Director, I know your secret

"You seem to be in a good mood today?" Wei Tao sat on the co-pilot holding the schedule, glanced at An Zhenyuan, shook the paper, and continued to study, "Are you reconciled?"

"Well," An Zhenyuan turned around, glanced at Wei Tao in the rearview mirror, and said with the corner of his mouth hooked, "Is it obvious?"

Wei Tao laughed, "Boy, your father and I were young too."

An Zhenyuan smiled but said nothing.

Wei Tao folded the schedule and put it in the file bag, looked at the distance through the window, "When I come back, let him come to the house for a meal."

"Okay." An Zhenyuan responded, and after half the salary, he said, "Do you want to cook?"

Wei Tao squinted at him, "You want me to be the chef? That's fine."

"If you're ready," An Zhenyuan's eyes lit up, and he coughed deliberately, "Don't be too sweet, Peng Yan doesn't like it."

"Oh, that's it." Wei Tao nodded meaningfully, shrugging his shoulders indifferently, "I think it's better to do it."

"==" An Zhenyuan put on the handbrake, "Okay."

An Zhenyuan helped Wei Tao move his luggage down and sent him to the departure hall. Part of his assistants and team members had already arrived, and Wei Tao stepped forward to join them.

An Zhenyuan patted the suitcase and told Wei Tao, "Don't be too anxious to get angry, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs."

Wei Tao nodded and said, "Go back, I know."

An Zhenyuan stepped forward to give Wei Tao a hug, and said, "Dad, I'm leaving then, call me when you come back, and I'll pick you up."

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On the way back, An Zhenyuan was a little bit eager to return home. When waiting for the red light, his slender fingers tapped rhythmically on the steering wheel. He looked at his watch. It was still early. If he had time, he might be able to see Peng Yan's sleeping face .

When passing by the food stall, An Zhenyuan packed a millet porridge and two baskets of mushroom steamed buns for Peng Yan, and bought himself a cup of hot cocoa by the way.

Arriving at a familiar place, An Zhenyuan parked the car, and came to Peng Yan's house with the road he knew earlier.

He took out the key, which he had never been willing to give back to Peng Yan, and secretly felt that this key was the benchmark for returning home.

He looked at the lock on the iron door, and sighed indistinctly, wondering if the young man had changed the key.

With a "click", the door lock opened, and An Zhenyuan pushed the door open and entered.

The courtyard is still in good order. The potted plants on the balcony can be seen that Peng Yan has repaired it with care. The cherry trees in the corner of the courtyard wall are full of ripe fruits, all of which are full and full of fragrance, like sparkling red agates. It makes people look down.

There were two white folding chairs under the tree. An Zhenyuan smiled slightly. He still remembered the time when they had a romp here. Peng Yan's neck was tilted back, protruding his sexy Adam's apple, and his voice was melodious, like a beautiful bird. swan.The two were particularly emotional that day, completely forgetting the risk of being peeped by neighbors.

Thinking of this, An Zhenyuan couldn't wait.He opened the door and found that Peng Yan was still asleep, he couldn't help but tiptoely put the breakfast on the coffee table, and after arranging the shoes, he walked to the other party's bedroom.

Like a koala, Peng Yan hugged the quilt and fell asleep soundly.He doesn't snore and sleeps peacefully, but his posture is not honest.

An Zhenyuan sat by the bed, touched the young man's browbones, and outlined the lines of his face. This face recorded his joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys for many years.

Peng Yan moved slightly, scratched his face, and then tucked it into the soft quilt.

An Zhenyuan's throat moved, his arms propped up on the bed, making a nest, he leaned over and kissed Peng Yan's cheek.

Peng Yan was startled in his sleep, his movements were vigorous, and he yaked An Zhenyuan under his body with a single defense.

Four eyes facing each other.

