Surgeon Master Andrology

Hearing what Cen Yan said about the ins and outs of the matter, Wei guessed the ins and outs of the matter pretty well, stepped back and beckoned to the two dogs to send them back to the kennel.

"This will be your room from now on," Cen Yan took Gong Zhaonan up to the second floor and pushed open the bedroom door opposite his own room, "Go take a shower, and come to my room to find me after you're done."

After Cen Yan gave his orders, he returned to the bedroom without saying anything more. When Wen Jiajun called, he had just taken off his coat and was about to sit down and rest for a while, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm just wondering how you are doing?" Wen Jiajun didn't say anything, but Cen Yan knew very clearly that this call must have been made by Su Nian who told Wen Jiajun to call over to ask about the situation. Absolutely will not take the initiative to mix these things.

"Tell Su Nian that I'm fine." Cen Yan changed the phone and put it on his ear again, "Also, let him settle Jiang Luo down."

"..." Wen Jiajun seemed a little hard to accept the fact that he was exposed by Cen Yan before he did anything, "Got it."

Cen Yan hung up the phone, closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa. The room was very dark, he didn't turn on the light, but some light from the yard came in through the gaps in the curtains.

In the dark, Cen Yan frowned. He knew that what he did was unfair to Gong Zhaonan, but he couldn't control himself at all. The first time he saw Gong Zhaonan three years later, he wished he could tear Gong Zhaonan's mask hard. He tore it off and smashed it to pieces, and then pressed him on the bed to vent his anger until Gong Zhaonan bowed his head to him and succumbed to him, until Gong Zhaonan told himself that he hadn't had a good time in the past three years. Missing himself, in fact, he really needs to be by his side...

But Gong Zhaonan didn't!All Gong Zhaonan gave him was an infinitely flattering smile, even the smell of copper all over his body, and the alienation that kept him thousands of miles away.

The more Gong Zhaonan was like this, the more Cen Yan wanted to torture him, humiliate him, and let him know his ruthlessness and ruthlessness!

When Gong Zhaonan opened the door and came in, he was startled by the darkness that filled the room. He subconsciously opened the door to allow the light from the corridor to come in. Cen Yan opened his eyes and looked at the person standing at the door when he heard the movement. Drops of water dripped down, wearing a bathrobe, barefoot, just like this to meet his own scrutiny.

"Come here," Cen Yan beckoned him, "close the door."

Gong Zhaonan closed the door and took advantage of the light coming in from the window to walk in front of Cen Yan, before he could stand still, he was pulled into his arms by Cen Yan. Gong Zhaonan subconsciously put his arms around Cen Yan's neck to stabilize his body. Sitting on Cen Yan's lap, Cen Yan lowered his head and saw that Gong Zhaonan was wearing nothing but a bathrobe. He glanced at Gong Zhaonan, then reached into the bathrobe and followed Gong Zhaonan's back bone. Gong Zhaonan straightened his back stiffly until he felt a little softness, and his face sank.

"I haven't seen you for such a long time, but you understand a lot." Of course, Gong Zhaonan could hear the sarcasm in Cen Yan's words.

"Mr. Cen has won the prize. You can live in such a place without learning something useful." Gong Zhaonan didn't mind, and he put his arms around Cen Yan's neck and kissed directly. Go up, "Are you satisfied with my service, Mr. Cen?"

Cen Yanqiang suppressed the anger in his heart and pushed Gong Zhaonan back on the sofa, "Gong Zhaonan, you are a fucking slut right now."

"That's what you bought back at the price of 1000 million." Gong Zhaonan stretched out his hand and untied his bathrobe, "I want you to enjoy me, are you willing to show me? My Mr. Cen."

After the two of them tossed and tossed until midnight, Cen Yan seemed to go crazy, from the sofa to the window, from the window to the bed, until Gong Zhaonan finally couldn't even use the strength to speak before letting him go.

Afterwards, Cen Yan sat on the sofa and smoked, and Gong Zhaonan lay on the bed to recover his strength. It was not until Cen Yan smoked three cigarettes in a row that Gong Zhaonan could barely get up from the bed.

"Mr. Cen, if you have nothing to do today, I'll go back to the room first." Gong Zhaonan got out of bed and looked at Cen Yan. The door of the room was closed, and Cen Yan did not stop him.

After he entered his room and closed the door, he slid down the door and sat on the floor. Gong Zhaonan felt pain, his whole body hurt everywhere, inside and out, the pain was uncontrollable.

In the past three years, he can bear anything. He even met a boss who was preferred by SM before receiving customers. After that time, he couldn’t get out of bed for a month. He didn’t feel the pain now. The body movements made him feel pain, and even the look in Cen Yan's eyes made him feel pain...

