Meng Qingzhu, however, was not nearly as quick to admit fault. Instead, he switched to another account and made another post, claiming that Wen Moxue was making malicious accusations and that the whole thing had nothing fucking to do with him or whatever else he said.
However, the Computer Science Department’s resident genius quickly dug up his alternate account and exposed his identity.
In the end, he could only delete the post and make a public apology under his real name, leaving with his tail between his legs. He had somehow managed to turn himself into the laughingstock of Hai University through this whole fiasco.
Meanwhile, on Wen Moxue’s WeChat, He Rao kept sending him friend requests, apologizing in the verification messages.
【Is Rao Not Yao】 requested to add you as a friend: I’m sorry. Being rejected was too hard for me to take and then Meng Qingzhu’s twisted logic got into my head and dragged me along with it. My brain basically ran away from home.
【Is Rao Not Yao】 requested to add you as a friend: I’m just simple minded and all brawn with no brains. You didn’t owe me anything and you certainly didn’t mooch off me. If anything, I’m the one who owed you.
【Is Rao Not Yao】 requested to add you as a friend: Please accept my friend request. I’ll split the meal costs with you, okay?
Wen Moxue felt sick just looking at it. He replied with a single message, “Consider it something I fed to a dog” and promptly blocked him.
It really was a shame that he and Meng Qingzhu hadn’t ended up together. One was stupid and the other was rotten; they were practically made for each other.
Because of this whole mess, an entire afternoon had passed without him even realizing it and before he knew it, it was already Wen Moxue’s usual running time.
However, he had absolutely no desire to go running. Just thinking about it made him feel disgusted.
Who would have thought that a mere 3,000 meter run could give rise to this many damn problems? He was honestly speechless.
If he didn’t want to run, then he might as well go bother Fu Cheng!
A’Xiaoli: [Your little cutie has suddenly appeared.GIF]
A’Xiaoli: Big brother, does that dinner we arranged yesterday still count for today? ^_^
Fu: Not running today?
A’Xiaoli: (Crying loudly) Don’t remind me. I got dragged into a forum post over this and spent the whole day being discussed there.
After sending it, Wen Moxue suddenly felt that he had revealed far too much information about his real life. If Fu Cheng investigated later, there was a risk that he might expose himself, so he hurriedly recalled the message.
A’Xiaoli: Forget it, don’t mention it. I’m angry!
Fu: Okay.
Fu: [Patting head.GIF]
Wow. The old man had actually sent him a sticker!
This was the first time!
He even suspected that he might be the very first person Fu Cheng had ever sent a sticker to. After all, Fu Cheng normally never used them. He didn’t even send the built in smiley face that middle aged and elderly people loved using, the kind that was practically synonymous with their generation.
Surely this counted as a sign of progress in conquering him!
Wen Moxue immediately became greedy for more.
A’Xiaoli: I don’t want a head patting sticker. I want big brother to personally pat my head and comfort me!
A’Xiaoli: [Wanna date, boy?]
A’Xiaoli: (Winking seductively)
A’Xiaoli: [Little Daji invites you to have some fun together.GIF]
Fu: ……Stop spamming my screen.
Fu: I’ll see what I can arrange.
A’Xiaoli: Okayyy, I’ll obediently sit here and wait for big brother to make the arrangements.
A moment later, Fu Cheng replied.
Fu: Sure.
Wen Moxue suspected that Fu Cheng might already have had some plans for the evening but he had probably decided that they weren’t particularly important and pushed them aside.
At the thought of this possibility, Wen Moxue’s mood immediately improved. It looked like he had taken another step closer to the glorious success of his revolution!
The restaurant had been booked by Fu Cheng. He had originally even intended to send a car over to pick Wen Moxue up but Wen Moxue found an excuse to refuse and took a taxi there himself.
