After last night, the two of them seemed to have grown even closer.
First thing in the morning, Jiang Ze enjoyed being fed by Meng Zhiyuan, leaving the two men across from them speechless.
Especially Mu Shaoxuan.
"Seriously, Meng Zhiyuan? Do you have to spoil him like that? There are two other living, breathing people here!"
Beside him, Chu Chen shook his head too. "Didn't we come here to relax? Why do I feel even more stressed now?"
A little embarrassed, Jiang Ze feigned a cough and pretended not to hear their teasing.
"We're heading back today. I'm sick of looking at you two anyway."
Meng Zhiyuan set down his utensils, his tone utterly cold.
Mu Shaoxuan clicked his tongue and shook his head, then complained to Chu Chen about Meng Zhiyuan putting romance before friendship.
After lunch, they headed home. Sitting in the passenger seat, Jiang Ze couldn't help stealing glances at Meng Zhiyuan beside him.
"What? Is there something on my face?"
Jiang Ze blushed, looking a little bashful.
"Uncle Zhiyuan... so now... are we dating?"
The moment he finished speaking, the car braked sharply beneath him. The look Meng Zhiyuan gave him was a little dangerous.
"What do you mean, 'now'?"
Meng Zhiyuan lightly pressed a fingertip against the corner of the young man's rosy lips, his brow furrowing deeply.
"What were we before, then? Fuck buddies?"
Great. Apparently, the kid has no idea where he stands with me.
Jiang Ze hurriedly shook his head. "No! It's just... I felt a little insecure before..."
Only now did he feel truly secure.
No sooner had he spoken than Meng Zhiyuan pinched his cheek. It hurt a little.
"What nonsense goes through your head all day? I don't just call anyone..."
"...my wife."
Meng Zhiyuan deliberately leaned down to