kiss me you are responsible

An Yan went to a small town in Denmark, the clear blue sky, the picturesque country town, the leisurely and comfortable environment is a good place to heal scars, but it is a pity that Li Zuo did not come.

An Yan's face was covered with gauze, sitting on the swing at the door of the hut, looking at the strange scenery of the countryside.This is already the third day of his operation, and the white house behind him is the usual residence of the Danish doctor.

"Have a glass of juice." The doctor is a man in his 30s, with blue eyes and yellow hair, a very handsome Westerner.When An Yan asked if all his scars could really be removed, he took out an old photo of himself, and the burn scar on his face was heavier than An Yan's.

An Yan took the juice, took a sip with a straw, and said in English: "How many operations did you have at that time?"

He didn't know until now that there were two doctors here. The doctor's scar was performed by his brother, and the two separated because of their different ambitions.

"It's seven times to be completely invisible." The doctor sat on the steps by the door, "Don't worry, I promise you that after three times, I will give you back a face without any trace."

"I believe in your technology." An Yan enjoyed this feeling of freedom, if the fourth brother was here, he would be so happy.

Afterwards, the two did not talk, each thinking.

Not long after, Lance, who had gone to buy ingredients, came back. Under An Yan's coercion, he stopped saying the word young master, "Can I cook mushroom porridge for you tonight?"

An Yan nodded, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Lance carried the ingredients into the house.

The doctor looked at the ten bodyguards standing guard outside the hospital and asked, "What's your relationship with Lance?"

An Yan thought for a while, "It should belong to friends."

"There are not many friends who can keep in touch now." The doctor said with emotion.

"It's not many, but I met them." An Yan couldn't help laughing when he thought of Liu Mo and the others.The luckiest thing in his life was meeting his brothers.

An Yan needed three surgeries, each of which lasted shorter and shorter.A month later, An Yan's gauze was about to be removed, and since breakfast, he was in a state of anxiety.

Unwrapping the gauze circles, An Yan closed her eyes a little scared.

"You can open your eyes now." The doctor smiled, took the mirror and put it in front of An Yan.Lance's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

An Yan's nervous palms were sweating, and he took a deep breath before opening his eyes.The person in the mirror has a face with delicate features, fair and smooth skin, and he is extremely handsome without scars.

An Yan hugged the mirror excitedly, her eyes felt a little hot. After 20 years, this day is finally here.

Mom, Li Zuo, I finally got rid of the words ugly.

He looked up to see the doctor, with excited tears in his eyes, "Thank you, thank you, really thank you."

Since he spoke Chinese, the doctor didn't understand, but he still smiled and said, "I don't understand what you are saying, but I should be grateful."

"Thank you." An Yan said it again in English, then turned to look at Lance, her red lips trembling, "Thank you, you are all the people I am most grateful to."

Lance bowed slightly and smiled.

After leaving for Denmark, An Yan only had one goal left, to learn management and take over An's Group to take revenge on Mrs. An.

When he arrived at the villa, An Nuo was startled when he saw An Yan who had returned, "Oh my God, it has changed so much."

An Yan looked at the family of three in the living room, put the bought things on the tea table, and smiled brightly, "Dad, aunt, little sister, this is a local specialty I bought."

"Sure enough, my son is a rare handsome guy." An Zhilie nodded in satisfaction.

"Yeah, An Yan looks really good." Mrs. An's smile froze.

An Nuo looked at An Yan's clothes up and down, it was EN's new style, and when worn on him and matched with this face, there was a sense of dignity, which was much more pleasing to the eye than the shabby one when he came here.

What, a man's skin is fairer than hers, fairer, cut, it's really enviable.

An Yan sat next to An Zhilie and took his arm. Mrs. An's teeth were itchy over there, but An Zhilie liked it very much, "Dad, I want to learn management, and some languages. I think I can only speak English." Still not enough."

"You can speak English?" An Nuo interjected, a little unbelieving.

An Yan smiled and said in English: "Why can't I do it?"

"I really can't tell." An Nuo muttered unconvinced.

"Well, I'll arrange a teacher for you tomorrow." An Zhilie liked such a motivated son very much.

An Yan smiled and rubbed his shoulders, "Dad, I'm hungry, let's go eat."

"Okay, let's go to eat." An Zhilie gave a rare smile, pulled his son and left.

"Mom, look." An Nuo kicked his legs jealously.

Mrs. An frowned, and said in a bad tone, "Don't bother me."

Sinister, what kind of medicine did you take, and now you have integrated into this family so naturally, why!

When she slept until midnight, An Yan heard a cough outside the door, which belonged to Mrs. An.He got out of bed and got down quietly.

"Cough, cough, cough." Mrs. An was sleepy and thirsty, so she went downstairs to drink water in the kitchen. Suddenly, the light in the living room went out, and the room was pitch black. She was so scared that she hurriedly turned on the kitchen light.

