Xu Xizhou sat in the black Bentley, glanced at Father Zhuang in the front seat, and then at the man beside him.
He was really blind just now. He didnât even notice that Father Zhuangâs green eyes were the same as Zhuang Jingchunâs. He also misunderstood him as an ordinary employee and pulled him to chat about family routines. When he thought about it again, it was a large-scale social death scene.
âXiaozhou, can I call you that?â The man in the front passenger seat suddenly turned his head and looked at him with a smile.
âYou can call me whatever you want.â
âDonât be nervous, just think of it as coming to your own home. I donât speak Chinese well, so I can only communicate with you in English. I hope you donât mind.â
âYou are too serious. Itâs me who came all the way here and caused you trouble.â
âI heard Jingchun say that you have signed a contract with Lightning. Congratulations.â
Father Zhuang was also a racing fan. He talked about racing with Xu Xizhou endlessly once they began discussing the topic. When they got out of the car, the two were still talking about interesting things in Weichang.
Looking at a table full of colorful, flavorful, and tasty dishes, Xu Xizhou was amazed.
âYou didnât pursue auntie with your good cooking skills, did you?â Xu Xizhou joked during the meal.
âMy wife really likes the dishes I cook, but Iâm usually too busy and rarely cook. In fact, my wifeâs craftsmanship is better than mine. You should try it next time.â
Zhuang Jingchunâs father thought of something, and smiled again, âor you can let Jingchun cook for you. He followed me to learn authentic French cuisine.â
The person named by his father ate the foie gras on the plate gracefully, without batting his eyelids.
Xu Xizhou stared at his deeply focused expression, and couldnât help but poke his arm secretly.
âDid you hear it, Young Master Zhuang? Let me try your craft next time.â
âWait until you get on the podium.â Zhuang Jingchun said carelessly.
Xu Xizhou clicked his tongue, rolled up the pasta on the plate, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Since Zhuang Jingchunâs father returned home without prior notice, the Mexican maid didnât have time to tidy up another bedroom. At night, Xu Xizhou had to stay in the second bedroom with Zhuang Jingchun.
He was very self-aware, and as soon as he entered the door, he found bedding and blankets in the closet and spread them on the ground.
Zhuang Jingchun sat on the edge of the bed and glanced at him while reading. Xu Xizhou obediently sat cross-legged on the blanket and was playing a mobile game. He didnât look uncomfortable at all.
Zhuang Jingchun closed the book in his hand, got up, and headed to the bathroom to take a bath.
Xu Xizhou played the game for a while and suddenly found that the room was a little too quiet. He looked up and saw that there was no one on the bed, only the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
He was having a headache about how to get along with Zhuang Jingchun this night when a WeChat message suddenly popped up.
[Have you used the thing I gave you last time?]
It was from Yuan Mu. It would be fine if he didnât mention it, but he just had to mention it, and Xu Xizhou became angry at the reminder. If Yuan Mu hadnât stuffed him with the box of condoms that day, how could he lose such a big face in front of Zhuang Jingchun?!
[Why are you stuffing that kind of thing in my suitcase? I donât like men, let alone Zhuang Jingchun!]
[Donât be so sure, maybe someday you will have feelings after staying together for a while. When the time comes, two single men together, igniting the fire of passionâŠ]
Donât say it, he and Zhuang Jingchun are really single now.
âForget it, he is taking a bath in the bathroom now, and I donât even know what to do next.â
âDamn, you guys hooked up so quickly?â
âWhat hook up, we can only sleep in one room to act out the part, I sleep on the floor.â
Yuan Mu immediately sent a few drooling emotes.
âYou may feast your eyes on it later. Believe me, that personâs size is definitely impressive. After all, mixed-race genes are built differently.â
What kind of size are you talking about? Xu Xizhou frowned and quickly reacted. His face suddenly looked embarrassed.
He doesnât care about Zhuang Jingchunâs size at all!
That being said, when he played the game after that, he was a bit distracted, his skills were misplaced, and he pitted his teammates several times.
When he heard a click, the bathroom door opened, and his heart began to race inexplicably.
