Quick Transmigration: I'm a Straight Man, I Just Want to Complete the Mission

Chapter 178 Completely Ignoring

chapter 178

Destroy it, let this world be destroyed as soon as possible.

Meng Youcheng didn't reply to him, sighed, and continued eating the porridge he was fed...

It's not that they didn't hear what the doctor said; they clearly heard it but chose not to listen, only hearing what they wanted to hear, and automatically omitting everything else.

I'm speechless...

Feng Jingsheng didn't say much, but patiently fed him spoonful after spoonful of porridge...

Calmly, a slight smile appeared on his face.

……

"Teacher Meng, you look so tired?"

Song Min came home from school and saw Meng Youcheng, who had just gotten out of bed, and asked in surprise, "Why is your face so pale? You were fine yesterday!"

Meng Youcheng belatedly touched his face, then smiled. "Maybe I've caught a bit of a cold?"

Little sister, don't ask me this kind of question. You should ask your good uncle about this. It's all his fault...

Feng Jingsheng also walked over from the side. "Xiaomin, Teacher Meng isn't feeling well, so please don't disturb him. We're about to have dinner..."

He walked over to Meng Youcheng, sat down beside him, and, still smiling, said, "How about it? I got you out of that predicament, shouldn't you repay me in some way?"

Brother, it wasn't you?

Ugh... Have you lost your mind? How is this considered getting me out of this mess? First of all, even if you hadn't come, the problem would have been solved. Secondly, without you, I wouldn't have even encountered this problem.

Ugh……

Meng Youcheng sighed and said softly, "What do you want?"

I was so tired that I couldn't be bothered to argue with him. Besides, even if I did, it would be pointless. I might as well just lie down and give up.

"At night..."

Before Feng Jingsheng could finish speaking, Meng Youcheng interrupted him, "I'm sorry, I'm really too tired right now, and I don't feel any response. I think I definitely won't be able to meet your requirements tonight, so I think you could... find something I can do..."

Feng Jingsheng paused for a few seconds, then casually smiled, stretched, and looked at him with a serious expression, though the smile on his lips seemed somewhat mischievous. "I don't think I've finished speaking yet. What's on Teacher Meng's mind?"

Meng Youcheng froze for a few seconds, looking at him, "I..."

"Teacher Meng's thoughts are quite filthy..."

Feng Jingsheng grinned mischievously. "Although we're all adults, it's better to exercise restraint. Didn't you do enough today? Teacher Meng, you're already so tired, and you're still thinking about the evening?"

Hold! ! !

Damn it, he outsmarted me again!

"well……"

Feng Jingsheng sighed softly, placing one hand firmly on Meng Youcheng's leg and rubbing the flesh on his thigh. "I didn't expect Teacher Meng to be so energetic. It's my fault, my body can't keep up with your pace, I can't handle it. So, Teacher Meng, please let me off the hook tonight?"

Hey bro... why the hell did you steal my lines?

Is his mother out of her mind?

What are you saying? It's like I forced you to do this? It's clearly you who forced me, okay?

What a brilliant move, reversing the heavenly order!

Meng Youcheng pondered for a few seconds, then asked, "So, what do you want me to do tonight?"

Feng Jingsheng leaned on his shoulder very naturally. "I just wanted to tell you a story. What else do you want? Teacher Meng, I'm a human being, not an animal or a robot. My physical strength is limited. Don't always add such a heavy burden to me. I really can't take it..."

You... damn it, I laughed!!!

"Uncle, what are you talking about?"

Song Min glanced at them both and asked in confusion, "Why were you speaking so softly? I couldn't hear you..."

Just as Meng Youcheng was about to say it was nothing, Feng Jingsheng spoke up first, "Sigh... Uncle is such a pitiful person. Last night, Teacher Meng wouldn't let Uncle sleep and kept disturbing him. Sigh... This noon, Uncle came back and hadn't even had a chance to eat before Teacher Meng called him to the study. It's really... exhausting..."

"You must take good care of your uncle..."

Meng Youcheng was completely dumbfounded. He was about to speak, but then he fell silent...

How the hell do you explain this?

Damn it, is this some kind of thief crying "stop thief"?

Song Min thought for a few seconds, "Why did Teacher Meng ask my uncle to go to the study? Why doesn't Teacher Meng let you sleep at night?"

Feng Jingsheng was clearly stunned...

"this……?"

He looked at Meng Youcheng beside him and asked in a low voice, "How do you explain that?"

Meng Youcheng didn't want to talk to him, so he just said, "How would I know?"

