Mr. Lu was heartbroken after I left

When the car drove out of the community, Xu Zhuoyang panicked. Lu Beiye rested his chin on one hand and looked at him jokingly, "I'm just taking you back to the villa. What are you afraid of?"

What? "

There are many people in the villa, so that we can watch him all the time...

Seeing Lu Beiye like this, Xu Zhuoyang was afraid, but he still pretended to be calm and threatened, "You are not afraid of me..."

Lu Beiye smiled disdainfully, "Why are you afraid of you? Do you think I will pay attention to your tricks?"

After calming down, he thought about it carefully. Xu Zhuoyang's words were just intimidating him. Xu Zhuoyang still had a lot to do, and he still had worries in his heart. As long as he didn't do too much, he wouldn't be overwhelmed.

He won't do anything to him anymore, as long as he can be where he can see it is enough.

Xu Zhuoyang lowered his head wearily, looking at his fingertips, "I still have work in a few days..."

Lu Beiye nodded, "I know, I won't restrict your freedom, you can go if you want, by the way, I'll tell you something, I'll send you another assistant, let's get to know each other on the day you start working. "

Xu Zhuoyang was almost desperate.

Don't restrict his freedom, but do you want to monitor him all the time...

The car stopped in front of the villa, Xu Zhuoyang followed behind Lu Beiye, Wei Qing put down the two kittens, and the cats swaggered behind Xu Zhuoyang, walking leisurely like walking in the back garden, without any timidity.

Xu Zhuoyang sighed, looking at the majestic and luxurious villa in front of him, he no longer felt joy in his heart, but instead had the urge to escape.

Steward Wang and a group of servants obviously waited for a long time, looking at those people, Xu Zhuoyang was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

When Lu Beiye and Xu Zhuoyang got along, there was a tinge of embarrassment. No matter what Lu Beiye said, Xu Zhuoyang looked listless. Steward Wang could see it, but this time he didn't show anything. A little more inexplicable regret.

Lu Beiye didn't receive any calls from the old man. It seems that the old man really doesn't care about him...

In the past few days, besides teasing the cat, Xu Zhuoyang just stared out the window in a daze. When he went out, he was followed by the bodyguards arranged by Lu Beiye, who almost never left him. He could only live under Lu Beiye's eyes...

night.

Xu Zhuoyang was lying on the bed in a daze, and when he suddenly heard the sound of a car driving, he immediately pulled the quilt over his head in a disturbed state, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

After a while, he really heard footsteps from far to near, and the "squeak" sound of the bedroom door being opened, Xu Zhuoyang's heart trembled.

He became more and more unwilling to face Lu Beiye like this...

A pungent smell of alcohol came to his nostrils, his body sank, Lu Beiye's whole body was pressed against him, Xu Zhuoyang was unmoved, and his eyes were still closed.

Lu Beiye hugged him, and rubbed against his neck. His whole body was like a big dog, with his head arched around his chest, and the tip of his nose kept smelling the reassuring smell on his body. He said it again and again. Shouting his name obsessively again and again.

"Ayang...Ayang...do you miss me..."

Xu Zhuoyang was tickled by him, he wanted to laugh but could only hold back.

He can now be sure that the Lu Beiye on his body is already drunk and unconscious.

Lu Beiye hugged him, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and fell directly on the bed. The corners of his eyes were slightly red, not as cold as before, but a little more fragile, desperately seeking warmth in his arms.

Suddenly, the clothes on Xu Zhuoyang's chest were wet, and the body pressed on him was weeping slightly.

Lu Beiye's eyes opened slightly, and those bottomless eyes were as confused as a child's at the moment, his voice was drunk, and he said vaguely, "Ayang, in your eyes, I am Isn't it just like an unreasonable child?"

"I think you love me and can't leave me, so no matter what I do you will forgive me and hurt you unscrupulously, now you are leaving me, you don't love me anymore, I know regret... .”

"Ayang, in fact, I was very cowardly when I was a child. If Yuan Yi hadn't spent that time with me at that time, I would have been driven crazy. I have no other feelings for Yuan Yi other than gratitude and nostalgia. My beloved , it was just you from the beginning to the end."

Xu Zhuoyang kept his eyes closed all the time, looking like he was in a deep sleep. Lu Beiye raised his body with difficulty, planted a kiss on Xu Zhuoyang's forehead, and said inexplicably, "Ayang, I miss you."

I miss you who loved me so much...

Lu Beiye lay on his pillow and fell into a deep sleep. Even in a deep sleep, his arms hugged him tightly.

Xu Zhuoyang opened his eyes only after hearing his steady breathing, and looked at the person in front of him complicatedly.

Yes, you are like a child, and I am like your toy, you can give it away, you can throw it away, you can keep it or throw it away, it all depends on your will.

He moved his arms around his waist, got up and got out of bed.

He walked downstairs, but Steward Wang was still asleep, saw him coming down and asked, "Madam, can't you sleep?"

Xu Zhuoyang shook his head, rubbed his eyes tiredly, "I'll go to the kitchen to get something to eat."

"How can you do this? You sit here and wait for a while, and I'll get the cook up."

Steward Wang was about to go to the servant's room immediately, but Xu Zhuoyang hurriedly stopped him, "Don't worry, my dog ​​is picky about what to eat, so just make a bowl of soup, and I'll do it myself."