Unexpectedly, when she turned her head and saw a gloomy black figure in front of her eyes, she yelled in fright, and the water glass fell to the ground and broke.

"Who, who." Mrs. An saw that the black figure walked away slowly, and then turned around in the living room, her face paled in fright.

"What's the matter, madam?" Mrs. Li ran out after hearing the sound, and turned on the living room light, only to see An Yan sweeping the floor in the living room.Mrs. An was so frightened that she helped the cupboard to stand still.

"Master, why are you sweeping the floor in the middle of the night?" Aunt Li went to see An Yan, and saw An Yan's eyes half closed, "Madam, the young master seems to be sleepwalking."

"Really?" Mrs. An stroked her chest, "Call him."

"Master, Master." Aunt Li called out cautiously.

An Yan suddenly opened her eyes, startled Mrs. Li, and then looked around, "Huh? Why am I here? Why are you still holding a broom?"

"Master, you may be sleepwalking." Mrs. Li said with a smile.

"Ah, I was shocked." An Yan turned her head and saw Mrs. An in the kitchen who was still in shock, "Auntie, why are you there?"

Mrs. An forced a smile, "Ah, I, I drink water."

"Oh, then I'm going upstairs to sleep, good night. Good night, Mrs. Li." An Yan smiled and left.

"Good night, master." Mrs. Li went to see Mrs. An, "Madam, are you okay? Sleepwalking is like that, don't be afraid."

"No, it's okay." Mrs. An stammered.

An Yan returned to the bedroom, snorted coldly, and went to bed.

Since then, Mrs. An has never gone out late at night, for fear of being scared to death.And An Yan arranges the courses to the full every day, and gets along very well with An Zhilie.

Mrs. An's sense of crisis became more and more serious. A few months later, he arranged for a second car accident, in which someone bumped into An Yan on his way to study, and hit him hard.

Of course, those who do things are desperate gamblers who dare to do anything for money.

This morning, after An Yan left, Mrs. An anxiously waited for the news at home, and finally someone sent a message at [-]:[-], saying that it was done.

Mrs. An smiled and waited at home to watch the fun.

"Mom, why are you wearing red today?" An Nuo asked when she saw her going downstairs.

"You'll find out when you wait." Mrs. An was in a good mood, sitting on the sofa eating oranges, waiting for news.

At sunset, An Zhilie came back. What surprised Mrs. An was that An Yan came back with him, and the two were talking and laughing.

"Auntie, I'm back." An Yan smiled brightly, but the hatred in his eyes was radiating endlessly.

The orange in Mrs. An's hand fell to the ground, and she stuttered in panic, "Ah, ah, ah, I'm back, the meal is almost ready."

An Yan knew what she was waiting for, so she deliberately brought up today's incident, "Auntie, I almost died today. If I hadn't lent the car to a friend, I would be lying in the hospital right now. Hey, my friend really Bad luck."

"Really, it's fine." Mrs. An's expression was stiff.

"I've done fortune-telling, and the fortune-teller said that my fate is great, and people who offend me usually end up with nothing good." An Yan said jokingly, but Mrs. An shuddered.

"You can't believe what the fortune-teller said, and you should drive carefully in the future." An Zhilie said.

"Well. I'll go upstairs and change first." An Yan's face turned pale when he entered the room, and he slid down the door and fell to the ground, feeling cold all over with fear.

This woman is so cruel.If it weren't for the previous collision with a tree to remind him, he might be the one lying in the hospital today, and he would die inexplicably later.

The person who was hit was a driver hired by An Yan. An Yan also had an extra heart. He drove his own car out every day, and then changed cars with the hired driver on the road.So Mrs. An made someone hit the sports car, but she didn't know that the people in the sports car had changed.

However, An Yan also explained the danger before hiring the driver.The salary is high, and there is nothing to do every day, of course someone will do it.

In this way, An Yan lived a life of fear every day, and officially joined An's Group a month later, becoming the second largest shareholder of the group.

The winter here is extremely cold, An Yan and An Zhilie went to the company in the same car.Since it was the first day, An Yan was very nervous. He was dressed in a black suit, and against that handsome face, he had an extraordinary temperament. He was born a beautiful man.

The directors in the conference room were all waiting for the new officials to take office. Soon, the door of the conference room opened, and An Zhilie walked in first. An Yan followed behind anxiously, but when he saw a room full of people, he stopped in fear. At the thought of speaking as the general manager for a while, his palms were sweating, and he turned around and left.

The directors are seeing a joke now.

"Go and have a look." An Zhilie said to Lance.

An Yan kept hiccupping in the corridor of the meeting room, knocking on his chest, "Hi—"

"Are you okay?" Lance asked.

"Hi-I'm nervous, hi, hi-h." An Yan walked back and forth anxiously, trying to calm down the hiccup.

"Master, you have to get over it, and you can't make anyone smile. There are many relatives of Mrs. An's. Your words and actions here, they will definitely tell Mrs. Don't let her laugh at your incompetence." Lance said.