He whispered in Meng Youcheng's ear, "Tonight... I'll let you get a good night's sleep... How about that?"

Song Min asked again, "What were you whispering about?"

Meng Youcheng looked at Feng Jingsheng and asked, "Really?"

Feng Jingsheng nodded. "As long as it can be salvaged, I guarantee it!"

Meng Youcheng sighed. "It's like this, Xiaomin, it's just... your math has been slipping a bit, right? So I was thinking of discussing it with your uncle, figuring out how to help you improve, and... um... isn't tomorrow the weekend? See if there's anywhere you'd like to go? I can take you there for fun!"

Feng Jingsheng immediately laughed, "Yes, that's exactly what I mean."

His hand rested on Meng Youcheng's shoulder, his fingers casually tracing Meng Youcheng's cheek. "That's exactly what Teacher Meng meant..."

Then, she whispered in Meng Youcheng's ear, "Wow, you're amazing, baby. You can make up lies so well!"

Meng Youcheng ignored him.

……

"Creak..."

The bathroom door opened, and Feng Jingsheng walked out wearing a bathrobe. He casually walked onto the bed and lay down next to Meng Youcheng...

Upon hearing the sound, Meng Youcheng, who had been keeping his eyes open, immediately closed them, silently repeating to himself, "I'm asleep, I'm asleep... Don't disturb me, don't disturb me..."

A hand suddenly gently touched his face, and Meng Youcheng's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally died.

"Baby……"

Feng Jingsheng gently nudged him, but Meng Youcheng didn't react. Feng Jingsheng then used a little more force, "Stop pretending. Your eyelids keep blinking. Don't fall asleep, get up now..."

Meng Youcheng opened his eyes impatiently and looked at him. "Don't go back on your word. You said you'd give me a good night's sleep tonight, so you..."

Feng Jingsheng maintained his smile, reached out, and removed the glasses from his nose. "How can you sleep without taking your glasses off?"

Meng Youcheng had no choice but to say, "I was originally going to pick them, but..."

He didn't say anything more.

Feng Jingsheng finished with a smile, "But, you heard my footsteps and were afraid I would wake you up, make you do something you didn't want to do, or something that might harm your health, so you pretended to be asleep, is that what you mean?"

"I……"

Meng Youcheng was on the verge of tears. He said pitifully, "Big brother... I'll call you brother, okay? Please let me go. Just for tonight. You promised to let me get a good night's sleep, so please don't torment me anymore. You've been busy all day, you must be tired too. Let's sleep together, please..."

Feng Jingsheng rummaged in the drawer for a while, found a cigarette, and asked with a smile, "Want a smoke?"

He had a smile on his face, and although he didn't show any unusual expression, Meng Youcheng felt that Feng Jingsheng's face seemed to say: I won't listen, I just won't listen.

Seeing that Meng Youcheng didn't react, Feng Jingsheng, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, lit a lighter. "If you won't smoke, I will..."

Meng Youcheng swallowed hard. "Big..."

"Call me Ah Sheng..."

Feng Jingsheng exhaled a puff of white mist, "If you call me by the wrong name again, I'll make you wish you were dead, like last night. I'll make you want to sleep but can't, and you'll have to work like crazy until you're completely exhausted. Tell me... won't doing that so many times a day turn you into blood?"

Meng Youcheng's lips trembled with fear. "Ah... Sheng, I really can't take it anymore. Please let me go. Tonight, just... let me get some peaceful sleep. Let me rest for one night, okay? Tomorrow... I'll agree to whatever you want..."

"Is it not working?"

Feng Jingsheng narrowed his eyes, a smile still playing on his lips. "What does it have to do with me? I can do it, that's all that matters..."

Meng Youcheng was completely stunned. "I..."

Feng Jingsheng took a few puffs of his cigarette, then stubbed it out and lay down on the bed. Meng Youcheng instinctively shrank back, not daring to get too close to him…

Feng Jingsheng had noticed this long ago, and not giving him any way out, he moved closer to him, deliberately getting in his way. Every time he moved forward, Meng Youcheng would retreat; seeing Meng Youcheng retreat, Feng Jingsheng would move forward…

The bed wasn't big to begin with, and before long, Meng Youcheng had reached the edge. He backed away, almost falling off, but Feng Jingsheng grabbed him and pulled him back up forcefully. "I saved a life... how are you going to repay me?"

Awesome!

He found another loophole!

Meng Youcheng couldn't take it anymore. He took a breath and was about to get up when Feng Jingsheng seized the opportunity, pulled him down, and pressed him back onto the bed. "What are you doing? Trying to run away?"