【ABO】Big Brother's Secret Lover

"Chenchen, what are you mumbling about?"

Zhuo Yu raised his wrist to look at the time, there were still three hours before the time agreed with Liao Haizhen, he wanted to go back to the villa halfway to give the little guy a surprise.

"OKU·ORG."

Shen Yichen repeated it clearly, tilted his head and asked puzzledly: "Sir, there is a transparent tape on the back of the group photo, on which is written this string of letters, are they left by your father?"

This time, Zhuo Yu could hear the little guy's whispering clearly, a flash of astonishment flashed in his dark red pupils, and then he fell into deep thought again.

O-K-U...

The man's pupils tightened suddenly, he clamped the phone by his shoulder and quickly went back to the computer on the table to enter the official website of the Okur Group, the dazzling initials logo was printed in his eyes, and he was at a loss for a while.

"Sir... sir?"

The boy's soft and soft voice broke into the ear curtains, pulling back Zhuo Yu's consciousness instantly, "Are you still listening?"

Zhuo Yu's dark eyes flickered slightly, he adjusted his somewhat disordered breathing, and said slowly, "I'm listening. Chenchen, let Ander clean it up, don't cut your hands, you understand?"

"Well, I got it." Shen Yichen flipped the photo and looked at Zhuo Yu with a bright smile on the screen, with a nice curve of his mouth, "I will obediently wait for you to come back."

The man's heart palpitated, he closed his eyelids, his Adam's apple rolled and said, "Okay."

After reluctantly hanging up the phone with the little guy, Zhuo Yu returned to his previous image of a domineering boss, knocking on the table with a low voice, "Zhou Zhou!"

The assistant hastily pushed open the door of the president's office, holding the folder in his arms and respectfully said: "President Zhuo."

"What's the situation? What's their attitude toward divestment."

Zhou Zhou hesitated for a second, then opened the list of partners who had crossed out nearly half of them, lacking in confidence, "Uh...most of the companies avoid talking about it, saying that they need to wait for the lawyer to re-examine the strictness of the contract before making a decision." Negotiations, a small number of companies choose to directly compensate the breach of contract amount, because Yueyu's shareholding is not much..."

"You mean, no company wants to withdraw from the Okur Group's Luckystrike project, right?" The man's tone was cold, and his body exuded a faint smell of snow fir.

Zhou Zhou swallowed subconsciously, nodded slightly, "Yes, yes..."

Just when the assistant thought that Zhuo Yu was about to release violent and cold pheromones to vent his anger, he was shocked to hear the man's indifferent voice, "Okay, I got it, I will take care of it, you don't have to work overtime today, go back first."

What?He heard right.

President Zhuo Yu Zhuo, who has always been addicted to work, will let his assistant get off work first one day!

Zhou Zhou couldn't believe it, and said cautiously, "There is still a part of the partner list that I haven't had time to communicate..."

"We'll talk to each other tomorrow, they're all off work now."

Zhuo Yu got up and straightened the folds of his suit, looking like he was getting ready to leave work. He put on a dark windbreaker and left the assistant standing there alone.

Zhou Zhou shot three black question marks, watching the back of the boss going away, a little suspicious of life.

Is he really not going to be cut?It always feels like the boss doesn't need him anymore...

With two "didi" unlocks, the butterfly wing door of the royal blue Bugatti Veyron opened automatically, and Zhuo Yu sat in with long legs.

The little guy's almost dissipated sea salt scent still lingered on the co-pilot's seat. Maybe only a pervert like him who suffers from pheromone cleanliness is so sensitive to Chenchen's pheromones.

I really wish I could fly, so that I could fly directly back to the villa, fly to Shen Yichen's side and hug him, sweeping away all the fatigue.

The English LOGO of Okur's official website appeared in his mind again, Zhuo Yu started the car and stepped on the accelerator to warm up, making the engine hum.

Since the cabin was built, only his father and he have been there, and the servants are waiting in front of the iron gate.

But why did my father stick a transparent tape with the letters "OKU·ORG" on the back of the photo?In the past two years, I have never found any clues left by my father.

Could this be the trick or secret of Liao Haizhen Aoku Group?

Suddenly there appeared a clue that seemed to be able to find out the truth, and he had to deal with it with a thousand times more energy.

Zhuo Yu didn't dare to think too much, the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for two years were on the verge of bursting.

He clenched the steering wheel, shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the urban area of ​​the seaside villa at a speed of 180 mph.

The most important thing now is to rush back to the villa to surprise the little guy.

I want to see him, I want to hug him, I want to kiss him, I want to hold him down so that I can caress him.

In front of the warm and bright European-style dining table, with candlelight flickering, Shen Yichen scrambled for his favorite steak, his pink lips were covered with oil.

"Amber, is the pool done yet?"

Apart from babbling, the boy still couldn't forget the swimming pool that was cleaned in the afternoon, blinking his beautiful blue pupils, his eyes were clear.

"If you go back to the young master, the cleaning has been completed, and new pool water has been replaced. You can use it after dinner."

