Surgeon Master Andrology

After Yin Moxuan left, Wang Yue returned to Cen Yan's office, "Mr. Cen has already left."

Cen Yan let out a "hmm" and waited for a while to see that Wang Yue had no intention of leaving. Putting down what she was doing and looking up at her, "Is there anything else?"

"Mr. Cen, have you read today's newspaper?" Wang Yue looked at the newspaper on Cen Yan's desk, "You should read it."

Cen Yan glanced at Wang Yue, and when he opened the newspaper, he saw the eye-catching headline, "President of the Cen Group paid a lot of money to raise male prostitutes", the content was all about himself, but it had nothing to do with Gong Zhaonan. The "male prostitute" Yin Moxuan mentioned came from here.

Cen Yan didn't react much after reading it. Wang Yue originally thought that he would throw a tantrum and immediately suppress this newspaper, but Cen Yan didn't react at all, which surprised her.

"What's the matter?" Cen Yan put the newspaper aside, "If you have nothing to do, go out to work."

"Boss Cen," Wang Yue looked at the newspaper and then at Cen Yan, "Are you sure you saw it? Then why aren't you angry?"

"Why should I be angry?" Cen Yan asked back, "What people say is the truth, I really took care of it."

"But that's Gong Zhaonan..."

"What's wrong with Gong Zhaonan? It's only natural for others to go out to sell, but Gong Zhaonan is supreme when he goes out to sell?" Cen Yan looked at Wang Yue, and always felt that before seeing Gong Zhaonan, he just had a bad temper, but he basically wouldn't show it to others, but since Gong Zhaonan After returning to his side with a brand new temper, his temper became more and more good, and he didn't even want to suppress it anymore, "Also, you are not allowed to interfere in my private affairs in the future, and do what you are supposed to do."

"Yes," Wang Yue pursed her lower lips, "Then I'll go out first, Boss Cen."

This time, Cen Yan didn't even bother to "hmm". He didn't realize that Gong Zhaonan was by his side yesterday, but only after he calmed down after going to work alone in the company today did he realize that Gong Zhaonan actually affected his mood more than three years ago.

Cen Yan knows that this is really not a good sign, let alone what Gong Zhaonan's feelings for him are now, and forcibly imprisoning a big man by his side like this, anyone will have resentment after a long time, not to mention that Cen Yan is really uncertain now What kind of emotion does Gong Zhaonan have towards him, but Cen Yan's rationality tends not to like that side.

He himself didn't know why, it was just his intuition, his intuition of how well he knew Gong Zhaonan.

Cen Yan went home straight away after get off work, which was exactly as expected, it was the first time in three years that Cen Yan came back so early.

Gong Zhaonan was originally sitting on the sofa, but when he saw Cen Yan coming in, he stood up and greeted him, "Boss Cen."

When Cen Yan sat on the sofa in the past, he saw the newspaper on the coffee table. He opened the page that he saw at the company today. Obviously, Gong Zhaonan had already read it.

Cen Yan took the newspaper and looked up at Gong Zhaonan who was standing beside him, "What do you think?"

"Mr. Cen, what do you mean?" Gong Zhaonan also looked at him with a blank expression on his face, "Do you mean the feeling of being in the newspaper for the first time after so many years, or the feeling of being called a male prostitute?"

"Aren't you?"

"Yes," Gong Zhaonan replied simply, "Of course."

Cen Yan stood up and threw the newspaper in Gong Zhaonan's face, Gong Zhaonan didn't hide, reached out and picked up the newspaper and put it on the coffee table again, "If I said something wrong, you can beat or scold me, Mr. Cen, It's my fault to be angry with your own body."

Cen Yan stepped on Gong Zhaonan's collar, "Gong Zhaonan, don't think I won't hit you."

"Of course you will hit me. It is strange to me that you don't hit me when you are angry."

Cen Yan didn't hesitate either, and pushed Gong Zhaonan away while he was stumbling and raised his hand to give him a resounding slap, knocking Gong Zhaonan directly onto the sofa.

This was what Su Nian and Jiang Luo saw when they came in. Su Nian hurried up and pulled Cen Yan aside, "Are you crazy?" Then he gave Jiang Luo a wink to see how Gong Zhaonan was doing.

Jiang Luo went up to help Gong Zhaonan get up, but Gong Zhaonan made a gesture to stop him, "No, thank you."

Gong Zhaonan didn't expect that Cen Yan would use such great strength, the left half of his face was swollen immediately, leaving five obvious finger marks.

"President Su, you are serious." Gong Zhaonan stood up and smiled. This smile was a bit distorted on his current face, which made people feel uncomfortable. "I was bought by President Cen, and my life is his. A slap is nothing."

"You!" Su Nian was speechless by Gong Zhaonan's anger, and then looked at the sullen Cen Yan in front of him, "I have nothing to do! I don't need to worry about your affairs!"

Jiang Luo didn't know what to do, Gong Zhaonan wouldn't let him touch it, and Cen Yan didn't dare to call out now, so he could only start with Su Nian, who was the best talker, "Boss Su...don't say anything."

"Okay, I won't say anything," Su Nian patted Cen Yan on the shoulder and walked over to pull Jiang Luo to sit on the sofa, "Then you guys continue."

