【ABO】Big Brother's Secret Lover

"tweezers."

"here~"

"Glass dish."

"Give!"

In the small personal laboratory of a high-end residential apartment, Fang Tangxu is operating under a microscope to analyze the special ingredients contained in cigarettes.

Even though the pain in his body would involve sore muscles, he still insisted on his duty as a medical researcher, sitting in front of the test bench with his waist supported, looking for clues.

Xu Yan, on the other hand, looked like a competent subordinate, obeying Fang Tangxu's request.

Fang Tangxu squinted his eyes and carefully adjusted the tobacco specimens in the distilled water, with a questioning tone, "Xu Yan, I have always had a question, how do you know that the tobacco sold privately in No. [-] mansion is Luckystrike?" brand?"

Xu Yan, who was still grinning, froze the corners of his mouth, touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment and said hesitantly: "Uh, well... because the cigarette butt found at the crime scene had a half-burnt English logo on it.

For the next five days, I was in contact with the people in the intelligence department, and they told me that Mansion No. [-] has only recently started selling special tobacco, and the main buyers are regular customers of the mansion, and they are all alphas of different levels. "

Fang Tangxu glanced at Xu Yan's nervous expression, then continued to focus on the glass dish in front of him, with the corner of his mouth slightly hooked, "It's just this?"

Xu Yan was silent, hesitating for a moment, but he swallowed his throat and said slowly, "Uh, Lao Fang. I know you don't like smokers...so I've been working hard to quit. Look, I'm in front of you Never smoked..."

Fang Tangxu hummed, lured away excess water stains under the glass cover, and completed the tobacco specimen.

"Then what, I confiscated a kid in the team who secretly smoked during training, and the brand happened to be Luckystrike, so I have a free cigarette case. It's definitely not because I spent money on cigarettes. You have to trust me, old man." Fang, I haven't smoked for a long time..."

"Well, I believe it."

Fang Tangxu said calmly, he put the specimen dish into the detection and identification instrument of the Eisner system, and then supported the table to get up, the pain in the waist and limbs touched the whole body, and slowly sat back on the chair unsteadily.

Xu Yan hesitated to speak, seeing Fang Tangxu's frown, silently withdrew the hand he wanted to hold.

After an unknown amount of time, the mechanical female voice of the Eisner system reminded that the test had been completed, and Fang Tangxu stood up slowly while leaning on the edge of the table again, and walked towards the computer table with his waist.

Xu Yan's Adam's apple rolled, his scorching gaze seemed to melt that lean back, and then carefully treasured it in his heart.

Thinking so in his heart, the man subconsciously approached Fang Tangxu, picked him up by the waist, and walked to the computer desk to put him down.

"What are you doing!" The sick beauty was speechless in anger, staring at Xu Yan with black pupils.

Xu Yan scratched his head, two patches of blush crept up on his cheeks, he hesitated and said: "Old Fang... I caused you to become like this. So what... I will keep you until your body returns to its original state. By your side."

Fang Tangxu almost smashed the mouse, and shouted angrily, "Get out!"

"Okay, okay, I'm going to cook, don't be angry."

After Xu Yan finished speaking, he disappeared into the bedroom as if fleeing, and then there was a sound of pots and pans.

Fang Tangxu sighed helplessly, calmed down, turned his eyes to the data being loaded on the computer screen, and concentrated on comparing and analyzing it.

Joy Entertainment Group President's Office.

Zhou Zhou pushed open the door with a stack of folders in his arms, and said out of breath, "Mr. Zhuo, these are the contract documents accumulated by the company for half a month and need to be signed by you personally."

Zhuo Yu hummed without raising his head, and continued to browse the stock market prices of the Okur Group, which is his arch-rival Liao Haizhen.

Zhou Zhou put down lightly, glanced at the man's computer screen, and said softly: "You can check the official website of the Luckystrike project, and the list of their external financing will be displayed on the partner page. I remember that some of them are the same as you. Good relationship."

The man held the hand of the mouse and hesitated for a moment, then opened the page and entered the official website of the tobacco company.

Looking at the names of the familiar partners on the screen, Zhuo Yu gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "These gangsters..."

Sure enough, the cooperation between businesses has always been only about money.

When they see that they can get more benefits, they will not hesitate to abandon their original partners and change camps, but they forget who they betrayed.

The reason why Zhuo Yu was able to stand at the top of the economic chain in District 11 must be due to his own extraordinary means.

The man clenched the mouse, his knuckles were faintly white, and it took a long time before he calmed down and let go, "Zhou Zhou, print out this list."

Zhou Zhou responded in a hurry, and as soon as he stepped out of the door of the CEO's office, he heard Zhuo Yu's deep and cold voice behind him.

"As long as companies that have Joy Entertainment's equity participation, they can start negotiating the withdrawal of capital in accordance with the content of the investment contract."

"Yes, Mr. Zhuo."

The salty sea breeze was blowing, making people feel refreshed, and there was a faint smell of the forest in the air, as if the man was beside him.

