11-15
Villain, Please Go Easy on Me
11. President: Iâm Thick-skinned Anyway
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
The radian of the mouth of Feng Xinglang deepened, âSince Su Bei is so hungry, give it to him.â
Those words frightened Su Bei and he made a big burp. He quickly covered his mouth, and put on an ingratiating smile at Feng Xinglang.
This way, after eating all the dumplings, Su Bei also ate the soup Cheng Qianxiao made, during which time he received numerous dagger eyes from Cheng Qianxiao.
Su Bei who was totally full now looked at Feng Xinglang expectantly. He was already this miserable. Shouldnât his captivating bar increase some more?
Looking at Su Beiâs beaming eyes, Feng Xinglang couldnât help rubbing his head, Itâs getting late, go to sleep.â
Then as Su Bei expected, he heard 748âs mechanical sound, âcaptivating bar increased by 5%, current progress 39%.â
Thank god! Having achieved his goal, Su Bei immediately retreated.
As Feng Xinglang came to his sense, he suddenly noticed his palm was already empty, only seeing Su Bei disappeared at the turn on the second floor.
Feng Xinglang smiled while swearing, â You are not only a little liar, but also a backbite wolf.â
Su Bei thought, with his current sleepy degree, he should immediately fall asleep the moment his body touched the bed.
But when he slumped into the bed, he found himself unable to sleep at all.
After turning back and forth a few times, he even became to feel hot and dry.
Su Bei had some doubts, whether it was those dumplings or the soup, they were not very salty. How could he feel so thirsty?
Gradually, Su Bei felt something was wrong, he seemed a little turned on.
He was a little bit aware now. That Cheng Qianxiao might have added something to the soup.
Feng Xinglang was supposed to eat the soup, but now he became that scapegoat.
Su Bei lay in the bed, making a â大â shape, and kept his eyes open the whole night.
Fortunately, as it was dawn and his little brother almost chilled out, otherwise he really would go to confront Cheng Qianxiao!
Su Bei, who had not slept all night, sat beside the breakfast and felt as sleepy as a dog, with his head nearly slipping into the place aside.
It felt like that Feng Xinglangâs voice only arrived in his ears after travelling through the cloud, âIâll be back for dinner today. You cook.â
Su Bei nodded his head at random and did not listen carefully to what Feng Xinglang was saying.
By the time he remembered Feng Xinglangâs words, he had slept until the afternoon.
Soon it was time Feng Xinglang came back, but Su Bei still was badly battered.
Cheng Qianxiao said sarcastically, âI donât think you can cook. Just leave after you apologize to Mr. Feng. If I were you, I already have no face to stay.â
Su Bei nodded in all apparent seriousness, âWhat you said makes sense, but I am not you, I am thick-skinned.â
Looks like it was time to use his trump card!
Su Bei took out his cell phone and dialed a telephone number to order food.
Five-star service was awesome, soon the takeout food was delivered.
Cheng Qianxiao looked at Su Bei, jaws dropped, âMr. Feng let you cook yourself. How dare you order takeaway?â
Su Bei, âYou pay.â
Cheng Qianxiao nearly choked on his words, âWhy should I pay? I did not order them.â
âI have no money.â Su Bei said reasonably.
Finally Cheng Qianxiao still had to pay reluctantly.
Su Bei specially let the delivery man throw away the packaging, so that he would have a chance to cover it up.
And Cheng Qianxiao was calculating how to debunk Xu Bei, she did not pay without any purpose.
Two people holding their own evil idea welcomed Feng Xinglang back.
Feng Xinglang glanced at the dishes on the table, a glimmer of light showing in his eyes.
Su Bei put on an act, âHave a taste, I spent a long time toâ¦â¦â
Feng Xinglang opened a photo in his phone and put it on the table. It was the back of the delivery man going down the mountain, he said faintly, âThis is the only villa here.â
12. President: A Craving for Tobacco
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Looking at the photo, Su Bei swallowed the latter half of the sentence, and calmly said, âI have spent a long time to order that takeout. If it tastes not good, I would give a bad review, and then change another one. You know, I have tried quite a few restaurants.â
Cheng Qianxiao was shocked by the shamelessness of Su Bei, he just admitted it after being busted~
Then, she heard Su Bei say, âAnyway, Cheng Qianxiao paid.â The implication was that it had nothing to do with him.
Being dragged into this mess, Cheng Qianxiao really didnât know how to get herself out of this!
