Daddy Always Gets Jealous

Qin Shaonan’s gaze swept over Yu Zimu, cool and sharp. "From now on, don’t let us see any more entertainment headlines about you taking young models for threesomes."

Yu Zimu, "..."

Huo-ge really is Huo-ge, even scolding people this euphemistically.

But that piece of news was fake, okay?!

He never does threesomes, okay?!

These bastards—where’s the friendship? The love? The trust?

Qin Shaonan patted Yu Zimu’s shoulder. "Pay attention to your image in the future."

Yu Zimu, "..."

A bunch of wife-whipped guys! He’d been isolated!

But this he could only rant about in his heart. If he dared say the two words "wife slave" out loud, he’d definitely die a horrible death.

He looked toward Huo Bei. At this point it was just the two of them bachelors left.

Add in still-sleeping Youzi, that made three.

But Youzi already had a kid!

And with Ye Bai, too. As for how they had that kid—just thinking of Ye Bai’s fair, tender, pinch-water-out-of-her-skin looks was enough to make people jealous.

Which meant he should find a woman and have a baby too.

Speaking of having kids, lately his ears were getting calluses from being nagged by Yu Nian and his wife.

Every day they nagged him that Huo-ge and the others already had several kids, every day nagged him about wanting to hold a grandchild.

Jin Bo looked at his expression. "Muzi."

Hearing Mayor Jin’s voice, Yu Zimu shivered and snapped back to his senses.

Right then his phone rang.

He picked up, heard it was Yu Nian, the old man himself. "Dad, I’m with Huo-ge and the others right now."

Yu Nian, "You’re hanging out with people who have wives and kids and you don’t feel ashamed?"

Yu Zimu hung up on the spot and looked at Jin Bo. "Captain Dong, my dad’s sick, I’m going to the hospital."

Huo Jinnan lifted his eyes and glanced at Yu Zimu.

Yu Zimu, "..."

Huo-ge heard all that, didn’t he?

Fortunately Captain Dong couldn’t.

"I’ll head out first then. I’ll treat you all next time."

Jin Bo watched Yu Zimu leave, saying nothing.

Yu Zimu quickly walked out of the hall and finally let out a breath of relief.

Huo Jinnan watched his back, long tough fingers smoothing his sleeves. He checked the time. "It’s getting late, already past nine. Xiaoqi must be missing me. I’m going home first."

Qin Shaonan gave Huo Jinnan a look.

Was he afraid of having to throw down with Boss Huo?

Huo Jinnan looked at Jin Bo. "Heading back?"

Jin Bo, "Let’s go."

He glanced at Qin Shaonan and Qin Shaojin. "You two, do as you like here."

Qin Shaojin, "..."

What’s that supposed to mean?

How could Mayor Jin sound this dirty!

...

Jin Bo put his clothes on, buttoning his shirt as he got in the car. He drove back to his place while calling Yan Xiaoxi. "Reporting to my wife: I treated them to a round first, now I’m about to head home."

Yan Xiaoxi was lying on the bed. She glanced over at Shu Ran’s side and lowered her voice as much as she could. "Who’s your wife?"

Jin Bo’s voice was low and magnetic. "Doesn’t sharing a bed count? I thought that made you my wife."

Yan Xiaoxi, "You lecher."

Jin Bo, "This weekend Wen Nuan and the others are going to see Aunt Shu. Anything you want to eat? I’ll buy it and bring it to you."

Yan Xiaoxi thought about it seriously. "Roast duck."

Jin Bo, "Okay, anything else?"

Yan Xiaoxi, "Durian."

Jin Bo, "Alright."

Yan Xiaoxi couldn’t help laughing out loud. "That didn’t scare you off?"

Jin Bo, "Hm?"

Yan Xiaoxi thought of a blind date from a few months back. "I used to believe in it—you know, coworkers’ introductions. We went out to eat, I picked a Wang Steak place. After dinner he said he didn’t bring enough cash, so we split the bill. Then we passed a fancy fruit shop, and just because I bought a durian he said I didn’t know how to live a proper life."

Jin Bo, "He’s short-sighted."

Yan Xiaoxi, "Then do you think I’m someone who knows how to live a proper life?"