Falling in Love With the Male God

Lin Qin felt his whole self was on fire. After a few hesitations, he hurriedly changed the subject, "Materials... have they sent it here?" 

When they purchased the building materials yesterday, the boss of the shop promised to deliver them today early morning. Since they only had today to finish decorating, they urgently needed them.

In order to not make Lin Qin feel flustered, Meng Chao took a step back without a trace before answering: "Should be here soon. Hold on."

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives*.

[TN: *Baidu: To say Cao Cao Cao Cao arrives is a popular saying. Describes that the other person who was spoken about appears unexpectedly in front of the speaker, which often surprises people. The allusion comes from "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" ]

As soon as Meng Chao's words came out, there was a horn sound from the door. The vehicle from the building materials market has arrived.

Finally getting such an amnesty, Lin Qin ran to the door, "I will go see."

Staring at the back of Lin Qin, Meng Chao felt no matter how he looked at it, it looked as if a little white rabbit running away after seeing a big bad wolf. Making it inexplicably cute. Meng Chao couldn't help but laughed low, then immediately follow.

Although Lin Qin ran out using the excuse, the vehicle of the building materials market arrived, he was actually at a loss facing the staff in the building materials market. As he had no idea how to come forward to negotiate.

"I'll do it." While Meng Chao passed by Lin Qin, his broad palm lightly dropped on the top of Lin Qin’s hair before parting away with one touch.

Lin Qin tilted his head to look at Meng Chao, his eyes moving along with Meng Chao’s tall figure. He watched him advance and retreat with a degree of negotiation amidst the staff of the building materials market. He had a modest, polite and gentle demeanour, not having an ounce of the arrogance of him being a movie emperor.

Yesterday, the two of them bought sofas, tables, chairs, other furniture as well as a complete set of kitchen utensils from the building materials market. And now, under the command of Meng Chao, they were all moved to the first floor of the villa.

After that, they worked in an orderly manner. Since the two had already divided the work beforehand, when they began to decorate, they had a tacit understanding and did not interfere with each other. However, the completed work blended together beautifully.

When busy with work, time always passed quickly.

The twilight began to merge with the sound of the waves, while the golden sunset sprinkled through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the villa bringing a warm colour to the newly renovated villa.

Not sure whether it was because Lin Qin's design draft was too good or because it was the effect of decorating using their own effort, looking up, Meng Chao was very satisfied with the decoration of the villa. It was warm and calm, making people feel a sense of peacefulness.

Putting down the last piece of furniture back in place, Meng Chao sat on the sofa, before looking in Lin Qin's direction. Lin Qin was in the kitchen, still busy, it was unknown what he was tinkering with.

Seeing the two of them was busy the whole day, the director team humanized themself for an unprecedented time. After ordering them meals, they kept it on the newly purchased table.

"Teacher Meng, it's time for dinner." The follow-up PD* reminded.

[TN: *Baidu: follow PD, translated into Chinese into a director with mirror. The so-called "follow" means to follow the artist and guest but always hide behind the camera. PD is actually the director of the show, responsible for interpreting the artist guest's script, determining the shot, and directing the performance.

In order to stimulate the artist's variety performance, follow PD will deliberately dig holes for the artist and will give a little guidance when he sees the artist's poor performance. Sometimes this group of people is the shadow of the artist, sometimes like their mirror, and sometimes they are mentors. When shooting, this group of people is almost inseparable from the artist. They even have a more real and direct understanding than the chief producer and director. Artists, so they really hold a lot of artists, a lot of gossip and jokes]

Meng Chao nodded in response. However, instead of going to the dining table, he walked towards Lin Qin.

The kitchen had an open design. Only having the ivory white kitchen countertop serving as the partition between the kitchen and the dining room. When Meng Chao went over, Lin Qin was squatting under the countertop, seriously doing his own thing, not noticing the arrival of Meng Chao.

Holding on to the kitchen counter, Meng Chao leaning over before asking, "What are you up to?"

Meng Chao's deep and magnetic voice rang above Lin Qin's head. Taken aback, Lin Qin hurriedly got up then looked at Meng Chao.

