【ABO】Big Brother's Secret Lover

"Uh...hoah..."

Fang Tangxu was suffocated by the kiss, and struggled to push away Xu Yan, who was leaning over, but was held down by him domineeringly again, unable to move.

"Xu Yan, bastard...you let go! What the hell are you...uh."

Fang Tangxu was forced to accept the man's kiss, but finally gave up resisting.

Xu Yan let go of his lips, staring at the blushing person, his heart palpitating.

He rolled his Adam's apple and said, "Old Fang...I really really really like you very much."

Fang Tangxu's eyes were red, his chest heaved and breathed moisture, and he clenched the sheets tightly trying to bury himself in the quilt with disordered breathing.

"I know you have always disliked your beta status, but I don't care at all. What I like is you, and it has nothing to do with whether you are an alpha or an omega."

"Even if every confession ends with you getting angry and refusing, I still...as always, desperately...like you."

The person on the bed pursed his lips and teeth in silence, and crystal clear teardrops slipped quietly from his eyes.

"Tang Xu..." Xu Yan leaned closer to his ear and his voice was hoarse, like a wronged child seeking comfort, "This time, don't reject me again, okay..."

Fang Tangxu's body trembled, and his heart throbbed faster, shaking like never before.

He doesn't dislike Xu Yan, it's comfortable to stay with him without any worries.Maybe it's a habit for many years, I've long been used to him making noises by my side.

But as long as he thought of what happened last night, he shuddered.

It was a completely unfamiliar Xu Yan, his eyes were full of desire, and the only remaining trace of humanity might be the kiss before entering... I also became not like myself, and even took the initiative to cater to...

What's wrong with him... Could it be the cigarettes?

Feeling Xu Yan's shortness of breath, Fang Tangxu immediately blocked the face he was about to kiss, and cursed in a low voice: "Stay away from me."

"Okay..." Xu Yan withdrew in frustration, squatting on the edge of the bed like a big dog that had made a mistake, looking at his master aggrievedly for some comfort.

Fang Tangxu couldn't bear it, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and quickly recovered his usual coldness, "Last night was just an accident, and it was all caused by that box of cigarettes, so you and I will just pretend it didn't happen..."

"Then...does your body still hurt? Did I...exert too much?" Xu Yan interjected without thinking too much.

Fang Tangxu frowned and scolded, "Get lost!"

After hesitating on the bed for a moment, he took a deep breath and said with black lines all over his face, "You, bring my clothes here."

"Follow me!~"

Yue Entertainment Group Headquarters.

The sapphire blue Bugatti Veyron, which showed its distinguished status, stopped at the main entrance of the building, its shiny leather shoes stepped on the wine red carpet, and the dial of Patek Philippe shone with dazzling light.

Zhuo Yu was wearing a high-end dark blue suit. He threw the key to the parking attendant and entered the lobby humming a little tune.

Today, because of his little wife's initiative to offer a kiss in the morning, his heart is full of excitement, and he is full of motivation no matter what he does.There is so much power that I drive to work by myself, and I don't need a driver assistant at all.

The employees lined up neatly on both sides bowed their heads respectfully, with professional smiles on their faces, "Hello, Mr. Zhuo!"

"Well, let's all go to work."

The man was in a good mood, he waved his hand and walked into the president's exclusive elevator, followed by his assistant Zhou Zhou, who slowly ascended under the attention of everyone.

Although it has been three days, there is still a smell of new iron in the narrow elevator room.

For a high-quality alpha with pheromone cleanliness, this is as disgusting as being in a cesspool.

Zhuo Yu covered his nose and almost called the police, "What does it smell like?"

"Mr. Zhuo, the elevator has just been repaired for a few days, and it smells normal. And this is the president's exclusive elevator. You haven't been able to resume work, so the elevator has not been ventilated."

Zhou Zhou explained with a smile on his face, and the smile froze on his face the moment he finished speaking.

Because Zhuo Yu frowned, his face sank, "It seems that it's time to clean up the company."

Zhou Zhou overly guessed and understood what the boss meant, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, "Mr. Zhuo, are you... wanting to lay off employees?"

Before Zhuo Yu let go of his nose to reply, the assistant clasped his hands together and begged: "Mr. Zhuo, during the half month you rested, although the company's performance did not increase much, the stock price was overtaken by two points by the Okur Group. But I've been working dutifully for you..."

The man closed his eyelids and remained silent. When he reached the top floor, he quickly rushed out of the elevator, leaning against the wall and gasping for breath.

Huh, come alive.

Zhou Zhou caught up with the man, took out a colorless and odorless wet tissue and handed it to him, "Mr. Zhuo..."

"I'm talking about a total cleanup of the work environment."

Zhuo Yu rubbed the sore corners of his eyes, and said in a helpless tone, "Replace all smelly things with sea salt flavor."

Zhou Zhou was stunned for a second, and then he reacted.

Mr. Zhuo hopes that all the companies in the company smell similar to his wife's pheromone, smelling the fragrance and thinking of his lover.

This way of showing affection, one word, absolutely.

