Call Me Daddy!

[The story opens on an auspicious day. If you like it, please add it to your favorites!] [Check out my next book: Passerby A: Pure and Untouched, and Everyone Wants to Cherish Him?] Before he turned twenty-three, Shen Su had a smooth and easy life. He was delicate and beautiful, the beloved young master of his family. Then the Shen family went bankrupt, his parents died, and at twenty-six, Shen Su was saddled with enormous debts. When you're at your unluckiest, can things get even worse? Yes! Shen Su's sister was in a car accident and became a vegetable. She needed a huge sum of money to stay alive, and she had also left behind a two-year-old son who needed looking after. With a hospital bill clutched in his left hand and his wailing little nephew held in his right arm, Shen Su's badly damaged phone kept buzzing in his pocket. More than ninety-nine messages were debt collection notices. I'm so tired, so tired, so tired! Shen Su steeled himself, carried the child step by step to the fifty-ninth floor, and gently pressed the doorbell of a luxurious suite. The handsome man who opened the door was wrapped in a bath towel. The wheat-colored abs peeking out looked like blocks of cold, dark jade. His right arm was only a stump, fitted with a bionic mechanical arm, making him seem all the more cold and ruthless. They hadn't seen each other in years, not since college. The man had never imagined that the young master who once cursed him out as a pervert would show up before him in such a miserable state. Shen Su's face turned red as he told the child, "Quick, call him Daddy!" The baby showed He Zhen a neat row of little white teeth and called, "Daddy~" The man narrowed his eyes, dangerous and sharp. "Who did you say gave birth to this little thing?" Shen Su was so embarrassed he could die. "You...and me." As the most renowned tech entrepreneur in the capital, He Zhen had always been dedicated to building an empire of intelligent new technology. He had no time to spend on anything outside work. Until a son suddenly appeared in his life. This made absolutely no scientific sense. He Zhen: "I admit I secretly kissed you once, and you slapped me right in front of everyone... Didn't you say you were completely straight? And now you can give birth to my son?" Shen Su hid his flustered expression as he washed the baby's little clothes. "I'm...against humanity..." He Zhen rubbed his mechanical fingers and hung up the socks of his inexplicable son. Then he suddenly grinned. "I drank a lot the night we graduated. Drunk people can't get it up." Shen Su's face instantly caught fire. Blushing furiously, he said, "You're...against humanity." Later... He Zhen used his single mechanical arm to drag the person trying to hide into his embrace. His cold carbon-fiber palm slowly stroked Shen Su's trembling lower belly. "Let's really have a baby of our own in here." The only sound in the bedroom was Shen Su's quiet sobbing. "Use your left hand. This one's so cold." A seme who knows he's being lied to but willingly falls for it x a skittish, tight-lipped, straight uke 0 [Important notes] 1. The uke thinks he's straight, but he can give birth. He really can! 2. Both are virgins. My next book: Passerby A: Pure and Untouched, and Everyone Wants to Cherish Him Song Qingxu doesn't want much, just three things: money, power, and status. But his life starts in hell: an ordinary background, a fifth-rate family, and limited ability. But he's super, super, super beautiful! In a cultivation novel, he'd be the perfect moonlight-white master: aloof and otherworldly! With his rather limited abilities, Song Qingxu stayed up late studying by lamplight and worked through practice books like crazy, eventually scraping into Jing University. The university's social circles are incredibly complicated. If he plays his cards right, they'll be the connections of the elite, a bridge to riches and glory. For example, his three roommates: a wealthy young master, a former child star on his way to becoming an award-winning actor, and a finance genius. Song Qingxu: They're all stepping stones beneath my feet. Then he awakened to his own existence and discovered that his world was a steamy, melodramatic novel. Every man's excellence was part of a competition to win the protagonist uke. Song Qingxu: What does that have to do with me? You can chase the uke. I'm only here to make money. Who knew the plot would start going in such a strange direction? Everyone began fixing their burning gazes on his pure, untouched body, drooling like starving dogs. Song Qingxu: Be gay all you want, okay? I'm focused on making money. Theme: Live your life happily.