【ABO】Big Brother's Secret Lover

The low-end and noble black Maybach stopped in front of a certain building after driving for a while.

Looking over Zhuo Yu's side face, the little guy saw the words "District 11 Distribution Bureau" imprinted on the stone of the house number.

Zhuo Yu got out of the car first, straightened the folds of his suit and stretched out his arms to the little guy in the back seat with a gentle smile on his handsome face, "Chenchen, we are here."

Shen Yichen has seen this scene more than once, but he should not be moved by the deer again, he hesitated for a long time before he put his hand on the man's palm, and his shiny black leather shoes stepped on the marble floor, making a crisp and melodious sound .

The assignee's docking person has been notified in advance to meet him in the lobby.

Today was the weekend, and there were an unusually large number of couples who came to collect their certificates and register in pairs. Faced with such a big battle, they all stopped and watched curiously.

But Zhuo Yu didn't care at all, he wanted everyone to know that Shen Yichen was his wife and someone he loved deeply.

The little guy let the man hold hands, his head was almost buried in the skirt of his clothes.

He remembered that when he came to register last time, the husband threatened the director to keep it secret, and everyone knows what happened this time...

The face is going to be ashamed.

Are you going to prepare some surprises?Marriage proposals and such...

I don't know how long he walked with his head down, Shen Yichen could no longer hear the noise and commotion around him, only the sound of leather shoes rubbing against the fine plush carpet and his own beating heartbeat remained in his ears.

"Chenchen, we're here."

Zhuo Yu pinched the soft flesh in his palm, and pulled back Shen Yichen, whose cheeks were burning hot and his brain was burning to death, with a hoarse voice, "Are you ready?"

"Ah... what?"

The little guy who had been immersed in his own thoughts looked at Zhuo Yu stupidly, raised his face and tilted his head.

Zhuo Yu lovingly scratched the tip of the boy's nose, his deep eyes were full of indescribable tenderness, "Are you ready to be my young lady?"

"I..." Shen Yichen swallowed, looking at the sandalwood-colored door in front of him in a daze.

The time spent with my husband flashed frame by frame like watching a movie in my mind, and unspeakable feelings spread from the bottom of my heart.

I don't know when, Zhuo Yu has slowly entered the young man's heart, no matter what he does, he will think of him immediately, his whole heart is full of him.

The little guy licked his lips, pursed his lips and nodded, and replied solemnly to Shang Zhuo Yu's tender eyes: "I'm ready."

The man showed joy and pushed open the heavy door.

Shen Yichen recovered from the light from the door full of expectation, and saw——

Uh, Yang Fu, Director of the Distribution Bureau, is sitting at his desk... drinking tea.

When Director Yang saw the two, he immediately cheered up twelve times, put down his teacup and got up from the chair, trotted to Zhuo Yu and flattered him: "Mr. Zhuo, you are finally here!"

Zhuo Yu gave a faint "hmm" and walked into the office with his arms around the boy's shoulders, "How long will it take to enter the system, I'm in a hurry."

Hearing what the man said, Shen Yichen suddenly realized.

I thought it was something to engage in such a big battle, but it turned out that I just brought myself to enter the marriage system.

Tch, make a fuss over a molehill.

Director Yang's eyes were attracted by such a beautiful omega again, and he only listened to Zhuo Yu's question for three minutes.

"Yang Fu—"

The man's voice raised a little more, and the whole body exuded the cold smell of snow fir, "Take care of your eyes, don't look at what you shouldn't."

"Yes Yes!"

The director hastily closed his eyes, walked quickly to the table and sat down, operated the mouse to click on the computer, then raised his head and said with a hippie smile: "Mr. Zhuo, have you brought your marriage certificate?"

Zhuo Yu nodded, took out two dark red leather-wrapped documents from the inner pocket of his suit, put them in the palm of his hand and stroked them twice before putting them on the bureau chief's desk.

The marriage certificate of him and Shen Yichen has been hidden in the bedside cabinet of the bedroom of the villa. In order to enter the marriage system as soon as possible, Zhuo Yu asked Zhou Zhou to rush back to get it.

When the little guy saw the ID, he pursed his pink lips with some dissatisfaction, and exhaled from the tip of his nose, "I'm hungry, when can I finish the recording."

"Madam, don't worry, it will be entered into the system very quickly." Yang Fu answered with a smile, opened the two marriage certificates, and put the inside pages face down into the identification equipment.

"He looked at the two people who were stunned in the office, rubbed his hands together and tentatively said: "If you don't mind, you can try the tea from Tianshan Snow Dew to cultivate your body and maintain your beauty. "

"Tea? Um...is it delicious?" The little guy bit his finger thoughtfully and looked at Director Yang.

Yang Fu only felt that Cupid had shot an arrow in his heart, and he almost had his legs crossed into twists and twisted together.

Oh, my god!What kind of peerless omega is this, it is so cute and beautiful, sweet and soft and cute!

