Evil Son: C28-2
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT: Part Two
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"Yanzhang... no, dearest... father. I do have to admit, you have quite a bit of courage."
The other two followed right after him. Meng Fei took a seat on the sofa flanking Yu Jiang, and Yu Yanzhang seemed as though he intended to take a seat right beside him. But before his butt could touch the sofa, Yu Jiang shot up and roared: "Bastard! Get over here, now!"
But Meng Fei did notice that while Yu Yanzhang appeared heartbroken, that man also looked as though he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Geez, this kid Yu Jiang really is a stubborn one, and a bit perverted, isn't he? It's clear as day he's the one who's been harbouring a hidden desire for his own father. And his desire was so strong he forced his father to continually engage in a sexual relationship. Yet he's the one speaking ill of his father and making up claims that his father is going out and seducing men... That idiot was obviously an anxiety-ridden wreck when his father escaped him, but now he's back, the fool is acting like he doesn't care for his father at all...
"What—!" Even with his earlier mental preparations, the ferocity of Yu Jiang's roar and sudden shooting upwards was still enough to give him a start. Luckily, he reacted quickly and caught the man who almost fell on his butt off Yu Jiang's lap. With him then chiding:
Yu Jiang then strode towards the two, his tone soft and frigid when he spoke. His eyes fixed on that pale and upright-looking face of his father's, searching for any hints of confusion or timidity within that man's gaze. As expected, he got exactly what he wished for, with that man soon turning away in a fluster, unable to bear the weight of his son's glare.
"Fυck your 'doing well' bullshit! Are you fυcking insane?" Yu Jiang hugged the man in his arms while sending merciless glares Meng Fei's way holding his desire to kill him dead. "Meng, who the fυck is your brother, huh?"
"How much do you want? Fill it in yourself." Yu Jiang then turned his handsome face towards him with no expression to be seen. "I am very grateful to you for bringing this lecherous father of mine back home, which would keep him from running around outside, looking for other men to seduce and bringing me shame."
But Yu Jiang had no intention of letting that man hide from him. His left hand moved quickly to grab hold of his father's chin, while his right lifted to swat that man's face with a hard blow.
Yu Jiang then pulled a checkbook from his drawer and tossed it straight toward Meng Fei.
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That tall, wide back of his was impressively held straight, but the prestige in that figure of his also revealed the uncontrolled wrath within him.
The man, his father, trembled from the expectation. And even though his excited nerves had caused to muscles on his fair cheek to spasm, he still did nothing to avoid the incoming blow. But Yu Jiang didn't get his wish to strike the man either, because before his palm could land on that man's face, Meng Fei had grabbed him by the wrist with a grip as strong as a vice.
Yu Yanzhang squirmed and struggled but he couldn't break free of Yu Jiang's hold. He had no choice other than to sit on his son's thighs, but he still moved around uncomfortably. That too was put to a stop when Yu Jiang pressed Yu Yanzhang's face tightly against his chest, his maddened and hot breath hitting his father's ear as he warned through gritted teeth, "Don't fυcking move. You're such a shameless slυt, you know that? Do you want me to fυck you right here in front of that guy surnamed Meng? You whоre. Slυt. You're so fυcking shameless... You really have no fυcking shame at all! Just you wait... you'll see exactly how I'll deal with you later!" and while he cursed all this into his father's ear, he pinched that man so hard on his bottom he had almost cried out in pain. But because Yu Yanzhang's face was pressed so firmly into his son's chest, he couldn't cry out and could only choke back his sobs. He could only allow his son to hold him so tight it was akin to an act of strangulation, while that younger man's other hand ruthlessly grabbed, pinched, and twisted his buttocks under the office desk.
Two pairs of eyes locked with one another, their gazes so strong a flicker could be seen with the naked eye.
So with a grin, Meng Fei stood up then strode over, the pregnant man in Yu Jiang's arms seemed to be aware of what he was about to say. Panic immediately drained all the colour from that man's face, with him then using his eyes to plead with Meng Fei that his words should remain unsaid. But Meng Fei couldn't wait to enjoy the sweet pleasure of his victory in front of Yu Jiang's face, besides, it was something that would be revealed any way you cut it, and it was better for him to find out earlier rather than later.