Raising his head, Meng Chao looked at him with a smile on his lips.

He asked once again, "What are you up to?"

Avoiding Meng Chao’s aggressive eyes, Lin Qin answered: "I was tidying up the kitchen, so it can be used tomorrow."

"So you insisted on buying kitchenware because you plan to cook yourself in the future?" Meng Chao questioned slightly surprised.

It was no wonder when he finalized the design draft yesterday, Lin Qin did not abandon the design of the kitchen. He originally thought Lin Qin was doing so to just bring for a sense of wholeness. But he never expected he would really use the kitchen.

Lin Qin answered modestly: "I know a little bit."

Meng Chao smiled in return, "Then you have to hold my stomach firmly*."

[TN: *so what MC is trying to short that saying here, ‘to hold your partner's heart, you need to hold his stomach first’]

"Ń." Lin Qin nodded heavily. Although Meng Chao's ambiguous words made his face red, Lin Qin still felt excited when he thought starting tomorrow, Meng Chao would eat the food he cooked by himself. His pair of jet-black eyes were glowing as if they were decorated with bright lights.

Meng Chao's eyebrows gradually softened. When Lin Qin was about to continue to be busy, Meng Chao stopped him, "First take a break, I'll help you after the meal."

Lin Qin obediently obeyed and softly answered "Okay." 

This obedient and soft appearance made Meng Chao almost being unable to help himself wanting to get Lin Qin into his arms and give him a good rub.

Really too good, so cute.

While eating, Lin Qin was very quiet, He did not eat fast, moving gracefully.

Both Meng Chao and Lin Qin's looks were of the kind extraordinary. Even though there were cameras following them throughout the whole recording, both of them went on with no makeup.

After Meng Chao finished eating, he stared at Lin Qin. Lin Qin's skin was very good, fair and delicate, with no pores visible at all. His lips were very sexy, full and round, even without applying lipstick, they had a bright red colour, like petals of a red rose. They looked incredibly sexy, making people feel unable to resist the urge of wanting to kiss them.

And with Lin Qin’s pair of large eyes, they neutralize the sensuality brought by his lips. Giving the effect when he stared at someone, the one receiving his gaze would inevitably think he was innocent.

His eyes were often shy and timid. When he was happy, they shined like bright lights. When he listened to Meng Chao, he was attentive and conscientious, looking well-behaved, giving him his wholehearted trust. Those pair of eyes which were fresh and bright, when in front of Meng Chao, not all emotions were hidden. His eyelashes were thick and long, casting a fan-like shadow on the eyelids.

After looking at Lin Qin the whole time, even Meng Chao, who was used to the beauty of the entertainment industry had to admit; Lin Qin was very good looking, he had a kind of beauty that made him fascinated.

Meng Chao's gaze fell on Lin Qin without any concealment, making Lin Qin bury his head even lower. The food in his mouth felt tasteless, while his face was similar to a peach blossom. Both his feet rubbed uncontrollably on the floor.

Senior Meng was watching him.

Why was Senior Meng watching him?

Lin Qin felt nervous as if sitting on pins and needles, however, there was a sense of secret sweetness.

"If you lower your head any more, you’ll be eating from your nose." Meng Chao's voice sounded with a light smile, passing into Lin Qin's ear.

Throwing down his chopsticks as if he had an electric shock, Lin Qin stood up, "I'll clean it up."

However, before he could touch the fast food box, Meng Chao clasped his hand and pulled him back to the seat. Then before Lin Qin could react, he released him, leaving only the warm touch that belonged to Meng Chao.

"What are you in a hurry for?" Although Meng Chao retracted his hand, he couldn't help twisting his fingers. The delicate touch was still entangled in it, lightly scratching his heart like a feather. When he spoke again, his voice was slightly husky. "Since we just finished eating, let’s chat for a while to get to know each other well."

Lin Qin nodded obediently, "Okay." He lowered his head, his gaze falling uncontrollably on the wrist which was just clasped by Meng Chao. It was feeling hot, and starting from his wrists and spreading to his limbs, his face turned red in despair, even his ears and neck staining in red.