The heating in the room was turned up, and Zhuang Jingchun came out of the bathroom, steaming all over, wearing only a pair of black boxer shorts.
He didnât realize that there was another person in the room for a while. He stretched out his long legs and wiped his wet hair with a wide towel while walking to the head of the bed.
As soon as Xu Xizhou looked up, he found Zhuang Jingchun coming over. The first thing that caught his eye was the two long and straight legs, and then the black.âŠ
Xu Xizhouâs eyes widened and he gasped.
This size is too scary, all right!
Zhuang Jingchun wiped her hair and suddenly realized something was wrong. He looked down and saw that Xu Xizhou was sitting at his feet, staring somewhere around his waist.
âHave you seen enough?â Zhuang Jingchun narrowed his eyes slightly.
As soon as Xu Xizhou raised his head, he met Zhuang Jingchunâs gaze and immediately flushed. He pretended to look away calmly, and said disapprovingly, âThatâs all? I thought it was going to be big.â
Zhuang Jingchun glanced between Xu Xizhouâs legs and laughed lightly.
Xu Xizhou felt that he had heard a hint of ridicule in his laugh. He stood up unconvinced and tried to straighten his chest.
âSome things do not depend on size. Itâs useless if you donât have the skills.â
âIt seems that your skills are very good?â
These words poked Xu Xizhouâs wounds. Although he had chased the pretty girl in his class in elementary school, after high school, he devoted himself to racing and hardly cared about romance. He was still a virgin until now and was laughed at a lot by Wang Miao.
âAnyway, my driving skills are better than yours.â Xu Xizhou said unreasonably.
âI remember that you havenât got an ordinary domestic driverâs license yet, have you? Where did the driving skill come from?â
âThatâs because I havenât taken the exam yet, okay? I only turned 18 this year!â
âBrat.â
âWho do you call a brat?â
Zhuang Jingchun plugged in the hair dryer to dry his hair, too lazy to care about the brat.
Xu Xizhou didnât sleep well that night. He had a ridiculous dream. In the dream, Wang Miao took him to the bar to pick up girls. He took a fancy to a long-legged mixed-race girl sitting next to the bar. After talking happily for quite a while, the two walked into the alley behind the bar together.
However, just as Xu Xizhou was about to kiss her happily, the mixed-race girl suddenly pushed him away a little shyly.
âI have something to show you. Donât be angry.â
Xu Xizhou was fascinated by her beauty and said without hesitation that he would not be angry. Then, he saw the girl lift her skirtâŠâŠ
Xu Xizhou screamed and woke up from the nightmare sweating profusely.
Zhuang Jingchun was awakened by the scream and impatiently threw a pillow down, which happened to hit Xu Xizhou in the face.
Xu Xizhou looked down and was immediately embarrassed. He hurried into the bathroom with the pillow covering his lower body.
How could he have dreamt such absurd things last night while he was with that vicious guy?!
Xu Xizhouâs heart was cold when he changed clothes in the bathroom. He could only be thankful that Zhuang Jingchun was sleeping and would not pay attention to him for the time being. He sneakily washed his underwear and cautiously got out of the bathroom. As soon as he took a step, his nose hit a warm chest.
âAre you giving birth in there?â
Zhuang Jingchun sounded impatient. He looked irritated because he was not completely awake yet, and his green eyes were still a little bleary.
Xu Xizhou looked at the close-up face. The facial features of the mixed-race girl in the dream suddenly flashed in his mind, and his face changed drastically.
Such bad luck. What he dreamed of was clearly the gender-bended version of Zhuang Jingchun!
âIâŠI have diarrhea.â
Xu Xizhou was so embarrassed, he pretended to be clutching his stomach, trying to escape from this place quickly.
However, as soon as he left the bathroom, he realized that he seemed to have forgotten something important.
Zhuang Jingchun picked up the cup and was about to brush his teeth when his gaze suddenly fell on the laundry basket next to the wash basin. After seeing what was inside, there was a hint of interest in his eyes.
âDiarrhea? So what is this?â He used the long handle of his toothbrush to pick up the small piece of fabric and turned to Xu Xizhou.