Thus, like this, Meng Fei made his way over, disregarding Yu Jiang's flame-filled eyes as he placed his hand on that held man's shoulder and gently said, "I am well aware he is your father. But what if I tell you that my humble self just happened to be the father of the child currently residing in his stomach?"
Yu Jiang then pulled a checkbook from his drawer and tossed it straight toward Meng Fei.
Yu Yanzhang's face flushed then paled from his place in between them, suddenly becoming unsure of whether his return was a wise idea.
Meng Fei almost burst into rapturous laughter at his reaction, but he still maintained his serious demeanour as he went on to ask in shock, "Hey... how could you say something like that, uh? We spent four years together in college as roommates, you know. So it's obvious a brotherly bond exists between us. What's more, both of us are in love with the same person—"
Yu Jiang's hands weren't the only thing brimming with movement, that huge, hard, and hot thing between his legs had also long become erected. Its tip thumped against the thin layer of fabric between it and that place between Yu Yanzhang's crack, forcing an embarrassed flush to envelop Yu Yanzhang's face. That man couldn't help but wonder in that moment what it was Meng Fei would think.
"Hey, how could you be so rude to a pregnant guy? Do you still not realise he's pregnant with my child?"
Yu Jiang's pretty pitch-black eyes were damn near spilling over with anger, burning and boiling in nothing but pure rage. He threw the fiercest of glares towards his former college roommate, then pointed that poisonous glare at the father looking back at him awkwardly. If not for Meng Fei holding back both of his hands, he would first knock out that bastard Meng Fei's front teeth, then he'd beat that father of his who had run off to seduce his former classmate well and good!
"What—!" Even with his earlier mental preparations, the ferocity of Yu Jiang's roar and sudden shooting upwards was still enough to give him a start. Luckily, he reacted quickly and caught the man who almost fell on his butt off Yu Jiang's lap. With him then chiding:
Naturally, two men shooting daggers at each other while separated by another man would capture the attention of passers-by, who would turn their heads to see. There were also some onlookers looking at them with ambiguous expressions, pointing towards them, and whispering amongst themselves too.
Naturally, two men shooting daggers at each other while separated by another man would capture the attention of passers-by, who would turn their heads to see. There were also some onlookers looking at them with ambiguous expressions, pointing towards them, and whispering amongst themselves too.
"Do you want the three of us to be on the front page of the entertainment section tomorrow's paper?"
Taking a look at the people surrounding them, Yu Jiang finally relaxed his face. "Come to my office," he spoke with no expression on his face, then turned to leave first.
Yu Jiang's office was a reflection of his personality: minimalistic and stately.
It only contained furnishes and devices that were needed and nothing more—impressively minimalistic. Plus, whatever furnishes that were there, were also clearly the latest models and the most valuable—impressively stately. Yu Jiang entered his office first, dropping his butt on a large swivel chair which turned a few times, he seemed incredibly pissed.
Meng Fei said quietly. "Everyone is watching us."
"Do you want the three of us to be on the front page of the entertainment section tomorrow's paper?"
Naturally, two men shooting daggers at each other while separated by another man would capture the attention of passers-by, who would turn their heads to see. There were also some onlookers looking at them with ambiguous expressions, pointing towards them, and whispering amongst themselves too.
iana: The only good thing Yu Jiang ever did was accidentally keep his little brother close and out of real gang trouble. One. I found one, yay me! The next chapter is going to be barrels of fun! A wonderful 7k+ characters of pure joy!Yay! T_T Obviously, this is sarcasm ಥ_ಥ,
Naturally, two men shooting daggers at each other while separated by another man would capture the attention of passers-by, who would turn their heads to see. There were also some onlookers looking at them with ambiguous expressions, pointing towards them, and whispering amongst themselves too.
Meng Fei had watched as as Yu Jiang pulled his father away, and also didn't miss the small motions of Yu Jiang's hand beneath that desk. But he simply crossed his legs and looked on at that guy without stopping him, amused. In truth, on the inside, he was having a ball. Ha! Turns out that nuisance of a guy is boring as hell when he gets jealous!
