Dashing Student

Chapter 111 - 111, To Be Your Son

Chen Nan looked at Li Zhenqiang with a bewildered face, yet a surge of ecstasy rose in his heart, as he had been worrying about not being able to find any flaws in Li Zhenqiang.

But what he hadn’t even dared to dream of was that the man would come to him voluntarily.

He feigned confusion and asked, "Uncle Li, what do you mean by this?"

Li Zhenqiang’s lips curved into a slight smile, "Do you think that only your kind of reclusive experts can help people defy destiny and change their fate?"

"If that’s what you think, then you are greatly mistaken."

"I can also help people defy destiny and change their fate."

Chen Nan’s face lit up excitedly, "Can I really choose freely between Tsinghua and Peking University?"

Although he appeared excited, a towering rage surged in his heart.

Monks help people defy destiny and change fate to avert disasters and alter someone’s own destiny.

Not like Li Zhenqiang who changes the fate of an innocent with a promising future!

Essentially, they are worlds apart!

Li Zhenqiang looked proud, "Of course."

Chen Nan couldn’t help but swallow, suppressing the excitement in his heart, "Thank you for your kindness, Uncle Li, but I would like to try on my own first."

"If my results aren’t that great, I’ll trouble you then!"

Li Zhenqiang nodded slightly, "That’s fine. We can talk about it after your exams, and even if the results aren’t out yet, you can estimate your score."

"But remember, you need to decide before the college entrance examination results are released."

"If you wait until the results are out, I won’t be able to help you anymore." He said this with a grave expression.

Chen Nan nodded solemnly, "I’ve noted that, sir. If there’s nothing else, I will head back to the classroom now."

Li Zhenqiang said, "Leave your contact information before you go."

Chen Nan hummed an acknowledgment, exchanged contact information, and then left Li Zhenqiang’s office.

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After the morning classes had ended.

Chen Nan and Zhou Lin walked shoulder to shoulder to his home.

"Mom, we’re back!"

After arriving home, Zhou Lin called out towards the kitchen.

The next moment.

Su Qing came out smiling, still dressed in her cheongsam and skirt, exuding the unique charm of a mature woman with every move she made.

Especially those long, beautiful legs, which tantalized Chen Nan’s senses.

Su Qing also felt Chen Nan’s intense gaze; her heartbeat quickened, and a soft affection flashed in her eyes as she said quietly, "I just started cooking; you guys watch some TV first!"

Chen Nan said politely, "Okay, Auntie, sorry to trouble you again, I really feel bad about this!"

Su Qing’s smile was radiant, "What trouble? You’re too polite, my boy."

Just then.

Zhou Lin’s voice rose, slightly blaming, "Mom, didn’t I say we’d have soy-braised pig’s feet for lunch? Why didn’t you buy them?"

Su Qing was taken aback, unable to help but apologize, "Sorry, son, Mom forgot to buy them."

Zhou Lin said unhappily, "So, what’s there for the main dish at lunch?"

Su Qing seemed a bit embarrassed, "I thought it’s too hot, so I prepared a few light dishes!"

Zhou Lin said angrily, "You knew I was bringing Brother Nan home for a meal, and you didn’t prepare any substantial dishes? How am I supposed to face him?"

Su Qing’s expression became even more embarrassed, and a look of hurt flashed in her eyes.

Even though she had many grievances in her heart, she dared not talk back to her son.

Chen Nan couldn’t bear to see Su Qing suffer like this and couldn’t help but say, "Zhou Lin, I appreciate your good intentions, but there’s no need to lash out at Auntie like that!"

"Auntie’s right, it’s hot, we should eat lighter food."

Chen Nan had figured it out.

Zhou Lin, who was meek and compliant in class, was a tyrant at home.

Especially his inexplicable outburst towards Su Qing, which really annoyed him.

After all, Su Qing was his woman!

However.

Given his current identity, he couldn’t openly defend Su Qing.

Zhou Lin, who usually obeyed him, ignored Chen Nan and turned to his mother, asking coldly, "Can we eat in half an hour?"

Su Qing forced a smile: "Almost!"

Zhou Lin hummed a response, then looked at Chen Nan, smiled and said, "Brother Nan, you go and rest for a while. I’m heading to South Gate to buy pig’s feet. I’ll be back before lunch." He then took a hundred yuan and walked out of the house.

The moment Zhou Lin left, the tears in Su Qing’s eyes instantly broke through the floodgates, revealing a look of helplessness and pain: "I don’t know why, but he has become like this."

"He explodes in anger for no reason, as if I’m not his biological mother but his servant."

"He’s just like his father, not at all endearing."

Su Qing had divorced her husband precisely because she couldn’t stand such behavior.

She had hoped that raising her son by herself would protect his temperament from being affected.

But it turned out.

The influence of bloodline on personality is still crucial.

Seeing Su Qing’s distressed appearance, Chen Nan reached out to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes and whispered, "Auntie, from now on, just consider me as your son!"

"Although your biological son makes you angry and causes you distress."

"I will definitely not make you angry, nor let you suffer any distress!"

Su Qing’s eyes trembled tearfully, and she shook her head repeatedly, "That won’t do... I can’t consider you my son."

Her eyes darted about, unable to accept the idea of treating Chen Nan as her son.

After all, the nature of their relationship was not pure.

"No, I want to be your son," Chen Nan declared with deep affection, kissing Su Qing on her red lips, pinning her against the wall, his hands not staying idle, but reaching for her elastic, round breasts.

Su Qing intended to stop Chen Nan, especially since she hadn’t finished cooking yet, but feeling Chen Nan’s passion, as well as the heat from his hands.

Her desires were unleashed, and she passionately responded to Chen Nan’s advances, her right hand slipping under Chen Nan’s robe, clutching his thick and fiery Dragon Root.

Once everything was set, Chen Nan gently exerted force with his hands, lifting her onto the kitchen counter as he had anticipated.

Su Qing was ready, prepared bare for him.

Her face flushed with spring, her eyes sultry as she looked at Chen Nan: "Shall we do it right here?"

Chen Nan smiled and said, "Don’t you think it’s thrilling to do it in the kitchen?"

Su Qing blushed and nodded softly, saying, "Today, you need to be quick!"

Chen Nan hummed in response, then under Su Qing’s loving and expectant gaze, slowly entered her with his Dragon Root.

Even though Su Qing and Chen Nan had been intimate many times, each time she watched Chen Nan enter her, she felt especially excited and thrilled.

Just like that.

With the kitchen as their battleground, Chen Nan passionately moved over Su Qing. Her delightful moans sounded like heavenly music, echoing endlessly.