Gong Zhaonan felt that he really didn't love Cen Yan anymore, he didn't feel any more, he didn't feel sad, he didn't know sadness, he just hurt, a pain that was almost unbearable for him, and this heart-wrenching pain was given by Cen Yan, He even felt that he hated Cen Yan a little now.

He hated why Cen Yan didn't let him go out. If Cen Yan had let her go earlier, maybe he could have stopped his parents from going out.

He hated why Cen Yan wasn't by his side when his mother was in the operating room, leaving him alone and helpless with no one to rely on.

He hated why Cen Yan suddenly appeared and disrupted his life when he finally spent three years adapting to his own life.

In fact, Gong Zhaonan knew better than anyone else that Cen Yan knew nothing about all these things. Cen Yan was innocent and Cen Yan was also a victim, but he just couldn't face Cen Yan calmly.

The more Gong Zhaonan thought about it, the more tired he became, so he simply numbed himself and stopped thinking about it. He stood up against the wall and walked into the bathroom. After taking a shower, he lay on the bed and fell asleep in no time.

The next day when Gong Zhaonan woke up, it was almost noon. There were clothes beside the bed that someone brought in. Gong Zhaonan put on his clothes and went out. He glanced at Cen Yan's room and his eyes dimmed. Wei came up from downstairs. "Mr. Gong, Mr. Cen went to the company early. If you have anything to do, you can tell me."

"It's nothing," Gong Zhaonan turned to look at him, "Didn't Mr. Cen say that? You don't have to be so polite to me, just call me Gong Zhaonan."

"Mr. Gong was joking." Wei stood aside and continued, "Others can't see it, but you can't see that Mr. Cen is angry? Mr. Cen has missed you more than anyone else in the past three years. You..."

"Wei," Gong Zhaonan interrupted Wei and did not let him continue, "Didn't Mr. Cen tell you not to say things you shouldn't say?"

Wei was stunned by Gong Zhaonan's merciless words. He found that Gong Zhaonan was really different from before. It must make him feel wrong, saying that the character level is too shallow. Wei felt that Gong Zhaonan in front of him was strange. It seemed that except for this body, everything else had been hollowed out and refilled with another person's body to form a complete body. This unknown Gong Zhaonan.

Cen Yan was processing documents in the office when he received an internal call from Wang Yue, "Mr. Cen, a man named Yin Moxuan outside said he wanted to see you."

"Yin Moxuan?" Cen Yan subconsciously repeated the name before he remembered who this person was, "Let him in."

"Mr. Cen," Yin Moxuan pushed the door and walked in without knocking, "I have admired your name for a long time."

Cen Yan was not polite, and asked straight to the point, "What are you doing here?"

"What am I here for?" Yin Moxuan sat on the sofa uninvited, "Don't you know what I'm here for, Mr. Cen? President Cen spent 1000 million yuan to buy an inconspicuous male prostitute. I'm afraid there are only a few people around now." Everyone outside City C should know about it."

After Cen Yan heard the adjective "male prostitute", the pen in his hand paused, but he didn't show much dissatisfaction, "Why, what does Mr. Yin think?"

"I'll give you double the money, and give me Gong Zhaonan." Yin Moxuan had a serious expression, and anyone who saw it would know that he was not joking.

Cen Yan laughed instead, "If Gong Zhaonan knew about this, he would probably be surprised that he is worth so much money."

"Cen Yan, you can't give him happiness, it was impossible between you three years ago!"

"Did I say that I want to give him happiness? He sells it, and I spend money to buy it. Why do I have to give him happiness for what you want?"

"Fucking Cen Yan, you are just a beast!" Yin Moxuan stood up and walked to Cen Yan's desk with both hands resting on the desk, "You will regret it sooner or later."

"If Mr. Yin, you came all the way here just to tell me these things, then let me tell you, you don't have to. I, Cen Yan, always do things according to my mood. If Gong Zhaonan can make me feel better, I will naturally treat him well. If he makes me feel bad then he's just a male whore I paid for, that's all."

Cen Yan specially emphasized the voice of the word male prostitute, "And Yin Moxuan, let me tell you, Gong Zhaonan was my Cen Yan's man in life, and my Cen Yan's ghost in death. As for you, you will never get him."

"But Cen Yan, you can't deny it. If the two of us stood in front of him at the same time, he would definitely choose me without hesitation." Yin Moxuan looked at Cen Yan with a smile, "Do you think so?"

"But you didn't have the chance to let him stand in front of you." Cen Yan also smiled, and the two of them had their own thoughts, "If there is nothing else, why don't you walk slowly?"

Yin Moxuan nodded, he guessed that Cen Yan would be late and shut the door, but he didn't expect the shut-door to be so strong, "Yes, we will meet again, Cen Yan."

Cen Yan ignored him and called Wang Yue, "Come in and send President Yin out."

"Yes, right away."

Wang Yue pushed the door open and didn't go in. She stood at the door and made a gesture of invitation, "Boss Yin."