Meng Fei again couldn't stop the chuckle that escaped him as he stared right back at Yu Jiang's arrogant eyes, and did his best to suppress the smugness welling in his chest. Hmph. You're trying to get rid of me like this? Little brat Yu, it's far too early for you to be happy, kid.
iana: The only good thing Yu Jiang ever did was accidentally keep his little brother close and out of real gang trouble. One. I found one, yay me! The next chapter is going to be barrels of fun! A wonderful 7k+ characters of pure joy!Yay! T_T Obviously, this is sarcasm ಥ_ಥ,
Taking a look at the people surrounding them, Yu Jiang finally relaxed his face. "Come to my office," he spoke with no expression on his face, then turned to leave first.
That tall, wide back of his was impressively held straight, but the prestige in that figure of his also revealed the uncontrolled wrath within him.
That tall, wide back of his was impressively held straight, but the prestige in that figure of his also revealed the uncontrolled wrath within him.
Yu Jiang's pretty pitch-black eyes were damn near spilling over with anger, burning and boiling in nothing but pure rage. He threw the fiercest of glares towards his former college roommate, then pointed that poisonous glare at the father looking back at him awkwardly. If not for Meng Fei holding back both of his hands, he would first knock out that bastard Meng Fei's front teeth, then he'd beat that father of his who had run off to seduce his former classmate well and good!
The two behind him exchanged a shared look, and Meng Fei reached over to pat Yu Yanzhang's back in consolation. He sent the man in his hold a soft smile; as if to say: "No matter what happens, I'll protect you," before also forcing his lips to curve.
Well, in any case, we were classmates for four years at university, and it has been ages since we last saw one another, too. So how about we start by reminiscing on the good old days... Let's start with a 'haha'. "Haha, Brother Yu. Long time no see. Have you been doing well, I hope that you have been."
N/A
But Yu Jiang had no intention of letting that man hide from him. His left hand moved quickly to grab hold of his father's chin, while his right lifted to swat that man's face with a hard blow.
The ferocity of Yu Jiang's temper was a fact they were aware of, but they were certain that he would not truly hurt his father when enraged. But Yu Yanzhang still felt a bit uneasy, unable to completely calm his nerves.
It only contained furnishes and devices that were needed and nothing more—impressively minimalistic. Plus, whatever furnishes that were there, were also clearly the latest models and the most valuable—impressively stately. Yu Jiang entered his office first, dropping his butt on a large swivel chair which turned a few times, he seemed incredibly pissed.
Yu Jiang's office was a reflection of his personality: minimalistic and stately.
Yu Yanzhang's face flushed then paled from his place in between them, suddenly becoming unsure of whether his return was a wise idea.
It only contained furnishes and devices that were needed and nothing more—impressively minimalistic. Plus, whatever furnishes that were there, were also clearly the latest models and the most valuable—impressively stately. Yu Jiang entered his office first, dropping his butt on a large swivel chair which turned a few times, he seemed incredibly pissed.
Yu Jiang's office was a reflection of his personality: minimalistic and stately.
The other two followed right after him. Meng Fei took a seat on the sofa flanking Yu Jiang, and Yu Yanzhang seemed as though he intended to take a seat right beside him. But before his butt could touch the sofa, Yu Jiang shot up and roared: "Bastard! Get over here, now!"
Yu Jiang then strode towards the two, his tone soft and frigid when he spoke. His eyes fixed on that pale and upright-looking face of his father's, searching for any hints of confusion or timidity within that man's gaze. As expected, he got exactly what he wished for, with that man soon turning away in a fluster, unable to bear the weight of his son's glare.
Yu Yanzhang jumped in fright, his flustered gaze turning to Yu Jiang at a loss of what to do. Yu Jiang then strode with large steps towards him, grabbing him, then dragging him, using so much force Yu Yanzhang almost stumbled. Yu Jiang quickly caught him, then sat back in his chair, but then he pulled his father down, forcing him to sit on his lap.
