Ever since what happened last time, Feng Yuan’s temper in front of Gong Ze had completely submitted.
Even if Gong Ze ordered CEO Feng to sweep the floor or take out the trash, or contradicted him, Feng Yuan would only lower his head, give a small “tsk,” and then obediently do as Gong Ze said.
If Feng Yuan was an arrogant, irascible lion, then now this lion—who could not be touched or handled—had willingly let the keeper put a leash on him.
When Jiang Lin’an and Ji Huai saw Feng Yuan with an annoyed expression, a Gu Panpan hanging off his shoulder, wearing loose pajamas, and carrying a watering can to water the flowers, their jaws nearly hit the floor.
Both of them were afraid that the next second Feng Yuan would grab the little cub off his back and throw him to the ground to death.
But Feng Yuan did not.
Even though his face was terrifyingly dark, he did not shake Gu Panpan off.
When Gong Ze passed from the kitchen to the living room and saw the two frozen men, he smiled and explained: “Today the two of them played five-in-a-row. They agreed whoever lost would be the other’s horse.”
Ji Huai: …
Jiang Lin’an: …
The five-year-old good eldest son heard this and looked smug, as if even the hair on his head was drifting lightly with delight.
Feng Yuan was very annoyed, but he could not lose his temper at Gong Ze, nor could he flare up at the little cub, because Gong Ze would be unhappy. So he aimed his target at his two brothers: “What are you two doing here! Got nothing better to do?”
The two, recovering from their shock, exchanged a glance and laughed out loud in unison.
They walked over with teasing expressions and gathered around Feng Yuan to watch the fun. “Nice, bro. How many days has it been and you’ve already transformed into a super nanny? You look so skilled with the kid, like he’s your own. Anyone would think Panpan is your son.”
Ji Huai’s eyes curved: “After all, natural birth isn’t as quick as handy birth.”
“Tsk tsk, A-Yuan actually accepts defeat gracefully.”
“Rather than A-Yuan accepting defeat gracefully, I’m more astonished that he’d actually play with a child.”
“…”
Did I only forget to sweep you two instead of the flowers?!
The veins on Feng Yuan’s forehead throbbed.
Jiang Lin’an hooked an arm over Feng Yuan’s shoulder, gave Ji Huai a look, and said with a bad smile: “You don’t know, but is our A-Yuan the type to go along with a little brat? He’s clearly doing it to please Gong—”
“Get lost!”
Feng Yuan shook Jiang Lin’an’s arm off his shoulder, his eyes dangerous, the urge to hit someone stirring restlessly. “Say one more word and I’ll hang this little cub on your head.”
Jiang Lin’an’s smile did not change. He blinked and said: “I don’t mind. I think Panpan is quite good.”
Panpan gave Jiang Lin’an a shy smile.
Seeing Feng Yuan about to lose face and get anxious, Jiang Lin’an stopped teasing him. He reached out and took Gu Panpan into his arms. “Come, Uncle Jiang will hold you.”
Ji Huai also leaned in, staring at the child as if fascinated.
Gu Panpan got a little scared. His eyes looked uneasily at the unfamiliar uncle, wanting to find where Daddy was. Just then, the cub’s waist was gripped by another pair of big hands, and whoosh—he was back on the neck of the one who had just been his horse.
“You two know how to hold a kid, my ass. This little cub is timid. If you scare him into crying later, Gong Ze will blame me again.”
Feng Yuan, who had taken the cub back, half-squinted his eyes and annoyedly shooed his two brothers away.
Gu Panpan’s clever eyes looked around. Abandoning former grievances, his small hand grabbed Feng Yuan’s hair.
Although he was very disgusted, this one was still more familiar.
——The little shepherd dog’s shrewd thinking.
Seeing his familiar movements holding the child, Jiang Lin’an and Ji Huai shook their heads with emotion.
“A scholar who has been away three days must be looked at with new eyes, bro.”
