【ABO】Big Brother's Secret Lover

Ruth Grove's pupils tightened, his heart skipped a beat, he clenched his hands on the phone, and said softly, "I...I just miss Aunt Liana so much, so..."

"So you got rid of all the bodyguards?"

The man's arrogant sneer came, "Hehe...Son, do you think I will be deceived by your innocent appearance like everyone else?"

The blond boy swallowed his throat, with sweat dripping from his forehead, feeling timid and speechless.

Ever since he was split into an omega and brought back to live in District 7, his father never called him "son" in front of him. After all, his status is humble and he is not worthy to be compared with other brothers.

But although Lu Si knew clearly in his heart, his heart was still trembling for the word "son".

"That's all."

Delo calmed down and continued: "Leon has reported to me, you and Zhuo Yu have a high degree of compatibility, and it is not in vain that you have lived together for more than ten years. I checked the other omega, and it is not your opponent. You just need to win the competition and marry Zhuo Yu, understand?"

Lu Si was stunned, he didn't expect his father to know the plan of the Presidential Pavilion, and also found out the details of Shen Yichen.

He opened his mouth somewhat at a loss, and after a while he replied hoarsely, "Understood, my lord father."

"Well, give Liana the phone." Delo said clearing his throat.

Lu Si calmed down, smiled and returned the phone to Mrs. Zhuo.

The woman was a little startled, and asked in a low voice: "The talk is over so soon? What does Delo want from you?"

"Just to ask if I have listened to Aunt Liana obediently, or I will spank my ass when I go back."

Luce scratched his head shyly, said goodbye to the woman, and went into the house to pack his luggage.

Liana sighed softly, put the phone next to her ear, pursed her lips slightly, and said softly: "Delo, as I said, don't call me again under the guise of Luce."

The man on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke when Liana was about to lose her patience and was about to hang up.

"Lianna, he has forgotten you for two years. According to the current research results of the Imperial Medical Fair, there is no way to cure Zhuo He's illness. Do you really... want to wait forever?"

"Well, I'll wait, no matter how long I will. Even if he doesn't remember me, I still remember him, don't I?"

Lianna Zhuo Jones' eyes flickered slightly, hot mist floated up, and the sad feelings were suppressed in her chest, which was on the verge of breaking the embankment.

She whispered the man's name, and the rest of the words were choked in her throat and she couldn't say it.

"What's wrong, Leanna."

"No...it's nothing. I just want to thank you, thank you for your troubles about Joo Hyuk."

"This is what I should do."

The man stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, his dark green eyes reflected the scenery outside Grove Castle, "Zohe and I have been friends for decades, and I regard him as my brother."

The two whispered a few more warm words before hanging up the phone.

Liana tremblingly covered her cheeks, tears could not stop falling.

After an unknown amount of time, Lews Grove opened the door of the room with two suitcases and walked out, seeing the woman still in the corridor, with a look of astonishment, "Aunt Liana, why are you still here? "

The woman wiped the corners of her eyes that were still red, and smiled softly, "Of course I'm waiting for you. Let's go, little Luce, let's go home."

After Zhuo Yu's narration, Shen Yichen finally understood what happened at the Grove banquet two years ago.

He shook his head in disbelief, as if he was accepting a new world view, "So, you mean, your father's current appearance is all because of drinking the wine that Luce handed over?"

"Well." The man nodded firmly, "At that time, there was no one else by my father's side except him."

"But, he's not as scheming as you said..."

"It's all packed, and he bribed Ender, secretly flew to the seventh district with the cargo box, and the reason he explained was that he wanted to go home and have a look? Hehe, ridiculous!"

Zhuo Yu frowned, and clenched his teeth tightly as if the hated person was right in front of him, "Other people's children have grown into white-eyed wolves after all, and my father was deceived by his innocent appearance, and ended up putting his own life on it. .."

Shen Yichen reached out to touch the man's frowning brows, smoothed them gently, and comforted in a soft tone: "Sir...don't be angry, okay...let's talk about something happy, shall we?"

The man took a deep breath and then slowly let it out. The morning sun bathed the ends of their hair, and they both coated each other with a charming golden layer.

He rested his hands on Shen Yichen's shoulders, his dark red pupils reflected the shy and youthful face of a young man, and his cheeks were flushed.

Shen Yichen was embarrassed by being stared at, drooping thick eyelashes to avoid the scorching gaze, but her cheeks were held in the palms of a pair of kind and big hands.

The man's sexy and hoarse voice is very pleasant, "Chenchen, I have talked to you a lot on my own, do you... think I am annoying?"

Shen Yichen shook his head lightly, his pink lips curled up nicely, "No. I'm very happy that my husband is willing to tell me what's in his heart."

