Figure Skating: Waltz on Ice

Mei Jing looked at Du Liangchen, whose face was flushed with desire, his eyes reddened, and who was full of lust. She swallowed hard, her throat dry. Her phone kept ringing, and Mei Jing couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to.

“Baby~ your phone is ringing,” Mei Jing said in a hoarse voice.

Du Liangchen blinked his unfocused eyes, staring at the phone handed to him that read "Great Engineer," and instantly sat bolt upright in fright. That was the nickname he'd given to his father.

Why is my dad calling me so late at night?

Mei Jing pulled the blanket over their naked bodies. "Don't be nervous, answer the phone first."

Du Liangchen suppressed his bad premonition and answered the phone.

"Hey?"

"Is Xiaochen sleeping? Did Daddy disturb your rest?"

Du Liangchen glanced at Mei Jing, who was eavesdropping beside him. He didn't disturb her rest, but he did interrupt her and her boyfriend's intimacy. However, he dared not say this aloud and could only think it in his heart.

"Ah...it's nothing, Dad. I'm already awake. Is there something you need calling so late?"

"I just found out you were in a car accident, and I forgot the time and called you right away."

Du Liangchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's alright, I just cut my hand on some glass, and I've already taken off the bandage. Uncle is fine too."

Mei Jing felt a stirring in her lower body and turned over uncomfortably.

"I've already called your uncle, Xiao Chen. Do you... have someone with you?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Du Liangchen choked on his own saliva. Mei Jing reached out to pat his back, but Du Liangchen grabbed her hand, signaling her to be quiet.

"Cough~ Dad, what are you saying? Who is it? Don't scare me this late at night."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone before someone spoke, and Du Liangchen felt increasingly uncertain.

"You've never been able to lie since you were little. When are you going to bring the person back?"

Du Liangchen felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing this. "Dad! What are you saying? I don't understand."

"You know what I mean. Boys or girls are fine. Bring them back. If you don't dare to bring them back for us to see, then we'll break up immediately."

Mei Jing was so close to him that she naturally heard what the other person said. Seeing Du Liangchen's stiff limbs and pale face, she felt sorry for him facing this alone and directly reached out and snatched Mei Jing's phone.

"Meijing!"

Things happened too fast and too suddenly. Du Liangchen tried to grab his phone back, but Mei Jing had already gone into the bathroom and locked the door.

He couldn't hear what Mei Jing and his father were saying. He waited anxiously outside the door, his face ashen.

Du Liangchen underestimated how much his family cared about him. Although they all had their own careers and were very busy, it didn't mean they didn't care about Du Liangchen's life.

On the contrary, because he was the youngest in the family, and because of his personality and profession, he received more and more scrutiny. However, since they did not express it and were often apart, Du Liangchen did not notice.

"Crack!"

The bathroom door opened, and Mei Jing looked at Du Liangchen, who was waiting at the door with a very unpleasant expression. She smiled and handed him her phone. "It's okay, we'll see each other sooner or later. Don't be angry. Or... do you not want your family to know I exist?"

Du Liangchen snatched the phone from his hand, saw that the call had ended, and said angrily, "You're really crazy. Why didn't you discuss it with me before... never mind, things are already like this. You can wait for my family's 'mixed beating'."