obedient lover

In the end, the lunch on the table was heated about three times. An Nuo really couldn't wait for Zhuo Fan to come back, so he ate some by himself.

Whether Zhuo Fan tells Annuo's whereabouts depends on Zhuo Fan's mood that day.If you like it, tell it, if you don't like it, don't say it, anyway, An Nuo will always wait for him to come back.

That night, An Nuo was sitting on the sofa as before, drinking water from a small porcelain cup shaped like a cat, while looking back out the window frequently.

Hours later than before...

Why……

An Nuo stroked the porcelain cup and almost fell asleep while waiting.

When the hands of the clock pointed to 12:30, in a daze, he finally saw Zhuo Fan's Maybach driving into the courtyard of the villa and into the garage.

An Nuo woke up instantly, he quickly put down the small porcelain cup and ran to the gate and opened it.After waiting for about 2 minutes, assistant Liu Ziyang helped Zhuo Fan walk to An Nuo with difficulty.

An Nuo quickly reached out to pick it up: "Why are you so drunk?"

"Mr. Zhuo went to the bar after get off work, and it was like this when he came out." Liu Ziyang and An Nuo supported Zhuo Fan to sit on the sofa together. Zhuo Fan rubbed his dizzy head, closed his eyes and frowned dissatisfiedly.

"Going to the bar?" Anuo repeated, "Why?"

"This... About Mr. Zhuo, how dare I ask more..." Liu Ziyang stammered, his eyes wandering.

"You go back first, thank you for your hard work." An Nuo naturally noticed the abnormality of the little assistant, and now he can be sure that Zhuo Fan has something to hide from him.

And it's something that assistants are unwilling to tell themselves.

"Okay, then Master An, I'll go first, and Mr. Zhuo will trouble you." When Liu Ziyang turned to leave, he sighed slightly, with a heavy expression on his face, as if he was regretting.

An Nuo walked over and closed the door. He glanced at Zhuo Fan who was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed, went to the kitchen to find some orange peel and Ophiopogon japonicus, and made hangover soup for him.

After it was cooked, he added some honey to the steaming soup to taste, and brought it to the living room to cool on the coffee table.

"Zhuofan..." Anuo sat in front of Zhuofan, raised his hand and rubbed his head, "Is it uncomfortable? I'll rub it for you."

Feeling An Nuo's touch, Zhuo Fan slightly opened his misty eyes and stared at An Nuo for a long time.

An Nuo looked at Zhuo Fan's stupid look, and smiled softly: "What's wrong?"

"...Why do you have the same face as him..." Zhuo Fan averted his eyes impatiently, and the blue diamond earrings in the shape of his left ear were shining brightly under the indoor light.

An Nuo didn't have time to figure out Zhuo Fan's words, and his attention was completely attracted by Zhuo Fan's face.

Zhuo Fan's appearance does not belong to the elite type who is formal and upright when he wears a suit, but is domineering and arrogant with unclear morality, evil and handsome, like the boss of the Tao.

"You look much more stable than a few years ago." An Nuo said softly, "When you pursued me a few years ago, you still had tattoos on your collarbone."

Later, because An Nuo didn't like it, Zhuo Fan went to wash off the tattoo, which caused the skin on the collarbone to swell for several days.

As An Nuo said, he suddenly moved to Zhuo Fan's side, gently pulled away Zhuo Fan's collar, and poked his head over.

Sure enough, the laser technology was not mature enough to completely remove the blue tattoo.If you look closely now, you can still vaguely see the shape of the tattooed wings on the skin.

A smile appeared on the corner of An Nuo's mouth. Seeing that the hangover soup was about the same temperature, he helped Zhuo Fan up: "Drink first, and then sleep after drinking."

Zhuo Fan opened his hand suddenly, fell back on the sofa, and ordered without opening his eyes: "Get out."

"Zhuofan, be obedient." Seeing that Zhuo Fan's attitude was bad, An Nuo's tone became heavier.

