Prince Charming Is a Top

"So...you fell in love with him because he helped you?"

Tan Zihe looked at the tearful Wang Ruonan and felt sorry for him inexplicably.

"I can't see it."

Wang Ruonan muttered, wiping the tears on his face with his hand.

"No."

Tan Zihe shook his head.

"From childhood to adulthood, there has been a housekeeper and the nanny who took care of me before. There is no one like him in my family."

The drunk Wang Ruonan completely showed her most vulnerable side to Tan Zihe.

"Hey…"

Tan Zihe sighed, Wang Ruonan was not a bad boy in essence, it was just that all the circumstances in such a family forced him to become what he is now.

Wang Ruonan was still sobbing in a low voice, completely like a child who had been reprimanded, Tan Zihe stepped forward and stretched out his arms to hug him.

"Good, don't cry."

Tan Zihe patted him on the back, Wang Ruonan gradually calmed down, just when Tan Zihe was about to let him go, Wang Ruonan suddenly covered his mouth.

"Uh…"

Before Tan Zihe could react, Wang Ruonan vomited all over him. Tan Zihe was taken aback for a moment, but didn't push him away in disgust, but just patted his back lightly and let him vomit.

When he was about to vomit and Wang Ruonan was much better, Tan Zihe helped him up and went into the bathroom.

After everything was packed, Wang Ruonan also fell asleep on the bed, the room was filled with the smell of alcohol, Tan Zihe opened the window and fresh air rushed in.

Looking at the person on the bed, Tan Zihe's antipathy towards him disappeared without a trace. This child just lacks concern. Although he looks tough on the outside, he is extremely fragile on the inside.

Wang Ruonan slept very quietly, Tan Zihe just looked at him like this.

"Uh…"

Wang Ruonan turned over, frowned and rubbed his stomach. Tan Zihe didn't care at first, but later Wang Ruonan rubbed his stomach more and more frequently, and his brows kept frowning.

"What's wrong…"

Tan Zihe leaned over and asked softly.

"pain…"

Wang Ruonan murmured in his sleep.

Seeing him like this, Tan Zihe reached out and gently rubbed his stomach with his hands, hoping to relieve his pain.

"Um…"

Wang Ruonan uttered a single sound, his brows relaxed after a while, and one of them shrank sideways.

"Hey…"

Tan Zihe looked at him like this and sighed.

After wandering around in the room for a while, seeing that Wang Ruonan was sleeping soundly, he hesitated for a moment, pushed open the door, and went out. Although Wang Ruonan had restricted him, Tan Zihe didn't care.

"The butler? The butler? The butler?"

Tan Zihe looked around, but did not see the housekeeper.

"What about people..."

Tan Zihe muttered, looking around, attracted by the decoration of the living room.

I don't know how long it took him to realize that he was going downstairs.

When I came to the kitchen, I wanted to find the butler, but...it seems that he has to do it himself.

Fortunately, Wang Ruonan's home still had ingredients for him to make. After looking at it, Tan Zihe decided to cook the vegetable porridge.

While making the porridge, Tan Zihe thought of Lin Zhou, and his heart was seized all of a sudden. He missed him so much.

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The hard work paid off, and after several hours of hard work, the three finally found the silver car in the video.

After clearing the route, the location was finally locked.

"Fuck, it's finally over and I'm going to go blind."

Fu Mocong rubbed his eyes and muttered.

"Okay, okay, didn't you find it, let's find two smart people to observe first."

Sun Yi looked at Lin Zhou and asked his opinion.

"Well, yes."

Lin Zhou nodded. He also needed to think carefully. In order to save Tan Zihe and ensure his safety, he had to do so.

Lin Zhou got up and pushed the door and went out, Fu Mocong was still rubbing his eyes, Sun Yi looked at Fu Mocong and then at the door.

"That Mo Cong, you stay here first, I'll go see him."

Sun Yi patted him on the shoulder and followed him to go out.

"Fuck, daughter-in-law...uh..."

