Right-hand Assistant

After the last class of the afternoon, Lin Yu and Tang Manman left the classroom together.

"Let's go take a stroll down the snack street."

"I'm craving grilled squid."

Tang Manman turned her head to look at Lin Yu, her eyes sparkling, looking exactly like a little glutton.

"No can do."

Lin Yu shook his head and said,

"Qing Mo is coming over tonight."

"We better head back early."

Tang Manman's expression froze.

She was already quite surprised when she heard Qing Mo was coming.

But before that shock could fade, hearing Lin Yu say "We better head back early" made it worse.

Tang Manman became even more flustered.

Qing Mo is coming?

We are heading back?

Are you craving a double-combo meal again?

Tang Manman looked a bit awkward. Ultimately, she was still shy, and she said somewhat reluctantly,

"Y-you should just go back by yourself."

"I... I'll give you two some space."

"How could I do that?"

Lin Yu furrowed his brows and immediately unleashed his ultimate sweet-talking manipulation tactics.

"What's the point if you're not by my side?"

"Without you, I'm afraid I won't even be able to get it up when the time comes."

"Ah!"

"What are you saying!"

Hearing Lin Yu speak so explicitly, Tang Manman was dying of embarrassment.

Heart pounding, she frantically looked left and right. After realizing no one was paying attention to them, she breathed a sigh of relief and playfully punched Lin Yu's chest.

Shamelessly taking advantage of the situation, Lin Yu pulled Tang Manman into his arms and continued his routine:

"I mean it."

"You are the most important person to me."

"Plus, do me a favor."

"With you around, it'll be a bit easier for me to handle Qing Mo."

In truth, no matter what, Lin Yu could handle Qing Mo with ease.

He wouldn't even need to get serious!

But for this kind of thing, the more the merrier, right?

And he had to admit, this little creature Tang Manman was really fun after she got drunk.

When drunk, she didn't throw tantrums, nor did she throw up or make a fuss. She would just sit there in a daze.

The fun part was that she became incredibly obedient when intoxicated.

Some commands that would make her blush and instantly refuse when sober, she would execute without any hesitation when drunk.

And she would do so with extreme effort!

Qing Mo and Xia Muzhu, who had undoubtedly suffered at her hands, must have deeply experienced this point.

Therefore, no matter what, Lin Yu would never let go of Tang Manman, this loyal enforcer.

Even though she had been living with Lin Yu for a while now.

Whenever she heard him whisper sweet nothings like this, Tang Manman still found it hard to resist. Her face instantly turned hot and red, feeling as though she were already drunk without having a single drop of alcohol.

"T-then, alright."

Tang Manman lowered her head and whispered, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

Seeing Tang Manman agree, Lin Yu tightened his grip around her waist and said happily,

"That's right."

"We're not strangers anymore."

"Let's go!"

"Time to head home!"

After arriving home.

Lin Yu didn't rush to get Tang Manman drunk.

He was afraid she would get drunk too early.

And end up falling asleep before Qing Mo even arrived.

It wasn't until he learned that Qing Mo had entered the city limits that Lin Yu gave her some easy-to-drink red wine.

Tang Manman's alcohol tolerance was very poor. After only half a small glass of red wine, it didn't take long for her cheeks to flush with a drunken red.

She looked a bit dazed and silly.

Lin Yu sat with her on the sofa, waiting for Qing Mo while also making sure Tang Manman didn't fall asleep.

Before long.

There was a knock on the door.

Lin Yu excitedly got up to open it.

While waiting, Lin Yu had asked Qing Mo several times what the surprise she mentioned was.

But Qing Mo kept her mouth shut every time.

Acting all mysterious.

Now that they were about to meet.

He would see how she could hide it now!

If she still dared to keep it a secret!

He would directly deploy his torture device, Tang Manman, to ruthlessly interrogate her!

Excitedly opening the door, Lin Yu only needed one glance to know what Qing Mo's surprise was.

To tell the truth.

Seeing Xia Muzhu at this moment, Lin Yu subconsciously felt a bit guilty.

After all, Xia Muzhu had been his official girlfriend for over a year. Even though they had already talked things out and made everything clear long ago.

But seeing her, Lin Yu inevitably still felt the guilty conscience of a cheater running into the main wife.

However, Lin Yu reacted extremely quickly.

He knew very well that in this situation, if he didn't assert dominance and let these two women take the lead, he would be the one suffering!

So Lin Yu grinned, raised his eyebrows, and said with pleasant surprise,

"Sister Zhuzi, you're here too?"

"That's wonderful."

"I missed you to death."

"Hurry and come in."

With that, Lin Yu stepped forward directly, wrapping one arm around Xia Muzhu's waist and the other around Qing Mo's slender waist.

Embracing both of them, he walked into the room.

Then, with a kick of his left foot, the door gently closed shut...

...

With a sharp weapon like Tang Manman, Lin Yu found it much easier to handle Qing Mo and Xia Muzhu.

So easy that after all three women were too exhausted to move, Lin Yu still had the energy to go to the balcony for a smoke.

After finishing the cigarette, Lin Yu suddenly felt a bit hungry.

Remembering there were some easy-to-prep ingredients in the fridge, Lin Yu decided not to order takeout.

He figured he would just whip up something tasty himself.

Taking out some marinated barbecue meat and squid from the fridge, Lin Yu tossed them all into the pan, stir-fried them haphazardly, and a dish with great color, aroma, and taste was ready.

He scooped out some leftover rice from the previous meal from the rice cooker.

Lin Yu brought the food to the dining table, found a video he liked to watch while eating, and began enjoying his meal happily.

Not long into his meal, Lin Yu suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind.

Lin Yu looked back and saw Qing Mo wearing Tang Manman's pajamas.

Seeing it was her, Lin Yu didn't find it strange.

After all, she was known for surrendering quickly and recovering quickly.

"Wanna eat?"

Lin Yu offered casually.

Qing Mo glanced at the messy concoction on the table. Looking slightly fatigued, she gently shook her head, gesturing for him to just eat it himself.

Lin Yu didn't stand on ceremony with her.

He continued to eat heartily.

Qing Mo sat down opposite Lin Yu.

She sat sideways on the chair, her cold, jade-like white legs crossed together, still bearing some faint but visible red marks.

She propped her elbow on the table, resting her cheek in her palm.

Quietly watching Lin Yu bury his head and eat like a little piglet.

Just like that, Lin Yu ate, and Qing Mo watched.

After quite a while, Qing Mo suddenly parted her thin lips without warning and asked softly:

"Do you like children?"

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