But Meng Fei did notice that while Yu Yanzhang appeared heartbroken, that man also looked as though he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Geez, this kid Yu Jiang really is a stubborn one, and a bit perverted, isn't he? It's clear as day he's the one who's been harbouring a hidden desire for his own father. And his desire was so strong he forced his father to continually engage in a sexual relationship. Yet he's the one speaking ill of his father and making up claims that his father is going out and seducing men... That idiot was obviously an anxiety-ridden wreck when his father escaped him, but now he's back, the fool is acting like he doesn't care for his father at all...
Yu Yanzhang squirmed and struggled but he couldn't break free of Yu Jiang's hold. He had no choice other than to sit on his son's thighs, but he still moved around uncomfortably. That too was put to a stop when Yu Jiang pressed Yu Yanzhang's face tightly against his chest, his maddened and hot breath hitting his father's ear as he warned through gritted teeth, "Don't fυcking move. You're such a shameless slυt, you know that? Do you want me to fυck you right here in front of that guy surnamed Meng? You whоre. Slυt. You're so fυcking shameless... You really have no fυcking shame at all! Just you wait... you'll see exactly how I'll deal with you later!" and while he cursed all this into his father's ear, he pinched that man so hard on his bottom he had almost cried out in pain. But because Yu Yanzhang's face was pressed so firmly into his son's chest, he couldn't cry out and could only choke back his sobs. He could only allow his son to hold him so tight it was akin to an act of strangulation, while that younger man's other hand ruthlessly grabbed, pinched, and twisted his buttocks under the office desk.
"Hey, how could you be so rude to a pregnant guy? Do you still not realise he's pregnant with my child?"
Well, in any case, we were classmates for four years at university, and it has been ages since we last saw one another, too. So how about we start by reminiscing on the good old days... Let's start with a 'haha'. "Haha, Brother Yu. Long time no see. Have you been doing well, I hope that you have been."
The ferocity of Yu Jiang's temper was a fact they were aware of, but they were certain that he would not truly hurt his father when enraged. But Yu Yanzhang still felt a bit uneasy, unable to completely calm his nerves.
Yu Jiang's hands weren't the only thing brimming with movement, that huge, hard, and hot thing between his legs had also long become erected. Its tip thumped against the thin layer of fabric between it and that place between Yu Yanzhang's crack, forcing an embarrassed flush to envelop Yu Yanzhang's face. That man couldn't help but wonder in that moment what it was Meng Fei would think.
"Yanzhang... no, dearest... father. I do have to admit, you have quite a bit of courage."
Taking a look at the people surrounding them, Yu Jiang finally relaxed his face. "Come to my office," he spoke with no expression on his face, then turned to leave first.
Yu Yanzhang's face flushed then paled from his place in between them, suddenly becoming unsure of whether his return was a wise idea.
Meng Fei had watched as as Yu Jiang pulled his father away, and also didn't miss the small motions of Yu Jiang's hand beneath that desk. But he simply crossed his legs and looked on at that guy without stopping him, amused. In truth, on the inside, he was having a ball. Ha! Turns out that nuisance of a guy is boring as hell when he gets jealous!
"What are you up to now?" Meng Fei looked at him stunned.
Yu Yanzhang squirmed and struggled but he couldn't break free of Yu Jiang's hold. He had no choice other than to sit on his son's thighs, but he still moved around uncomfortably. That too was put to a stop when Yu Jiang pressed Yu Yanzhang's face tightly against his chest, his maddened and hot breath hitting his father's ear as he warned through gritted teeth, "Don't fυcking move. You're such a shameless slυt, you know that? Do you want me to fυck you right here in front of that guy surnamed Meng? You whоre. Slυt. You're so fυcking shameless... You really have no fυcking shame at all! Just you wait... you'll see exactly how I'll deal with you later!" and while he cursed all this into his father's ear, he pinched that man so hard on his bottom he had almost cried out in pain. But because Yu Yanzhang's face was pressed so firmly into his son's chest, he couldn't cry out and could only choke back his sobs. He could only allow his son to hold him so tight it was akin to an act of strangulation, while that younger man's other hand ruthlessly grabbed, pinched, and twisted his buttocks under the office desk.
"Do you want the three of us to be on the front page of the entertainment section tomorrow's paper?"
Well, in any case, we were classmates for four years at university, and it has been ages since we last saw one another, too. So how about we start by reminiscing on the good old days... Let's start with a 'haha'. "Haha, Brother Yu. Long time no see. Have you been doing well, I hope that you have been."