"Chenchen, I can..." Zhuo Yu's voice was hoarse, and his eyes wandered around the young man's lips ambiguously, with obvious meaning.

Shen Yichen's heart was throbbing, his cheeks were stained crimson.

He took the initiative to hug the man's neck, closed his eyes and kissed his lips.

Zhuo Yu enjoyed the green and rusty kissing skills, and waited patiently for the end of the kiss.

Shen Yichen was about to let go, but the man turned his back on him. He stuck his hot tongue into his mouth, lingeringly conveying a strong love and possession, and his whole person fell instantly.

It was another deep kiss across the century, Zhuo Yu reluctantly let go of the limp little guy in his arms, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "Why haven't you learned how to breathe after so long?"

"You!" Shen Yichen was ashamed and unable to say a word, everything must be practice makes perfect!

But every time Zhuo Yu didn't give him a chance to take a breath, how could he learn?

Zhuo Yu looked at the angry young man and laughed a few times, then suddenly said in a hoarse voice, "Chenchen, let's make it public."

"Huh? What are you revealing..."

"Little idiot, have you forgotten that we are married, huh?" Zhuo Yu's mouth curled up in a beautiful arc, and his deep eyes were full of doting.

He looked at Shen Yichen's earlobes that were starting to turn red again, leaned closer and teased: "Ah, it seems that I really forgot. Tell me, how do I punish you?"

Before the boy could react, the man leaned over and pushed him down on the wooden bed, slowly pulled off Shen Yichen's collar, pinched his beautiful chin and smiled without saying a word.

"I...I didn't forget."

"Come and listen to that call, my husband." While teasing Shen Yichen with his words, the man didn't forget the movements of his hands.

He gently unbuttoned the crystal buttons of the boy's silk shirt, not in a hurry at all, as if he was waiting for the boy to say the two words he wanted to hear.

"Well..."

The warm fingertips penetrated into the neckline and stroked the clean collarbone, making the person under him tremble.

The man slid up the ditch to his neck, pinched the small and tender glands, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Don't you open your mouth? Do you want me to...eat, dry, wipe, and clean you here?"

Shen Yichen closed his eyelids in embarrassment, and opened them slowly after a while, his blue pupils were like a sea of ​​stars, so clear that it made people feel affectionate.

He licked his pink lips, swallowed his saliva and said coyly, "Old...husband..."

"Well, so sweet~"

Zhuo Yu rubbed the boy's hair, and repeated it in a friendly tone, "Baby, let's make it public. As long as the Presidential Office knows that we have registered and obtained the certificate, it is impossible to force you to participate with Ruth Grove. That's a bloody contest, right?"

"I don't know..." The young man shook his head in confusion, but his stomach made a rumbling sound at this moment, breaking the originally brewed atmosphere.

The man burst out laughing, stood up helplessly, picked up the boy and hugged him in his arms, "You annoying little fairy, do you have to interrupt every time at this time?"

Shen Yichen frantically denied it, his little head shaking like a rattle, "How can I have that!"

"No?" Zhuo Yu raised the corners of his lips, and directly hugged the young man by the waist, his broad shoulders knocked open the door of the cabin, and stepped into the warm sunshine.

"Then let's go back to the room and continue~"

When Zhuo Yu returned to the villa with Shen Yichen in his arms, Ander had already stood in front of the iron gate and waited for a long time.

The old butler searched the entire manor before he remembered that there was still this place, although the iron gate had been locked by the young master since Master Zhuo He had an accident two years ago.

"Master, young master, Madam and the others have already returned to the castle."

Zhuo Yu didn't respond, but walked past the housekeeper expressionlessly holding Shen Yichen, ignoring his existence.

Ender's heart tightened, and he immediately knelt down behind the man, his knee hit the fine-pile carpet with a muffled thud, "Master!"

Zhuo Yu paused, but finally stopped in place.

He didn't turn around, but turned his back to the butler, and said in a cold tone, "Ander, do you know what you did wrong?"

The butler was sweating coldly, his voice trembling, "Ender is the master's dog."

Zhuo Yu sneered, "It's good that you know. I don't want to see what happened in these two days again."

"Yes, sir."

Hearing this, the man continued to walk forward, and suddenly remembered something and ordered: "Get up, and send breakfast to the study later."

"Okay, master. I'll make arrangements now." Ender got up from the carpet as he spoke, and disappeared around the corner of the corridor as fast as he could.

Shen Yichen complained while touching his empty stomach, and muttered softly, "Why did you send it to the study, can't you just eat it in the restaurant? I'm so hungry now..."

"It was supposed to be sent to the bedroom..."

Zhuo Yu stared at the little guy in his arms, his eyes twinkled slightly, and his thin lips curled slightly, "But now, I have changed my mind."

Shen Yichen: "???"