“…” Tsk.
Feng Yuan rolled his eyes.
Gong Ze brought fruit from the kitchen, set down the plate, and naturally stood beside Feng Yuan, extending his arms. The good eldest son fell into Gong Ze’s arms like a happy little puppy.
“Sit.” The quiet, somewhat dull Alpha sat down, let his son sit on his lap, and casually greeted Jiang Lin’an and Ji Huai: “Did you come to take Feng Yuan out?”
Feng Yuan sat down beside Gong Ze and naturally pried away the little cub who was hugging Gong Ze’s waist and snuggling stickily against Daddy.
Under Gu Panpan’s furious glare, Feng Yuan sneered and glanced at him with contempt. His muscular, well-built arm wrapped around, he crossed his long legs, and this big creature with broad shoulders and a narrow waist lazily leaned against Gong Ze.
His thick, long brows raised, Feng Yuan half-squinted and swept his gaze over his two brothers: “Go on, what’s the matter?”
If they really wanted to hang out, they would have said so on the phone.
Only things inconvenient to say on the phone would make them come to the house. Feng Yuan and Jiang Lin’an and the others understood each other very well.
Hearing this, Gong Ze said: “Do you want me to leave?”
Before Jiang Lin’an spoke, Feng Yuan was dissatisfied: “What’s there to avoid? You’re not an outsider. What of mine can’t you hear? From now on you don’t just have to hear it, you have to manage me, understand? What Alpha doesn’t manage his own Omega?”
Speaking of this, Feng Yuan became unhappy.
Although Feng Yuan did not acknowledge his secondary gender, this thing was not something that would disappear just because he did not acknowledge it.
If it was Gong Ze, Feng Yuan occasionally quite liked treating his secondary gender as a kink.
Unfortunately Gong Ze was completely unresponsive.
“Why the hell are you such a salted fish? I’m by your side and you don’t even feel the slightest sense of restraint. You don’t go through my phone, you don’t care when I chat with others, you don’t covet my wealth. I deliberately swipe videos to look at other Alphas, and you don’t even get angry and mark me a few times—you actually pretend not to see it!!”
“Would a normal Alpha act like this!”
Alphas are all a bunch of arrogant, possessiveness-overflowing bastards. If they saw their own O looking at another A, they wouldn’t stop until they pinned them to the ground and fucked them senseless, biting the gland until it tore.
Deep in Feng Yuan’s heart there was a faint, hidden expectation that Gong Ze would show a jealous, bloodshot look, be rough with him, embrace him. But Gong Ze was like a block of wood!
Feng Yuan looked at Gong Ze with reproach and irritation.
Neither greedy for money nor lustful.
Are you even capable?
Gong Ze: …
What normal person would like being restrained and pinned to the ground to do it, you perverted muscle O!
Gong Ze did not seem very pleased when managing him, and Gong Ze really was quite a salted fish, so he simply did not manage him. But if he did not manage him, Feng Yuan would still bare his teeth at him. Sometimes Gong Ze really wanted to whip him twice.
The dull man pressed his lips together in displeasure.
You’re so annoying.
Feng Yuan smiled wickedly: Then punish me by fucking me to death.
Gong Ze: …
Ew~
Randomly encountering a pervert, exhausting all strength and still unable to defeat him, this is what it looks like.JPG
Ever since he had tasted meat, Feng Yuan had simply no shame. He was clearly so combative, yet he happened to be a bottom. And already being a bottom, he still could not soften up.
His skin was not thick enough. He would feel ashamed and want to close his eyes and leave this world.
System voiceover: [Actually, if the host revealed his true S side, the two of you doing it would definitely be intense. Feng Yuan is also the crazier type—the more painful, the happier.]
Gong·true nature·Ze: I’ll find time to experiment, smile.
“Can you two lovebirds say this in private? We’re still here.” Although they played much wilder in private, Jiang Lin’an helplessly pointed at the little cub who had pricked up his ears like a little shepherd dog. “There’s still a child here. Do you two parents not care?”
