsheng pouted, not wanting to move...
Meng Youcheng patted his head. "Be good."
Feng Jingsheng then took his hand and led him to the bedside, starting to undress him piece by piece. The scars on his body were clearly visible, some scabbed over, some not yet, and overall very frightening...
On his lower abdomen was a very horrifying mark, which Meng Youcheng could almost guess was made by a branding iron.
Meng Youcheng gently touched it. "Does it still... hurt?"
Feng Jingsheng laughed and said, "Other scars may be able to be removed, but this one may stay with me for the rest of my life. Look at my skin before, so fair... I had eight-pack abs, clean and neat, so beautiful. And look at me now, it's all scars. You won't be disgusted by me, will you?"
Meng Youcheng touched his face. "Silly boy...scars make you look better...a man with scars is handsome!"
Feng Jingsheng immediately grinned foolishly, "You really think so?"
Meng Youcheng didn't reply, but turned around and asked, "Where's the medicine?"
In about ten minutes, the ointment was completely applied. Feng Jingsheng was incredibly patient; some areas looked painful just to look at, but when Meng Youcheng applied the ointment, he didn't utter a sound!
Meng Youcheng glanced at him...
His face was flushed and he was sweating profusely.
"If it hurts, yelling out will make you feel better..."
Feng Jingsheng shook his head. "I'm afraid you... will think I have no manliness at all, and that I can't bear this little bit of pain."
Meng Youcheng remained silent.
Feng Jingsheng turned to look at him. "I've applied medicine to all the scars... Baby... We've come all this way, we can't just go back like this, can we... do something?"
Meng Youcheng looked at him. "What do you want to do?"
I want you to kiss me.
Meng Youcheng shook his head, "You need to remove your disguise first. Looking at you, this old man, I can't bring myself to kiss you..."
Feng Jingsheng immediately beamed with joy, "You really want to kiss me?"