Chapter One: He’s My Husband

“Nian Nian, I won’t be going back to the dorm tonight. My dad is at home and I need to go back and keep him company.”

Jiang Nian paused in his steps, then fired off a series of questions like a machine gun, “Uncle Huo is back from his business trip? When did he come back? Can I come over to your place tomorrow? I’ll bring my own ingredients!”

“You miss me so much after just half a day? Has it been so long since we last saw each other?” Huo Nian Ning laughed heartily on the phone, “Don’t be infatuated with me, I’m just a legend!”

“Who said I’m infatuated with you? It’s your dad that I’m infatuated with!” Jiang Nian muttered under his breath as he kicked a pebble on the ground.

“I have class soon, I won’t talk to you anymore. See you tomorrow,” Huo Nian Ning said.

“Okay, see you tomorrow,” Jiang Nian replied.

After hanging up, Jiang Nian opened his private photo album and scrolled through numerous little yellow drawings he had made. He stopped at a group photo taken at a friend’s birthday party.

In the photo, Huo Nian Ning, wearing a birthday hat, stood at the front, with Jiang Nian standing next to him. Behind the two of them was a middle-aged man who looked very young but was actually in his thirties.

This was Huo Nian Ning’s father, Huo Cheng Yuan

The man was wearing a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbow, revealing a clean and fair forearm with a beautiful muscle texture. His gaze was deep, his nose was high, and his legs were straight and slender, wrapped in trousers.

In short, he has a memorable appearance. When Jiang Nian first met him, he mistook Mr. Huo for a model.

Jiang Nian looked at Mr. Huo’s gentle and handsome face and couldn’t help swallowing his saliva.

“Uncle Huo is so handsome. If only I could touch those pretty muscles.”

He used his fingertips to rub against the man’s clean and fair arm. When he pulled back his fingers, his face turned as red as a tomato.

“Jiang Nian!” Someone called him from behind.

Jiang Nian turned around and saw a girl in a white dress staring at him with an unfriendly face.

“Hello, may I ask who you are?”

“You are Jiang Nian?” The girl asked coldly.

Jiang Nian nodded, but before he could speak, the girl started screaming hysterically.

“So you’re the male fox spirit who stole my husband away! Shameless! Perverted! How dare you steal my husband! Go die, you stinky fox spirit!”

“I’m sorry, I…” Jiang Nian didn’t finish his sentence before the girl took out a brick from her bag and swung it at him.

They were too close, and he couldn’t dodge it in time. In an instant, Jiang Nian seemed to hear the sound of his own skull cracking.

“Ah ah ah, someone is being killed!”

He lay on the ground, heard a faint cry for help not far away, and closed his eyes in relief.

Great, someone’s around, he won’t die.

_Four o’clock in the afternoon, Nancheng Hospital_

“Do you still remember your name?” The doctor in room 202 asked with concern while holding q medical record.

The young man lying on the hospital bed with gauze wrapped around his head shook his head slowly.

The doctor asked again, “Do you remember your parents’ contact information and home address?”

The young man shook his head again, touched his head wrapped in gauze, and asked in confusion, “Doctor, what happened to me?”

Seeing this, the doctor closed the medical record and said with worry in his eyes, “You were knocked unconscious with a brick by someone. The hospital cannot contact your family, and your classmates who brought you here also claim not to know you.”

Seeing the young man frown, the doctor comforted him, “Don’t worry for now, try to remember something.”

At the doctor’s words, the young man lowered his head to recall, but his mind was blank and he couldn’t remember anything.

He caught sight of a phone on the cabinet and pointed to it, asking the doctor, “Is that mine?”

The doctor nodded.

The boy picked up his phone and unlocked it with his fingerprint. The next second, a photo of a man popped up on the screen.

Seeing the boy pursing his lips with an odd expression, the doctor pointed at the man on the screensaver and asked, “Do you know this man?”

The boy nodded, and a strand of hair at the top of his head trembled twice along with his head.

The doctor asked, “Who is he?”

“My husband,” the boy shyly lowered his head and whispered, “He’s my husband…”

The doctor remained silent.

As a professional surgeon, he would not question his patient at this time. So he nodded and said, “Great, you can call him and ask him to come to the hospital to take care of you.”

The boy nodded, skillfully opened his contacts, found the phone number marked “husband,” and dialed it without hesitation.

“Ring…ring…ring…”

After the long three beeps, a magnetic and gentle voice sounded in his ear.

“Hello, Nian Nian?”

Hearing the man calling him “Nian Nian,” the boy was stunned for a moment, then blushed and choked up, “Um, I’m at the hospital. Can you come and pick me up?”

He thought to himself, was that his name?Jiang Nian.

The man with a very pleasant voice on the phone is named Huo Chengyuan. He is the owner of the Huo Group and also his most beloved husband.

