Comrade: Almost a Cat-astrophic Love Story-Chapter 227 - Daddy Had Been Too Lazy to Move
Chapter 227: Daddy Had Been Too Lazy to Move
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“I can take care of you.”
As expected, the moment Pei Zhen said it, a hard slap fell on his butt. Fu Sichen laughed icily. “Oh, that confident?”
Pei Zhen couldn’t believe his ears.
His boyfriend was truly petty. Not only did he not allow it in action, but he wouldn’t even allow Pei Zhen say things like that.
At that point, Xiao Nian’s voice could be heard through the door, reminding Pei Zhen that it was time to go. Pei Zhen shot a glare at Fu Sichen and pushed him away coldly. “This display of physical affection in bright daylight is not proper.”
The unsatisfied and edgy Fu Sichen took a deep breath and straightened up.
Fu Sichen followed Pei Zhen to the press conference.
There were many reporters at the press conference, and the minute Pei Zhen and Fu Sichen appeared, it stirred a big commotion.
There were questions about their parents again. The people were still interested in who was the top party, and who was the bottom party in the relationship. Once they saw Fu Sichen, they tried all means to get Fu Sichen to give away information that they could sensationalize.
“Best Actor Fu, when you’re with Pei Zhen, would you always be…”
Always be what?
Be the bottom party? Are you the passive party? Are you the one being topped?
No matter what, Fu Sichen was quite hostile towards those nosey people.
He ignored the nosey reporters and continued to walk holding Pei Zhen’s hand. The lenses zoomed in, and the cameras started clicking away. Even with bodyguards, they almost couldn’t handle the crowd.
“Best Actor Fu, as a man yourself, how does it feel to be had by another man? Does it feel good?”
Some of the reporters were bold and went all out. Seeing that the pair were about to enter the event venue, they were still full of ill intentions and practiced no restraint with their questions.
With a pornographic accent to that question, the other reporters started laughing, but the reporter asking that question swelled with arrogance, and even whistled. “Boytoy.”
Pei Zhen couldn’t believe his ears.
Even if Fu Sichen didn’t get mad, Pei Zhen was furious. He wanted to punch that reporter in the mouth. But before he could even turn around, Fu Sichen tightened his grip on Pei Zhen’s hand.
“It’s okay.” Fu Sichen smiled. “It’s a small tabloid paper. We’ll make sure they don’t survive another day.”
Generally, people could easily develop ill feelings or hostility towards things that were different, such as differences in opinions or different social groups.
The weaker party may need to tolerate or endure, but the stronger party could easily crush everything.
Fu Sichen always had ways to torment those who didn’t respect differences in sexual orientation, for it was not different from not respecting a fellow human being.
Pei Zhen had no idea what measures Fu Sichen was planning to take. He only felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Fu Sichen was too good to him, to the point that he could sacrifice his own reputation.
“What are you thinking about?” Fu Sichen asked as they entered the event space. Since he was not part of the event, he naturally stayed away from the cameras. He squeezed Pei Zhen’s hand. “Now go, try and finish quickly. I’d like to have dinner with you.”
Pei Zhen was pulled back from his train of thought and said an ‘okay’.
As Pei Zhen walked onto the stage, he took out his mobile phone and edited a post on Weibo.
Then he clicked ‘send’.
After he took his seat, he looked at his off-stage boyfriend in the eye and smiled confidently.
How could he keep letting his boyfriend protect him? He was going to prove to everyone that his boyfriend was a real man too!
Who would have thought that they way Pei Zhen would prove to everyone, was through admitting that he was the bottom party?
Xiao Nian had almost passed out by the time the assistant called. Logging into Weibo with a trembling hand, he almost shrieked when he saw the headline.
The latest post from Pei Zhen: [From the Nth day that I was with Fu Sichen, Daddy had been too lazy to move.]
If he wasn’t the one moving, then it could only be Fu Sichen moving… in other words, Pei Zhen was the bottom party…
Xiao Nian failed to understand, how would anyone rush to admit that he was the bottom party!
