Chapter 1

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After the winter solstice, the weather

got colder.

Qiu Zheyan took off the black cashmere

coat hanging on the clothes rack and put it on, ready to go home. When passing

through the corridor, he was caught by an employee of the company: "Mr. Qiu,

are you going back?"

Although Qiu Zheyan is the boss of their

company, Qiu Zheyan is young, good-tempered, and highly skilled.

They are an IT company and average age

of the company’s employees is low as the number of them are small. They usually

fight and makes troubles. The atmosphere is relaxed and they dare to joke around

with their little boss.

Qiu Zheyan's cheeks were slightly red,

his eyes were bright, and his body was filled with irrepressible happiness. He

said, "Well, there's something at home, I'm going back."

After he left:

The rest of employee also packed up and

got ready to go home. Everyone couldn’t help but start gossiping.

"Did President Qiu fall in love

recently?"

"I think so, there is a sour smell

of love exuding all over the body."

"Mr Qiu has been radiant all this time."

"It feels like Mr Qiu really likes his

girlfriend."

"Great, we can also get off work

earlier."

"I didn't expect Mr. Qiu to talk

about his girlfriend, I was still wondering if I would have a chance

hahaha."

Qiu Zheyan, 26 years old, CEO of an IT

company. His life so far has been smooth sailing. He has skipped grades,

graduated from a prestigious school, and has a good family background. When he

was in college, he tried to start a business with his senior to earn the first

pot of money. After graduation, he joined a large company. After two years of

experience, he quit his job and started his own business.

Not only that, Qiu Zheyan also looks

very good. He is a handsome man with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, broad

shoulders and long legs. He has good conduct. There has never been rumour of

him messing with men and women. He is an absolute gentleman.

——"Mr Qiu's object must be Bai

Fumei*, right?"

* White, rich and beautiful girl = Ms. Perfect

——" Mr. Qiu’s qualities are also

great, and he must set his vision quite high. Last time, there was a Bai Fumei chased

him all the way to the company before, but he refused. I don’t know what kind

of divine being can win Mr. Qiu."

——"It must be a beautiful woman.

That's a good match for Mr Qiu. I think Mr Qiu although always good at talking,

but he is actually quite demanding. Men like to find someone who is a few years

younger than their own."

Qiu Zheyan lives close to the company,

so it's easy to go to work, and it takes ten minutes drive.

He opened the door and heard the sound

of games playing in the living room, and occasionally a man’s laughter,

sounded clear and bright.

When Qiu Zheyan heard it, he couldn't

help but raised his mouth, his eyebrows were stained with a smile, and his mood

seemed to be lifted.

Qiu Zheyan took off his leather shoes,

put them neatly in the shoe cabinet. He then put on slippers and walked into

the house lightly, and saw the man in the living room at a glance.

The man was lying down in front of TV

with the blanket strewn across him, wearing a dark blue striped yukata. His

left leg was a bit itchy so he bent his right leg and scratched his calf with

the toes of his right foot. This made his robe’s hem a little bit open, but he

didn't seem to realize it at all. There were three empty beer cans and an

ashtray full of cigarette butts rolling beside him. He was currently focused on the game.

Hearing the movement, the Corgi, who was

lying on the man’s legs, jumped up with his short legs ‘da da da’ ran to

Qiu Zheyan, it tongue stuck out.

This man, with pale skin, thin body, and

faint purple dark circles under his eyes, is a standard old otaku. With a

little beautified, it can only be counted as a slightly handsome uncle.

The man was addicted to the game, and

did not seem to notice Qiu Zheyan's arrival.

——"You like the young and beautiful,

right? Mr Qiu doesn't look like a superficial man."

——"What do you think?"

——"Mr Qiu is a good conversationalist.

His target is definitely not much worse, definitely very temperamental, elegant

and generous."

"Hush." Qiu Zheyan touched

the puppy's head, made a silent gesture, walked behind Zhuang Hanxue, wrapped

his hand on the man's shoulder, gently and slowly sat him up, and pulling him into

his arms. He buried his face in his neck from behind, sniffing the faint scent

of shower gel and tobacco. He kissed the

side of the man's neck and said in his ear, "Have you taken a

shower?"

The man was not angry because he was

interrupted in the game. Because game hasn’t finished yet,his eyes are fixed on

the screen and he naturally responded, "Yes, I have to prepare to

serve Your Majesty Xiao Qiu at any time."

How could the man be this way? Qiu

Zheyan blushed first: "Don't call me your majesty..."

The word "WIN" on the screen flashed

out along with the electronic fireworks. The man put down the controller,

turned his head, and said with a light smile, "You were not shy when you

prepared the clothes for me. Why are you shy now?"

As he said, he give Qiu Zheyan's lips

a peck.

Qiu Zheyan paused for a moment, then

kissed back, greedily. Every touch alighted a spark that aroused a burning

flame within his body from the tips of his fingers reaching into his heart,

causing him to lose all rationality.

He was young, and the two people began

to fall in love for less than two months, still within the period of passion.

It is like a new game that he is addicted

to exploring every day. He can't put it down, and can't play enough.