She tried to collect herself and disassociate herself from this, âI lent the money to him. I donât know what he used it for.â
Su Bei gave Cheng Qianxiao a âdidnât-you-agree-to-share-weal-and-woe-with-meâ smile.
Cheng Qianxiao said calmly, âI have not cleaned the kitchen yet. Excuse me.â
While saying those words, she already went into the kitchen, leaving Su Bei and Feng Xinglang in the dining hall alone.
Su Bei yielded, âI really canât cook, last night you also saw it. Itâs bad for your stomach if you eat too much food I cook.â
Feng Xinglang found it funny and asked back, âSo you mean eating too much takeout food is better to the stomach?â
Su Bei said reasonably, âAt least itâs edible, and you also just eat it for the first time, still far from too much.â
Feng Xinglang now learned that how unreasonable Su Bei could ever be.
748, âCaptivating bar increased by 3%, current progress 42%.â
Su Bei happily sat at the table, having no idea whether it was because Feng Xinglang was kind of gentle to him today or his captivating value had increased a lot.
Seeing Su Bei so happy, Cheng Qianxiao became the one unhappy.
She had to find a way to get rid of him, or he would only hinder her plan.
After the meal, Su Bei felt a little sick, tickled in the heart and itchy in the throat.
Feng Xinglang just saw that Su Bei aimlessly walked around in the room and knew what was going on.
He opened the drawer and slipped out a cigarette with his long fingers.
The moment Feng Xinglang took out the cigarette, Su Bei felt he was so screwed.
He took his eyes off the cigarette and said, âIâm going to take a nap.â
Ready to sneak upstairs, out of sight, out of mind.
Feng Xinglang, however, was not ready to let him slip away so easily, âCome sit with me.â
Su Bei couldnât help looking at the cigarette on his hand, his throat damn itchy.
But for fear of Feng Xinglang, Su Bei can only sit down next to him very uneasily.
Feng Xinglang became frenzied. Forget about holding it in his hand, not he even lit it.
Clipping it with the fingers, he did not smoke it, only holding it there.
The impalpable smell of the smoke floated into Su Beiâs nasal cavity, making his heart itchy, he even had a spur to snap the cigarette from him.
Su Bei pinched his thigh, trying to sober himself up.
You have to fight it! If you canât, youâll die!
When Feng Xinglangâs voice reached Su Beiâs ears, it had become a little ethereal, âI remember you were only into women.â
Su Beiâs Adamâs apple moved a bit and he forced his attention away from the cigarette. âWell, that doesnât mean I canât like men. I just didnât meet the man I like.â
Feng Xinglang looked at Su Bei whose forehead had exuded thick sweat beads, mouth slightly curved, âMr. Su, are you sure you are taking as one of those women to fool around?â
Su Bei bit the flesh inside the mouth, saying in a difficult way, âNo, I am serious to you.â
Feng Xinglang maliciously lifted the hand with the cigarette, let Su Bei smell more, âHow serious are you?â
13. President: Forced to Smoke
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Su Bei emptied his mind, âEither I marry you, or you marry me.â
The smile on Feng Xinglangâs face grew denser, âIn our country, there is no gay marriage law.â
Su Bei responded with an âhmmâ, the eyes already been a little slack, âThen go abroad.â
In fact, given the extent of Su Beiâs smoking addiction, it was normal, because he smoked a lot, now was already his limit.
Feng Xinglang put the cigarette on the table. âIâll come back later.â
Su Bei suddenly sobered up a bit! Slip away! He had to slip away now!
Feng Xinglangâs voice came softly, âif you are not there when Iâm back, donât sleep tonight.â
Su Bei collapsed on the sofa, feeling tortured, as if = wanting to smoke.
Just a cigarette! But why did he feel like having a drug addiction?
Without Feng Xinglang, the cigarette on the table seemed to be able to talk, he said to Su Bei, âYou just take one smoke quietly. He wonât find it.â
Su Bei buried his head between his arms. He was a determined man who should not be tempted.
Maybe Feng Xinglang was staring at him now. The moment he picked up the cigarette, suddenly he appeared, and then tortured him with a decent reason.
Time passed bit by bit, Su Bei finally felt a bit better under autosuggestion.
Feng Xinglang came back, accompanied by the touching mechanical sound of 748, âcaptivating bar increased by 8%, current progress 50%.â
So touched! The captivating progress had past fifty!
Feng Xinglang rubbed Su Beiâs hair. âFeeling uncomfortable?â
Look! This guy was really shameless, tormenting him while acting like he was the innocent one and knew nothing! A monster!
