Chapter 911: Childhood Sweetheart Times 05
Mu Henian frowned coldly, wondering who Jin Chen was, how he could be so important in Cheng Huai's heart, or the person he thinks of when in danger.
It seems somewhat familiar.
Oh, he's the tall childhood friend Song Xu secretly loves; he once almost blocked Song Xu at the company and beat him up for Song Xu's sake.
He has no youthful romantic entanglements with Cheng Huai.
That's fine then.
"The phone fell."
Mu Henian handed over the phone he had picked up; facing the newly adult Cheng Huai, he inexplicably felt a hint of nervousness.
"Ah?!"
Cheng Huai was waving his arms to keep a stalker away when he heard a cold voice, obviously also a teenager.
He slowly opened his eyes, stunned by the person's radiantly handsome face, and stared for a few seconds.
Mom, I didn't see the stalker.
In the middle of the night, I saw an angel!
Cheng Huai dazed for a moment before coming to his senses, realizing he had mistaken this person, he gave an embarrassed smile and took the phone.
"Sorry... I'm just a bit timid."
Mu Henian's lips twitched slightly; he restrained himself with a hum, showing nothing on his face while his heart bubbled with happiness.
Although he had arrived in Ming Cheng early, his first meeting with Cheng Huai remained unchanged.
The bashful youth before him gradually overlapped with the cherished face in his memory.
But it's obvious that, even after being reborn, the noble, icy, domineering CEO Mu Henian still doesn't know how to woo his wife.
Mu Henian didn't want to just leave like that, but tonight he hadn't prepared to meet Cheng Huai; he had nothing, not even a topic to talk about.
After a few seconds of silence, he lowered his head and glanced at the coat stained by soda when Cheng Huai had wildly swung his arms earlier.
"The clothes are dirty."
Cheng Huai scratched his head embarrassedly, thinking, "What is all this?" He realized it was one thing to mistakenly accuse a handsome stranger of being a stalker, but he had also dirtied the person's clothes.
He was so embarrassed his toes curled, yet he faced the difficulty head-on.
"I'm really sorry; how about you tell me how much the clothes cost, and I'll compensate you?"
Cheng Huai pulled out a handful of cash from his pants pocket.
Mu Henian pressed his lips together, didn't mention a price, and thought of what he considered a good way to achieve his goal of adding him on WeChat.
"Take it to wash, add me on WeChat, and let me know when it's clean."
Cheng Huai: "……"
No way, why should I?
Is this coat really that precious!
Just buy a new one, and still make me wash it!
"Okay then."
Seeing the handsome guy's obviously disappointed expression, Cheng Huai immediately agreed, even feeling guilty about his inner complaints.
There's no helping it; aside from his two close friends Jin Chen and Song Xu, he's never seen such a handsome guy!
Cheng Huai, who had been aware of his sexual orientation since puberty, readily agreed without any scruples.
Mu Henian was instantly happy, and voluntarily opened his phone to display the QR code.
After adding each other as friends, Cheng Huai was also delighted, waving his paw to see the handsome angel off.
After returning home, Cheng Huai, out of curiosity, casually searched for the coat's logo.
"I should see what kind of coat is so precious that it needs me to wash it myself."
With no handsome guy watching, Cheng Huai began muttering under his breath as he searched the web.
"Heavens……"
Cheng Huai's mouth slowly opened as he shifted his gaze to the coat casually tossed onto a secondhand sofa worth a few hundred.
He then looked back at the price on the webpage, and the several zeros at the end blinded him.
Good grief!
Thank goodness the angelic handsome guy only asked him to wash it clean! Compensate money, whatever money—even selling him wouldn't be worth this much!
Cheng Huai hurriedly folded the coat carefully, grabbed his phone, and typed shakily to share tonight's strange encounter in the three-person group chat.
Xiao Huai Shan: Friends!! I met an angel tonight! (Details omitted, 1k words.)
Jin Chen turned off both protagonists' monitoring screens. His consciousness withdrew from the space, and he replied with an emoji.
Jin Chengzi: 【Read. jpg】
Xiao Huai Shan: You're being perfunctory! @Song Xiao Yu Ah Xu, keep him in line!
Despite Song Xu's extremely regular schedule, I'm already sleeping sweetly in bed.
【Host: How did you turn off the monitoring screen directly?】
【This world isn't an enemy anymore, so there's no need to monitor.】
Jin Chen yawned, curled up under the blankets, and went to sleep.
Before bed, they still had to express disdain for Mu Henian's wife‑chasing behavior.
——
Regarding Jin Cheng, the Jin Family wholeheartedly agreed that he should seriously begin studying with Song Xu.
When Song Xu came over with a book, comrade Jin Shu even specially made a dish the kids love.
All kinds of foods that Ms. Liu Ou usually forbids were available in abundance, making the spread very lavish.
Despite Song Xu's usual pickiness with food, under Jin Chen and Liu Ou's various feedings, he almost ended up overstuffed.
All right, all right.
Jin Chen hurried to stop Liu Ou's overflowing motherly love, snatching the chicken leg from Song Xu's bowl away from her.
Mom, Xiao Yu'er can't eat this much; later he'll be stuffed.
Liu Ou also knew Song Xu's appetite, and speaking gently to Song Xu said, 'When Xiao Xu tutors, just do your best; don't get yourself worked up.'
Jin Shu grunted, not really agreeing, 'This kid wouldn't dare to upset Xiao Xu; who knows, he might actually be more useful than us finding a tutor.'
After all, the teacher's words—this brat Jin Chen might not necessarily listen, but Xiao Xu is different; he listens wherever you point!
Song Xu smiled, his eyes crinkling, stole a glance at Jin Chen, then told his brother to catch up: 'Brother is just weaker in liberal arts.'
Liu Ou added, 'His science isn't that strong either.'
Jin Chen: '......'
He ate two extra bowls of rice from heartache.
After finishing, he skillfully and naturally got ready, taking Song Xu's hand back to his own room.
Although everyone had long grown accustomed to this, Jin Chen is now an adult, so Jin Shu and Liu Ou had to consider another matter.
After seeing the kids go into the room, Liu Ou also patted Jin Shu, who was preparing to clear the bowls and go wash them.
"Da Shu, sit down first; I have something to talk to you about."
Jin Shu scratched his head, sitting beside his wife, and began to think silently.
The barbecue skewers in the room had been thrown away, and he had already sprayed air freshener, making sure no smell would be detected.
There haven't been any anniversaries lately; yesterday he came home and even gave a bouquet of flowers, so it shouldn't be a sentimental thing.
Then why is his wife so stern!
Liu Ou didn't notice Jin Shu's inner thoughts, took his hand and patted it, saying, 'Do you feel that our son is a bit too fond of Xiao Xu?'
"You were the one who said to let Xiao Chen look after his younger brother; how can you now think it's too much?"
Jin Shu obviously didn't understand Liu Ou's meaning.
"Oh, not that kind of good."
Liu Ou gave her straight‑hearted husband an annoyed look and asked, 'Do you still remember when we got together?'
Jin Shu: 'How could I forget? High school… uh?'
He slapped his thigh and understood.
"What do you think—our son's feelings for Xiao Xu… are they that kind of feeling?"
Since it's the time when emotions first awaken, being together day and night, all sticky and close, it's indeed easy for brotherly feelings to change.
Jin Shu sighed worriedly, 'What do you think, wife? Let's first observe.'
"I think it's fine; maybe I'm just mistaken."
Liu Ou nodded, kicked Jin Shu's foot, and said, 'All right, hurry up and wash the bowls; later I'll go with you to buy the kids' back‑to‑school clothes.'
End of Chapter