Seriously.

The man rubbed his waist, held a

cigarette in his mouth, and said vaguely: "My old waist is about to break."

Qiu Zheyan lit him a cigarette:

"Smoke less."

The man shamelessly said: "I'll

mess around with you in the living room, you reward me with a cigarette."

Qiu Zheyan felt that he had been acting

like a wild beast just now, his face was hot. He was ashamed and pretend to be

a gentleman: "Who told you not to wear underwear...I gave some..."

The man's cigarette smoke gently brushed

his cheeks, and he said shamelessly: "You should wear crotch pants under

the Japanese yukata. The underwear is not authentic. Next time you prepare

crotch pants."

Regarding being with this shameless old

man, Qiu Zheyan had to bow down.

At this point in the story, Mr. Qiu’s

lover, the unpromising one, should be introduced.

His surname is Zhuang and his name is

Hanxue. If he were to be name aptly, he should probably be named

"Xianyu"* and "Rogue". He is thirty-four years old an

unemployed otaku. Although his name is ‘great studies’, he is a man of

ignorance. He has never done evil or benevolent in his life, and has

neither contributed nor harmed the society. He is an ordinary person in this

world.

* salted fish

Zhuang Hanxue is very satisfied with his

current life.

He and Qiu Zheyan met through online

games, and the relationship between the two has evolved from the

two-dimensional to the three-dimensional. Ten years ago, he couldn't

imagine that one day he would become an otaku who was addicted to games, let

alone at his age, he meet a man through online dating.

But at the beginning, Qiu Zheyan had

given him a job as stay-at-home game companion, include five insurances,

one housing fund, and 8,000 monthly. It didn't take long before he was

coaxed into bed.

However, the "salary"

mentioned before is given. But he doesn't need to cook or do housework. The

only thing he needs to do is to put on the clothes Qiu Zheyan prepared in

advance.

Zhuang Hanxue finished smoking a

cigarette and leaned over to read Qiu Zheyan's work email.

It was sent by an entertainment company.

Their company wanted to ask actress Jiang Ruoyun to discuss the endorsement promotion,

but was declined. It may be that the compensation is insufficient, or it

may be that their level is not enough.

Zhuang Hanxue glanced at it and said

seriously, "You want to find Jiang Ruoyun as an endorsement? She is now

popular, and the price is quite high. But she is my ex-girlfriend. I will help

you get in touch with her. She might give me face."

Qiu Zheyan laughed directly, Zhuang

Hanxue, this person is mouth ‘running train’*. Jiang Ruoyun is a popular

actress of the Pure Group. There are many male fans on the Internet, and all of

them say "my wife, my girlfriend". This surname Zhuang Hanxue is an

ordinary uncle without any abilities.

*to

describe a person who is good at talking, bragging and eloquent.

Zhuang Hanxue saw him smile, and said,

"What I said is true, don't you believe it..."

Qiu Zheyan kissed him, didn't take it

seriously, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, what you said is true, so I

can't let you contact her. What if your old relationship with your

ex-girlfriend rekindles? I will be jealous."

He finish the work.

Qiu Zheyan squeezed playfully on Zhuang

Hanxue's hand, and occasionally kissed his ring finger as their ten fingers

intertwined.

Zhuang Hanxue was tired, yawned, and was

about to go to bed. At this moment, he suddenly heard Qiu Zheyan say: "I

told you that my parents are abroad. Next Christmas, would you like to come

back with me to have dinner with my parents? My mother is a chef, and she cooks

deliciously. They keep telling me that they really want to see you. Will you go

back with me?"

When it comes to meeting his parents,

Zhuang Hanxue is not sleepy anymore, he wakes up in an instant.

In this world, the most serious headache

for unscrupulous people is to do serious bussiness.

He had been slapped, splashed, and beaten by

LV bag, but he never agreed to meet the parents. Mr. Zhuang was extremely

troubled.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw

Qiu Zheyan looking at him blankly, like a big golden retriever.

Damn, so cute! Zhuang Hanxue was

confused.

Zhuang Hanxue felt that Qiu Zheyan's

trick was particularly despicable. Every time he was looked at by these dog,

how could he refuse? He has no resistance at all with this

trick. Otherwise he would not be abducted to bed by a man seven years

younger than him. It was like the first time they rolled in bed.

Soullessly, Zhuang Hanxue nodded:

"Okay."

Zhuang Hanxue saw Qiu Zheyan's eyes lit

up instantly, and he could almost see Qiu Zheyan big dog's tail swinging into a

propeller.

He relaxes and thinking that Qiu Zheyan talking

about it lightly. They are both men, and he is seven years older than Qiu

Zheyan, unemployed. How can a parent accept him as their son’s partner?

When he is rejected by Qiu's parents, he

will be at ease.

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T/N:

Hello! WJM's here. I will take on the translation work for this novel and will try my best to post 1 chapter per day except on weekend ( this weekend is an exception tho). If you find that my translation is not satisfactory and want me to quit, please do tell me. Anyway, thank you for whoever support my work and have a happy day~~~ ^,^

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