When An Yan heard this, the hiccups stopped unexpectedly, but she was still nervous.Fourth brother, cheer for me, I'm going to pretend.

Lance watched him walk back, and reminded, "They will definitely find fault with you, and they will push back without explaining. You must shock them with your majesty, otherwise they will continue to find fault with you in the future."

"I see." An Yan took a deep breath, entered the meeting room neatly, and looked at everyone's eyes, thinking silently.

I want to pretend.

After An Zhilie made his decision, all the directors expressed doubts about An Yan's ability to work.An Yan sat there, imitating An Zhilie's expressionless face, but her heart was extremely nervous.

"General manager, why do you think you are qualified for your current position? Is it education or ability?" A man in his 40s asked, he is Mrs. An's cousin.

An Yan read the information of all the directors before coming, and he knew a little bit about it. He glanced at his father and said in his most domineering tone, "Then, uncle, what are you relying on? As far as I know, You are just an investment property into the Anshi Group, a former small accountant, what do you know? Ability? Or education?"

The director was deflated. When the directors heard it, it was obvious that he had been given tutoring in advance, which meant that this person was appointed by Chairman An.

"We are the old directors of the group. Although we are not as powerful as you, you should respect us when you are young." A more serious and older man said.

An Yan smiled, a little cold, a little sarcasm, and there was a trace of majesty, "No way, who gave me a father who is the chairman of the board. If you don't accept it, yes, I can give you a refund. An's Group is not bad for you. If you want to leave with this little money, leave immediately. If you don’t want to leave, the meeting is now.”

Everyone was stunned by these domineering words, it was too insane, even more insane than Chairman An who just took office back then.But An Yan's already nervous palms were sweating, he didn't even know how he said these words, he only knew one word, hate!

An Zhilie wanted to laugh, son, do you know how much money do we have to pay for people to withdraw their shares?

"Master, the meeting should be held by the chairman." Lance whispered in An Yan's ear.

An Yan was taken aback in embarrassment, he didn't know what the meeting was about, he didn't mean to be random.I was nervous at first, but in the end I got over nervous and pretended to be big.

"Okay, I will discipline my son myself, so you don't need to talk too much. Have a meeting." An Zhilie said.

It was night in City A at this time, and it was winter vacation. Li Zuo stayed at home every day to read management books. For the past six months, he would call An Yan every day, but the phone was still turned off. money.

"Unfeeling guy." Li Zuo didn't get through to the phone again, and flipped through An Yan's photos under the covers, smiling every time he saw one, "I won't be able to fuck you to death when you come back."

Thinking of An Yan's fair body and nice butt, Li's lower left side became hot and hard.He hasn't masturbated himself for half a year, he took off his underwear and dreamed about An Yan's photo.

While indulging in An Yan's gentle hometown, the sudden ringing of the bell startled Li Zuo and almost knocked his younger brother off. He pressed the answer button, "Liu Mo, let me tell you, if you have nothing to do today, I will kill you."

"Where did you get so angry? Didn't you call and didn't get through?"

Li Zuo frowned, "Are you okay?"

"I have something to do, and it's a big deal. Fourth brother, here's your chance to do business."

Li Zuo sat up straight suddenly, and asked anxiously, "Is it true? Is the news reliable?"

"My dad heard it from the mayor. It is absolutely reliable. I heard that in October next year, the country will invest in City A. City A will have a brand new look and will be expanded. It is said that there are already people here If you invest in an airport, then our city will be great. Fourth brother, you have to discuss it with your uncles and aunts, and I will take care of the land, and I will definitely find you a good place that is cheap and central."

"Thank you, Mo'er." Li Zuo ignited a burst of momentum.

"I don't know who tried to kill me just now."

"Fourth brother was wrong." Li Zuo readily admitted his mistake.

"That's about the same. Let's make an appointment with Yi Yang tomorrow."

Li Zuo hung up the phone a little excitedly, but also a little disappointed. He took out his diary and wrote down today's special events.

——Baby, your original wish is finally coming true. I am very disappointed that you are not by my side. I really hope that you can come back. Let us work together, and then heal your scar.

Hey, I'm being hypocritical again, and I'm fucking incapable of smoking.

In any case, the fourth brother will definitely do a good job, and I will do it as hard as I can. I have already thought about it. Our company is called Anzuo.You are always the boss of the company's shareholders, fourth brother,

Li Zuo stopped writing. He was very lonely under the bedside lamp, and he couldn't help writing again—a heartless guy.

After that—fourth brother loves you, fourth brother misses you.

Li Zuo looked at the few words written in a daze, and frowned dissatisfiedly, "It will be hypocritical."

He simply ticked off the last line.Also added a few big crooked characters.

Who the hell misses you,

The author has something to say:

It's getting colder and colder, so keep warm.Tomorrow is the last chapter of separation, bye