Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 634: S*xy shorts

Qie Xieling split the single-use chopsticks getting ready to eat. Bo Ailun studied his expression closely and seeing that Qie Xieling wasn’t worried in the slightest he heaved an internal sigh.

When Qie Xieling reached out to take some meat from the platter his eyes narrowed. Without a word, he reached out and smacked Qie Xieling’s hand away as it hovered over the platter. With a swift motion, he pulled the platter towards himself.

"None for you. This is all for me. You owe me, remember," he said looking like a toddler in the ’mine’ phase.

"Hey, come on, Bo Bo," Qie Xieling began, a hint of a smile tugging at his lips despite his unfortunate situation. "You know I didn’t mean to drag you into that mess."

Bo Ailun huffed, his gaze fixed on the meat. "You owe me more than just an apology," he grumbled for once acting willful.

Qie Xieling leaned in, his voice sincere. "I’m sorry, little Lun Lun. I will make it up to you... really. Now let me help you finish it. It’s too much food."

"You truly underestimate my abilities. I can finish this all by myself... but seeing how pitiful you are I will share this once," he conceded while pushing the platter over to the centre of the table.

As expected, his resolve had melted like the fat dripping from the skewers. "Bo Bo is too kind to me," said Qie Xieling the smile on his face growing bigger. Together, they dove into the feast with gusto. The platter, intended for four, stood no chance against the both of them.

They demolished it with a fervour, washing down the savoury flavours with gulps of cold, frothy beer. Well, Bo Ailun did. Qie Xieling on the other hand was stuck with sparkly water.

Bo Ailun soon regretted eating so much. In the car, he had to loosen his belt while begging Qie Xieling to drive slower. When they stopped at the red light he turned to look at him while saying, "You just had to compete with me for the wings. I told you to stop eating."

"I know, now stop nagging," cried out Bo Ailun before asking, "Can you rub my tummy? It’s sore."

Qie Xieling laughed out loud while up-shifting the gear. "Nope. I am basically a married man now. I can’t help you."

Bo Ailun, "..."

"What happened to bros before hoes?" said Bo Ailun while rubbing his tum tum with dissatisfaction on his face.

Qie Xieling’s laughter grew louder as he took a turn down the street near Bo Ailun’s home. "That’s your sister-in-law you are talking about. Of course, he comes first," he said and Bo Ailun tsked.

***

Qie Xieling was still laughing amusedly recalling how Bo Ailun was yelled at by his mother when he dropped him off. She had poked his belly several times while calling him a glutinous little piggy.

After parking his car he stepped into the elevator while unlocking his phone. As expected none of his family members called about the matter. He was certain by now that it had been dealt with.

The elevator dinged softly, its doors sliding open into the dimly lit corridor. As he stepped out, sensors detected his presence, and the lights flickered on, casting a warm glow over the opulent space.

He paused at the entrance, slipping off his sneakers and sliding into a pair of comfortable slippers their plush fabric quite relaxing. He sent Bo Ailun a gif of a dog lying on its back with a protruding belly eating too much.

CuteLin: (doglyingonback.gif)

CutieLin: That’s what you look like lol.

Bo Ailun sent some crying emojis and Qie Xieling chuckled his soft footsteps filling the room.

With familiar ease, he navigated through the shadows to the sleek kitchen and retrieved a chilled bottle of water from the fridge while checking his other messages.

With the bottle in hand, he walked up the staircase wondering why Luo Muchen hadn’t messaged him yet.

Feeling irritable he pressed the call button as he reached the top of the stairs. He was ready to tear his boyfriend a new one.

When he approached the bedroom door the call was still ringing. Seeing the firmly shut door Qie Xieling was a little puzzled. He recalled leaving the door open. Even if the cleaning auntie came by she always left all the doors open.

Thinking she might have forgotten he shrugged it off and pushed the door open.

"AAAHHHH!... Shit," he let out a startled scream, cursed then shut the door with a loud bang.

***

Qie Ranzhe was sitting comfortably on the couch. There was a movie playing in the background but his attention was completely focused on his cellphone. He was lost in thought, fully immersed in the messages he was reading.

When he found out that his son was trending with the young miss from the Lee family he immediately took action. He was suing bloggers and publications left and right. Soon the posts began to disappear. In a matter of hours, he had managed to put out the fire but the culprit wasn’t picking up his cell phone. Fearing that his son was cowering somewhere crying he asked someone to find out where he was. Unexpectedly the brat was eating out with Bo Ailun with no care in the world.

Qie Xieling had finally answered his messages. He typed out an angry response when suddenly, he felt something brush against his arm.

He looked up to see Wen Qinxi standing in front of him with two steaming mugs in his hands. His husband was wearing a pair of sexy shorts that hugged his curves in all the right places, sending a thrill down his spine. As expected he completely forgot about scolding Qie Xieling and focused on his husband’s ass.

His hand couldn’t resist the temptation and he reached out to rub Wen Qinxi’s plump behind as he took one of the mugs. Wen Qinxi giggled and sat down beside him, resting his feet on Qie Ranzhe’s lap as they snuggled close together.