Ander likes to serve Shen Yichen very much, just because he is not as inconsistent as Luce.

No matter when the boy is innocent, his appearance can bring a different vitality to the villa.

Hearing that the swimming pool can be used, a sweet smile bloomed on her pink face, "That's great, thank you, Uncle Amber!"

"Young master, this is what I should do."

Shen Yichen just gave a "hehe" smile, then continued to look down at the remaining steak.

When he finished dinner and walked on the fine velvet rug towards the swimming pool, Zhuo Yu just returned to the villa.

The sapphire blue Bugatti Veyron entered the boulevard like a flash of lightning, circled the European-style fountain and stopped at the main entrance of the villa with a perfect drift.

Turn off the engine, put in gear, and open the door, all in one continuous motion without pause.

Zhuo Yu didn't even bother to pull out the car keys, so he walked straight to the gate with long legs, and then saw a small figure in the corridor on the left side of the hall.

"Master, you go back..."

"shh-"

Before the servants could finish speaking, the man stopped in a low voice, then straightened his sleeves and dusty hair, and quietly followed behind the little guy.

The servants looked at the childish young master in astonishment, and looked at each other.

It's really been a long time. After serving in the villa for so many years, it's the first time I saw the young master like this.

Ender appeared behind them pushing the dining cart with desserts and low-concentration fruit wine, coughed a few times, "Speak less and do more, don't make the young master and the young master unhappy."

The servants responded in a low voice, and quickly returned to their posts.

The fully-cleaned swimming pool has a new look. The crystal-clear pool water is rippling, and it presents a beautiful light blue color against the backdrop of the wall lamps.

Shen Yichen was only thinking about getting a high score in tomorrow's competition, so he couldn't wait to take off his bathrobe and prepare to enter the water.

A familiar warmth suddenly came from the waist, and a big and generous hand hugged the boy's waist from behind, pulling him back directly.

"Guess who I am~"

A sexy hoarse voice came from the top of his head, and Shen Yichen fell into an embrace that was too familiar. The pheromone smelling of snow fir was cool and refreshing.

"Sir?!" The boy happily grabbed the big hand and wanted to turn around, but the man circled him even tighter.

The man buried his neck and sniffed the long-lost scent of sea salt, and denied, "It's not sir, guess again."

"Ah, why not..."

The boy looked down and could see the pearl buttons on the cuffs of the man's suit, he could feel the chill from the tie clip on his back, and the dangerous and fascinating smell of snow fir, all of which told the man behind him without exception who is it.

"Think again." The man opened his lips and teeth lightly, and whispered in the little guy's ear, the breath he exhaled made Shen Yichen tingle.

The boy thought that his husband was going to play word games with him, and after thinking about it for a long time, he said uncertainly, "Hmm... Zhuo, Zhuo Yu?"

The man was stunned for a second, then said with a smile: "Chenchen, you are playing with fire."

He opened his mouth and bit the soft earlobe and licked it lightly, and the arm that encircled the young man walked restlessly on the carcass, "If you don't accompany you for a day, you dare to call me by my name?"

"Oh...not..." The boy couldn't help the man's teasing, his body became soft and numb, and he couldn't help moaning comfortably, "Don't...don't do that..."

"If you don't want me to bully it, then keep guessing."

The little guy wearing only swimming trunks was forced to accept the man's "punishment", his legs were numb and he was lying softly in the man's arms, his face flushed and breathing moisture.

"Sir" is wrong, and the name is wrong. Could it be that he should take the initiative to say that title that makes people blush?

"Chenchen, you're distracted."

"Uh..." The young man was completely at a loss, let out a soft moan, tremblingly grasped the man's big hand that had never stopped, and muttered, "I...I know..."

The man stopped and kissed the back of the little guy's neck, his voice was hoarse, "Well, who am I?"

"Old...husband..." Shen Yichen's voice was pitifully low, and he repeated again, "You are my husband..."

Zhuo Yu's heart skipped a beat, he stared at the person in his arms, picked him up by the waist without saying a word, carried him on his shoulders, and walked straight to the gate of the swimming pool.

"You, you put me down!" The boy beat the man's shoulder, struggling uselessly.

He didn't want to be seen by the servants of the villa, so he buried his face in his arms in shame, covering his ears.

Zhuo Yu bumped into the butler who was about to deliver desserts in the corridor, and ordered in a cold tone: "Ander, don't prepare my dinner. Park the car at the door, I have to go out at seven o'clock."

"Yes, sir."

"Also." The man paused and added as if remembering something, "Chenchen is already full, take the dessert back to the kitchen."

Three black question marks appeared on Shen Yichen's little head, and he hammered the man's back like a fist tickle, "No, I'm not full, I want dessert! Uncle Amber! Woohoo, help me..."

"If I don't do anything to you, how can they save you?" Zhuo Yu ravaged her tender buttocks and quickened her pace.

He couldn't help but want to wipe off Chenchen.

The butler stood there with his head down, heaving a sigh of relief when he heard the young master's steps getting farther and farther away, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's such a good relationship..."