As soon as the daughter-in-law said it, Sun Yi turned around and glared at him, and Fu Mo Cong was honest and covered his mouth in an instant.Seeing him covering his mouth, Sun Yi smiled at him, opened the door and went out to find Lin Zhou.

In the corner of the safe passage, the air was filled with the smell of tobacco. Ever since Tan Zihe disappeared, Lin Zhou had been smoking more and more.

"Why are you smoking again?"

Sun Yi walked over with a frown, reached out and took the cigarette in his hand, threw it on the ground and stamped it out.

"It's just annoying. I clearly said that I will not let him suffer any harm and will protect him, but now... hey..."

"Don't think too much, you can't control this."

Sun Yi said comfortingly.

Lin Zhou kept turning the cigarette case in his hand without talking.

"This cigarette, you should smoke less, even if Zihe comes back, he doesn't like you smoking all the time."

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"Uh…"

Wang Ruonan slowly opened his eyes, and it took him a lot of concentration to realize that this was not his room. The headache and stomachache after being drunk made him frown.

"you're awake."

Tan Zihe looked at him.

"my clothes…"

Fragments of Wang Ruonan when he was drunk intermittently appeared in the South China Sea, and the last memory was Tan Zihe patting his back to comfort him.

"I vomited everywhere, so I changed it for you. I just left the room and went to the kitchen to cook some porridge for you."

Tan Zihe said lightly, as if this is what he should do.

"Who let you out."

Wang Ruonan's heart was surrounded by a strange feeling, but his mouth was still stubborn.

"Just now... when you fell asleep, you said you had a stomachache... I just..."

"Thank you."

Wang Ruonan interrupted him.

"Ok?"

Tan Zihe was taken aback, but Wang Ruonan actually said thank you to him?

"Forget it if you didn't hear it."

Wang Ruonan got out of bed and wanted to go out.

"Well... If the porridge is cold, you can warm it up a little."

Tan Zihe stopped him and said.

"Who wants to drink your porridge."

After Wang Ruonan finished speaking, he opened the door and left, leaving Liutan Zihe speechless.

When Wang Ruonan went downstairs, he went straight to the kitchen, saw a small pot on the gas stove, opened the lid, and saw that there was vegetable porridge cooked by Tan Zihe, which smelled so fragrant. .

He sat down with a bowl, the temperature of the porridge was just right, Wang Ruonan drank the porridge slowly, his heart was full of emotion, besides the nanny and housekeeper Tan Zihe was the second person who cared about him, he instantly understood Tan Zihe Why are Lin Zhou and Lin Zhou together? Why can't they be separated no matter what.

"Maybe... I shouldn't force it."

Wang Ruonan put down the bowl and said to himself.

Wang Ruonan leaned on the sofa and looked at the ceiling in a daze, thinking about things, thinking about the little things about himself since he was a child, thinking that he had a fight with the teacher but got what his father said, thinking of how he was beaten Bullying Lin Zhou's sudden help and concern, thinking of the slap he was slapped by his father, thinking of his confession to Lin Zhou, thinking of himself locking up Tan Zihe now, thinking of many, many, many, the supreme since childhood , never admit defeat, he knew that this time he lost, and lost completely.

Time flies, the sky outside gradually darkened, and the housekeeper risked his life to come back, looking at Wang Ruonan in a daze, he asked cautiously

"Master...dinner..."

"Housekeeper, I was in a bad mood before and lost my temper with you."

Wang Ruonan looked at the housekeeper who didn't dare to show his air, and suddenly felt sorry for him.

"No, no, master, it's okay."

The butler was stunned for a moment, but the young master actually apologized to him.

"I used to be too much."

Wang Ruonan said calmly.

The butler was completely dumbfounded, and stood there in a daze.

"Okay, I won't eat. There is porridge in the kitchen. You can warm it up and send it to Tan Zihe."

After Wang Ruonan finished speaking, he got up and went upstairs to his room, but the housekeeper had no choice but to reheat the remaining porridge and bring it up to Tan Zihe.