Their relationship is very good. If his husband knew he was knocked unconscious with a brick and bled a lot, he would surely worry. It would not be good if there were any accidents on the way.

So he tried to soften his voice and said coquettishly, “Don’t worry, I’m fine. Be careful when driving on the road.”

On the other end of the phone, Huo Chengyuan heard the boy’s words and hesitated for a moment before nodding and saying, “Okay.”

“Dad, was it Nian Nian who called just now?” Huo Nianning, who was wearing gloves and gnawing on pork ribs, asked with a puzzled look, “What’s wrong? Did something happen?”

“I don’t know. Nian Nian said he’s in the hospital and wants me to pick him up.” Huo Chengyuan said as he stood up.

“Hospital?!” Huo Nianning was surprised and also stood up. “I’m going too!”
 

_Nancheng Hospital_

Jiang Nian was waiting in the ward and feeling a little bored, so he played with his phone by the bedside.

He slid through the photo album and found a category called Private Album. Before he could react, his fingers entered the password and opened the album.

He was stunned when he saw the inappropriate pictures inside, and then he clicked on each one to take a closer look.

In the first picture, he was sitting on his husband’s lap in a very short skirt with a shy expression on his face.

In the second picture, he was tied up in a cool pajama and his dear husband was holding a small whip, with an evil look on his face.

On the third picture, there was a shaking water bed with all kinds of props on it, and on the fourth…

The more Jiang Nian looked, the redder his face became. Ten minutes later, he looked like he had just come out of a sauna, with two red blushes on his cheeks, round and watery eyes, and he subconsciously bit his lower lip, which was as red as blood, looking like a pitiful and easy-to-bully person.

He exited the Private Album and calmed down for a while, then opened the Memo again.

He vaguely remembered that he liked to record his daily life with his husband in addition to drawing.

Sure enough, the Memo was full of his dear husband.

His husband likes sweet but not sour, and can eat a little spicy.

He doesn’t particularly like any vegetables, but hates bitter gourd the most.

He likes coffee with a slightly bitter taste and three cubes of sugar.

The closet has the most neatly ironed suits, all with slightly different styles and white shirts.

He doesn’t like to button up to the top button and will roll up his sleeves to his elbows at home or in some casual places.

There’s still a lot more. He flipped to the next page and continued reading until he reached the nineteenth page. His fingertips paused, and his heart beat quickly twice.

[My Husband’s Ten Secret Fetishes]

Just by reading the title, one could tell that it probably recorded a lot of incredible things.

Jiang Nian took a deep breath and blushed as he opened the memo page –

My husband likes to hold me while eating. If I don’t let him, he’ll get angry. (My husband’s anger is terrifying.)

My husband has poor sleep quality. He will have severe insomnia if I’m not there with him. (My poor husband, my heart aches for him.)

My husband likes guys/girls with a perky butt, so when he’s at work, I have to keep an eye on him and not give him a chance to hit on his employees! (I’m so angry. Is my butt not perky enough?!)

My husband is very skilled in certain areas, and he also likes some intimate activities that are difficult to talk about. PS: If he’s tired from work all day, he’ll be happier if I take the initiative. (Ah! So embarrassing.)

My husband takes me to watch late-night movies in the cinema, but he must remember to bring a condom (Emphasis here!)

My husband is afraid of ghosts but loves watching horror movies. So when watching, it’s best to snuggle up to him, or he’ll get scared. (He won’t be afraid when he’s holding me)


He finished reading them one by one, and the heat on his face that had just subsided rose up again.

How exciting. His husband, who looked so gentle, actually played around so much in private.

He held his phone, blushing and throbbing with excitement.

At this moment, the door of the hospital room was pushed open, and Jiang Nian looked up and saw the person who appeared in front of him, his eyes suddenly turning red.

He looked at the man and pitifully called out, “Husband…”

Huo Nianning’s scalp was numb from being called by his friend, and he frantically signaled to Jiang Nian with his eyes—

Didn’t we agree to break up peacefully? Don’t call out in front of my dad. We have no relationship at all. If there is one, it can only be a pure revolutionary friendship!

Jiang Nian pouted and sobbed softly. He didn’t even give Huo Nianning a glance, slipped off the hospital bed, and reached out like a little bird, throwing himself into his ex-boyfriend’s father’s arms.

“Husband, why did you come so late? My head hurts so much~”

He rubbed his cheek against the man’s chest. In his soft and tender voice, besides full reliance, there was also some mild grievances and accusations.

Huo Nianning was dumbfounded, twisting his stiff neck and looking at his father.

Dad didn’t push him away! And he even patted his friend’s back with his hand!

Huo Nianning’s pupils trembled—

How did a good brother suddenly become his little mom after being hit once?!

“Jianni?”

He looked at his friend, who buried his head in his dad’s arms and refused to come out, trying to wake him up.

You’ve hugged the wrong person! That’s my dad!