After being teased by a half-breed brother
Chapter 44
Now in the villa, every corner is filled with a faint warm aroma.
It's been a while since Liao Zefan returned to China, and he hasn't been tossing around these few days, but the warm fragrance hasn't penetrated into the wall. When he smells it carefully, there is a little bit of clear and pungent disinfectant in the warm fragrance.
Gore pinched his nose, "Is there a smell of disinfectant?" Then he looked around, "It's all in the room!"
Uncle Sun replied without blinking, "...Master usually looks clean, so he often sprays disinfectant and the like."
Amount~~~
Gore nodded in agreement.
"Mr. Gao, this way!"
Uncle Sun stood respectfully in front of the tall revolving wooden ladder, and bowed to Gore to beg him.
Gore followed Butler Sun up the wooden stairs step by step, and then asked suspiciously, "It looks quite high, why don't you worry about an elevator?"
Is it safe to install an elevator?
Party, during the party, I got into the elevator, if something happened, it would be a trouble.
Uncle Sun smiled slightly, "My master usually likes to take a walk, he thinks the elevator goes to the end, it's too fast, it's not as comfortable as walking up the stairs step by step."
Butler Sun's attitude towards this man named Gore is still very good.
Because he felt that Gore was completely different from those sluts and sluts of Mr. Liao.
It was rare to see someone who caught my eye at first sight. Uncle Sun looked at Gao Er and couldn't help sighing, "Oh! It's been eight years, and the master still hasn't been able to recover from the grief of Master Jian's death."
Gore looked back at the Butler Sun, "Eight years? What are you talking about?"
"fine!"
Butler Sun took off his reading glasses, rubbed his eyes, and said, "Forget it, it's over."
Then Uncle Sun knocked on the closed mahogany door, "Master, Mr. Gore has come to see you."
In the past few days, there were not a few people who wanted to see Liao Zefan, some of them were directly rejected by him, and some even if they went up the stairs, they would be rejected by Liao Zefan himself when they reached this floor. It is estimated that Mr. Gore is no exception.
Finally, they stood outside the door for a long time, and the person inside said, "Let him in."
At first, Butler Sun thought he had heard it wrong, he was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, he hurriedly opened the door.
Alas, after so many days, someone finally knocked on this door.
He looked at this Mr. Gore more gratefully.
As soon as the mahogany door was closed, the entire bedroom was as dark as night, and not a single ray of light could pass through.
Gore took a deep breath, took out his phone from his pocket, and turned on the flashlight, which just illuminated the towering quilt on the big bed.
"Are you on the bed?" Goyle said while walking towards the head of the bed with the faint light of the flashlight.
The one who had been huddled under the quilt felt the long-lost light through a thin layer of soft quilt, which made his eyes hurt. He finally poked his head out slowly, revealing those tired and sunken eyes. His eyes were dry and his voice was hoarse. He stretched out a hand and patted beside him, "Sit over here and turn off the light."
"I've already sat down, but it's really dark." Gore said, turning off the flashlight, staring at the darkness in front of him.
The surroundings returned to the deathly silence and darkness.
The person under the quilt slowly poked his head out of the quilt, stretched out his hands, and slowly groped forward. He found a piece of warm and soft fabric, and slowly crawled along the piece of fabric. Touching the man's strong arm, leaning on his shoulder, smelling the cool breath that made him fascinated earlier, but now it is extremely solid and warm.
Liao Zefan said slowly, "I've been huddled under the quilt for so long, but I still feel cold."
Gore turned his head and smelled that person's breath, put out a hand, hugged that person in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Is it better now?"
"It's been good."
Liao Zefan leaned in front of Gore, sniffing the aura that made him feel so at ease now, "Since I just heard that you are coming, I suddenly don't feel cold."
~ That heart is not so impetuous anymore.
He also said that he had lost his kidneys and lost his mind.
"At first, I thought I was pretty good and didn't need friends at all. I thought I would be ready for these few days, but the more I thought about it, the colder I became."
Then the hands around Gore's waist tightened again. Gore understood, touched the quilt under him, covered him with the back, and asked softly, "Is it better now?"
"much better."
Liao Zefan closed his eyes, leaned into his arms, and continued to say to himself, "I should be my father, I really shouldn't see you anymore, but it hurts to see you, very uncomfortable. Let's just stay like this for a while , just stay like this for a while."
A warm air with a slight alcohol smell flowed from Goyle's chest through the internal organs, and Goyle's hand holding the man subconsciously tightened again, why didn't he know it.
He and he are about to be passers-by, he shouldn't come, but he can't restrain his inner desire, this is selfish, and there is a just reason, his friends are having a hard time now.
"Fan, you shouldn't be like this. There are some things that you have to face. For example, your friends..."
Gore handed him his mobile phone, "They are very bad now!"
they?
Liao Zefan leaned against Gore, his heart suddenly settled down, and his whole mind became clearer. He couldn't help opening his eyes, and frowned, "What's wrong with them?"
Gore unlocked his phone screen, "Look for yourself!"
Forehead.....
Gore forgot that his mobile phone is now in English. Although Liao Zefan can read it without any problem, it is not as interesting as the Chinese version. For example, "Shakespeare's coins?"
Liao Zefan freed another hand, turned on his mobile phone, and looked at the scenes of his closed door for the past few days~~
Lin Luo?Zhao Qingyang?
Here, he got married, and the two of them dominated the trending searches?
what the hell is this?
What's more, these two formed an alliance, and they were criticized by many people on the topic list.