Fu Cheng had booked a restaurant inside the tallest central skyscraper in Hai City. It was said to have a full 108 floors. Wen Moxue was a little afraid of heights and despite having studied in Hai City for more than two years, he had never come here to look around.
A’Xiaoli: Big brother, I’m here. Entrance No. 3. Where are you?
Fu: Look behind you.
Wen Moxue turned around and saw Fu Cheng standing not far away, dressed in a sharp, immaculate suit.
His height and build alone made him exceptionally conspicuous in the crowd. He stood there like a natural magnet, drawing the sidelong glances of quite a few passersby.
Damn it. With such a filthy mind, he was wasting that handsome face!
Wen Moxue mentally kicked him twice before trotting over with a sweet smile. “Big brother.”
Fu Cheng’s gaze settled on his face and his usually stern expression softened slightly. “Mm. Let’s go.”
The two of them walked inside together. Wen Moxue deliberately asked, “Big brother, do I look pretty today?”
Following his previous plan, he had dressed very conservatively. He wore a sweater on top, paired with a pleated plaid skirt, socks and little white shoes, covering himself up from head to toe.
Fu Cheng turned his head and swept his eyes over Wen Moxue’s outfit. “Looks fine.”
His tone was neither warm nor cold and Wen Moxue couldn’t tell what he was feeling at all.
“I originally wanted to prepare a surprise today that only big brother would get to see but it’s too cold, so I gave up.”
Fu Cheng agreed wholeheartedly. “Keeping warm is the most important thing.”
“……” Was keeping warm really the point? What he wanted was for Fu Cheng to feel disappointed!
Damn it.
He was going to bring out the big guns!
“That’s right. I was afraid I’d freeze myself and suffer some lasting consequences and then I wouldn’t be able to give big brother a baby in the future.”
Fu Cheng: “………………”
Wen Moxue had dropped a bombshell. Seeing the expression on Fu Cheng’s face, which had just moments ago been completely unreadable, suddenly look as though he had been struck by lightning, he laughed wildly inside.
Bet you didn’t see that coming. Actually, I can’t give birth at all.
Wen Moxue still refused to let him off. “Big brother, would you like me to give you a baby boy or a baby girl?”
“……”
“Big brother, say something. Or do you only like me as your little baby?”
Fu Cheng stopped at the elevator. Hearing that, he finally lowered his eyes to look at him, the corner of his brow lifting into a slightly teasing curve. “A giant baby who’s twenty years old?”
Wen Moxue: ?
What was that supposed to mean? Couldn’t he be a baby at twenty? What kind of rotten, straight man nonsense was that?!
No wonder he was destined to be single for the rest of his life!
Wen Moxue ground his teeth inwardly. Just wait until he coaxed this man into calling him a baby himself, only for Wen Moxue to tell him he wasn’t a giant baby and kick him off the bed with one foot.
Ah, tui!
Wen Moxue continued cursing inwardly and even his tone lost some of its exaggerated coyness when he spoke.
“Big brother is so mean~ I’ll always be big brother’s little baby.”
Fu Cheng: “……”
The elevator finally arrived. They rode it all the way up to the eighty eighth floor. Aside from flying on an airplane, this was the highest Wen Moxue had ever been.
It was a revolving restaurant. Presumably to allow guests to enjoy the magnificent scenery below, there were no private rooms. Instead, what greeted the eye was a vast expanse of spotless floor to ceiling windows. The circular design gave diners an exceptionally wide field of vision, allowing them to overlook nearly half of Hai City’s nighttime landscape.
It was truly beautiful. Rich people really knew how to enjoy themselves!
A server brought over the menu. Fu Cheng gestured for her to hand it to Wen Moxue, then said, “Introduce some of your signature dishes.”
“Certainly, sir.”
The server was extremely courteous. She gave Wen Moxue a detailed explanation of the restaurant’s signature dishes. Unlike ordinary restaurants, where servers would promote dishes by saying this one was delicious and that one was especially popular, she introduced the ingredients, preparation methods and flavors objectively. She didn’t casually throw around incomprehensible terminology to make the restaurant sound more sophisticated and she even offered some feedback from previous diners.
