Spare Me, Cold Uncle

Chapter 22 - The Little shota Once a Year Wait

"Hua …" With a loud whistle, Shui Qingmo blankly stared at the young man in front of her. Her beautiful eyes looked as though they were tainted with alcohol and she did not even realise that she was in Mei Mutian's embrace.

True.

In her mind's eye, she often pictured the little shota, the handsome and cute boy, and the way he whistled even more cool.

"Shui Qingmo, what are you doing here so late?" Just as Shui Qingmo was staring blankly at the little shota in front of her, a male student looked at her in envy, before turning his gaze towards Mei Mutian, who was naturally embracing Shui Qingmo.

"I …" Shui Qingmo's brain only just recovered a little, "Let me …"

"One cup of grape juice and one cup of coffee." Just when Shui Qingmo who had never lived in this Coffee House before did not know how to respond, Mei Mutian nodded towards the waiter who had just arrived, then calmly and naturally ordered two people's drinks, then embraced her and walked towards a table near the window. Throughout the entire process, she hung from his body.

It was especially suitable for couples to drink light in the coffee shop. As Shui Qingmo was being dragged forward, her gaze continued to fall upon the little shota's body. She did not expect the little shota to open her mouth to speak, "She is the legendary female straight-A student, Shui Qingmo?"

"Young Master Jing, that's right."

"Hur hur, interesting." Xiu Yujing continued to stay there, looking at Shui Qingmo who was about to be pressed down by him, as if he was admiring a little prey. Then, he whistled loudly, "Shui Qingmo, if you can get a scholarship of one thousand yuan from now on, you will be your follower. If I can get it, you can be my girlfriend from now on."

This was definitely a face that he didn't recognize. Shui Qingmo slightly frowned as a thousand possibilities flashed through her mind. She had been in high school for three years yet she had never lost, "Deal."

Mei Mutian looked at the girl who agreed without thinking, and suddenly laughed, "Idiot."

"Who are you talking about?"

"You."

"You're stupid, your whole family is stupid." Shui Qingmo picked up the grape juice that had just been poured out and gulped it down in one gulp. Then, she said in a breath of air, "Little shota, remember what you said. From the day after tomorrow, you'll be my little follower."

"Little shota?" The boy was startled, as he never expected that Shui Qingmo would give him such a name.

"Yes, cute little boys who are still wet behind the ears are known as the little shota." Mei Mutian took a sip of the coffee unhurriedly, with an elegant and noble posture, he swept across the people in the coffee shop like a prince, his magnetic voice pleasant to the ears, the kind of voice that would make women pregnant even if they heard it. Just as everyone was still immersed in the explanation of his little shota, he continued, "If there are no other objections, can we leave? Or do you think it's not bright enough? "

"You …" The big boy was slightly angry and was about to charge towards Mei Mutian.

Only then did he stop. Before he left, he coldly once again reiterated: "Shui Qingmo, don't forget your promise, everyone here are all witnesses. If you lose, then become my girlfriend."

"OK." She was eager to fall in love with him from the first moment she saw him.

The little shota who only appeared once every thousand years. She never expected to meet him again when she was about to graduate from her third year of high school. She was satisfied.

Mei Mutian quietly drank his coffee, and the few boys quickly disappeared, while Shui Qingmo's mind was filled with the image of a big boy appearing and leaving, he was really handsome.

"Like him?" Suddenly, the man opposite him asked.

"Yes." Shui Qingmo didn't conceal the fact that she really liked the little shota in the slightest.

"Then you can give him some water and just directly take second place. That way, you can be his girlfriend as much as you wish."

"But I think it would be better for him to be my follower, wouldn't it?" With his eyebrows raised and eyes beaming, Shui Qingmo was filled with anticipation.

Mei Mutian shook his head indifferently, he did not say anything further, and just ordered another cup of coffee and a cup of orange juice. The two of them drank it slowly, and for a moment, he did not have any intentions of leaving, until Shui Qingmo blew his own blush, and realised that it was already very late, "Mu Tian, I have to go back, I have to take my test tomorrow morning."

Shui Qingmo looked at him angrily. If he did not need to cooperate with her to go to his car to get his wallet, she would have left long ago. She would not have stayed here to waste time with him.

"Last cup, my coffee, and yours?"

"Orange juice, but I want you to pay." She didn't think that she would buy him so many glasses of wine. At night, she would probably just run to the washroom without sleeping. She would definitely smash the stage for tomorrow's exam.

Mei Mutian looked at the cute little girl in front of him. Not only was that boy a cute little shota, the girl in front of him was even cuter. Who would dare to ask him to treat them when they were eating together?

Shui Qingmo was definitely the first person in his memory.

Mei Mutian narrowed his black eyes. Three years wasn't a long period of time, but thinking back, it was that long. And Shui Qingmo was the first girl in three years that he would find the feeling of a man once again.

But...

Sighing softly, he finished the cup of coffee in one gulp. Then, he took out a wallet from his handmade casual pants, opened it and took out two pinks and placed them on the table, "Let's go. There's no need to find anything."

Shui Qingmo looked at the familiar wallet in his hand that could no longer be used as familiar, and was stunned: "You're using my money to pay?"

"Not you?"

"Didn't you say later that you would invite him?"

These few sentences, Shui Qingmo's embarrassed voice was deliberately suppressed to the point where it was extremely quiet. Usually, the students who came out to laugh at them were either AA or someone fighting to pay, but she never expected Mei Mutian to be so rich yet actually be so petty, yet when she spoke in a low voice, all of the waiters in Coffee House came over quickly.

"I'll ask you to pay."

That small amount of money was the money she was going to leave for her mother to pay for the medical fees. Now that there were two less, she was really speechless. If she didn't try to hold back, she would have already punched over and say that her money was in his car, but it turned out that it was on him.