N/A
But Yu Jiang had no intention of letting that man hide from him. His left hand moved quickly to grab hold of his father's chin, while his right lifted to swat that man's face with a hard blow.
But the other guy simply replied with a chill, "Why not? What are you going to do otherwise? He is 'my father' after all." That guy also placed a lot of emphasis on the two words "my father" just to drive his point home.
"Fυck your 'doing well' bullshit! Are you fυcking insane?" Yu Jiang hugged the man in his arms while sending merciless glares Meng Fei's way holding his desire to kill him dead. "Meng, who the fυck is your brother, huh?"
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT: Part Two
Meng Fei almost burst into rapturous laughter at his reaction, but he still maintained his serious demeanour as he went on to ask in shock, "Hey... how could you say something like that, uh? We spent four years together in college as roommates, you know. So it's obvious a brotherly bond exists between us. What's more, both of us are in love with the same person—"
"You— Yu Jiang, so just like that, you're trying to dismiss me?"
"Who the fυck has a brotherly bond with you?" Yu Jiang eyed him with contempt. He then continued speaking, his words sharp and laced with venom, "Not a damn soul is in love with the same person as you!" As he spoke, he hatefully slapped the man in his arms hard—until his pale cheeks were red and swollen. Then he pinched and pulled those reddened cheeks until that man whimpered in pain, before he bellowed once again, "Do you think I have no fυcking standards like you? Who the fυck could ever like such a shameless bіtch! I'm just afraid this lecherous guy will run off and seduce other men if he's not satisfied and cause me to lose face. I have no other choice but to force him to stay beside me!" And as he said all these insulting words about his father, he used his arm to bind him even tighter in his embrace while pretending to not notice the humiliation and pain growing in the older man's eyes.
"What—!" Even with his earlier mental preparations, the ferocity of Yu Jiang's roar and sudden shooting upwards was still enough to give him a start. Luckily, he reacted quickly and caught the man who almost fell on his butt off Yu Jiang's lap. With him then chiding:
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT: Part Two
But Meng Fei did notice that while Yu Yanzhang appeared heartbroken, that man also looked as though he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Geez, this kid Yu Jiang really is a stubborn one, and a bit perverted, isn't he? It's clear as day he's the one who's been harbouring a hidden desire for his own father. And his desire was so strong he forced his father to continually engage in a sexual relationship. Yet he's the one speaking ill of his father and making up claims that his father is going out and seducing men... That idiot was obviously an anxiety-ridden wreck when his father escaped him, but now he's back, the fool is acting like he doesn't care for his father at all...
"Who the fυck has a brotherly bond with you?" Yu Jiang eyed him with contempt. He then continued speaking, his words sharp and laced with venom, "Not a damn soul is in love with the same person as you!" As he spoke, he hatefully slapped the man in his arms hard—until his pale cheeks were red and swollen. Then he pinched and pulled those reddened cheeks until that man whimpered in pain, before he bellowed once again, "Do you think I have no fυcking standards like you? Who the fυck could ever like such a shameless bіtch! I'm just afraid this lecherous guy will run off and seduce other men if he's not satisfied and cause me to lose face. I have no other choice but to force him to stay beside me!" And as he said all these insulting words about his father, he used his arm to bind him even tighter in his embrace while pretending to not notice the humiliation and pain growing in the older man's eyes.
Goodness, how pitiful. Meng Fei thought to himself. How pitiful Yanzhang is chasing such a boring and troublesome man. It really is a pity... Meng Fei had told Yu Yanzhang before that he should put his heart at ease and just stay with him. He told him to forget about that sadist surnamed Yu, but that man just wouldn't listen. Though, knowing he had a one-up on Yu Jiang did, however, make him swell up with pride. Hmph.
But Yu Jiang had no intention of letting that man hide from him. His left hand moved quickly to grab hold of his father's chin, while his right lifted to swat that man's face with a hard blow.
