Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

The pants were long and loose. Ignoring how expensive the pants looked, she tied a dead knot at the zipper and barely managed to hang it on her waist. In the end, she lifted the pants and walked out of the bedroom.

Early in the afternoon, Chu Boyang had already prepared lunch. However, Ji Fengmian was in a deep sleep and knew that he had been reckless last night and this morning.

Rather than waking her up and throwing a tantrum at him, it was better to let her sleep naturally.

At the very least, their firepower was reduced.

When Ji Fengmian went out, Chu Boyang was arranging the dishes at the dining table. When he saw her dressed loosely, he paused for a moment before beckoning her with a smile.

Ji Fengmian wasn't polite back then. She had experienced Chu Boyang's skills all these years.

It could be said that Chu Boyang was an all-rounded boyfriend.

He could cook and carry a knife to the battlefield. As for whether he could carry an embroidery needle, she had no idea. However, she felt that as long as he wanted to, it shouldn't be a problem.

When she sat down, Chu Boyan found a cushion and placed it on the chair.

Ji Fengmian paused and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"This will make you feel better."

Ji Fengmian sat down with a cold face.

The dishes on the table were all dishes that Ji Fengmian liked. Ji Fengmian picked up his chopsticks and Chu Boyang walked to her side to help her adjust her loose sleeves.

Then he sat opposite her.

Ji Fengmian's eyes flickered as he ate.

She didn't eat breakfast and had expended a lot of energy. Ji Fengmian had eaten a lot. After that, he sat on the sofa and watched television lazily.

Chu Boyang came out with a fruit plate in his hand. He walked to her and asked, "Do you want to go back to bed?"

Ji Fengmian glanced at him. "Am I a pig?"

Chu Boyang sat beside her and glanced at the advertisement on the television before placing the fruit plate on the coffee table.

Neither of them spoke for a while. There was only the sound of the advertisements changing.

The atmosphere became heavy for no reason.

Ji Fengmian was silent for a long time before he sat up.

She stared at the television screen for a long time. "Chu Boyang…"

Chu Boyang's eyes flickered as he picked up a piece of fruit and handed it to Ji Fengmian.

Seeing Ji Fengmian frown, he said calmly, "Don't say what I don't want to hear. Mian, I think I've made myself clear last night."

"Chu Boyang, I think there's something wrong with your brain."

Chu Boyang laughed. He was too used to Ji Fengmian's sudden words.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm not a good person. I have almost all the bad habits that others don't like. In the eyes of others, I might not even have good morals. Do you have to pester me even when you're drunk?"

"So you should be glad. Even so, I want you."

Ji Fengmian laughed sarcastically. "You're pushing your luck."

He could tell that her attitude towards this matter was not as strong as he had imagined. He turned his body and carried her onto his lap.

Ji Fengmian flew into a rage out of humiliation and pinched his shoulders. "What's wrong with you?"

Chu Boyang pinched her waist. "How do you feel?"

Ji Fengmian's scalp went numb. Seeing the faint smile on his face, it was obvious that he wasn't asking her out of goodwill.

This sanctimonious man.

"After all these years, I can't believe that you're such a shameless hypocrite."

Chu Boyang only smiled and did not refute her.

"The rice is ready. Can you consider helping me?"

"You're getting cocky?"

Chu Boyang's gaze landed on her shoulders. Because his shirt was too loose, the collar slid down and hung on her shoulders.

His smiling eyes suddenly darkened.

He leaned forward and kissed her shoulder, burying his face in her neck.

"Then hurry up and give me an accurate answer. Tell me that I'm your official boyfriend."

Ji Fengmian pushed his head. "Get lost!"

"If you don't say it, I'll take it that you agree. Anyway, you can only say yes."

Ji Fengmian felt dizzy from his shamelessness. "…Shameless."

Chu Boyang gave a low laugh. "Yes… If you don't agree, I can be even more shameless."

---

Ji Fengmian didn't give an official statement, but he had fulfilled Chu Boyang's wish.

When Uncle Chu found out that Ji Fengmian was with Chu Boyang, he was a little happy and worried.

