Dating the Heartthrob Superstar
Chapter 83: Call Him Husband

Chapter 83: Chapter 83: Call Him Husband

Chapter 83: Call Me Husband

The war between Lin Chengdu and Chu Ge finally ended before dinner. Lin Qin exhaled a long sigh of relief while holding his bowl, grateful for the peace and quiet.

After dinner, Chu Ge looked at Lin Qin as though she wanted to say something but hesitated. Her eyes darted toward the darkening sky, and she seemed restless.

Lin Qin more or less understood Chu Ge’s meaning. He said, "Mom, it’s getting late. Why don’t you stay here tonight?"

Chu Ge was just about to nod when Lin Chengdu, who was sitting nearby watching TV, interjected faintly, "Are you my wife or my girlfriend? Staying overnight at my house—aren’t you afraid of what people will say?"

Chu Ge nearly choked on this, her anger bubbling to the surface as she gritted her teeth and hissed, "Fine! I’ll leave right now!"

Without waiting for Lin Chengdu’s response, she grabbed her bag and stormed out, slamming the door shut with a loud bang. It was clear she was utterly fuming inside.

Lin Qin glanced at the door, which had been gently closed earlier, then turned to his father and asked, "Dad, is it really okay to let Mom go home alone so late?"

Lin Chengdu furrowed his brows, and suddenly said, "I just remembered—my car door might not be locked. I’ll go check it now." As if he’d found the perfect excuse, Lin Chengdu left in a hurry after saying this.

Lin Qin watched his father’s hurried retreating figure, smiling without saying much.

Lin Chengdu might actually have gone to escort Chu Ge home, because he didn’t return for a long while. Just then, Lin Qin received a call from Meng Chao.

Seeing the caller ID, Lin Qin’s eyes curved with a smile, and he immediately pressed the answer button. "Meng Chao, good evening!"

"You seem to be in a good mood." Meng Chao’s voice carried a hint of grievance. "Meanwhile, I’ve been longing for you so much that I lost my appetite."

Lin Qin swiftly responded, "I miss Meng Chao too! Ever since I left, I’ve been thinking about you."

Meng Chao finally chuckled. "Really? How much do you miss me? Miss me enough to want me to kiss you? Or miss me enough to want me to..." His last sentence trailed off seductively, leaving Lin Qin to contemplate the fiery implication.

Lin Qin’s face immediately turned bright red. He mumbled shyly, "Both... both..."

Meng Chao: "Are you in your room now?"

Lin Qin shook his head, then realized Meng Chao couldn’t see him since they weren’t on a video call. He added, "No, I’m downstairs in the living room."

"Then go upstairs now," Meng Chao said in a low, raspy voice, the tone tickling Lin Qin’s heart and leaving him itching with anticipation. "I’ll show you your beloved treasure."

Meng Chao’s unexpected flirtation made Lin Qin burn all over. Yet, obediently, he clutched his phone and headed back to his room, carefully locking the door behind him.

Lin Qin: "Meng Chao, I’m in my room now."

Meng Chao: "Good. I’m going to start the video call now."

After saying this, Meng Chao hung up. Soon, Lin Qin’s phone rang again—this time, it was a video call request from Meng Chao.

When the handsome face appeared on Lin Qin’s screen, he couldn’t help but swallow hard and softly called out, "Meng Chao."

Meng Chao smiled teasingly. "Are you on the bed now?"

Lin Qin moved to his bed, wrapping himself up completely in the blanket.

"Qinqin." Meng Chao’s deep, husky voice came through the phone, laced with an endless undercurrent of desire.

Lin Qin shivered at the sound.

What followed came naturally. Lin Qin, lost in the hypnotic cadence of Meng Chao’s voice, reached an unprecedented climax.

"Meng Chao~" Lin Qin’s voice was soft and sweet, like a delicate hook that reeled Meng Chao completely in.

Meng Chao let out a low growl. "You little temptress!"

Soft and sweet, like a fragrant little bunny spirit—one that made him want to devour her whole, leaving not even the bones behind.

Meng Chao, who had intended to tempt Lin Qin into taking bold actions, now found himself unable to escape his own emotions. At that moment, he wished he could fly to Lin Qin’s side.

Lin Qin, unaware of Meng Chao’s inner turmoil, lay on the bed catching his breath. It wasn’t until a while later that he realized Meng Chao hadn’t fully released his tension, so he asked, "Meng Chao, are you okay?"

Meng Chao suppressed his need and replied, "I’m fine." Though his voice was hoarse to the extreme.

"Meng Chao, what should I do?" Lin Qin asked urgently, his post-climax voice even softer and sultrier, reigniting the fire Meng Chao had struggled to extinguish.

Meng Chao intended to say he didn’t need her to do anything, but the words morphed at the last second: "Call me something sweet."

Sweet? Lin Qin was puzzled. He searched his mind for all kinds of terms but couldn’t figure out what Meng Chao wanted to hear.

Meng Chao noticed Lin Qin’s expression of confusion and reassured him with a chuckle. "It’s okay, I was joking. It’s enough for me just to look at you."

Lin Qin suddenly whispered shyly, "Husband."

Though quiet, Meng Chao distinctly heard it.

That soft, endearing "husband," full of implied affection, struck Meng Chao straight to the core.

Meng Chao: "Good boy, say it again."

Having said it once, Lin Qin gathered some courage for the second, his voice a little louder this time. "Husband."

"Say it again."

"Husband."

...

And so, Lin Qin was coaxed into calling Meng Chao "husband" several times. By the time Meng Chao finally released, Lin Qin had wrapped himself up tightly in the blanket like a cocoon, his cheeks flushed as red as steamed crab.

Lin Qin was truly embarrassed. Without waiting for Meng Chao to say more, he hung up the call directly.

He patted his cheeks, which still felt hot to the touch.

But in the next moment, he opened his phone, looked at Meng Chao’s photo, and whispered sweetly, "Husband."

Meanwhile, on the other side of the capital, Meng Chao seemed to have heard that quiet "husband." Holding his phone, he smiled with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

"Meng Chao." A deep voice came from the doorway, pulling Meng Chao’s thoughts back from his call with Lin Qin.

Meng Chao quickly tidied up his room and walked to the door to open it. Standing there was an elderly man with a commanding presence.

"Grandfather." Meng Chao greeted him with restrained deference.

The man in front of him was none other than the current head of the Meng Family—Meng Zhao Kang.

Though Meng Zhao Kang was already over 80 years old, he appeared like he was in his sixties, with a robust build and sharp vitality. Though he seemed to have delegated all power to the younger generation, he still held an iron grip on the Meng Family’s true authority.

Meng Chao had long understood this dynamic. Disliking constraints and fueled by his love for acting, he had chosen not to join the family business and instead pursued a career in acting.

"Come to the study with me." Meng Zhao Kang said, expressionless as always, making it impossible for anyone to discern his emotions from his face—a skill he had always mastered.

Meng Chao, however, had some understanding of his grandfather’s mood. At the very least, he could sense that the old man wasn’t in a good mood—perhaps even enraged.

As soon as they entered the study, Meng Zhao Kang threw a book onto the desk with casual force, exuding authority.

"I hear you’re dating someone?" Meng Zhao Kang asked.

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