Chapter 256: Third world: Negotiating With A Six Year Old

Feng Xieling knew he had been caught with his hand in the cookie jar so he decided to admit his mistake and change tactics. He decided to negotiate but how can one negotiate with an anchored boulder. Qie Ranzhe drove a hard bargain and it seemed Feng Zi wasn't much help in this matter. Since his plan wasn't working, he decided to stoop so low and sell meng. Hopefully, this could lessen the sentence.

He lowered his head with his tiny arms behind his back and said, "I promise I won't do it again... so can I sleep over? I will bring my quilt," while swaying his body side to side giving off an adorable air. Wen Qinxi couldn't handle this sudden cuteness overload and tried to pick him up but Qie Ranzhe gave him a look that didn't need words to describe it.

"For every action, there is an equal reaction which means your actions have consequences. With this kind of law, how can your actions go unpunished? No sleeping over for at least one week," said Qie Ranzhe with a glazed expression.

"How about two days. I admit my crime and the sentence seems a bit undeserving. Can we reduce it pleasseeeee," said Feng Xieling with teary doe eyes. If the lead prosecutor was Wen Qinxi, Feng Xieling would have gotten away with it a long time ago. His eyes were overshadowed by this adorable little dumpling that he even forgot he was planning on sexercisng tonight.

"Seven days, no more no less," said Qie Ranzhe standing his ground.

It was Feng Xieling who wavered first saying, "Four days how about it?" proceeding to hug Qie Ranzhe's thigh. This move was intentional, Qie Ranzhe didn't intend on letting go till he got a favourable bargain.

Qie Ranzhe raised a brow staring at this shameless kid plastering himself on his leg. He seemed to read through Feng Xieling's plan and praised himself for thinking ahead.

"Five days as long as you don't cause any trouble," he said gesturing for Feng Zi to bring something from the plastic bag he brought along from the drug store. It was only then that Wen Qinxi found out that Qie Ranzhe had passed by the drug store. At the time he was too absorbed with Nu Shen's phone that he didn't pay much attention.

The contents of the shopping bag had him both blushing and confused. Blushing because Qie Ranzhe seemed to be on the same page as him about tonight's activities. Confused because Qie Ranzhe bought a dried fruit mix and a night light for Feng Xieling.

With a reddened face he handed the stuff over to Qie Ranzhe suppressing a smile. Qie Ranzhe was indeed a considerate man. He had thought through his plan in advance preparing all the necessary items to ensure tonight's success.

It was now confirmed, Qie Ranzhe possessed the gift of persuasion. With just that night light, Feng Xieling was won over and couldn't wait to leave and plug it in. He even forgot what he was here for, thanking his dad for the gift.

Pleased, Qie Ranzhe picked up Feng Xieling and said, "Let's go and I will help you plug it in. You want to say goodnight to dad?"

Feng Xieling's bright eyes were entirely fixed on the night light that he almost forgot his dad's presence. "Oh," he said in a cute adorable voice, "goodnight dad." Feng Xieling kissed Feng Zi's cheek and his attention immediately returned to the night light. Because of that night light, Feng Xieling didn't cling to Wen Qinxi like usual.

"Wow, all it took is a night light for him to desert me," said Wen Qinxi feeling a little dejected. Qie Ranzhe noticed his change in mood and said,

"Don't worry, I will never desert you as you are my favourite toy," with a smirk on his face. Wen Qinxi had yet again succumbed to Qie Ranzhe's silvery tongue. If this was the real world, he might have dragged Feng Zi to Las Vegas to get a marriage certificate.

Qie Ranzhe was about to take Feng Xieling to his room when Machu appeared out of nowhere jumping in front of Qie Ranzhe. "General go back and have a good rest. I will take him to his room," said Machu with a nervous laugh. The two exchanged looks wondering why Machu was being a good samaritan and how long had he been eavesdropping on their conversation.

Qie Ranzhe didn't refuse, handing over Feng Xieling before taking a step back to stand right beside Feng Zi. Machu didn't notice their weird gazes and said, "Let's go say goodnight to your daddies," walking away.

"You think this has to do with Airen?" asked Qie Ranzhe as they stood by the door watching Machu and Feng Xieling walk down the corridor.

"Most definitely," replied Wen Qinxi before pulling Qie Ranzhe into the room closing the door behind them.

While Qie Ranzhe and Feng Zi were doing who knows what, Machu was standing outside Airen's door to see her using the excuse of dropping Feng Xieling over. As soon as the door opened he put Feng Xieling down as the little ancestor dashed into the room. He then raised his head wanting to say something but when he saw the gorgeous woman with rosy cheeks and damp hair, his voice got stuck in his throat.

Seeing that Machu wasn't saying anything for a long time, Airen's brows creased and asked, "What?"

"I..... uh, um..... goodnight," he said with his voice becoming high pitched at the end of his sentence. 'Fuck!' he thought before darting away with a flushed face. This was the most embarrassing thing to happen to him. He actually froze at the moment unable to express his feelings.

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Having gotten rid of all distractions, Wen Qinxi pushed Qie Ranzhe into the shower and pressed him against the wall with their lips entangled with each other. The steamy hot water masked the lewd kissing sounds from escaping the spacious bathroom, not that it mattered. The two could enjoy themselves to their heart's content as the sweet sounds wouldn't be able to escape the room.

Wen Qinxi was like a starved beast that had been caged for decades unleashing all his lustful desires on his lover. Under the steady warm stream of water, Wen Qinxi had his leg wrapped around Qie Ranzhe's waist while unbuttoning the man's shirt. Earlier on he wasn't patient enough to take off their clothes first before getting into the shower.