Feng Xinglang pinched Su Beiâs chin and forced him to raise his head.
Su Beiâs blurred eyes had a special kind of magic, Feng Xinglangâs thumb stroked the lips of Su Bei, so comfortable.
The sudden sense of crisis let Su Bei immediately sober up. He wanted to retreat, but could not.
Feng Xinglang picked up the cigarette and asked knowingly, âWant to smoke?â
Su Bei nodded but immediately shook his head. âNo, I want to sleep!â
Feng Xinglang took a puff and then kissed Su Bei under his frightened eyes.
It felt as comfortable as the touch of the thumb.
The smoke that permeated into the mouth made Su Beiâs throat a lot more comfortable.
748, âCaptivating bar increased by 10%, current progress 60%.â
Su Bei suddenly regained his senses, he pushed Feng Xinglang aside and looked at him in horror. âWhat are you doing?â
Feng Xinglang gave an irrelevant answer, âyou smoked.â
Su Bei exploded, âI did not!â
Clearly he was forced to take the second-hand smoke, alsoâ¦taken advantage of.
The idea made Su Bei uncomfortable.
Su Bei suddenly became not afraid of Feng Xinglan. He jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs.
Feng Xinglang also did not stop him, wearing a deep smile, âyour punishment is, wait for me to come back tomorrow night.â
Su Bei quickened his pace! Asshole! Big villain! He canât hear!
It was another sleepless night. Feng Xinglangâs kiss made him hold the grudge all night.
The next day at breakfast, Su Bei only went downstairs after Feng Xinglang left.
Cheng Qianxiao looked at Su Bei, hands on hips, saying with a mocking tone, âYou eat after sleep and sleep after eating. You are like a swine now!â
Su Bei drank a mouthful of porridge, saying with a cocky tone, âI like it!â
Cheng Qianxiao threw some money on the table, âThere is no salt at home. If you do not go to buy some, donât expect me to make lunch for you!â
Very good, this successfully threatened Su Bei who canât cook. So cruel!
14. President: Captured Home
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Su Bei picked up the money and slipped it in his pocket, âOnly some salt. Just wait!â
He then drove Feng Xinglangâs car. Anyway, he got a lot of cars.
Speaking of which, Su Bei had been staying in Feng Xinglangâs house for long.
He picked the nearest supermarket and went shopping. Not knowing what kind of salt Cheng Qianxiao wanted, plus didnât want to make a call, so he just bought some of each kind.
When he was paying at the cashierâs desk, he saw a big jar of lollipops, suddenly a good idea popped out of his head.
After a while, Su Bei came out of the supermarket with a lollipop in his mouth, and sure enough he didnât want to smoke that much now.
He threw the salt in the car and heard a familiar voice saying, âSu Bei! You really grow up! You just run away and leave me home alone?â
Su Bei shuddered, then immediately turned around and wore a bright smile, âMy dear mother, what a coincidence!â
Suâs mother directly slapped in Su Beiâs face, âdo you still know I am your mother? Ah? Will you go home or not?â
Su Bei was a bit aggrieved, âYou threw me out?â
Some complicated feeling flashed in Suâs motherâs eyes, but it quickly disappeared. âI asked you to find me a daughter-in-law, and then? Even you yourself are lost!â
âAll right, you donât have to look one for me. The daughter of your aunt Zhou comes home from abroad, and wants to marry you.â
âWe have chosen the auspicious day, go home to get married.â
Su Beo was thrown into the car, and went back home.
Is marriage so hasty?
No, he has a mission to accomplish!
Su Bei looked at his mother seriously, âMom, I canât marry Aunt Zhouâs daughter.â
His mother clenched her fists and stared at Su Bei. âYou tell me why? Whatâs wrong with your Aunt Zhouâs daughter? Isnât she good enough for you?â
Countless excuses flashed in Su Beiâs head, finally he only used one, âI already have someone in my heart.â A serious JPG face.
The expression on Suâs motherâs face was unnatural for a moment. âI havenât seen anyone you like is a decent one. Donât use that excuse on me!â
Su Bei caught the unnatural look on his motherâs face and thought she might have known something, âMom, donât you already know everything?â
His mother said with a fierce tone, âNo! I do not know. I only know that you must marry your Aunt Zhouâs daughter!â
Su Bei felt a bit helpless, âDonât you think this is very unfair to Aunt Zhouâs daughter?â
His mother said with a firm tone, âShe wouldnât mind.â
That really gave Su Bei a headache, âIn a word, just getting married like this is not appropriate.â
His mother got angry and shouted, âYou shut up!â
Su Bei looked at the tears in her eyes and said nothing more.
