Villain, Please Go Easy On Me (English Translation)

33. President: Spending Christmas Together

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

Well, this time, it wasn’t so easy. He had all the keys to the room. He didn’t believe Feng Xinglang could still make night raid.
However, Feng Xinglang did not ‘night raid’ him, but came in above board this time.
Using there was no spare room as an excuse.

Su’s mother’s OS was she didn’t want to eat those two’s dog food, so she chose to ignore it.

Feng Xinglang squeezed into the bed with Su Bei as he wished, the body of Su Bei who was in his arms was totally stiffened.
He said helplessly, “Sleep, I won’t do anything to you.”
Su Bei asked with disbelief, “Really?”
Feng Xinglang replied, “Hmm.”
Su Bei finally loosened up. He suddenly thought of something. Looking at Feng Xinglang, he asked, “Do you love me?”
Feng Xinglang did not answer him. He raised his hand to cover Su Bei’s eyes, kissed on his lips, “Sleep.”
Su Bei shoved away the hand of Feng Xinglang and asked, “Do you love me or not?”
There was a moment Su Bei felt himself so melodramatic.
So who the hell exactly invented this frenzied system and the mission? So torturing!
Feng Xinglang closed his eyes, breathing steadily, with the appearance of sound sleeping.
Su Bei just didn’t believe he felt asleep. Just ‘I love you’! Is it so hard?
Why can’t you say it?
The weather grew cold, and soon it was Halloween.
Even the cold weather can’t stop people from passion for being high.

Su Bei and Feng Xinglang also followed the trend, getting prepared for the Halloween.
Feng Xinglang told Su Bei he hadn’t sent him flowers for a long time.
The way Feng Xinglang said those words was like he was an aggrieved child.
In the past Su Bei could never imagine such a domineering and bland president could be so childish.
But still Su Bei went to buy flowers, and peonies this time, because Feng Xinglang said he didn’t like roses.
See? He Su Bei still cared about Feng Xinglang, hoping he could make him touched and then he would be able to accomplish his mission.
One would say what if there were no peonies in the flower shop? That was because you didn’t pay enough.
Anyway, now Su Bei was holding a bouquet of peony flowers, ready to return to the villa.
Perhaps because those peony flowers were too attractive, so the rate of second glance was 100%.
Su Bei, holding the peonies, went to the garage. As he was about to open the car door, someone coming from nowhere stabbed in his abdomen.
Those peonies fell from the hands of Su Bei and hit the ground. He covered his bleeding abdomen, while the person who stabbed him had already run away.
Su Bei gasped due to the huge pain, he dialed 120 with his trembling hand.

Then 748’s familiar voice was heard, “You are hopeless. You have three hours left. Please finish the task as soon as possible. Otherwise, you will be punished if you fail.”
Su Bei’s hand shook and the phone fell to the ground.
He picked up it, held up the bouquet of peonies calmly.
Opened the door, started the car, drove back to the villa.
A Christmas tree with various trinkets had been standing in the villa.
He dressed the bleeding wound and sat down quietly in front of the table.
The takeout Su Bei had ordered arrived. He arranged everything well with difficulty, and then waited for Feng Xinglang home.
Feng Xinglang didn’t come back until it was totally dark outside.
He opened the door and looked into the dark living room, smiling softly. “Why don’t you turn on the light?”
Speaking of which, he went to turn on the light.
Su Bei opened his mouth and said, “Don’t turn on the light. Let’s have a candlelit dinner.”
Then he lit some candles on the table.
Feng Xinglang glanced at the dishes on the table. “Another takeout order?”
Su Bei twitched his mouth, “You know, I can’t cook.”