I’ll Still Love You Even if You’re a Man 2, Chapter 164: Birthday gifts

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 164: Birthday gifts

It was too short a time for him to be proud, he only thought of how he was going to screw An-Ziyan but didn't think of everything, now it was really too late, his pants had been pulled to the ground, he turned around and put his hands against An-Ziyan's chest, “Wait, I won't stop you today no matter how many times you want it but first look at the birthday present I gave you.”

“I don't want anything but your body.”

“Since it's your first birthday present, I've worked very hard to choose it for you.” Mai Ding's face was very serious, with anticipation and apprehension and he hoped that An-Ziyan would like it.” Mai Ding couldn't care less about his pants, so he pulled him up, “I'll show you.”

“Just bring it here.”

“It's a gift I can't hold, so please come with.” Mai Ding said as he pulled hhim into the other room, where he grabbed the doorknob and demanded mysteriously, “Close your eyes.” When he heard that, An-Ziyan turned around but Mai Ding hurriedly changed his mind: “No, it's okay, you can look forward to it.”

“Are you going to open the door or not.”


Mai Ding opened the door, his eyes, accustomed to the darkness of the room's ample light, somewhat unaccustomed to it, as the light gradually softened, he sneaked a glance at An-Ziyan and his expression flashed unexpectedly for a brief moment and then the corners of his mouth filled the air with an invisible flower that bloomed in his heart. Mai Ding liked it better now than when he'd seen the look on An-Ziyan's face after he'd been pranked.

No longer a separate movie room and piano rom, they were now bulldozed into one, with a piano by the window where the sunlight shone and a row of shelves of DVDs against the wall, not too good but not too bad either and Mai Ding went to the piano and touched the body: “I didn't have the money to buy your old piano but I didn't just buy this one for the sake of being cheap. Yes, I've done a lot of research online and I've compared, this one...”

An-Ziyan interrupted Mai Ding: “Okay, I get it.” He approached the piano and pressed his index finger on a key, the sound from the piano was much louder than the piano that was smashed by An-Ziyan.

“It's not bad.” Except for sarcasm and socializing, An-Ziyan rarely used words of praise, so Mai Ding knew that An-Ziyan's “not bad” was the highest compliment. Mai DIng's smile curved his eyes, he jumped and hugged An-Ziyan's neck, "Really? You liked my gift to you, didn't you?"

“Mmmh.”

As the sheep entered the tiger's jaws, An-Ziyan pinned Mai Ding to his body and carried him to the bedroom, “I've seen the present, let's get down to business.” 

Because of An-Ziyan's rare praise, Mai Ding also accepted it with no nonsense, “Yes!”

The two of them collapsed directly onto the bed, squeezing slightly against it, and Mai Ding smiled as he allowed An-Ziyan to undress himself, his fingers caressed An-Ziyan's belly, feeling the heat rising there, An-Ziyan grabbed his hand and placed it between his lips, then with his other hand he took the wedding ring from around Mai Ding's neck and placed it on his ring finger. Is this guy a trained professional? Why every movement must be tantalizing, An-Ziyan pressed him, he sucked out Mai Ding's heart and soul with a suction of his own.

As he slept, Mai Ding stared at the clock, 11:59, now one year older than An-Ziyan and one minute later, one year older than An-Ziyan.

Mai Ding, who has no interest in his own birthday arrangements, after thanking Guan Zhu, he bragged to Zhou Ge, Ellen and the others how he messed with An-Ziyan's birthday. Today, because he was in a good mood, he bought a lot of delicious food and brought it into the PR Department. Fan Shaojun rudely rummaged through the contents of the bag: “Oh, you're out of your mind, you didn't buy cheap stuff, I thought the bag was filled with 50 cents a bag... Where's the chili.”

“I'm in a good mood today, so say what you like about me.” Mai Ding was free and as he tore open the bag, he said: “You're cured of impotence?”

“No way, I thought he was born impotent.” Liu Wei stroked her chin and then Guo Ping stopped them: “Let's not talk about Mai Ding, what if he's not cured and you guys tell him to jump off a building? No surprise, Gao Shuang added: “If you want to jump, go to another company, or you'll be bringing bad luck to the PR Department.” “The others joined in and Mai Ding yelled, “Don't go too far, there's a limit to my patience!”

“Didn't you tell us to just talk?”

“And not too casually, give me back my food.”

“There's no way.”

The PR Department was buzzing. It's a big change from when he first joined. When An-Ziyan walked in, the whole PR Department is filled with people biting potato chips and eating melon seeds and everyone is quiet. An-Ziyan was oblivious to his stupidity and hit him on the head with a document: “Mr. Mai, I didn't pay you to eat potato chips,” he said.” And then, he left Mai Ding and went back to his office. Mai Ding stroked his aching head and thought, “I must have been knocked silly to like you so much.”

Mai Ding's good mood was unstoppable and he kept it up from work to work. When we got back to the rented place, An-Ziyan and Bai Xiaosi were already inside, Mai Ding was glowing like a chicken: "Oh heh heh, both of the losers are here, what are you talking about, discussing the sinking memories of being cheated?” He's got a look that can only be described as a punching bag.

“I should have thrown boiling water on you.”

“Ohhh, now you know how it feels to be cheated.”

“Mai Mai, is this the kind of attitude you want when you ask me to help you move? Well, I'd better get back.” When Bai Xiaosi got up, Mai Ding changed his attitude: “Let's talk about it, we're moving, so I'm going to go pack and we'll start moving when Zhou Ge and the others get here. When he entered the bedroom, he lowered his voice and said, “He's not just happy to have gotten you,” he said.” An-Ziyan leaned back on the couch and said quietly, “Think of it as a birthday present.”

“I'll take that as a yes. You gave me this gift on purpose. But...” continued Bai Xiaosi, crossing her legs, “it's so much more tiring to pretend to be fooled than to lie and I have to hand it to you, I should have recorded it, it was great, especially the water part, what I didn't expect was that you would do it.”

“You talk too much and I don't want to hear any more about it.”

“I know, I'll always keep this a secret from Mai-Mai but, I'm curious, how did you know this was a prank of Mai-Mai's?” Bai Xiaosi was curious, An-Ziyan asked back, “Is it possible that he could fall in love with someone else?”

“The Devil of Narcissism.”



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