I spoil the domineering president

"Why did you stop? Is there a traffic jam ahead?" Du Ziyou, who was sitting in the back seat, asked puzzled.

Xu Zhuo turned into a branch road, next to which was a central park.He found a place in the nearest open-air parking lot, stepped on the brake, pulled on the handbrake, and parked the car steadily.

After doing all this well, he took a long breath, then took a deep breath, and swallowed it again.

Du Ziyou blinked at him, then turned to look at the passing pedestrians.

Now it is dusk, the light yellow street lamps are on, the citizens take their families for a walk in the park, or meet in pairs in the shade of the trees and in the corners, no one notices the black car parked beside them.

Du Ziyou looked back at the person in the driver's seat.

Xu Zhuoping almost recovered, covered his face with his hands, and let go with a sigh, with a sense of powerlessness in his tone: "Remember, don't discuss this kind of issue when I'm driving in the future."

Du Ziyou just looked at him and asked, "Why?"

"For the sake of our personal safety." Xu Zhuo said, "I'm afraid you forgot the first time we kissed when we were in the old house?"

"Ah... why are you talking about this..." Du Ziyou's eyes wandered, and he unconsciously glanced out of the window, as if a stranger passing by outside could hear the conversation in the car.

"You just rubbed against me twice, and I, just..." Xu Zhuo chose a vague way of saying, "I just raised the flag."

Du Ziyou immediately recalled the hardness of the wet cloth separated by several layers, and his heart was completely flustered. Even the cryptic statement of "raising the flag" sounded full of hooliganism.

He lost the bravery of questioning "I don't have feelings for men" a few minutes ago. He has never discussed this kind of thing with others. How can he resist repeated discussions, and the other party has signs of further in-depth discussions.

He faintly guessed that maybe he was really wrong, Xu Zhuo obviously wasn't completely indifferent, he had feelings for his body, those hot eyes, and the reaction of his body couldn't be faked.

However, he felt aggrieved again, and what he said was right. Last time at Xu Zhuo's house, the other party did not touch him, but just kissed him, and... that, but it was also through the clothes.

He usually disdains to argue with others, thinking that it is unmannered and unnecessary.

But facing Xu Zhuo, everything is different.He felt that he had the right to "have no grace" in front of Xu Zhuo.

"Aren't I right?" His face and neck turned red, and he retorted guiltily, "That day at your house, it was obviously the right time, place and people..."

Xu Zhuo never expected that one day he would be questioned for being too a gentleman.

"That's right, the right time and the right place," he could only pull out his heart, "but—human harmony? I kiss you like that, and touch you so soft that you have no bones—" Don't get me wrong, I love your reaction to death - but if you're not ready and I force it, what's the difference between this and a beast!?"

"Don't, don't say it!" Du Ziyou was so ashamed that his head was smoking, and he wanted to stop.

"I originally planned to take it slowly," Xu Zhuo ignored, determined to explain everything clearly, "I usually hold hands, often hug, and kiss a few times. When you get used to it, we will do bed exercises. Of course, Exercises on the bed also have to start from the simplest, first with your hands..."

A young man in trendy clothes passed by the window and glanced at this side. Maybe it's strange that people who drive millions of dollars in luxury cars will also go to Central Park to play.

Du Ziyou was terrified by the look, as if he had done something he shouldn't do in public, he reached out to grab Xu Zhuo's hand: "Stop talking, I'll follow your orders, why don't you drive away now, didn't you have an appointment with a friend?"

Xu Zhuo held him back, glanced back at him, and said, "You are questioning my ability in that area. If you don't explain it clearly, you will have to think about it next time."

Du Ziyou shook his head quickly, and promised: "Don't think about it, you have feelings for men, I believe you."

"No." Xu Zhuo said.

"Ah?" Now it was Du Ziyou's turn to be confused, "What's wrong?"

"It's not that I have feelings for men, it's that I have feelings for you." Xu Zhuo took his hand and pressed a kiss on the back of it, "Your biggest problem is not that you don't trust me, but that you don't trust yourself."

The skin on the back of the hand that was kissed was itchy, and the bones under the skin were a little sore. Du Ziyou held back and said, "Why don't you believe it?"

"You don't believe in your own charm, you don't believe in your attraction to me," Xu Zhuo kissed again, "and, you overestimated your ability to accept those things."

Du Ziyou mumbled when he heard the words: "How do you know..."

Xu Zhuo immediately looked up at him and said, "You want to prove it?"

For some reason, Du Ziyou saw provocation in his eyes.

He froze for a moment, then stammered, "Proof, proof?"

Xu Zhuo curled his lips and said, "It seems that I have to advance the plan."

Du Ziyou thought of the intimate "plan" he heard just now, and his heart trembled, and he said, "In advance...where?"

Xu Zhuo let go of his hand, took a deep breath, and said, "You'll find out when you get home tonight. Well, it's too late, Ye Shunan and the others are waiting."

The car exited the parking lot and rejoined the traffic flow.

Xu Zhuo suddenly said, "I forgot to mention that Ye Shunan has friends gathering today."

"A party?" Du Ziyou asked, "Are we going to attend?"

"It's fine if you don't participate, we'll open another box, but I'll show my face there." Xu Zhuo said, "You don't have to force yourself."

"Is...do you want to disclose it to them?" Du Ziyou asked.

Xu Zhuo nodded: "If you want. They are very easy-going people, you don't have to be restrained."

Besides, he had other ideas.Du Ziyou was too lonely, he was always tense in front of others, and he was too tired from life.

Xu Zhuo thought about letting him meet new friends outside the circle, maybe it would make him relax and put more smiles on his face.