It was not because Chu Boyang had gone overboard with his mistress when he was young. After all, he was a child. There was no need for him to deny everything that had happened to Chu Boyang when he was ten years old.

Moreover, after knowing Chu Boyang for so many years, he was indeed good to Miss. He was definitely capable.

What he was worried about was whether his mother, who was far away, would agree.

This was not up to him to decide.

However, at her age, she should be like other children. She should have everything she should have and experience.

Since it was Miss's choice, it didn't matter what his opinion was.

---

In Ji Fengmian's opinion, apart from the fact that the two of them could experience the life of a real adult in private, there was no difference between them and the "couple" that they had maintained for three years.

However, reality told her how competent she was as a negative term.

Chu Boyang had completely changed. He was so clingy that her scalp went numb.

Holding hands and hugging each other's shoulders in public was a piece of cake for him. He wasn't embarrassed at all.

Furthermore, whenever there was a chance for them to be alone, he would never be honest.

Ji Fengmian couldn't take it anymore. His repeated warnings were all digested by him.

In the eyes of others, they had already received a lot of attention. However, there was nothing worth mentioning in the past, so they couldn't be bothered to mention them.

Now, the entire school was filled with her and Limo's love.

Ji Fengmian didn't listen to Chu Boyang and his resistance was useless. He simply let him be.

She had seen other couples in love, and there was no lack of intimacy.

There were even people who were afraid that others would not know.

Perhaps it was normal for them to date like this.

Moreover, as time passed, she felt that her skin had become thicker.

From another perspective, the two of them didn't spend much time alone.

From the start, she knew that Ji Qing was almost an accessory to Chu Boyang.

He would bring her wherever he went. With him, Chu Boyang, there was no way he would miss out on Ji Qing.

With a few extra dishes for that meal, she couldn't let Ji Qing's mouth go to waste.

Other than attending classes, Ji Fengmian had plenty of time, but it wasn't enough for him to stay at Chu Boyang's house and have fun every night.

She had always felt that Uncle Chu was worried and knew that he was weighing his stand. Fortunately, she didn't intend to do that.

Sometimes, she couldn't stand Chu Boyang's insinuation and didn't want to suppress herself because of her reservations.

It was inevitable for her to stay overnight occasionally.

Of course, it was obvious that Ji Qing was avoiding him.

She didn't say anything unnecessary, but her attitude was obvious.

---

Ji Fengmian didn't intend to go home at night. In the last year, Chu Boyang didn't intend to keep a low profile and called for a chauffeur every morning and night.

After class in the afternoon, the two of them took a car home.

Ji Fengmian asked habitually, "Where's Ji Qing?"

Chu Boyang held his phone and tapped on something. He said naturally, "She doesn't have class in the afternoon. She went back early to cook dinner."

After hearing what he had to say, Ji Fengmian took out his phone and opened a game. He replied lightly, "Oh."

When Chu Boyang heard the background music of the game, he paused and turned to her with a smile. "She knows your taste very well."

Ji Fengmian's eyes remained fixed on his phone. "She knows your taste better."

Chu Boyan smiled but didn't comment.

After returning to the apartment, Ji Fengmian watched as Chu Boyang entered his fingerprint and opened the door.

When she entered, she heard sounds coming from the kitchen and the fragrance of food.

Hearing the door open, Ji Qing ran out of the kitchen and smiled at them.

"There are two more dishes. Wait for a while."

Ji Fengmian changed his shoes and sat on the sofa. He placed the book on the coffee table.

Chu Boyang took off his jacket and came out of the bathroom. He saw Ji Fengmian sitting on the sofa and flipping through a book.

He sat beside her and said, "Don't tell me you're here today to study hard."

Ji Fengmian slammed the book shut and raised his chin. "Of course not."

"Huh?" Chu Boyang smiled and raised an eyebrow. He leaned closer to her and lowered his voice. "Then why are you here?"

The warm breath beside her ear was obviously teasing her.

She turned her body and covered his face with the blanket, pushing him away.

"Of course I'm here to supervise you!"

Chu Boyan took the book down and held her hand with his other hand. "Monitor me for what?"