Even Wen Moxue, who had never been to this kind of upscale restaurant before, was able to choose dishes that suited his tastes without any difficulty.
This was what it truly meant to spend money on service!
Aside from being expensive, there was absolutely nothing to complain about.
Wen Moxue ordered three dishes and Fu Cheng added several more.
The server then asked whether they wanted any alcohol. The restaurant’s noble rot style wine was particularly good and Wen Moxue’s eyes shifted thoughtfully.
His alcohol tolerance was actually quite good. He wondered how well the old man could hold his liquor. If he got Fu Cheng drunk, would he coolly transfer some money to him afterward?
“Yes!”
“No.”
The two of them spoke almost simultaneously. Wen Moxue deliberately put on a coquettish tone. “Big brother, let’s have some. I can hold my liquor.”
“What does a child need alcohol for?”
A child?! Who? Him?
What a stereotypically paternalistic thing to say. Wen Moxue protested angrily, “I’m twenty.”
“Aren’t you still a baby?”
“……”
“Juice is fine.” Fu Cheng turned to the server and said.
The server suppressed a laugh. “Of course.”
Wen Moxue was furious.
“The alcohol here has a high alcohol content and the aftereffects are strong. It’s easy to get drunk.” Fu Cheng explained.
Wen Moxue thought to himself that there was no telling who would get drunk first. He even suspected that Fu Cheng was afraid that if he got drunk, Wen Moxue might do something to him. After all, if Wen Moxue ended up carrying his child, that would be difficult to explain.
Hmph, what a coward.
“Fine, then. I’ll listen to big brother.”
Wen Moxue thought viciously to himself, Just you wait. I’ll definitely find a chance to get you thoroughly drunk!
The dishes arrived one after another. Wen Moxue had been hungry for a while already and when he saw the food laid out before him, each dish looking absolutely perfect in color, aroma and taste, his appetite immediately came alive. The moment he saw Fu Cheng pick up his chopsticks, he started eating as well.
Fu Cheng’s gaze quietly settled on her.
The girl in front of him did not eat like some girls with small appetites, taking tiny little bites and spending half an eternity eating while leaving the food with barely more than superficial damage.
On the contrary, she ate in fairly large mouthfuls. Her mouth was like a little shovel, scooping the food straight into it in one go.
Whenever she ate something she particularly liked, that little shovel became an even bigger one. She would happily gobble down a huge mouthful, then both cheeks would puff up as they filled with food, making her look like a little squirrel desperately chewing and chewing. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes would narrow into satisfied slits.
If she had a tail, it would probably be swishing back and forth right now in sheer contentment.
Watching her eat gave him a pleasant sense of having successfully fed someone well.
Fortunately, he had ordered several extra dishes just now. Given the portions here, the food probably wouldn’t have been enough for the two of them otherwise.
Fu Cheng pushed the glass of juice a little closer to her. “Slow down. No one’s going to steal your food.”
Wen Moxue’s eating motion abruptly stopped. He cursed inwardly. Damn it. The food here was too delicious. He had exposed his true nature a little too much.
He was supposed to be an elegant young lady from a respectable family. How could his table manners be as unrestrained and hearty as a man’s?!
Wen Moxue gave an awkward smile and took a sip of juice, then explained pitifully, “It’s just too delicious. I haven’t had anything particularly good to eat lately and I was craving it, so I couldn’t help myself.”
As he spoke, he put down his spoon. After thinking for a moment, he picked up the fork beside him instead. He speared a small piece of meat and brought it to his lips, taking an elegant little bite. Then he chewed more than ten times before slowly and leisurely swallowing it.
Afterward, he even used his napkin to dab lightly at the corner of his mouth, looking like an elegant little young madam.