Shen Yichen was already hungry before dinner time, probably because of the psychological effect of knowing that he was pregnant, he had to eat for two to fill up the other little guy in his stomach, and he always felt hungry at every turn.

"Yang—fu—"

The man's face darkened, and he took a step forward to block the sight of the two of them, and said in a cold tone, "I suddenly feel that there is a more suitable candidate for the position of director of the distribution bureau. After you finish recording the system, you can pack up and get out."

"Mr. Zhuo, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Hearing the man's words, Director Yang immediately ran to Zhuo Yu and bowed, put his palms together in front of him and begged, "I'm worried that my wife is hungry, good tea can appetizer."

"He doesn't drink."

The man made a decision for the young man, folded his arms and looked at him with disdain: "Remember to contact multiple media to report on the matter entered into the system today. Of course, the matching degree of pheromones can also be announced, but it can be spread privately in the form of gossip."

Yang Fu, who was still trembling, stopped trembling for a moment. A trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then he was overwhelmed by confusion, "Mr. Zhuo, didn't you ask to keep the investment contract secret? Why did you suddenly... "

The man took a gouged look at Yang Fu, and said in a cold tone, "Knowing too much won't do you any good."

Director Yang trembled all over. He didn't know what to do, so he lowered his head and stood in front of the two of them. He didn't move forward until the identification device heard the notification that the identification was completed, and then the deadlock was broken.

Zhuo Yu took the marriage certificate handed over by Yang Fu with both hands and asked, "So the entry is complete?"

"Yes, you and Mr. Shen Yichen have officially become a legal couple, and the marriage status will be changed to married on the information."

After learning the lesson from the previous time, Director Yang said politely with a professional smile on his face, and said nothing else, "Happy newlyweds, both of you!"

Like a black bolt of lightning, the Maybach races through the streets of the 11th arrondissement.

Shen Yichen was unhappy because his husband made the decision for him without permission and didn't let him drink tea. His little stomach, who hadn't eaten dinner, was already protesting softly, making "gurgling" sounds from time to time.

After he got in the car, he started to get angry, no matter what Zhuo Yu said, he didn't listen, and covered his ears with his hands, looking like he was being bullied.

Zhuo Yu had no choice but to coax him with both soft and hard methods.

"Morning~"

Shen Yichen inhaled the tip of his nose, turned his face away to look at the night scene outside the window.

Zhuo Yu pursed her lips, saw the little guy's aggrieved expression through the reflection of the car window, and suddenly wanted to tease him.

"Daughter-in-law~"

The man's magnetic and sexy ending sound rose, with a hint of teasing tone. Seeing the little guy's body visibly tremble, the corners of his mouth curled up in an inadvertent arc.

Zhuo Yu moved from his seat to the side of Xiaoqibao, with a hoarse voice, "Daughter-in-law, you must listen to Dr. Fang, you are pregnant with our baby, you can't eat casually, you have to think about the little guy in your belly. "

Shen Yichen was silent for a while, and then a voice as small as a mosquito came, "Don't call me daughter-in-law... daughter-in-law..."

"I don't call you daughter-in-law, what do I call you?"

Zhuo Yu hooked the corners of his mouth, staring at the red ears with playfulness, couldn't help but leaned forward and teased: "Young-husband?"

The little guy couldn't help the man's teasing, and pushed Zhuo Yu who was approaching like a kitten with fried hair, his face flushed, "Don't even want to! Stay away from me..."

This little thing, toast does not eat fine wine.

The man frowned his thick black eyebrows, put his arms around Shen Yichen's shoulders, pinched his chin to force him to look at him, closed his dark eyes and kissed him domineeringly.

"Well..."

The soft pink lips let out a moan that wanted to resist, and all the men blocked them in their throats.

The flexible tip of the tongue skilfully pried open the little guy's white teeth, wandering wantonly in the warm and moist mouth, touching the sensitive base of the tongue to suck the liquid.

Shen Yichen was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, his small fist beat the man's shoulder desperately, and Zhuo Yu let him go.

The pink lips were red and swollen from being kissed, the young man wiped away the pulled silk thread and panted heavily, his beautiful blue eyes were foggy, before he could speak, the man hugged him again.

Zhuo Yu wrapped his arms around the skinny boy, buried him in the crescent of his neck, and whispered, "Chenchen, I am very nervous about you, and also about our baby. I don't trust anything that others hand, so I just I will make my own claims and refuse. I'm sorry, I apologize to you for my selfishness. Don't be angry, okay..."

Shen Yichen couldn't stand the man's tenderness, hesitated for a moment, and responded lightly, "Okay..."

Zhuo Yu raised his head and stared at the flushed boy, his voice was hoarse, "So tonight... can I have a massage?"

Shen Yichen glanced at the man, and refused righteously: "No! No! I don't agree! My thigh is still burning hot, and the skin is worn out..."

"Ah? It's so serious. Take it off and check it for your husband..."

"Mud Zake! You stinking rogue..."

Zhou Zhou cleverly raised the sound insulation panel of the back seat, and drove towards the seaside villa as if on pins and needles...