"Of course it's my thesis!"

"Your thesis?"

Ji Fengmian took it for granted. He picked up the orange on the coffee table, peeled it, and popped it into his mouth.

"Of course."

She sank into the sofa lazily, as if what she said was natural. "Why don't I use your boyfriend as a decoration?"

Chu Boyang smiled helplessly. "So that's what boyfriends are for?"

Ji Fengmian didn't mind. "It's one of the necessary skills. So if you can't do it, your boyfriend naturally won't pass. Do you want to pass?"

Chu Boyang flipped through the book. "That must be the case. But… aren't you afraid that the professor won't be able to pass or that someone will find out in the future? If that day really comes, the impact can be big or small. Perhaps…"

"Maybe someone took it out to deliberately mess with me?" She threw the last piece of orange into her mouth and sat up on the sofa. She looked at Chu Boyang and reached out to stroke his slightly upturned collar. Her red lips curled up slightly.

"Even if that happens, can't you afford me?"

Chu Boyang's eyes darkened and he reached out to hold her hand. He pulled her into his embrace and rubbed his forehead against hers.

"Yes, I'll write it for you. I'll support you in the future."

The corners of Ji Fengmian's lips twitched and his nose was pressed against Chu Boyang's lips.

She didn't avoid such matters and looked up at him openly.

Chu Boyang loved the change in her. She was neither reserved nor shy. Her calmness made them reach a tacit understanding easily.

"…But I don't want to be raped." Ji Fengmian pressed his shoulder and said, "You and I know about this. If I'm really raped, it will undoubtedly be you."

Chu Boyang pecked her face lightly. "I can't say for sure. If you don't let me raise you obediently, this is the most useful thing I have."

Ji Fengmian sneered.

"But if you don't write the thesis, will you really become a decoration?" Chu Boyang squeezed her hand. "Did all your hard work and efforts in the past go to waste? Did I not make you comfortable or did I not have enough fun?"

Ji Fengmian raised an eyebrow. "I believe that you're not the only one who can do that. You're not the only man…"

Chu Boyan obviously didn't like hearing her words and bit her lips punishingly.

"You know what words will anger me the most, right?"

"Then just be obedient. Aren't you asking for trouble by saying so much?"

Ji Fengmian smiled smugly.

Chu Boyang pinched the skin on her waist and lowered his head to kiss her lips again. "But what should I do? You want to make me unhappy, but I want you to be more comfortable…"

Just the kiss wasn't enough to vent her anger, so she stood up and supported herself above Ji Fengmian, hugging her tightly and kissing her.

"Brother Boyang, Sister Mian, the food…"

The warm atmosphere almost caused a spark to fly. Ji Qing's voice forced the two of them to regain their senses.

Chu Boyang let go of Ji Fengmian and tidied his messy hair. Then, he pulled Ji Fengmian up as if nothing had happened.

The two of them walked to the dining room. Ji Qing was setting up bowls and chopsticks.

She must have seen something she shouldn't have. She couldn't hide her embarrassment.

Seeing the two of them sitting opposite her as if nothing had happened, she bit her lips.

"I just learned this dish online. Why don't you try it?"

"Yes, the color looks good," said Chu Boyang as he picked one up and peeled it before placing it on Ji Fengmian's plate.

Ji Fengmian stared at the prawn for two seconds before picking it up with his chopsticks and putting it into his mouth.

Finally, she nodded and said, "Not bad."

Ji Qing smiled and turned to Chu Boyang. "Brother Boyang, do you want to try it?"

Chu Boyang nodded and moved his chopsticks again. However, the last prawn landed on Ji Fengmian's plate.

"It's rare for me to get an excuse from you. If you think it's good, eat more."

Ji Fengmian pursed his lips and glanced at Ji Qing.

The expression on Ji Qing's face seemed to be more awkward than when she bumped into them on the sofa.

When she met Ji Fengmian's gaze, she was caught off guard and could only force a dry smile. She lowered her head and stuffed a mouthful of rice into her mouth.

Ji Fengmian's eyebrows twitched slightly as he lowered his gaze.