Before Zhou Zhou finished eating the dog food, Zhuo Yu's cold voice came again, "You just said that the stock price of Aoku Group surpassed that of Yueyu by two points, what's going on?"

"Because Okur Group sponsored Luckystrike's tobacco project and sought external financing. This is the first cross-regional project that allows multi-party equity financing. The financial tycoons in District 11 couldn't resist the temptation to join, so the shares of Okur Group It went crazy after the close of the week, and it's still going up now..."

Zhuo Yu clenched his fists, strode back to the office and sat down, all the beautiful mood was ruined by that bastard Liao Haizhen.

He supported his forehead with both hands, stared at the grain of the sandalwood table with downcast eyes, and said in a cold tone, "How is the stock price of Yueyu?"

"Uh...Because our company and Okur Group are both investment-oriented listed companies, about 40% of the two points that Okur exceeded were due to Yueyu..."

The president's office smelled of pheromones that smelled like snow-blossom fir trees, and the man in front of the desk was full of gloom.

Zhou Zhou swallowed his throat, but he still had to bite the bullet and finish reporting all the information, "If you choose to cooperate with Okur Group now, you should be able to restore a stable stock price soon..."

When the man heard this, he punched the table and made a thumping sound, scaring Zhou Zhou almost throwing the file folder out.

The snow fir-flavored pheromone suddenly became icy cold, Zhuo Yu clenched his fists for a while before slowly releasing them, took out his mobile phone and dialed Liao Haizhen's number.

It took a long time to get through the phone, and the man's lazy voice came slowly, with a hint of sarcasm, "Why did Mr. Zhuo remember to contact Liao today?"

Zhuo Yu squinted his narrow eyes and rolled his Adam's apple, his tone was not mixed with any emotion, "Of course I'm talking about business with Mr. Liao."

Liao Haizhen pretended to be enlightened and let out an "oh", and said with a chuckle, "If it's the external financing of the Luckystrike project, Liao can only say sorry. After all, you have already sternly rejected it before..."

Zhuo Yu's veins bulged, and he licked his teeth to stabilize his breath before slowly opening his mouth, "We'll have a face-to-face meeting, you decide the time and place."

The corners of Liao Haizhen's mouth curled up, his fingertips rubbed the documents on the table, his voice was hoarse, "Then it will be business as usual, see you at Mansion No. [-] at eight o'clock in the evening."

The man clenched his phone tightly, and whispered a word between his lips and teeth, "Okay."

After lunch, Shen Yichen touched his full belly and burped contentedly.

Anyway, Zhuo Yu is not around, no one will make fun of him no matter what he does, he is now the biggest in the entire villa!

The boy who had just learned how to swim hadn't been buffered from the excitement of being like a fish in water. He changed into his swimming trunks, put on a bathrobe, and ran to the swimming pool, only to see the housekeeper at the door who was arranging for the servants to clean up.

Seeing the boy's attire, Ender immediately bowed and said, "Young master, the master ordered the swimming pool to be cleaned up today. The cleaning work will last until evening. You can come back after dinner."

Shen Yichen let out an "ah" in frustration, watched the water level continue to drop, and turned around with the bathrobe tightly wrapped around his body.

Seeing this, An De hurriedly stepped in front of the young man, and comforted him softly: "Young master, the young master will come back to accompany you after get off work in the evening, you can walk around the villa to familiarize yourself with the environment, after all, you will become the young lady in the future ."

"Who's going to be the young lady!" Shen Yichen arrogantly denied, with cheeks flushed by An De's words, "The result of the competition in the Presidential Pavilion is not yet certain...I just learned to swim, so I will definitely lose in the first competition ..."

Ender knelt down and fastened the belt of the nightgown for the young man, and said kindly: "Young master never disappoints the person you like. You can learn to swim in just a week, which is already very good, isn't it? "

Shen Yichen, who couldn't help but praise, grabbed the bow tie around his waist, his cheeks were burning hot, and he coughed lightly to change the subject, "Uh...is there a library in the villa?"

"Yes, I will send someone to take you there."

The little guy nodded while pursing his lips. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the lounger in the swimming pool where he and his husband leaned together last night, and followed the servant to leave the swimming pool.

What the hell is he thinking? !

Just half a day later, Zhuo Yu with different expressions popped up in Shen Yichen's mind from time to time, disturbing his thoughts.

Can't think of him, can't think of him, can't think of him!

The young man silently recited his self-created formula, constantly calming down the restless emotions in his heart, and followed him on the fine plush carpet without saying a word.

I don't know how long it took to turn and turn, the corridor in front of me became more and more familiar, Shen Yichen turned his head and saw the iron door that was once locked by Zhuo Yu, and stopped in a daze.

The world behind the door belonged to Mr. alone, but he chose to reopen it for him after he confided his heart.

Will staying alone in a log cabin for half a day feel the same as Mr.

He wanted to know, he wanted to know about Zhuo Yu, the man he liked.

Shen Yichen muttered, "Tell Uncle Am, I won't go to Zangshuge anymore."

After finishing speaking, the boy opened the iron door with a palpitation, and stepped into the beautiful world that only belonged to him and his husband...