【ABO】Big Brother's Secret Lover

"No, why did you take me to the study..."

Shen Yichen, who was originally confused, is now panicking in his heart. This man suddenly changed his mind and went to the study. Could it be that... he has that strange habit? !

With Shen Yichen thinking this way, his heart palpitations began to become a little disordered, he swallowed his throat, and tightened his grip on the man's shirt a little nervously.

"Chenchen, why is your body shaking so badly?"

Zhuo Yu was right in his words, leaning close to his hot little ear and whispering, "What are you thinking about?"

"I...I didn't."

How can this look of nothing?His eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look up at him at all.

Zhuo Yu lowered his head and stared at the flushed little guy, with a smirk on his lips, "Don't worry, going to the study is certainly not doing something bad."

Of course, it's not a good thing either.

Shen Yichen really believed Zhuo Yu's nonsense, raised his clear eyes and softly asked: "What's the matter? I want to have breakfast quickly..."

"You'll know later." Zhuo Yu rubbed the tip of the young man's nose, and hurried towards the study at a faster pace.

The little guy is really too naive and lacks some training.

Even though she has been in love with others for three years, why is she still so ignorant and easy to be deceived.

I really want to see his blushing, shy and charming appearance soon...

"Master, breakfast is here."

There was a knock on the door of the study room, and after getting the man's consent, Ander pushed open the door, beckoning the servant to put the food from the dining car on the coffee table.After everything was arranged, he bowed deeply to Shen Yichen who was on the sofa, and retreated humbly.

The young man glanced at the delicacies on the coffee table, then at Zhuo Yu who was flipping through the documents, swallowed aggrievedly, and nestled on the sofa waiting for the men to finish their work and eat together.

Zhuo Yu felt the young man's longing gaze, raised his head from the contract and chuckled, "Eat first if you're hungry, you don't have to wait for me to come with you."

"I..." Shen Yichen was just about to refute, but his stomach growled in protest, he changed the topic, and could only nod and replied: "Then, then I'll save some for you."

"Chenchen, the Zhuo family is not short of food, you can eat as much as you want. Is it possible that you, a small foodie, can still make me poor?"

"Oh..." The boy was secretly unhappy because he was called a snack, so he just rolled his eyes and grabbed a piece of hand-torn toast and stuffed it into his mouth.

"There is jam in the basket, the toast needs to be spread with jam to taste better." The man warned, as if Shen Yichen didn't know.

"Oh!"

The little guy obviously lost his temper and was staring at him biting the bread.

Zhuo Yu couldn't stand the young man's eyes. He put down the contract in his hand, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "I didn't expect you to like me so much that you have to look at me to eat."

"Hmm! Cough, cough—"

Shen Yichen didn't expect a man to be so narcissistic, choked on the slice of bread in his mouth, picked up a glass of milk and poured it down his throat.

The flustered little guy didn't notice that the man's pupils were gradually tightening, and he continued to chat with the cup in both hands.

It wasn't until the cushions of the leather sofa collapsed elsewhere that Shen Yichen realized that the man had left the table and sat down beside him.

The refreshing snow fir flavor is mixed with the fragrant pure milk fragrance, which enters the nasal cavity and penetrates deeply into the lungs.

The boy couldn't help hiccupping, and let out all the air he accidentally drank.

Still a sea salt burp.

The man stared ambiguously at Shen Yichen who continued to eat breakfast, without saying a word, just staring, the little guy's movements became stiff.

He was about to go get toast, but Zhuo Yu grabbed his wrist.

"Well, what are you doing..." the little guy asked vaguely.

"Chenchen, do you know..." The man paused for a second, as if trying to restrain his inner desire.

I want to eat you here.

The young man ate happily, completely ignoring what the man meant. He tilted his head and blinked his eyes, waiting for the second half of the sentence with a trace of questioning, chewing the food non-stop with his small mouth.

"Is the milk good?"

"Hmm!" The young chick, who had no time to open his mouth to speak, nodded as if pecking at rice.

I have to say that this milk is really delicious, Shen Yichen has never had such delicious milk!

"I also want to drink."

"Hmm." The young man pulled his little hand away, picked up the half cup of milk from the tea table and handed it to Zhuo Yu, beckoning him to drink it.

Zhuo Yu hesitated for half a second, raised his hand to hold Shen Yichen's little hand holding the cup, and clasped the back of the little guy's neck with his other big hand and kissed him deeply.

The tip of the warm and moist tongue gently licked around the pink lips, and sucked all the milk that was on the corner of the boy's mouth.

The man didn't go any further, he caught the cup and put it on the coffee table, then let go of Shen Yichen, who looked astonished, licked his lips and praised, "It's really delicious."

Shen Yichen was so frightened that he directly swallowed the bread with a "gulp", for fear that the man would snatch the contents of his mouth.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a trembling voice: "You...you can't eat well!"

