Chapter 11 - Eavesdropping (2/2)

“Hey, it’s me who’s not well. Cut your crap and get me the medicine oil quick and fast.”

Liang took a deep breath and clenched his fist before he went to get the medicine box.

Cheng Yu turned over lazily in the sofa to lie on his side, held his head with one hand, and stared at Chen smilingly, “Little beauty, you seem to have a grudge with me?”

Chen looked down at him and said coldly, “Try to save some dignity for yourself.”

Yu looked innocent, “Why am I shameless?”

“How dare you say you’re not shameless while you hook up with Qing Bo at one moment and then with his nephew at another?”

“I’m not hooking up with your man. It’s always his nephew.” Yu smiled and winked at Chen. “Please don’t get me wrong, Aunt.”

Au … aunt?

Chen felt like stricken by a flash of lightning.

He had thought the old man was shameless enough, but had never expected Yu was way more shameless than him!

Yes, he was just an old slut! Shameless slut. Let alone he hadn’t married with Liang, he must have forgotten his own age so he dared call Chen “Aunt”!

“What, still angry?” Bo turned Chen into his arms, and patted his back smilingly, “If you really feel unreconciled, how about me letting you have a few kisses on me, too?”

Chen got angry at the thought of what the old man had just done to him in the bathroom. Was that called a few kisses? It was almost the whole damn set?! But Chen was not in the mood to care about this at this time because he was more concerned about another thing.

“Well, answer me. Is your friend really going to stay here for a long time?”

“What? I’ve got a name.”

“Isn’t it alright that you know I’m asking you.” Chen secretly rolled his eyes and whispered, “Old but narrow-minded.”

“Are you speaking ill of me again.” Bo smacked at Chen’s butt. “Say husband.”

“It’s so gross of you. I won’t say that! I’m already giving you due respect by calling your name, Qing Bo!” Chen paused for a while, and suddenly sat up, “Wow, you’ve been quite properly named. Qing Bo. One can know you’re a person with no conscience by your name.”

Bo was amused by him, “Why do I have no conscience?”

“Normally most handsome men have little conscience.”

Bo laughed out, “Thanks for your compliment, anyway.”

Chen stared at Bo for a few seconds and asked, “Are you very tired?”

“Hmm?” Bo raised his hand and pressed his temple for a while. “A little bit.”

It was almost 1 o’clock at this time. But Chen was not sleepy at all for he had nothing to do during the day except sleep and eating. Bo, on the other hand, worked during the day and had to work overtime when he came back at night. Chen did not know exactly what he was doing. He just knew he was really busy. The villa and expensive cars couldn’t come out of the ground themselves, anyway. The old man was shouldering quite a lot, actually.

Were it Chen at Bo’s age, he might not be able to afford the smallest bathroom in the villa.

Sad.

Envious.

Jealous.

Chen wanted to ask Bo to go to sleep first. But as soon as the words came to his lips, he changed his words instead, “Your parents are very rich, right?”

Bo said, “Well, not poor.”

Chen continued asking with great curiosity, “What is ‘Not poor’? There must be an estimate, like tens of millions of assets.”

“Oh, then billions, I suppose.”

“…” Chen was dazed for a while. “RMB?”

Bo, “Euro.”

Chen, “…”

“Why do you think of asking this?”

“Nothing. I’m just wondering why I fell in love with you. It looks like it’s because of the money.” Chen suddenly had the mind of vengeance against the rich, so he said disdainfully, “It’s useless that only the parents are rich. To judge whether a person is capable or not is to see whether he can make money himself.”

Bo looked at Chen smilingly, “I just earn it myself. I haven’t spent a penny of my parent’s money.”

Chen was silent for a moment before he let out a dry voice of understanding.

“Well, have an early nice sleep.”

“He won’t live here for long. He’ll leave when he gets better.”

“Who?” Chen soon remembered what he was supposed to ask. Their topic had somehow changed just now. But the moment that old slut was mentioned, Chen couldn’t help snorting, “I don’t think he’s injured. He’s clearly trying to find an excuse to stay here. The drinker’s heart is not in the cup!”

Bo smiled and did not reply Chen. Seeing Bo’s sleepy face, Chen thought he should be really tired, so he said, “Go to sleep. I’ve got to go to the bathroom.”

“You don’t have to wait for me to fall asleep and then sneak off to play games.” Bo pointed to his own face. “Go after giving me a kiss.”

“I just bet you must have pinhole cameras in every room. Just keep denying it.” Chen went up and kissed Bo reluctantly.

“You’d better go to bed early. Old people are prone to wrinkles when they stay up late. I’m young so I’m not afraid!” Finished with the words, Chen then turned around and ran out of the master bedroom.

Chen played several rounds of games downstairs but he couldn’t have much fun alone. He then put down the gamepad and walked out of the video room. He went to the kitchen to search for food, only to drink half a bottle of chilled mineral water in the end.

It tasted so great.

Chen then found some medicine, put it in his pocket, and walked upstairs, feeling at ease. He suddenly stopped at the second bedroom, tilted his head and stared at its closed door. He crept up in tiptoe a moment later and attach his ear to the door.

“Ouch … you bastard. Gentle …Ouch!”

It was surly not hallucination. It’s true! Chen raised his hand to cover his mouth.

“Hmm … It hurts so much. I can’t do this. I change my position …”

“Why are you so boring?”

“Well, well, I don’t change. You go on. Yeah, just like that. It’s great. A few more, ah …”

“Shut up!”

Holy shit! How long have they even known each other! But have already fucked up?

People wouldn’t treasure things which they obtained easily.

It was just so disappointing that Liang succumbed so fast!