An Zhenyuan smiled gracefully, calmly, Peng Yan was obviously still half asleep, he was dreaming of a "Quanjude Roast Duck" in his dream, when he was interrupted, there was a kind of boiled duck The feeling of flying away, so when I got up, my breath exploded instantly.

Peng Yan blinked, widened his eyes to see the person below him clearly, grinned silently, and then qi landed on An Zhenyuan's body and began to chew.

Long time no see, both of them are in a state of lust, they met yesterday and hated it late, a broken room card seduced the two of them, but they could only hold hands, hug, and kiss, they couldn't be more artistic and clear.Nowhere near the itching, the fever is unbearable.

Peng Yan was wearing only underwear, cool clothes, the quilt was basically uncovered, and his whole body was a little bit cold. He performed hard, and An Zhenyuan fully cooperated. After a while, the two ignited the fire on each other.

"You pay me a duck." Peng Yan muttered dissatisfiedly, without leaving anyone behind, kissed affectionately, did not use all his strength to bite, from mouth to chin, to Adam's apple, as long as it belonged to An Zhenyuan, he would not let go of an inch .

An Zhenyuan gently inserted his fingers into Peng Yan's soft black hair, and rubbed his scalp with his fingertips. After being bitten by the young man, he would pull his hair, but his strength was very small, because he was reluctant to hurt him.

After a while, An Zhenyuan's shirt was unbuttoned, revealing a fine/strong bust/circle, Peng Yan went all the way down, the man stopped the young man.

An Zhenyuan propped up his upper body and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't make trouble, I brought rice soup, let's go eat first."

"No," Peng Yan licked/between An Zhenyuan's legs through his trousers, and looked up at him with a smirk, "I want to eat you, my breakfast is heavy/tasteful."

After finishing speaking, he took a bite with his pure white teeth towards An Zhenyuan's already protruding hillock.

An Zhenyuan snorted, inserted his fingers into Peng Yan's hair again, grabbed the young man's hair and moved it closer to his groin.

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"Get out!!" Peng Yan was exhausted, and growled angrily, "You pervert, your uncle, you untie it for me."

An Zhenyuan pouted, "No."

"What?" Peng Yan was shocked, "It's over, why not...I'll go!!"

An Zhenyuan lifted Peng Yan up, patted his buttocks and walked to the bathroom.

"An Zhenyuan, you bastard, you're resistant to sacks," Peng Yan felt a dull pain in his back, and was tied behind his back again. He didn't dare to flop around, for fear that someone would slip his hand and fall into a pig's head, so he let An Zhenyuan do whatever he wanted.

An Zhenyuan just smiled and said nothing, Peng Yan could still think of his aggressive appearance.

Peng Yan was a little puzzled, An Zhenyuan Nima is not human, does this look like she just shot it?Or is he pretending to be strong to win glory for the Chinese lords?

Peng Yan rolled his eyes and said, "Master An, can you let me go?"

"Call out to my husband and I'll put it down."

"Husband!" Peng Yan called out obediently. An Zhenyuan did what he said, and he let him down. When he was about to undress, Peng Yan laughed loudly, "I'm sorry, I missed a public word, old man ,Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

An Zhenyuan narrowed his eyes, and then smiled wickedly, "I still don't want to untie it, you owe me too much."

Peng Yan: "=="

An Zhenyuan looked at the expression on Peng Yan's bitter face, flicked his forehead, then walked behind him with a smile and unbuttoned his clothes, "I'm just kidding you."

The two walked to the bathroom. An Zhenyuan looked at his red arm and suddenly felt that he was going too far. He touched it, raised his wrist and blew, like a child who made a mistake.

"Does it hurt?" An Zhenyuan said, "I'm sorry."

"→-→" Peng Yan squinted at him, dissatisfied, and finally roared in anger, "Time has passed, you think of buying a watch, you want to regret the car rear-end collision, you think of repenting after you tie me up!! Huh? How can there be such a good thing?"

An Zhenyuan laughed dumbfounded, and picked his chin, "Peng Yan, why didn't I realize that you still have the potential to act in sketches?"