He guessed that it should have been Cheng Qianxiao, or it could never have been such a coincidence!
Su Bei was captured home. Like his mother was afraid that he might run away again, she even hired a few tall and strong bodyguards to guard at the door.
Telephone, of course, was cut off. There was no way to get in touch with Feng Xinglang now. She only hoped that he would not do some crazy things.
Feng Xinglang, who was handling the documents in the company, glanced reflectively at his phone, but nothing popped in.
When he looked at the phone for the third time, his eyebrows were full of irritability.
As usual, the message from that little crook should have arrived, but it was late today.
Feng Xinglang threw away the files fretfully, the whole person looking a bit dreadful.
Even he himself had no idea since when he had been accustomed to those innutritious messages from Su Bei, or one could say, he was already used to Su Bei stepping into his life.
15. President: The Fierce Captivating Progress
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Feng Xinglang got up, turned his back against the desk and looked out.
After a long time, he picked up his suit jacket on the chair and left the office.
The whole company thought it unbelievable that the president, who had always been the first to arrive and the last to leave, would be leaving now.
Feng Xinglang drove back to the villa, but the closer, the more agitated he felt.
He pushed the door open and did not see the familiar figure who always collapsed on the sofa.
Cheng Qianxiao came out of the kitchen. She was a bit surprised, of course, in a happy way, âPresident Feng, you are back so early. I am making lunch, want to eat together?
Feng Xinglangâs brows twisted, and his expression was very impatient, âWhere is Su Bei?â
Cheng Qianxiaoâs fingers tightened slightly, but her face didnât look any different. âWhen I said there was no salt this morning, he volunteered to buy some, and hasnât come back yet.â
She seemed to remember something, âI heard he receive a call. It should have been his mother. I just passed by, so I heard something like getting married or what. Maybe he has gone to attend someoneâs wedding.â
Something flashed in Feng Xinglangâs mind. He turned around and walked out.
Cheng Qianxiao hurriedly asked, âMr. Feng, wouldnât you eat lunch first?â
Feng Xinglang did not even look back, let alone answer her.
Cheng Qianxiao looked at the back of Feng Xinglan and smirked. This time he would never see Su Bei again.
His affection for Su Bei was a total mistake, and now she would correct it for him.
Feng Xinglang drove the car aimlessly, he called his secretary, âCheck Su Beiâs information for me.â
Then he hung up the phone, the irritable mood slowly chilled out.
After getting the information, Feng Xinglang turned directly to the part he wanted to read.
Su Bei and the daughter of the Zhou family had a child engagement, and in recent days, the daughter of the Zhou family came back.
After reading that, Feng Xinglang threw the phone on the co-pilot.
Just a plaything when he feels bored, why bother so much?
Feng Xinglangâs five fingers on the steering wheel gradually tightened, deep eyes without a ray of light.
But does the little impostor want to run after he got him hooked? Thatâs impossible!
He had to get something back anyway!
Su Bei, who was eating a lollipop in the room, was frightened by the voice of 748, âcaptivating bar increased by 10%, current progress 70%.â
Click~ The lollipop was crunched by Su Bei. He did nothing, while the captivating bar still increased? Is there such a good thing?
Su Bei was so happy that he ate another lollipop. Let the captivating progress soar more violently!
At this time, someone was knocking at the door. Su Bei adjusted his facial expression before he said with a calm tone, âCome on in.â
A girl with a loli face excitedly threw herself at Su Bei, âBrother Su Bei!â
Su Bei reflexively pushed her away, âWho are you? Donât touch me! We barely met!â
The loli girl said with an exciting tone, âI am your future wifie!â
Su Bei took a step back. âBut I donât like you.â
The loli girl took a step forward, âIt doesnât matter, as long as I like you.â
Su Bei took another step back. âI have someone I like.â
The girl took another step forward and held Su Beiâs arm, âAs long as you would marry me.â
Su Bei tried to withdraw his arm a few times but all failed, finally he could only gnash his teeth and said, âI like men!â
The loli girl was not surprised a bit, âIt doesnât matter, I will make brother Su Bei like me.â
Su Bei tried to push away the loli who was getting closer and closer to him, âNo! Not now! Not ever!â