Shen Yichen lay on the bed in the wooden house and suddenly lost his mind, staring at the sunset that was about to sink into the horizon in the distance, his thoughts were full of thoughts.

He actually stayed in the cabin all afternoon without paying attention, his mind was full of memories related to Zhuo Yu.

I told myself not to think about him in my heart, but it ran counter to what my heart wanted.

The young man regained his composure, looked around, carefully sized up the secret base built by his husband and his father, and couldn't help feeling a little moved.

Everywhere he looked was carefully polished. Shen Yichen stroked the texture of the chair on the table, imagining how Zhuo Yu made and processed it, and there was a warmth in his heart.

A pair of antlers are decorated on the wall, which must have been the hunting trophies of Zhuo Yu's father.

The young man carefully removed the photo frame placed on the mantelpiece, staring at the man in the photo in a daze.

This is Mr. Boyhood...

Zhuo Yu's face is so young and handsome, with clear outlines, a pair of deep dark red pupils under the thick black eyebrows, and sexy thin lips that rarely show white teeth, and he is shoulder to shoulder with the middle-aged man beside him.

Sure enough, like father, like son.The boy could feel the unruly aura of the two through the photos.

In Shen Yichen's mind, the image of Zhuo Yu laughing openly appeared, the corners of his mouth curled up in an inadvertent arc, his heart palpitations moved slightly, and his cheeks warmed up a little.

It seems that I like him more and more.

Want to understand his past, cherish his present, and participate in his future.

"I was found on the ground..."

However, the ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted the young man's thoughts at this moment. Shen Yichen frantically put the photo album back to its original place, took out the mobile phone and pressed the answer button.

"Chenchen, what are you doing?"

The man's sexy and hoarse voice came from the receiver, and the young man's heart skipped a beat, as if he had seen what he was thinking just now, and his cheeks instantly turned red to the base of his ears.

"Sir, I...I'm reading a book."

"Oh? You're in my study, do you miss me?" The man's chuckle came, sweet and charming.

The young man covered his hot cheek, and immediately denied it: "No! I read the book in the log cabin. Hmph, who misses you...narcissistic..."

Even though the last two words were mumbled as small as a mosquito, Zhuo Yu heard them.

He squinted his eyes, staring at the night scene outside the French windows on the top floor of Yueyu Group, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Why don't you want me to be in my secret base?"

The young man was speechless, puffed up his face and hummed lightly.

"Chenchen, I miss you."

The deep and magnetic voice broke into the ear curtains and hit the fragile heart directly. Shen Yichen obviously felt the heart palpitations, and he was a little unstable while leaning on the fireplace.

Is this the feeling of heartbeat...

"Do you miss me?" The man continued to ask.

Shen Yichen faltered and faltered for a long time, took a deep breath, and then hummed softly.

Zhuo Yu grinned, her voice hoarse, "Chenchen, answer my question carefully."

The young man calmed down Xiaolu's chaotic mood, swallowed his throat, and muttered, "I miss you very much."

When the man heard the little guy softly say that he misses him, his whole heart almost melted, so he thought of hurrying home from get off work and hugging Chenchen into his arms to pamper him.

But tricky things came one after another, he could only suppress his desire and pretend to be calm and said: "Well, me too."

"Sir, when do you get off work, I...I want to see you soon..."

Zhuo Yu loosened his tie dryly, licked his lips, and said in a doting tone, "Honey, I have to work overtime tonight, so don't wait for me to have dinner together, be good."

Shen Yichen drooped his shoulders and was holding the phone just as he was about to speak, when the sudden loud noise behind him made him cry out in alarm.

"Kangdang—"

It was the sound of something falling to the ground.

Zhuo Yu obviously heard it, and his anxious words came from the receiver, "Chenchen, what happened, are you injured?"

Shen Yichen turned around to check, his heart palpitating.

The picture frame he had put back was now face down, with shards of glass scattered all over the place.

It's over!It's over!He smashed the photo frame of the two of them together!

"Chenchen?" Zhuo Yu clenched his phone tightly and his heart became a ball.

Shen Yichen squatted down and looked at the wreckage of the photo frame in front of him, swallowed, "Sir, I'm fine..."

When the man heard this, the stone in his heart fell. He breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured: "It's fine, it's fine. Don't scare me from now on. Just tell me if anything happens, you know?"

The boy bit his fingernails nervously, and his tone was crying, "Sir, I seem to have gotten into trouble..."

"What's wrong? Baby." The man's tone was fatally gentle, "You say, I won't blame you."

"I'm sorry...I, I broke your picture frame..."

The man thought about it for a second, and the little guy should be talking about the group photo of the wooden house, so he comforted in a soft tone: "It's okay, if the photo frame is broken, just replace it with a new one. Good morning, I won't blame you, let me Ender will clean it up."

"it is good..."

Shen Yichen responded softly, squatted down and carefully removed the wooden photo frame, a piece of transparent adhesive tape was stuck to the back of the group photo, which was particularly conspicuous.

Curiosity drove him to pick up the photo and shake off the shards of glass, staring at the letters on the tape, whispering, "OKU·ORG..."