I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2, Chapter 116: Watery working environment

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 116: Watery working environment

“It's not much of savings!” Mai Ding tried to push An-Ziyan towards the door but An-Ziyan just shut the door: “Don't tell me, you still have this stupid reaction of shyness.”

“What do you care, I'm no match for you.”

An-Ziyan's fingers grabbed Mai Ding's face, looked around and concluded, “It really can't be compared.”

“Shame on you,” said Mai Ding.” Mai Ding cursed, An-Ziyan went under the shower, his index finger lifted the switch, the water gradually drenched his body, he looked at the dazed Mai Ding, shaking the water at him: “Why are you standing around, how much water do you want to waste.”

“You're not going to do anything weird.”

“Nymph.”

“I don't want you to tell me!” Mai Ding nuzzled his mouth and began to undress carefully, keeping a wary eye on An-Ziyan, fearing that if he wasn't paying attention he'd jump on him.

“You, you really won't do anything?” Is he worried or expecting?

“Make it sound like you're tempting.”

Mai Ding nuzzled his mouth again and stood under the shower as well, the warm water sliding down from his head, Mai Ding closed his eyes. Taking a shower is a very enjoyable thing, you can think of yourself as the main character in a music video or a movie, shaking your hair in the shower, or you can think of nothing but washing yourself, or you can feel that all the dirty things on your body and in your mind are being washed away. But this is only when you are alone when you are with someone you love, you feel different, not only shy but also worried, worried that he will notice your unattractive body parts, worried that he will notice the expression on your face.


The white foam in his hair wasn't thick enough because of the added water and it ran down the back of Mai Ding's neck he lifted his head and moved his face out of the stream to open his eyes to see An-Ziyan, who was closing his eyes but he didn't know what he was thinking but he knew what he was thinking and he prayed that the stream would wash away the darkness left by his grandfather's death. Mai Ding raised his foamy hand to his face, stood on his tiptoes, and kissed the corner of his mouth, which was slightly changing shape.

“You jumped on me yourself.”

“Be that as it may.”

After this allegedly economical shower, Mai Ding pushed open the white steam bathroom door, his skin and cheeks flushed from the heat, dressed only in shorts and stepped on the floor fan button with his foot, complaining about the heat.

“Should have bought the watermelon.”

“What you're saying at me means- “

“Sorry, I should have bought a watermelon, I didn't mean to ask you to buy one, happy now!” Mai Ding put his wet hair in front of the fan and yawned: “Well, I'm not in the same condition as when I was on summer vacation, I have to admit I'm getting old, I'm feeling sleepy at ten o'clock.” He sounded like an old man.

“Go to the hospital and get checked for kidney failure.”

“Thank you for the kind reminder, whatever is wrong with me is the result of your prolonged torture, you must always remember that!” Mai Ding gritted his teeth, his voice trembled as he leaned closer to the fan to add to the grumbling effect, something he'd loved to do since he was very young, he hadn't studied how it worked, he just thought it was fun. He was sitting on the couch, wiping his hair and then he squatted in front of the fan, which made him feel like a child. An-Ziyan sat on the sofa and wiped his head, while Mai Ding squatted in front of the fan and was tickled to death: “An ~~ Zi ~~ Yan ~~ Haha ~~ is ~~! Not~ it~ is~ very~ god~ wondrous~”

“The sound waves spread out and the sound waves from the fan meet the airflow from the fan, which is the same as the sound waves meeting an obstacle and are reversed, producing an echo like a trill.” An-Ziyan calmly explained and now Mai Ding not only found it unbelievable but even spoiled it by giving An-Ziyan a blank stare.

“You've ruined all the fun.”

“You call this fun?”

“I do!”

An-Ziyan reached out and stroked Mai Ding's short hair: “Go to bed when your hair is dry.”

“What about you?”

“I will be in in a minute.”

After blowing for a while, Mai Ding stood up and patted An-Ziyan's shoulder, saying in an envious tone, “Young people are good.”

An-Ziyan stared at Mai Ding's hand on his shoulder and shrank back in a panic. He stared at the bedroom door with heavy eyelids and blinked more and more slowly, not knowing when he would stop blinking. As someone lay down next to him, Mai Ding moved with the bed, he was confused, more sleepy, was An-Ziyan asleep? When he was going to do it, he felt so sleepy, why didn't he come, oh, at last. He felt An-Ziyan's hand on him through the cold blanket and Mai Ding turned around, shrinking into An-Ziyan's embrace.

“Go to sleep.” Those were the last words Mai Ding heard as he fell back into a deep sleep and An-Ziyan did nothing after that.

Guo Ping and the others were relieved to see that An-Ziyan was not depressed by this disappointment. Even though he was not involved in the project, he still worked hard in the office and they were impressed.

“Yann is good, we can't embarrass him, if he doesn't do a good job, Cui's ass will be unable to say he's not qualified to be a manager again.”

“Yeah, yeah, just hurry up and finish so I can work for Yan again.”

“He's always so handsome when he's serious.”

Handsome my ass, serious my ass, Mai Ding wants to drag everyone into An-Ziyan's office to see what he's doing, he's playing games! He's playing a game! And he's openly opening the blinds for all to see! At first, he thought it was a joke, until he pretended to pour coffee in the office and spilled it on the computer screen. If Mai Ding hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have been fooled by An-Ziyan, who didn't look like he was playing a game.

The manager of the department, Mr. Cui, did not give them a good look. He said, “I'm not blind or deaf, I'm no better than your Manager An, don't smile, I want talent, not stupidity.” He said it loudly on purpose and then he looked at An-Ziyan through the transparent glass of the office, trying to give him a hard time. He didn't even look at An-Ziyan, so he furrowed his eyebrows... What was An-Ziyan up to? What does he want, he must be the one who said nothing about resigning, now what does he want, Manager Cui noticed some documents on his desk, could it be... I don't know if it was intentional or not but An-Ziyan suddenly picked up the files and put them in the drawer when he noticed Manager Cui's eyes and when he looked over at him, he was already gone.

The suspicious Manager Cui doesn't know that the serious An-Ziyan is just playing a game and he is so agitated by the many possibilities that he gets angry and not only Mai Ding and the others but also his own subordinates will be scolded if they make the slightest mistake.

The entire PR Department is in dire straits and the fearful Mai Ding casts jealous and resentful glances at An-Ziyan's office.




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




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