"can."

Zhuo Yu nodded, staring tenderly at the blushing little guy, with a hoarse voice, "It depends on whether I am willing to eat this delicious meal obediently."

No matter how stupid the young man was, he could still hear the man's implication. Two patches of blush instantly appeared on his cheeks, and he hurriedly shook his head and refused, "I don't want it!"

"Chenchen, this is too much for you not to want."

The man squinted his deep dark eyes and looked at the little guy's expression. He directly pulled the boy from the sofa into his arms, spread the boy's legs and forced him to straddle his legs, unable to break free.

Shen Yichen soon sensed that something scorching hot was pressing against his little butt intentionally or unintentionally, his expression became more and more ashamed, he buried himself in the man's neck and begged: "Sir, didn't you just do it last night... "

"Last night, you were in heat, and you had to do it with me because of your confusion."

"Obviously you were the one who lured me to post...uh."

The words that the young man wanted to expose the man's crimes were blocked in his throat by kisses, and the flexible tip of his tongue pried open his lips and teeth and penetrated into his mouth, lingering, he sucked gently with his soft tongue, making a shameful sound of water stains.

"Well...first..." The boy changed his tone, and just about to say something, he was captured by the man's deep kiss.

Kiss the world.

After a long time, Zhuo Yu let go of his soft lips, lifted him from the sofa, walked to the table and put him down, with his arms shackled in front of the table, and whispered softly: "Chenchen, terminate the contract."

"what..."

"AO Marriage Law Agreement."

The man picked up a contract from the table and said sincerely: "I coerced you into signing it, sorry. Since we are already in love, there is no need for this contract to exist now."

"Who... who fell in love with you." Shen Yichen defended with a flushed face. He was still not mentally prepared for this relationship, "Anyway, this contract is useless..."

In the end, he was still hugged, kissed, and marked...

The boy turned his face away and stopped looking at him, his blue eyes were full of shyness under the thick eyelashes.

It really is too shameful!Why did I have to admit that he likes Zhuo Yu in front of so many people!

But it's too late to regret now.

"Tear-"

The man directly tore the black and white words into pieces, and threw them into the air gracefully, with a captivating voice, "Chenchen, can I kiss you."

The young man half supported his body with his arms, hesitated for a moment before slowly nodding.

Zhuo Yu's Adam's apple rolled, he sniffed the sea salt fragrance of the little guy in front of him, and in the next second he pushed him down on the table and leaned over...

Office of the 11th district distribution bureau.

"Director, this is the latest data from the medical expo..." The beta staff pushed open the door of the chief's office but froze in place and did not dare to enter, "Ge, Vice President Grove..."

Leon Grove sat on the leather seat and responded leisurely. Beta was so frightened that he had goosebumps all over his body. He bowed his head in a hurry to apologize, then closed the door and exited.

"Vice President, I don't know which gust of wind brought you here today." Yang Fu rubbed his hands flatteringly, but he was thinking about it in his heart.

"Director Yang." The blond man tapped on the sandalwood table with his fingertips, his tone cold, "I heard that the distribution bureau can directly match AOs with high compatibility, right?"

Yang Fu's heart skipped a beat, but he still replied respectfully: "You are right."

Leon Grove frowned, and his dark eyes flashed with a trace of violence, "No one notified the registration?!"

Yang Fu was so frightened that he shivered all over, his hands folded in front of him clenched the hem of his clothes tightly, and his back felt cold.

"Why aren't you talking? Director Yang."

Zhuo Yu's original exhortations still echoed in his ears, and Director Yang was extremely entangled in his heart.

On the one hand is the God of Wealth who sponsors financing, and on the other is the executive of the Medical Expo who provides data, neither of which can be offended.If he said a wrong sentence, he would not be able to see the sun of tomorrow.

"Vice President, you should also know, except for Master Lu Si, %. I can't easily make a decision on who this will marry..."

"Tsk." The man clicked his lips contemptuously, staring fixedly at Yang Fu, who was bowing his head, trying to find a breakthrough, "It's not a good thing to be stubborn, Yang Fu."

Yang Fu remained silent, and there was a dead silence in the office.

After an unknown amount of time, seeing that the stalemate could not be changed, Leon could only straighten his clothes and get up from his seat, took up his cloak and left the office.

The man finally got a chance to breathe, relieved his embarrassment, and after hesitating for a while, he dialed the phone in his hand.

"Jingle Bell--"

The landline in the study rang without warning, Zhuo Yu had just unbuttoned the first button of the boy's shirt, and the ambiguous atmosphere was instantly dispelled.

"Phone..." The young man looked at the man with clear eyes, motioning for him to answer.

The man had nothing to do, he could only get up and pick up the receiver with a sullen face, and said in a cold tone, "What's the matter."

"Mr. Zhuo...Yang may no longer be qualified for the position of director of the distribution bureau."