Chapter 10 Wants Daddy to Hug Me

There are classes taught by Fu Jingchen.

I really don't want to go

Ruan Yi was dragged into the classroom by Lin Han with little interest, not even wanting to lift her head.

"Hey, where's the handsome Fu? Why is he an old man?" Lin Han's voice was full of confusion.

Ruan Yi looked up abruptly and saw a bald old professor sitting in front of the lectern.

Could it be that Gu Zhizhen is a succubus who drained Fu Jingchen's life force overnight, causing him to age and go bald?

"Ahem, just to inform the students, Professor Fu will be temporarily leaving the course due to personal reasons. I will be in charge of this course from now on."

The bald old professor then began to introduce himself.

Now, all the guys in the classroom who were obsessed with good looks were silently lamenting that they were going to go from admiring male gods to admiring shiny hard-boiled eggs.

The one with the strongest inner reaction was Ruan Yi, but not because she couldn't see Fu Jingchen.

Fu Jingchen, that pretty boy, even gave up his professorship after hooking up with her mother.

That's awesome, they're not even going to act anymore.

If I move into her house and stop going to work, wouldn't I have more opportunities to make a move?

Ruan Yi almost bit her back teeth to pieces.

After class, she strode into her home in her high heels, and the sight of the man made her stop in her tracks.

Fu Jingchen sat on the soft sofa, his slender fingers casually holding a document.

He frowned slightly, focused on the documents in his hands. The black tea on the coffee table in front of him was still steaming, its aroma filling the air. On the other side of the coffee table, a small stack of documents was piled up.

With well-defined knuckles, he picked up the teacup, took a small sip, and set it down, the bottom of the cup clinking against the glass coffee table with a crisp sound.

It's not like he doesn't have a study to work in, so why move all his stuff to the living room to show off? Who are they waiting for with all this poses?

Unfortunately, Ruan Yi wasn't in the mood to appreciate it this time.

"Xiao Yi, welcome home." Fu Jingchen gently placed the documents down.

Ruan Yi slammed her bag down on the coffee table, causing the items on the table to make a soft clattering sound.

"Fu Jingchen, why aren't you working?"

When Ruan Yi questioned him like this, the man in front of him not only did not feel displeased, but seemed to be in a good mood.

Fu Jingchen's lips trembled slightly as he tapped the documents resting between his legs. "I'm working."

"You know I'm not asking this!" Ruan Yi couldn't hold back any longer.

"Really? Then I'll ask Xiaoyi a question too. I'd like to know what role Xiaoyi is in asking me this question?"

"Student, daughter, or...?"

Fu Jingchen's tone carried a barely perceptible hint of pleasure. The same phrases had been uttered by the girl before, and now it was someone else asking them.

He wasn't annoyed by the lack of an answer, and didn't continue speaking. He simply picked up the document again and looked down at it.

Damn it, Fu Jingchen is such a greedy bastard. He wants a daughter before the marriage is even official.

Ruan was furious; she felt uncomfortable seeing him pretending to look at the documents.

If professors don't teach anymore, what documents are they looking at all day long?

Ruan Yi tried to take the document from his hand, but as soon as she lifted her foot, she hooked one of the man's feet, which appeared out of nowhere, and she couldn't help but fall forward.

"Ah!" Ruan Yi instinctively braced herself on the sofa, staring wide-eyed at the man beneath her. The scene was quite comical. Ruan Yi's toes were already digging into the ground, but at least she didn't fall onto this unlucky man.

This bizarre sofa-slamming pose made her look like a female hooligan, and she immediately blushed with embarrassment.

Her slender arms trembled as she propped herself up on the sofa, but before she could do so, a strong arm pulled her slender waist, and she fell gracefully into Fu Jingchen's arms.

She was completely pressed against Fu Jingchen, the tip of his nose almost brushing against her forehead. His warm breath, carrying the scent of cedar perfume, brushed against her eyelashes, like being brushed by feathers, a tingling, ticklish sensation.

Fu Jingchen took a deep breath.

"It's so soft, like a marshmallow... I want to eat it."

Ruan Yi's face flushed red as she hurriedly pushed herself up against the man's chest muscles, her waist still held tightly by a large, mischievous hand.

"Fu Jingchen, what are you doing!"

The man in front of me had a peaceful and innocent look in his eyes.

"Didn't Xiaoyi... want Daddy to hold her?"

Ruan Yi: Who wanted to?

"Who's your daughter, you lunatic!"

Realizing she was still sitting on the man's lap, Ruan Yi immediately sprang to her feet, her speed comparable to a spring.

It seems her previous judgment was wrong. Fu Jingchen is not only interested in her younger brother, he is simply a perverted demon king who is attracted to men, women, young and old!

Fu Jingchen's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and the corner of his lips twitched almost imperceptibly. "Sorry, I thought Xiaoyi suddenly pounced on me... Was I mistaken?"

It's that same deadpan look again. "You! Fu Jingchen, I'll be watching you forever, forever!"

Ruan angrily picked up her bag and stormed upstairs.

In the shadows on the second floor, a tall, slender figure disappeared.

A few minutes earlier, his pale knuckles suddenly tightened on the carved mahogany railing, squeezing the handrail until it creaked slightly. The man lowered his eyes and took in the interaction between the two of them.

Beneath his dark, tousled hair, his eyes were bloodshot with rage and ferocity, and the curve of his lips was twisted and terrifying, as if he was trying his best to restrain something. The bulging veins on his forehead revealed his extreme emotions at that moment.

"You're not being good at all. How could you throw yourself into the arms of a man other than me?"

"You can only focus your attention on me. Don't think about anyone or anything else."

Ruan Yi walked to the door, which was half-closed.

He muttered under his breath, "Why doesn't the cleaning lady close the door after she cleans the room?"

Ruan Yi reached out and pushed open the bedroom door. The bedroom lights were off and the curtains were drawn tightly. As soon as she stepped in, she noticed a tall figure by the bed.

She instinctively closed her eyes and screamed, "A ghost!"

Ruan Yi didn't feel the ghost biting her for a while, so she secretly opened her eyes a crack.

Suddenly, the room lights came on.

"Sister." A familiar voice, though the face was warm, there was something strange about it.

"Gu Zhi, are you sick? Why did you scare me!" Ruan Yi was both shocked and angry. She was always the type to get angry when she was scared.

Gu Zhi's eyes were a little red as he stared intently at her, his voice tinged with grievance, "I was waiting for you, I didn't mean to scare you, sister..."

Ruan Yi was stunned for a moment, then realized that Gu Zhi might have encountered something, looking like he was about to lose his pearl. She felt a little guilty for scolding him.

"I shouldn't have yelled at you. Don't cry! Tell me what happened first."

Ruan Yi pulled him to sit on the edge of the bed.

Gu Zhi's eyes were still slightly red, and his expression was somewhat hesitant.

"Tell me!" Ruan Yi urged, sitting closer to him.

"Actually, I'm not sure either." He still wouldn't say.

Ruan Yi couldn't hold back any longer, and angrily leaned closer, nudging his side with her arm. "Say it! Say it! You know I hate this the most!"

His slender waist and abdomen felt a little itchy from her touch, and his arms hanging by his sides were constantly being rubbed by the girl's delicate and smooth skin.

He couldn't help but let out a muffled sound from his throat.

"Okay, I'm not angry anymore, I feel better."