Seeing the situation, Steward Wang had no choice but to stop him, "Madam, if you need help with anything, just call someone, I'll be here all the time."

Xu Zhuoyang nodded, and entered the kitchen in his pajamas.

Butler Wang scratched his head, a little puzzled.

Madame brought the dog back?What dog still eats soup in the middle of the night?So picky?

Xu Zhuoyang worked absent-mindedly in the kitchen for a long time, and finally went upstairs with a porcelain white bowl, stood at the door of the bedroom, looked at the hangover soup in the bowl, and laughed at himself, "Xu Zhuoyang, Xu Zhuoyang, you are so fucking unmotivated. "

Opening the door and entering the bedroom, Lu Beiye was still lying down on the bed. He put the bowl on the bedside table, stretched out his hand and pushed Lu Beiye, and said coldly, "Get up."

Lu Beiye slapped his hand away, and Xu Zhuoyang slapped him backhanded. With a "pop", Lu Beiye's face instantly swelled up. The slap woke him up, and he looked at Xu Zhuoyang in front of him stretched out his hand to touch his red and swollen cheeks, his eyes were still a little confused, "Ah

Xu Zhuoyang smiled, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and said softly, "It's not big or small, I'm your father."

Lu Beiye frowned, a little confused, "Dad?"

Xu Zhuoyang felt better, picked up the hangover soup on the side, and fed it spoon by spoon. Lu Beiye was so sleepy that he fell asleep right after he finished.

Xu Zhuoyang felt disgusted when he smelled the alcohol on his clothes, and reached out to take off his clothes. Lu Beiye was too big, and it was a bit difficult for him to change. Because of his impatience, several buttons of his shirt were knocked off by him, and he took off his clothes. The pants were too hard, and even the underwear was pulled down.

He looked at the high-end suit that was almost scrapped in his hand, and felt a little guilty.

Lu Beiye was lying naked on the bed now, Xu Zhuoyang picked up the men's underwear and hesitated for a long time whether to put it on again, but when he thought of Lu Beiye's physique, he gave up again.

Forget it, it’s okay to not wear clothes for one night, besides, free-range breeding is more free than community breeding...

He turned around to look for Lu Beiye's pajamas, but found that he couldn't find it no matter how hard he looked. He glanced at the tattered clothes on the ground, so he had to give up and put the quilt on Lu Beiye's body. He sat aside and looked at the sleeping beside him. A person with a lot of thoughts.

What he said...was it drunk, or the truth...

The next day, when Lu Beiye woke up, what he saw was that Xu Zhuoyang was sitting on the edge of the bed smoking a cigarette with a melancholy expression on his face, while he was lying naked on the bed, his body still sore. When he looked sideways, he was shocked instantly. up.

My clothes were thrown all over the floor, as well as the button of my shirt in the corner, and my pair of underwear...

He stood up suddenly, quickly lifted the quilt and looked under himself, and his heart suddenly fell.

At that moment, he was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

He thought that A Yang was taking advantage of his drunkenness...

Xu Zhuoyang didn't mention anything about what happened last night, and said flatly, "I have to leave tomorrow."

Lu Beiye nodded, "I won't stop you, just go if you want."

When he spoke, he suddenly felt some pain in the corner of his mouth. He picked up the small mirror beside the bed and looked at it, but found that half of his face was red and swollen. He put down the mirror and looked at Xu Zhuoyang who was sitting beside him with a complicated expression.

Xu Zhuoyang stubbed out the cigarette, and explained calmly, "Yesterday you tripped with your left foot on your right foot, and your face hit the bedside table."

Lu Beiye looked disbelieving, "What about the clothes?"

"You said you wanted to do a striptease for me, and I wouldn't be happy if I didn't watch you, and I had to perform if I stripped clean." Xu Zhuoyang lied without blushing, with a calm look.

Lu Beiye picked up the torn shirt and tried hard to recall last night, but his mind went blank and he couldn't remember anything.

Was he so angry when he was drunk...

When the two went downstairs for breakfast, Uncle Wang asked about what happened last night.

"Madam's dog might as well be left to me to take care of it," Uncle Wang said.

Xu Zhuoyang's expression changed, he glanced at Lu Beiye who was sitting opposite, and hurriedly refused, "It's fine, I can take care of it myself."

Lu Beiye frowned.

He asked, "You raise so many things, can you take care of them?"

Before Xu Zhuoyang could answer, Uncle Wang on the side had already spoken, with a distressed look on his face, "Yes, madam is so careful with pets, she wakes up in the middle of the night to make soup for the dog, and I'm afraid the dog won't get used to it if the cook cooks it. Do it yourself, alas."

Lu Beiye suddenly remembered the white porcelain bowl next to the bed, and suddenly had a bad feeling, "Make soup in the middle of the night? What time is it?"

Uncle Wang scratched his head, "It's just after eleven o'clock when you come back, young master."

"Crack." The chopsticks in Lu Beiye's hand fell to the ground, and he stared sullenly at the opposite person who buried his head in his meal without speaking, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

The corner of his mouth raised into a smile, but the words he said seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "Ayang..."

He's all fucking remembered!

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