Nani?What the hell is this?
It's been a while since Liao Zefan returned to China, and he hasn't been tossing around these few days, but the warm fragrance hasn't penetrated into the wall. When he smells it carefully, there is a little bit of clear and pungent disinfectant in the warm fragrance.
Gore pinched his nose, "Is there a smell of disinfectant?" Then he looked around, "It's all in the room!"
Uncle Sun replied without blinking, "...Master usually looks clean, so he often sprays disinfectant and the like."
Amount~~~
Gore nodded in agreement.
"Mr. Gao, this way!"
Uncle Sun stood respectfully in front of the tall revolving wooden ladder, and bowed to Gore to beg him.
Gore followed Butler Sun up the wooden stairs step by step, and then asked suspiciously, "It looks quite high, why don't you worry about an elevator?"
Is it safe to install an elevator?
Party, during the party, I got into the elevator, if something happened, it would be a trouble.
Uncle Sun smiled slightly, "My master usually likes to take a walk, he thinks the elevator goes to the end, it's too fast, it's not as comfortable as walking up the stairs step by step."
Butler Sun's attitude towards this man named Gore is still very good.
Because he felt that Gore was completely different from those sluts and sluts of Mr. Liao.
It was rare to see someone who caught my eye at first sight. Uncle Sun looked at Gao Er and couldn't help sighing, "Oh! It's been eight years, and the master still hasn't been able to recover from the grief of Master Jian's death."
Gore looked back at the Butler Sun, "Eight years? What are you talking about?"
"fine!"
Butler Sun took off his reading glasses, rubbed his eyes, and said, "Forget it, it's over."
Then Uncle Sun knocked on the closed mahogany door, "Master, Mr. Gore has come to see you."
In the past few days, there were not a few people who wanted to see Liao Zefan, some of them were directly rejected by him, and some even if they went up the stairs, they would be rejected by Liao Zefan himself when they reached this floor. It is estimated that Mr. Gore is no exception.
Finally, they stood outside the door for a long time, and the person inside said, "Let him in."
At first, Butler Sun thought he had heard it wrong, he was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, he hurriedly opened the door.
Alas, after so many days, someone finally knocked on this door.
He looked at this Mr. Gore more gratefully.
As soon as the mahogany door was closed, the entire bedroom was as dark as night, and not a single ray of light could pass through.
Gore took a deep breath, took out his phone from his pocket, and turned on the flashlight, which just illuminated the towering quilt on the big bed.
"Are you on the bed?" Goyle said while walking towards the head of the bed with the faint light of the flashlight.
The one who had been huddled under the quilt felt the long-lost light through a thin layer of soft quilt, which made his eyes hurt. He finally poked his head out slowly, revealing those tired and sunken eyes. His eyes were dry and his voice was hoarse. He stretched out a hand and patted beside him, "Sit over here and turn off the light."
"I've already sat down, but it's really dark." Gore said, turning off the flashlight, staring at the darkness in front of him.
The surroundings returned to the deathly silence and darkness.
The person under the quilt slowly poked his head out of the quilt, stretched out his hands, and slowly groped forward. He found a piece of warm and soft fabric, and slowly crawled along the piece of fabric. Touching the man's strong arm, leaning on his shoulder, smelling the cool breath that made him fascinated earlier, but now it is extremely solid and warm.
Liao Zefan said slowly, "I've been huddled under the quilt for so long, but I still feel cold."
Gore turned his head and smelled that person's breath, put out a hand, hugged that person in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Is it better now?"
"It's been good."
Liao Zefan leaned in front of Gore, sniffing the aura that made him feel so at ease now, "Since I just heard that you are coming, I suddenly don't feel cold."
~ That heart is not so impetuous anymore.
He also said that he had lost his kidneys and lost his mind.
"At first, I thought I was pretty good and didn't need friends at all. I thought I would be ready for these few days, but the more I thought about it, the colder I became."
Then the hands around Gore's waist tightened again. Gore understood, touched the quilt under him, covered him with the back, and asked softly, "Is it better now?"
"much better."
Liao Zefan closed his eyes, leaned into his arms, and continued to say to himself, "I should be my father, I really shouldn't see you anymore, but it hurts to see you, very uncomfortable. Let's just stay like this for a while , just stay like this for a while."
A warm air with a slight alcohol smell flowed from Goyle's chest through the internal organs, and Goyle's hand holding the man subconsciously tightened again, why didn't he know it.
He and he are about to be passers-by, he shouldn't come, but he can't restrain his inner desire, this is selfish, and there is a just reason, his friends are having a hard time now.
"Fan, you shouldn't be like this. There are some things that you have to face. For example, your friends..."
Gore handed him his mobile phone, "They are very bad now!"
they?
Liao Zefan leaned against Gore, his heart suddenly settled down, and his whole mind became clearer. He couldn't help opening his eyes, and frowned, "What's wrong with them?"
Gore unlocked his phone screen, "Look for yourself!"
Forehead.....
Gore forgot that his mobile phone is now in English. Although Liao Zefan can read it without any problem, it is not as interesting as the Chinese version. For example, "Shakespeare's coins?"
Liao Zefan freed another hand, turned on his mobile phone, and looked at the scenes of his closed door for the past few days~~
Lin Luo?Zhao Qingyang?
Here, he got married, and the two of them dominated the trending searches?
what the hell is this?
What's more, these two formed an alliance, and they were criticized by many people on the topic list.
Nani?What the hell is this?
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