I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2, Chapter 26: God, you control him.

I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2 《你是男的我也爱》Ni Shi Nan De Wo Ye Ai
I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2, Chapter 26: God, you control him.

Even if the interview failed, a visit to An Ziyan's company was a consolation prize for Mai Ding, who knew which door An Ziyan entered the company through every day, how many floors his department was on, and now he knew how many small details that didn't matter and no one cared about, he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction rising up inside him. This was the other world An Ziyan was in, the one he had so extravagantly hoped for himself that he thought he would be discarded, and now he stood there in disbelief as if in a dream. When Mai Ding handed back the temporary access card hanging around his neck to the security guard to step out of the office, he was so reluctant, if he could come tomorrow and the day after, he could come whenever he wanted.

He didn't dare to send a message to An Ziyan to ask for the results for fear of interrupting his work and could only hold the phone and let his hands itch.

"What time does An Ziyan get off work, but it's not yet noon."

"An Ziyan is getting off work, how can that be, it's not even noon yet."

"An Ziyan hurry up and get off work."

Along the way Mai Ding was muttering to himself, he got on the bus, couldn't control the smile that spread, and pounded the seat with his hand: "What if I really get into the company, it's impossible." He was quiet for a few seconds before whacking the bus seat and smiling, "Isn't that okay with An Ziyan." Then he was quiet again, and not a few seconds later started whacking the bus seat again: "No, don't get your hopes up, but... it's not illegal to just think about it, is it?" The man next to him stared at Mai Ding with a look of horror.

What is this sense of immediacy?

Oh, come to think of it, the day Mai Ding and An Ziyan confirmed their relationship, Mai Ding was so out of his mind that he scared people.

Hearing the sound of the key turning outside the door, Mai Ding in the kitchen was already rushing to the door, like a puppy who saw its owner and hated to grow a tail and swarm around An Ziyan: "How's it going, how's it going, how's it going?" An Ziyan threw his jacket in Mai Ding's face: "Troublesome."

"You answer me and I'll stop arguing, you say it or not, say it or not." He purposely chanted in An Ziyan's ear desperately, and An Ziyan finally couldn't resist pinching his mouth: "The end result is not up to me." Mai Ding wrapped his arms around An Ziyan's neck, "It's okay, I think you're good enough."

"I'd much rather hear you compliment me like that in bed."

"Fvck you." Mai Ding pushed An Ziyan away to hum a little tune again and went back to the kitchen to get busy, he was going to make a rich dinner to thank the man who had threatened him with an affair today. It's only been five minutes in the kitchen when an urging voice comes from outside: "Not ready yet?"

"Just a little longer." Mai Ding replied patiently.

"Tsk." The most irritating thing is the sound of the smashing bar, which sounds so disgusting.

Another three minutes passed, and again came the urging voice, "How much longer?"

"Today's dish is more plentiful than usual, so it's going to take more time, so you might as well do something else first." Mai Ding continued to be so patient that he could hardly hold on.

"Tsk."

Another minute went by: "Is it ready now?"

"Still! No!"

"Tsk."

Mai Ding's mood had been spoiled. He wondered if An Ziyan was deliberately messing with him, and he hadn't seen him pushing for dinner before. Sure enough, only a few dozen seconds passed this time, and An Ziyan had just said a word when Mai Ding rushed out with a chopper: ''What are you going to do, know that cooking takes time and patience? Oh huh~ I forgot, you don't know, because you don't know anything about the kitchen and even a four-year-old knows how the rice cooker works better than you."




"Tsk." As if he hadn't heard Mai Ding's words, he continued to make an annoyed noises.

"You tsk again! All you have to do is tsk one more time and I'll poison you!" Mai Ding pointed a knife at An Ziyan until he stomped his foot.

"Tsk."

"You, you've got guts, wait, I'm going to poison it." What a rare way to kill and poison someone by telling them in advance.

Half an hour later, Mai Ding served the sumptuous dish and clapped his hands: "Try it, and make sure the taste hasn't regressed." An Ziyan ignored Mai Ding's smug face and said: "But there is no progress either." Holding back, he sat down across the way, holding his bowl and not pinching the food, but just stepping on the rice, and after stuffing his mouth he pretended to say unintentionally, "It must not be easy working in a big company like that."

"You celebrated early before you even got in?"

"I mean you, and it's best for me to get in, it's okay if I can't, I'll still work hard to find another job." An Ziyan didn't speak, his vocabulary for such serious topics was scarce, and Mai Ding crossed his legs under the table, took a few more bites of his meal and said again, "Since your love will always be sneaky, it's more relative that I love you openly, thank you, my dear husband." An Ziyan's movements stopped and Mai Ding raised his head, and as he expected, that good-looking face was definitely not moving.

"You're trying to keep me from eating?"

"I was expressing emotion, what an expression do you show me with!"

"The look of not being able to eat."

Mai Ding's retaliation for taking the food out of An Ziyan's bowl was a very effective means of revenge.

"What do you want from me, for the sake of you being quite tiring lately, I'll do it, such as, if it's on the bed, I will do the bed things as well." The more he said it, the more he blushed.

"Filth mind."

"You are in the least position to say that about me!"

"Ask," An Ziyan propped up his chin with interest, looking up Mai Ding with a playful expression. What an obscene suggestion would come, surely it would be like, would you like to play role-playing, or SM, ah, do you still want me to tie you up in bed! Mai Ding panicked, An Ziyan said after a short pause: "Leave something away, don't say anything like that." Mai Ding was stunned, he looked up at him and saw himself in his pupils, like he had been sucked out of his soul, and he nodded hard.

An Ziyan reached out and patted Mai Ding's face, "I like obedient children." After saying that, he got up and left the table, leaving Mai Ding still sitting there dumbfounded.





Gods, just control An Ziyan, he's hypnotizing people again.



~ I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2 (Sequel) ~





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