obedient lover

"Isn't seniority here? I can't overstep the bounds in front of Uncle You." Li Feng felt that the other party's words were really difficult to accept.

It's just looking for trouble.

"Seniority?" You Shi raised the corners of his mouth in disdain, folded his hands in front of him, one hand was wearing a white glove that matched his clothes, and the other was exposed, "I pulled you under my command to protect you, but you bribed me." A group of my subordinates in the restricted area cut ties with the restricted area without telling me. Baby, when you recruited several other powerful forces to support you, you didn't treat me as an uncle."

As soon as Li Feng heard this, he knew that the other party was going to settle an old score with him, and the alarm drum suddenly sounded in his mind.

When he was thinking about how to answer, You Shi turned and said in an aggrieved tone: "After all, there is no blood relationship, and the emotion is weak. After all, I am just the uncle you knew in the restricted area. After leaving the restricted area, you can abandon it at will. so sad."

"Uncle You, what you said is too far-fetched." Li Feng was stunned by his words, "It is true that I was wrong about what happened back then. But if I don't do this, sooner or later the Li family will be destroyed by other people." This old man has wiped everything out. I am also fighting for a chance for my own life, and I hope Uncle You will forgive me."

"Like I said, I don't like you calling me uncle." You Shi didn't take Li Feng's explanation to heart at all, "I just came out of the restricted zone after a lot of trouble, baby, don't make me unhappy all the time."

Li Feng: "..."

"What should I call you, so that you will be satisfied?" Li Feng desperately reminded himself in his heart that he should not be messed with when he was young, and he should not be offended when he was young, so he slightly suppressed the mania in his heart.

You Shi raised his eyelids, and then lifted his thick eyelashes, revealing those slightly smiling azure blue mixed-race eyes.

He opened his bright red lips slightly, and his soft voice slowly flowed to Li Feng's ears, ambiguous and sweet: "Baby, I prefer you to call me Dad."

Li Feng was so enraged that he almost took out the gun in his pocket and killed him.

"Uncle You, you're taking this joke too far." With a changed face, he put the wine glass back on the table heavily, and then stood up, "I still have something to do, please do what you want."

"Stop." You Shi looked up at Li Feng, with a playful smile on his lips, "Come and hold me and take me back to your home."

Completely ignore Li Feng's refusal just now.

You Shi acted as if nothing had happened, and said slowly whether the other party wanted to hear it or not: "Someone else will take care of the restricted area temporarily, and I will come out to play for a few days. I need you to accompany me all the way these few days. See, I miss baby."

"It's not convenient for me at home." Li Feng refused, he didn't want this guy to break the two world between himself and An Nuo at all, "If Uncle You is willing, I'll find you the best hotel..."

"If I don't want to, why do I have to sleep in the same bed with you?" You Shi interrupted Li Feng's words, his feminine tone was like long spider silk, entangled in layers, making Li Feng's breathing difficult.

"Sorry, I won't accompany you." As soon as Li Feng finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave when a gun was pointed at the back of his head. At the same time, Zhou Ke took out his gun and pointed it at You Shi.

"The people outside the door are all my people." You Shi gracefully stood up from the sofa, ignoring Zhou Ke's threat, and approached Li Feng step by step, "It's not wise at all to do it."

He lifted Li Feng's chin with his hand, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Baby, no matter in the past or now, as long as I want to play, you must accompany me, understand?"

Zhuo Fan wiped off the blood on his face, and went downstairs agitatedly. The first thing he did was to grab the collar of the person in front of him, and shouted under his voice: "Are you fucking finished? I don't want to see it at all." You, can you stop dangling in front of me all the time?"

An Nuo raised his hand and grabbed Zhuo Fan's hand, and smiled gently as before: "Why are you so irritable every time you see me? I don't seem to have done anything that makes you feel particularly unpleasant."

Ah……

I didn't do anything to make myself unhappy...

The existence of the person in front of him made Zhuo Fan feel unhappy.

So like An Nuo, even the expression he looks at himself now is exactly the same as An Nuo, but he is not An Nuo...

Why give yourself the illusion that An Nuo is back?

Why doesn't he have the same face as An Nuo?

Why is his name Gu Le instead of An Nuo?

"Roll as far as you can." Zhuo Fan let go of An Nuo abruptly, pushing An Nuo back a few steps, almost failing to stand still.

"Brother Fan, I want to go racing with you." An Nuo was not angry. Years of experience told him that when Zhuo Fan was irritable, he needed to be patient.

"Get out." Zhuo Fan turned around and was about to return to the garden. An Nuo stood behind him and did not chase after him, but watched Zhuo Fan's back seriously with a pair of brown pupils.

"My favorite motorcycle is the ICON Sheene, with a top speed of 321km/h. It is very exciting to ride, but I have only ridden at such a fast speed once in my life." An Nuo's pleasant voice sounded behind Zhuo Fan, "Because it is too fast , It’s really easy to kill.”

Zhuo Fan's leaving footsteps suddenly stayed in place.

The pupils trembled slightly in the red eye sockets, and even the heart seemed to stop beating at this moment.

He turned around at an extremely slow speed, his trembling voice was barely enough for a complete sentence: "What are you...what are you..."

"I said, do you want to go racing with me?" An Nuo looked at Zhuo Fan with satisfaction and turned his head, "My driving skills are very good, you are satisfied."

Zhuo Fan stared blankly at An Nuo's cold and elegant face for tens of seconds before mechanically walking up to An Nuo and gently grabbing his shoulders.

"Who are you..." Zhuo Fan's voice was very dry and hoarse, and the pleading inside was full of meaning, "Who are you...your name..."

Is it Annuo...

Are you my Ann...

"My name is Gu Le." Anuo easily caught Zhuo Fan's needs from Zhuo Fan's eyes staring at him, so he immediately broke Zhuo Fan's fantasy, "Take care of Gu, Anle's music."

Zhuo Fan, who got the answer, took a deep breath and asked unwillingly: "When do you usually ride a motorcycle?"

"When necessary."

"I mean, when will you go racing on a motorcycle?"

"When you're in a bad mood." An Nuo answered honestly.

Zhuo Fan's tears flowed down his face instantly.

He smiled lightly at first, and then immediately reached out and pulled An Nuo into his arms, hugging him very tightly.

I was afraid that as soon as I let go, the person in my arms would disappear, disappear.

Saying that I love myself more than I imagined, why did I leave myself alone?

"An'an, are you kidding me? Using a false identity to lie to me is also part of your plan. Can we stop this game? Stop playing, if you keep playing, I can't hold it anymore... "