Fu Cheng: “……”
Wasn’t it a little too late to start pretending to be a refined young lady now?
“You don’t have to put on such an act. Just eat normally.”
“……”
Who was he calling fake?! Damn it, what an annoying straight man!
He wanted to control everything, from the heavens above to the earth below, even dictating how Wen Moxue ate. He really was acting like some overbearing father. Wen Moxue seriously suspected that if he were actually a woman and married this man, this old man would probably be laying down household rules and regulations for him after they got married.
Wen Moxue shuddered at the thought. He cursed and complained inwardly, while keeping his expression obedient and adorable on the outside. “Okay, Dad…… I mean, big brother.”
That was close. He had almost let his thoughts slip out loud.
Once they had eaten more or less enough, Wen Moxue really wanted to use the restroom. When he dressed as a woman, he basically only stayed in the teahouse. The teahouse had a staff restroom that was not divided by gender, so fortunately, he didn’t have much of a guilty conscience about using it.
However, since all the employees at the teahouse were women, he still found it awkward. Every time he could, he avoided going, or deliberately went to the restroom on the third floor instead. Since getting there required walking all the way upstairs, everyone found it troublesome and was too lazy to go there.
Fortunately, every inch of land here was worth a fortune and the restaurant’s own restroom consisted of only two small stalls. It was also unisex, so Wen Moxue didn’t need to enter a women’s restroom. He let out an enormous sigh of relief.
At the entrance to the restroom, he happened to run into a man. The moment the other party saw him, he was clearly dazzled by Wen Moxue’s beautiful appearance. His eyes lit up and he hurried over in a few quick steps to block his path.
“Beautiful girl, can I get your WeChat?”
Wen Moxue had a standard excuse whenever he rejected strange men outside. “Sorry, my boyfriend doesn’t let me add strangers casually.”
The man still refused to give up. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a business card, holding it out to him.
He looked extremely confident, with a hint of meaningful implication in his expression as he said, “This is my business card. If your boyfriend ever changes his mind or gives you permission, you can add me then.”
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ChaptersChapter 1 · You think you can get away with this?Chapter 2 · That clueless straight guyChapter 3 · It’s just women’s clothing, right?Chapter 4 · That’s clearly a girl’s voice!Chapter 5 · Fu Dog, prepare to die!Chapter 6 · I possess a masculine charmChapter 7 · This skirt makes her look like a slutChapter 8 · Fu transferred 10,000 yuan to you.Chapter 9 · Black stockings photosChapter 10 · The older man asked for the photos himself!Chapter 11 · I bumped into an old man while dressed as a manChapter 12 · An older man took the initiative to ask him out!Chapter 13 · Forums where posts were postedChapter 14 · Eating with an older manChapter 15 · Pattting HeadChapter 16 · The older man’s heart flutterChapter 17 · Don’t keep posting these kinds of photos.Chapter 18 · Exclusive private photos of an older manChapter 19 · I was kissedChapter 20 · Unique seduction methodChapter 21 · My lips are swollen from being kissed.Chapter 22 · Watching legs in a videoChapter 23 · Absence makes the heart grow fonderChapter 24 · The Older Man’s FallChapter 25 Part 1 · We broke up! We broke up!Chapter 25 Part 2 · We broke up! We broke up!Chapter 26 · Is he your dad?Chapter 27 · This man has a face that looks very similarChapter 28 · I do mind, I only like womenChapter 29 · I’m dizzyChapter 30 · Fair legs that would drive any foot fetishist crazy.Chapter 31 · Put it on and let me seeChapter 32 · Crossdressing againChapter 33 · PunishChapter 34 · Punish Fu Jiahang’s scumbag fatherChapter 35 · Massage the waistChapter 36 · HeartbeatChapter 37 · Men are no longer able to function after the age of 25Chapter 38 Part 1 · BedmatesChapter 38 Part 2 · BedmatesChapter 39 · PossessivenessChapter 40 · Little Godmother