A child?
Gong Ze’s pupils constricted. He suddenly lowered his head.
Seeing his good eldest son’s pure, innocent eyes, he inwardly said “holy shit”—he had forgotten the child.
Gong Ze hurriedly told Panpan to get up and go to the bedroom to play with toys.
Gu Panpan obediently said “oh.”
Actually, he wanted to say that before, Mom often brought uncles home, and he knew how children were born. And inwardly he had no precocious desire to try this or become twisted.
And because he was clever, Gu Panpan knew very well that this was not right behavior. Having seen too much of it with his mother, it even caused the future good eldest son to be unexpectedly cold and indifferent in this area.
But that was all in the future. In reality, many children were not as stupid as you adults thought.
But although the child did not mind, he knew adults cared a lot, so the cub was very sensible and did not let Daddy be embarrassed. He jumped off Daddy’s lap and pattered to the bedroom to play with toy cars, even sensibly closing the door.
After his son left, Gong Ze breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, the dull A’s ear tips turned red. He furrowed his brows, and his disapproving gaze landed on Feng Yuan.
“You’re too loose-lipped. Those are all private words. You—what are you blabbing about outside!”
Seeing Gong Ze angry, Feng Yuan squinted and glanced sideways at his red ear tips. He hooked his lips and gave a light, airy scoff, pressing against Gong Ze and even putting his leg on Gong Ze’s lap.
“What’s the big deal? He’s not a little O cub, he’s a boy.”
“Feng Yuan!”
“Alright, alright, stop arguing.”
Jiang Lin’an hurriedly intervened, afraid the two would start quarreling again. Besides, his brother A-Yuan had already become a toothless tiger in front of Gong Ze. Maybe he would end up being domestically abused by Gong Ze instead.
He poked Ji Huai, who was happily eating melon, and gave a dry cough: “The main reason we came this time is to talk about Gao Chun.”
Gong Ze: “…”
Feng Yuan: “…”
Hearing this name, the lazy, smiling look on Feng Yuan’s face instantly disappeared. After a pause, he wrapped a long arm around Gong Ze’s shoulder, his eyes sharp as he slowly asked Jiang Lin’an: “How is it? Found him?”
Ji Huai made an OK sign: “Found him.”
Jiang Lin’an thought of his conversation with Gao Chun and sighed: “I asked him why he did it. He said…”
Because he felt like it on a whim.
The Beta, wearing a silk blue shirt and white pants, face bearing a dispirited expression, lay on the railing looking at the sea view outside the yacht, and said to his two friends: “I just found that Alpha displeasing to the eye.”
“…”
“Actually, this matter was pretty brainless.” Thinking about it afterward, he had been too impulsive at the time. After learning Feng Yuan had been marked, Gao Chun became a bit mentally unstable. He just wanted to ruin them, to torment them. Seeing the scene of Gong Ze and Feng Yuan kissing and comforting each other, he just felt aggrieved. “I thought with Feng Yuan’s temper they should have broken up long ago. Didn’t that Alpha get beaten by Feng Yuan until his head broke and blood flowed?”
Jiang Lin’an said coldly: “Gong Ze almost got strangled to death by A-Yuan! You still have the nerve to say that!”
But Gao Chun only smiled, as if giving up completely and helpless with anger. Regretfully, he said: “And they still didn’t break up.”
“You—”
Facing Jiang Lin’an’s furious accusations, and saying Feng Yuan had it hard—single for so many years at such an age, finally meeting a Gong Ze who suited his heart.
They played around in pleasure districts, while Feng Yuan was all alone.
The more Jiang Lin’an spoke, the more flavorless the expression on Gao Chun’s face became.
Seeing this, Jiang Lin’an was practically furious to death. His heart went cold by ninety percent. He could not be bothered to say more, only feeling it was utterly pointless.
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