Yu Jiang then pulled a checkbook from his drawer and tossed it straight toward Meng Fei.
iana: The only good thing Yu Jiang ever did was accidentally keep his little brother close and out of real gang trouble. One. I found one, yay me! The next chapter is going to be barrels of fun! A wonderful 7k+ characters of pure joy!Yay! T_T Obviously, this is sarcasm ಥ_ಥ,
"What are you up to now?" Meng Fei looked at him stunned.
"How much do you want? Fill it in yourself." Yu Jiang then turned his handsome face towards him with no expression to be seen. "I am very grateful to you for bringing this lecherous father of mine back home, which would keep him from running around outside, looking for other men to seduce and bringing me shame."
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT: Part Two
So with a grin, Meng Fei stood up then strode over, the pregnant man in Yu Jiang's arms seemed to be aware of what he was about to say. Panic immediately drained all the colour from that man's face, with him then using his eyes to plead with Meng Fei that his words should remain unsaid. But Meng Fei couldn't wait to enjoy the sweet pleasure of his victory in front of Yu Jiang's face, besides, it was something that would be revealed any way you cut it, and it was better for him to find out earlier rather than later.
"How much do you want? Fill it in yourself." Yu Jiang then turned his handsome face towards him with no expression to be seen. "I am very grateful to you for bringing this lecherous father of mine back home, which would keep him from running around outside, looking for other men to seduce and bringing me shame."
Meng Fei again couldn't stop the chuckle that escaped him as he stared right back at Yu Jiang's arrogant eyes, and did his best to suppress the smugness welling in his chest. Hmph. You're trying to get rid of me like this? Little brat Yu, it's far too early for you to be happy, kid.
So with a grin, Meng Fei stood up then strode over, the pregnant man in Yu Jiang's arms seemed to be aware of what he was about to say. Panic immediately drained all the colour from that man's face, with him then using his eyes to plead with Meng Fei that his words should remain unsaid. But Meng Fei couldn't wait to enjoy the sweet pleasure of his victory in front of Yu Jiang's face, besides, it was something that would be revealed any way you cut it, and it was better for him to find out earlier rather than later.
"Do you want the three of us to be on the front page of the entertainment section tomorrow's paper?"
At these words—his acts—Meng Fei looked at Yu Jiang incredulously, feeling confused for a few seconds. But right after regained his senses, he exploded in a bout of laughter.
The man, his father, trembled from the expectation. And even though his excited nerves had caused to muscles on his fair cheek to spasm, he still did nothing to avoid the incoming blow. But Yu Jiang didn't get his wish to strike the man either, because before his palm could land on that man's face, Meng Fei had grabbed him by the wrist with a grip as strong as a vice.
That tall, wide back of his was impressively held straight, but the prestige in that figure of his also revealed the uncontrolled wrath within him.
Goodness, how pitiful. Meng Fei thought to himself. How pitiful Yanzhang is chasing such a boring and troublesome man. It really is a pity... Meng Fei had told Yu Yanzhang before that he should put his heart at ease and just stay with him. He told him to forget about that sadist surnamed Yu, but that man just wouldn't listen. Though, knowing he had a one-up on Yu Jiang did, however, make him swell up with pride. Hmph.
"You— Yu Jiang, so just like that, you're trying to dismiss me?"
At these words—his acts—Meng Fei looked at Yu Jiang incredulously, feeling confused for a few seconds. But right after regained his senses, he exploded in a bout of laughter.
Yu Jiang then strode towards the two, his tone soft and frigid when he spoke. His eyes fixed on that pale and upright-looking face of his father's, searching for any hints of confusion or timidity within that man's gaze. As expected, he got exactly what he wished for, with that man soon turning away in a fluster, unable to bear the weight of his son's glare.
At these words—his acts—Meng Fei looked at Yu Jiang incredulously, feeling confused for a few seconds. But right after regained his senses, he exploded in a bout of laughter.
But the other guy simply replied with a chill, "Why not? What are you going to do otherwise? He is 'my father' after all." That guy also placed a lot of emphasis on the two words "my father" just to drive his point home.
Goodness, how pitiful. Meng Fei thought to himself. How pitiful Yanzhang is chasing such a boring and troublesome man. It really is a pity... Meng Fei had told Yu Yanzhang before that he should put his heart at ease and just stay with him. He told him to forget about that sadist surnamed Yu, but that man just wouldn't listen. Though, knowing he had a one-up on Yu Jiang did, however, make him swell up with pride. Hmph.