If he really doesn't like to make friends, that's okay, at least it can give Xu Zhuo some idea, and prevent him from unknowingly forcing him to get along with his friends in the future.

"A friend gathering, am I dressed too formally?" Du Ziyou looked down at himself.

"It's okay, you dress nicely, they are only envious, and dare to criticize?" Xu Zhuo comforted.

Du Ziyou felt uneasy and didn't say anything along the way.

The car stopped outside the restaurant, Xu Zhuo got out of the car and opened the door for him, and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, can you still eat?"

Du Ziyou glared at him, got out of the car, straightened the wrinkles of his clothes, Xu Zhuo helped him, stretched out his hand to straighten his tie.

"Okay, perfect." Xu Zhuo admired it and said, "Go in."

Du Ziyou nodded, and the two entered the gate side by side, crossed a small decorative bridge, and announced the name of the box to the oncoming waiter.

"So it's Mr. Xu," the waiter raised his hand respectfully, "Please follow me."

As soon as they turned the corner, they were stopped by a call.

"Mr. Du?"

Both of them looked back together, and saw a well-mannered man in his 30s, with his hair combed back meticulously, and an imperceptible arrogance on his face.

Xu Zhuo only thought the sight was familiar, and for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, so he saw Du Ziyou nodding at him, and responded indifferently: "Doctor Cheng."

It was him.

Xu Zhuo remembered that it was the first time he sent the injured Du Ziyou home, and he met him at the door of Du's house, so he didn't have a good impression.

After all, he was an acquaintance of Du Ziyou, so Xu Zhuo wisely kept silent.

Dr. Cheng only glanced at Xu Zhuo lightly, and didn't pay attention to him at all, so he probably has no impression of him.

"Mr. Du has dinner here today?" Dr. Cheng said, "Thank you for your hard work, take care of your health and don't drink too much alcohol."

He also understood Du Ziyou's workaholic nature, so he took it for granted that he invited someone to come here to discuss business.

Unexpectedly, Du Ziyou shook his head and said, "It's not work, you have to worry about it."

Dr. Cheng was a little surprised, and asked again: "The physical examination you had last time, I am going to notify you regularly—"

"Let's talk," Du Ziyou interrupted him, "Call me when I'm free, I'm in a hurry now."

"That, that's fine," Dr. Cheng had no choice but to leave, "The phone said, you go to work."

After finishing speaking, he nodded and turned to leave.

Xu Zhuo looked at the reddish cheeks of his sweetheart, and at the back of Dr. Cheng leaving, half-closed his eyes.

"Let's go." Du Ziyou called him.

Xu Zhuo suppressed the doubts in his heart, turned a corner and arrived at the box, the waiter pushed open the door, and lively chatter and laughter came over his face.

"Zhuozi!" "Brother Xu!"

Xu Zhuo was very popular, everyone greeted him at the same time, and some even came up to hook him up.

"You're dressed like a dog," a young man with stud earrings said with a smile, "I don't know, I thought you were going to the United Nations for a meeting."

There are ten people in the box, most of them are friends from the university, and buddies who grew up on the same street, and they are very familiar with each other after hanging out for a long time.

"President Du!" Ye Shunan has a good memory, and he still remembers Du Ziyou who came up to shake hands with him once.

When the two of them came in, everyone noticed Du Ziyou who was like a star, but seeing his indifferent expression, they didn't know what kind of temperament he was, so they didn't dare to rush forward to disturb him.

Xu Zhuo gently squeezed his wrist, Du Ziyou tried to relax himself, smiled a little, reached out to shake hands with Ye Shunan: "Hello."

"President Du came and Zhuozi didn't even say a word," Ye Shunan said with a smile, "Please forgive me for the poor hospitality."

"That's enough," Xu Zhuo interjected, "Don't be so polite. Ziyou, come, sit here."

He pulled away the chair next to him, and Du Ziyou sat down. When he looked up, Yi Peiran happened to be sitting opposite him.

Noticing Du Ziyou's gaze, Yi Peiran also looked at him with a mournful face, his eyes were clearly accusing: "I was scared by you to have a heart attack, and I'm still not recovering!"

Du Ziyou smiled at him apologetically, but Xu Zhuo was pulled aside by Ye Shunan.

"What's going on here," he said in a low voice, "I said that I would bring someone here. I thought you were going to bring your partner, but who knew it was your boss. Is it for the sake of flattery? How can you let the brothers let it go?" play?"

Yi Peiran's sad gaze also cast over, looking at the two muttering in the corner, he seemed to have guessed something, and suddenly cheered up.

Xu Zhuo glanced lazily at Ye Shunan, and said, "You're wrong. Where's the egg yolk cake I asked you to keep? Get it quickly, or you'll forget it when you leave."

Ye Shunan was so angry that he said bitterly: "You said your partner likes to eat, I specially reserved two big boxes, yesterday a VIP wanted to buy it and I refused, now you won't tell me that it's for Mr. Du Bar?"

Xu Zhuo looked unrepentant, nodded and said, "That's right. The mung bean cake I asked you to keep was also for him."

Ye Shunan gritted his teeth with hatred, and had already reached his mouth to scold the other party with thousands of words, but was preempted by Xu Zhuo.

Xu Zhuo patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I'm not teasing you anymore. Ziyou, he's my boss." He raised his chin, indicating Du Ziyou's direction, "also my partner."

Ye Shunan's expression was dull.

Yi Peiran, who was watching the show from a distance, clapped his hands and laughed, scaring the friends next to him to think he was crazy: "What are you doing?"

"Ah!" Yi Peiran patted his chest, swallowed, and smiled, "It's nothing, I just recovered from my heart disease."

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