Of course, he wouldn't dare to do it normally.

But now that Zhuo Fan is drunk, he even dares to pull Zhuo Fan's neckline clothes, so what are he afraid of?

Zhuo Fan ignored An Nuo.

An Nuo helped him up again, lifted the bowl and sent it to Zhuo Fan's lips, regardless of whether he opened his mouth or not.

Most of the brown liquid flowed on Zhuo Fan's clothes, and Zhuo Fan was forced to swallow two or three mouthfuls before smashing the bowl in An Nuo's hand to the ground.

The sound of ceramic shattering was extremely crisp, and Zhuo Fan's eyes became a little more awake.

After he saw the face in front of him, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed An Nuo's collar: "How dare you!"

"I made it for you. If you don't drink it, it's wasted." An Nuo didn't struggle, "You treat me so badly when you're drunk...I should have left you here if I knew it earlier, so I don't have to worry about it."

"Did I treat you too tolerantly, making you forget your identity?" Zhuo Fan looked at the two double images of An Nuo in front of him, and said fiercely, "You are just a dog I keep by my side, An Nuo."

An Nuo raised his hand and grabbed Zhuo Fan's hand, and pulled it off his clothes vigorously.

He stared at Zhuo Fan for a few seconds, and finally lost his position and turned his gaze slightly, his eyes were a little red: "I don't need your reminder."

After speaking, An Nuo got up from the sofa and went upstairs to sleep.

He doesn't want to control Zhuo Fan anymore.

"I didn't let you go!" Zhuo Fan stood up unsteadily, even though his steps were unsteady, his tone was just as domineering.

An Nuo didn't respond at all, he dared to resist like this because Zhuo Fan was not clear-headed.

When Zhuo Fan was sober, even if he stepped on his shoulder and said this to him, he would not say a word of rebuttal, and would even reply: "Brother Fan is happy."

He can't go against Zhuo Fan, this is what he owes Zhuo Fan.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't have a temper.

Yes, he lied to Zhuo Fan.

It was his fault, even if it wasn't entirely his fault.

But who will pity him as a pawn kept in the dark, unable to justify himself, can only grit his teeth and pay for all his mistakes that belong to him that do not belong to him.

He has owed Zhuo Fan back for three years. For three years, he has been a submissive dog at Zhuo Fan's feet. He dare not make Zhuo Fan angry. Zhuo Fan was in a bad mood, so he went over to make Zhuo Fan happy.

Zhuo Fan gave him a lot of pain, but he didn't give him a little bit of the original love.

Because Zhuo Fan refused to give it.

An Nuo stepped up the stairs, but Zhuo Fan chased him unexpectedly.

"You are not allowed to go, I will not allow you to go! If you dare to leave me, I will not let you go!" Zhuo Fan hugged An Nuo's waist tightly from behind, almost causing An Nuo to fall down the stairs.

His hot chest pressed tightly against An Nuo's back, which made An Nuo's heart ache.

"...If you hug me like this, you will regret it when you wake up." An Nuo slowly closed his eyes and sighed.

Zhuo Fan should not be able to listen to what he was talking about. He just obeyed his instinct and grabbed the person in front of him, that's all.

Later, Zhuo Fan's kiss fell on An Nuo's neck little by little.

"Do you know who I am?" An Nuo's body trembled slightly, with tears rolling in his eyes.

After asking three times, Zhuo Fan didn't answer once.

An Nuo asked again: "Are you unwilling to admit that the person in front of you is me, or do you really not know who I am..."

Still no sound.

An Nuo stopped asking as if giving up, and turned around and hugged Zhuo Fan without hesitation.

This is the first time they have done such an intimate thing, but they are not lovers.

An Nuo bit Zhuo Fan's shoulder hard in pain, and before he fainted, he seemed to hear Zhuo Fan calling him An An.

At this moment, An Nuo's tears finally couldn't be held back, and they slid down the corners of his eyes.