Meng Fei again couldn't stop the chuckle that escaped him as he stared right back at Yu Jiang's arrogant eyes, and did his best to suppress the smugness welling in his chest. Hmph. You're trying to get rid of me like this? Little brat Yu, it's far too early for you to be happy, kid.
Thus, like this, Meng Fei made his way over, disregarding Yu Jiang's flame-filled eyes as he placed his hand on that held man's shoulder and gently said, "I am well aware he is your father. But what if I tell you that my humble self just happened to be the father of the child currently residing in his stomach?"
So with a grin, Meng Fei stood up then strode over, the pregnant man in Yu Jiang's arms seemed to be aware of what he was about to say. Panic immediately drained all the colour from that man's face, with him then using his eyes to plead with Meng Fei that his words should remain unsaid. But Meng Fei couldn't wait to enjoy the sweet pleasure of his victory in front of Yu Jiang's face, besides, it was something that would be revealed any way you cut it, and it was better for him to find out earlier rather than later.
Naturally, two men shooting daggers at each other while separated by another man would capture the attention of passers-by, who would turn their heads to see. There were also some onlookers looking at them with ambiguous expressions, pointing towards them, and whispering amongst themselves too.
Taking a look at the people surrounding them, Yu Jiang finally relaxed his face. "Come to my office," he spoke with no expression on his face, then turned to leave first.
Meng Fei said quietly. "Everyone is watching us."
Thus, like this, Meng Fei made his way over, disregarding Yu Jiang's flame-filled eyes as he placed his hand on that held man's shoulder and gently said, "I am well aware he is your father. But what if I tell you that my humble self just happened to be the father of the child currently residing in his stomach?"
Yu Yanzhang jumped in fright, his flustered gaze turning to Yu Jiang at a loss of what to do. Yu Jiang then strode with large steps towards him, grabbing him, then dragging him, using so much force Yu Yanzhang almost stumbled. Yu Jiang quickly caught him, then sat back in his chair, but then he pulled his father down, forcing him to sit on his lap.
"What—!" Even with his earlier mental preparations, the ferocity of Yu Jiang's roar and sudden shooting upwards was still enough to give him a start. Luckily, he reacted quickly and caught the man who almost fell on his butt off Yu Jiang's lap. With him then chiding:
The ferocity of Yu Jiang's temper was a fact they were aware of, but they were certain that he would not truly hurt his father when enraged. But Yu Yanzhang still felt a bit uneasy, unable to completely calm his nerves.
So with a grin, Meng Fei stood up then strode over, the pregnant man in Yu Jiang's arms seemed to be aware of what he was about to say. Panic immediately drained all the colour from that man's face, with him then using his eyes to plead with Meng Fei that his words should remain unsaid. But Meng Fei couldn't wait to enjoy the sweet pleasure of his victory in front of Yu Jiang's face, besides, it was something that would be revealed any way you cut it, and it was better for him to find out earlier rather than later.
Yu Jiang's pretty pitch-black eyes were damn near spilling over with anger, burning and boiling in nothing but pure rage. He threw the fiercest of glares towards his former college roommate, then pointed that poisonous glare at the father looking back at him awkwardly. If not for Meng Fei holding back both of his hands, he would first knock out that bastard Meng Fei's front teeth, then he'd beat that father of his who had run off to seduce his former classmate well and good!
"Hey, how could you be so rude to a pregnant guy? Do you still not realise he's pregnant with my child?"
Yu Jiang's hands weren't the only thing brimming with movement, that huge, hard, and hot thing between his legs had also long become erected. Its tip thumped against the thin layer of fabric between it and that place between Yu Yanzhang's crack, forcing an embarrassed flush to envelop Yu Yanzhang's face. That man couldn't help but wonder in that moment what it was Meng Fei would think.
The two behind him exchanged a shared look, and Meng Fei reached over to pat Yu Yanzhang's back in consolation. He sent the man in his hold a soft smile; as if to say: "No matter what happens, I'll protect you," before also forcing his lips to curve.
Cant wait for next Ch ^^
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