Peng Yan waved his hand, "Get out, I don't want to talk to you, I'm bothering you."

After finishing speaking, Peng Yan opened the puffy head and lowered the water temperature a little, "Hey, this is sour!"

An Zhenyuan frowned, and immediately raised the temperature a little, "I just finished sweating, and I'll catch a cold after taking a cold shower."

Peng Yan gave a "tsk" and slapped An Zhenyuan's hand off, "It's okay, I've washed it for many years."

An Zhenyuan looked at Peng Yan intently, without saying a word, his expression was serious, which made the young man startled.

Peng Yan was a little at a loss, scratched his head, and finally turned up the water temperature a bit, "Okay, don't be angry, look, I've let you go, ah, give me a laugh."

An Zhenyuan shook his head helplessly, "You are young now and don't cherish your body. When you get old, your body should take revenge on you. I hope you stay healthy and die behind me."

Peng Yan felt a lump in his throat for a moment, and he hugged An Zhenyuan, "What are you talking about, I will definitely die behind you, how long will I live?"

An Zhenyuan also hugged Peng Yan, "Forget it, you'd better die in front of me, I don't want you to be alone and no one to take care of you, I will be worried, and you won't feel at ease when you die."

Peng Yan hugged him even tighter, he didn't know what to say, he sniffled and buried his face in An Zhenyuan's neck, "Fool."

After taking a bath, it was already cold, Peng Yan's stomach was growling, and his chest was hungry on his back, so An Zhenyuan opened the refrigerator to look for ingredients.

As a result, except for a few eggs and beer, it was basically empty.

"Hey, your refrigerator is such an empty plan." An Zhenyuan raised his eyebrows and said.

Peng Yan shrugged, he is not such a person, he likes food, he is a foodie, when An Zhenyuan came to live here sometimes, they always went to the supermarket to buy ingredients together, the refrigerator was always full at that time, Chicken, duck, fish, vegetables and eggs are all available.

Later, An Zhenyuan left, and Peng Yan lived at home intermittently, and the refrigerator was not filled when he came back recently, and he always felt that something was missing. Perhaps, he didn't want to eat alone.

An Zhenyuan sighed, took a few eggs, and pinched Peng Yan's face, "It's not easy to cook by yourself, right? It won't be like this in the future."

After finishing speaking, An Zhenyuan turned around and went into the kitchen, Peng Yan smiled and helped.

An Zhenyuan fried the steamed buns, boiled a few white water eggs, and put the rice soup and hot cocoa in the microwave to heat up. After a while, the simple morning was ready.

After the two finished eating, Peng Yan looked at his watch and it was already nine o'clock.

"Where is Uncle Yuan's hometown?" Peng Yan asked.

"Lingshui Town, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, outstanding people." An Zhenyuan said while washing the dishes, then turned his head and smiled at Peng Yan, "After going to the cemetery, we can stay there for a day and let you see the local customs, that's how I grew up place."

"Oh that's fine."

When they arrived at Lingshui Town when they were young, Peng Yan held a bouquet of flowers and put it in front of Yuan Qing's tomb. He knelt down, looked at Yuan Qing's photo on the tombstone, and said, "Uncle Yuan, I'm here to see you." , I'm Peng Yan, do you remember me?"

An Zhenyuan stood beside Peng Yan and squatted down, "Father, I brought him to see you today to tell you that we are reconciled and together."

An Zhenyuan looked at Peng Yan, put his arms around his shoulders and squeezed, and said firmly, "We plan to be together in the future."

Peng Yan smiled and patted An Zhenyuan's hand, "Yes, we are going to be together forever, so I came here today to change my words."

Peng Yan took a breath, and solemnly called out, "Dad."

The author has something to say: Please accept my knees. . . . .I'm guilty, it's yesterday, and there's more tonight, fight for thick and long.In fact, this chapter is very rough, but. . . .Why. . . .