Gong Zhaonan really didn't want to talk to them, he walked over to Cen Yan, "Mr. Cen, have you calmed down yet?"

Cen Yan didn't even look at him, "Where did Luoer sleep last night?"

"You don't talk nonsense!" Su Nian looked at Cen Yan with disgust, "I took him away and I can let him sleep somewhere else?!"

"You don't need to leave, I'll stay here from now on." After Cen Yan finished speaking, seeing that Jiang Luo didn't speak, "Why, Luo Er doesn't want to?"

"Don't dare, Mr. Ting Cen's arrangement."

Su Nian gave Cen Yan a look that he would not die if he didn't die, and said to Cen Yan, you can just do it, and what he said was true, "You are really not afraid of dying!"

"I don't mind if you stay together," Cen Yan said as he walked upstairs, "You can try."

"Fuck off," Su Nian also saw the newspaper, so he brought Jiang Luo over after work to take a look. He didn't expect that this old boy wouldn't beat people up and down, but would eat what was in the bowl and think about what was in the pot. , "I'm going back."

Cen Yan waved his hand and left Su Nian with a back view as he went upstairs, "Drive slowly."

After Su Nian left, only Jiang Luo and Gong Zhaonan were left in the living room. Jiang Luo looked at Gong Zhaonan's swollen face and didn't know what to do for a while, "I'll go get the medicine box."

"No need," Gong Zhaonan looked at the person in front of him who was a few years younger than himself, without much resistance in his heart, "I'm fine."

Jiang Luo didn't have very good communication skills, what's more, he felt that Gong Zhaonan didn't particularly like himself, no, he felt that Gong Zhaonan didn't particularly like anyone, and he treated everyone as if he had nothing to do with you, so he didn't know What to do is good for him.

Jiang Luo thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know what to talk to Gong Zhaonan. When he was still struggling, he heard Cen Yan calling himself upstairs.

"Luo Er! Come to my room."

Jiang Luo glanced at Gong Zhaonan, and ran upstairs without daring to say anything else. Gong Zhaonan looked at Jiang Luo's back upstairs with mixed feelings, and couldn't tell what it was like. He even had something of the same kind that he didn't want to admit. A conflict between people that no one else has.

"Mr. Cen," Jiang Luo pushed open the door of Cen Yan's bedroom and walked in, "What's wrong?"

"Why, I have to have something to call you?" Cen Yan sat on the sofa in the bedroom, his tone obviously not very good.

"Of course not." Jiang Luo walked over and sat next to him, took the cigarette case and lit a cigarette, and delivered it to Cen Yan, "I just said that he wouldn't let me give him the medicine. Otherwise, go down and have a look." ?”

"If I hit you, would you blame me?" Cen Yan turned to ask him with a cigarette in his hand.

"No." Jiang Luo blurted out without thinking, "I'm Mr. Cen, and of course you don't have the right to blame you for anything you do. You can only find reasons from yourself."

"That's enough. He is the same person as you. Here and here, his identity and position are the same as yours. There is nothing special about him."

"But……"

"No but!" Cen Yan hugged Jiang Luo and sat on his lap, "However, you are much more sensible than him."

When Gong Zhaonan broke into the door, he saw Cen Yan holding Jiang Luo in his arms and kissing. The two of them heard the movement and looked towards the door at the same time.

Cen Yan was clearly displeased at being disturbed, "Did I let you in?"

"Cen Yan, the hospital called me and told me that something happened to my mother, and I'm going to the hospital! Tell Wei to let me out!" Gong Zhaonan couldn't care less, he had already lost his father, and he couldn't lose his mother anymore. , Although his mother can't read or tell, in fact, there is not much difference between him and a dead person, but there is such a person that he cares about, which will make Gong Zhaonan feel at ease.

Cen Yan didn't have any superfluous expression on his face, he kissed Jiang Luo to let him go down, stood up and walked to Gong Zhaonan's side, squeezed word by word from between his teeth, "What if I don't agree? "

"Cen Yan!" Gong Zhaonan stared at Cen Yan closely, "This is my right!"

"Rights?" Cen Yan squeezed Gong Zhaonan's chin, "Didn't you say so? Your life is mine now, you talk about rights with me?"

The light in Gong Zhaonan's eyes dimmed suddenly, he knew what Cen Yan wanted to see, it was nothing more than surrendering himself and bowing his head to him.

"Mr. Cen," Gong Zhaonan looked at Cen Yan and forced himself to calm down, "Just tell me what you want me to do, and I will definitely do it."

"It's very simple." Cen Yan let go of him and took a step back, "You beg me."

Gong Zhaonan looked at Cen Yan in a daze, the man in front of him had really changed a lot, no, he denied his idea in his heart, it wasn't that Cen Yan had changed, it was just that he was like that, it's just that Cen Yan from before, three years ago Yan can restrain himself or even change for himself, but now Cen Yan won't. Gong Zhaonan knows that he is not worthy of Cen Yan to do that again.

Gong Zhaonan nodded, nodded again, and finally squeezed out a word between his teeth, "Okay."

He just knelt down straight in front of Cen Yan, Gong Zhaonan lowered his head, Cen Yan couldn't see his expression, only heard him say, "President Cen, I beg you..."