end of marriage

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At that moment, An Mo's brain was blank, and the words in his mouth were blocked in his throat. After a long silence, he replied: "I am outside with my friends."

The words are ambiguous.He was actually afraid that if he told the truth, Zhou Luoyan would misunderstand him. Their relationship finally eased up, and it was difficult to explain clearly on the phone. He wanted to explain it slowly after meeting someone.

Zhou Luoyan looked at him with good eyes, and his eyes completely dimmed: "Brother, let me ask you, where are you?"

An Mo paused for a few seconds: "I... went out to do some errands with my friends, it's over, and I'm going back now."

"Oh, then I'll ask Cui Shu to pick you up."

"No need!" An Mo hurriedly refused, "Zhou Luoyan, I've finished my work and I'm a little tired. I'm going home to rest."

Zhou Luoyan was silent for a while, then smiled: "Brother, I'm at a ball."

After An Mo heard this, he felt a thud in his heart, and looked up into the hall. In the end, he felt that he was too sensitive.

"So", Zhou Luoyan continued, "I need a dance partner."

"Brother, now, I will ask Cui Shu to pick you up. Tell me, where are you?"

"Then send me the address, and I'll go there myself."

"Brother, let me ask you, where are you?" Zhou Luoyan persisted, and the smile on his face suddenly stopped.

It was the first time that An Mo had a good discussion with him, and the first time he called him Ah Yan gently to beg him, he was so happy, even though he wanted to take him away so much, he held back.

but……

His good brother refused to go home with him, and actually went to the prom with other men, became someone else's dance partner, and even lied to himself ambiguously!

An Mo didn't answer his question for a long time.

Zhou Luoyan exhausted his patience: "Brother, let me say it again, I need a dance partner, come here, I'll find someone else."

"I'll give my brother the choice."

"Or, tell me where you are."

An Mo's hand holding the phone was already stiff, and he clearly felt the threat in Zhou Luo's words.He almost understood what Zhou Luoyan meant. He just wanted to know where he was or who he was with. If he told the truth, according to Zhou Luoyan's current state, he would definitely take him away regardless. He was used to it. But this is very likely to make him misunderstand, and thus bring unnecessary trouble to Xiao Yuxi.

An Mo didn't want to make things so complicated, and he didn't want to hurt anyone.

"Zhou Luoyan, don't worry, I will go home, and I will never break my promise." So, he answered irrelevant questions.

There was a silence over there, and when An Mo couldn't bear the weird atmosphere and wanted to cut off the phone, Zhou Luoyan suddenly sneered a few times: "Brother, don't be nervous, I just want to tell you——"

"The warning is over."

An Mo's heart trembled, and the hand holding the phone was covered with sticky sweat, warning?What warning?

He was puzzled and wanted to open his mouth to ask, but the call had been cut off over there, and the busy tone pierced his eardrum, making him flustered for a while.

An Mo suddenly had an inexplicable illusion that Zhou Luoyan was looking at him. He raised his head blankly and looked towards the private room on the second floor, but there was no one there.

For a long time, he stuffed the phone back into his pocket, feeling unspeakably awkward.

Zhou Luoyan actually returned to the private room. He kept staring at An Mo through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The windows were designed for single sight, and An Mo could only see the dim light reflected from the big palace lanterns outside.

Zhou Luoyan could see him.

Ten minutes later, Cui Shu knocked on the door.

Zhou Luoyan was sitting on the sofa, dragging his cheeks with his hands, his face was not cloudy, and he was not too angry, instead he looked serious.

Cui Shu felt a chill down his spine, he stood at the door for a long time and didn't dare to go in.He actually saw An Mo and Xiao Yuxi dancing, and he thought that Zhou Luoyan would force An Mo to come here, but this time, he was rather calm and unusual.

"Mr. Zhou." Cui Shu gritted his teeth and pushed the door open.

Zhou Luoyan raised his eyes and glanced at him, then smiled: "Did you see my brother?"

"I see." Cui Shu replied, "Shall I call Professor An up?"

Zhou Luoyan still looked like he was thinking about things, and shook his head: "No need."

"Cui Shu, I was thinking about it when I called him just now, I thought—"

"I could be wrong."

Big mistake.

The person he always wanted to hold on to was already hard to hold on to, so there was no reason to let go.

"Give him freedom, respect him, and let him buffer. I thought about it for a while and felt that it was wrong."

"Is my brother pretty?" The smile on Zhou Luoyan's face could even be called gorgeous.

"Pretty." Cui Shu answered with a numb scalp.

"That's right, I'm so fascinated."

"He is like the bright moon in the sky. I could only catch his reflection by the well, which is already very difficult. Wouldn't it be even more difficult if the shadow was thrown into someone else's well?"

Cui Shu's face changed, and he looked at him in surprise.

"I'm thinking, I still have to make him obedient, I want to teach him how to be good, but also—"

It really is the best way not to be so good that he loses his original appearance, abuse him, don't let him go, and keep him by my side.

The warning is over, that is to say, the respect and freedom he tried to give An Mo is a computer virus, a bug in the perfect system.

If it is wrong, it should be eliminated.

It's true that Zhou Luoyan wasn't as angry as usual, he was foolishly jealous, or maybe he was so angry that he calmed down.

He's just trying to figure out how to close it and stay in control.

Cui Shu also finally understood that their relationship based on the lack of trust has long been difficult to adjust.

Zhou Luoyan didn't speak for a long time again, and quietly continued to hold his chin. At this time, the phone rang with a "ding".

He lowered his head and checked the message with his hands. It was from Qing'er, and he asked: [Brother Yan, is Professor An still angry?Have you explained clearly to him that after so many days, he should not be angry. ]

[He... If he doesn't believe you, I can go over and explain. ]

Zhou Luoyan put down his phone and told Cui Shu, "You go to pick up someone now."

Cui Shu was puzzled, but still nodded in response.

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After Zhou Luoyan hung up the phone, An Mo was restless and stood by the dance floor in a daze for a long time.

When Xiao Yuxi went to look for him again, he saw his figure swaying, and was a little worried. Before he reached the person, An Mo suddenly took a few steps back. ,What’s wrong with you?"

An Mo turned his head, his face pale.

Xiao Yuxi was startled: "Are you uncomfortable?"

"Maybe I've been staying up late for the past two days, and I'm a little anemic." An Mo stood firm, "It'll be fine after a short rest."

Xiao Yuxi let go of his shoulders, took him to the sofa beside him, and sat down together.

After a while, An Mo felt that he was overwhelmed, and wanted to say goodbye to Xiao Yuxi and go back to the villa, but the words were still on his lips when he heard the chaos in the venue.

The crowd looked towards the gate one after another, An Mo frowned, and looked along the head of a person, his face, which had just recovered, turned gray for a moment.

At the entrance of the ball, Zhou Luoyan was approaching him step by step with a beautiful Omega on his arm.

An Mo suddenly stood up and froze in place.

Zhou Luoyan touched the face of the Omega lover beside him, untied his arms, walked slowly in front of An Mo, pinched An Mo's neck, pulled him into his arms, brushed his lips lightly over the tip of his nose, and walked along It stopped next to his ear, wanting to laugh and feel angry, and said, "Brother, surprise."

He lowered his head and kissed An Mo's cold and white lips, and said, "I kissed you with the lips I kissed with other Omega just now. You can feel the pheromone of that Omega from me~"

"Hiss, do you think it's dirty, Brother Mo?"

[The author has something to say: An An: Suspect]