Jingshi Mansion.
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When they arrived at Jingshi Mansion, Paul had been waiting there. Seeing Yibo holding Zhan’s hand, he couldn’t help smiling.
“Mr. Wang, is Mr Zhan your wife?” While getting the suitcase, Paul didn’t forget gossip.
“Brilliant!” Paul praised.
Only those who were not pure thought Zhan was the other man. Those who understood Yibo would never mistake him.
“Paul, how did you know it?” Zhan felt confused.
Paul held the handle of the suitcase, “Mrs Wang, is it difficult to guess?”
“Since Mr. Wang announced his marriage, I guess you are the only one to be his wife.”
When Zhan thought that the Xiao family though he was Yibo’s mistress, he felt it ridiculous but he had to suppress it.
“It only shows they’re stupid.” Paul burst into laughter.
“Paul, are you boasting about yourself?” Yibo intervened.
“In Jingshi Mansion, you are the smartest, Sir.” Paul said.
“Paul, the compliment used to work, but now it doesn’t.” Yibo looked aside toward Zhan’s eyes and eyebrows and warmth appeared in his eyes, making Zhan feel warm, “Smart Mr. Wang’s heart is now tightly seized by Mrs. Wang. Paul, who do you think is more brilliant?”
Being watched by Yibo, Zhan felt shy and his fair face turned a bit red. How could I tightly seize his heart? His words sounded as if I was terrifying. Was I so terrifying?
“Sir, you’re right. Mrs Wang is the most brilliant.” Paul changed his words immediately.
“Paul, you haven’t answered my question yet.” Zhan tried to pull back the topic.
“Mrs Wang, you’re the only one Mr. Wang has taken here twice. Besides, after he announced the wedding, he only held Mrs. Wang’s hand.” Paul was quite right. He added after a pause, “He is neat freak, so he must love you devotedly.”
The implication was that Yibo would not have affair with other women or men. A neat freak didn’t like dirty person.
“It’s obvious that he is neat freak, but I haven’t experienced his loyalty to love yet.” Zhan raised his eyes, glancing at Yibo who was beside him.
With one hand holding Zhan’s, Yibo put the other one into the pocket, making him look quite chic, “There’s still time, and you’ll know it one day.”
While saying so, Yibo raised his lips in a flirting way. They went inside while talking.
***
Ming went outside of the kitchen with sweet fruit soup in her hands, “Welcome back, Sir and Mrs Wang.”
Zhan was surprised, “Ming, why are you sure I’m Mrs. Wang? Aren’t you afraid I’m his mistress?”
“You’re so elegant and pretty. Why do you look down upon yourself?” Ming put the soup on the tea table, “Mr. Wang never disappoints me. If he holds someone’s hand, he must be his wife.”
Yibo pushed Zhan seated in the leather sofa, “Why are you so surprised?”
“It’s inevitable.” Zhan sighed, “My parents gave birth to me, but they thought me to be so bad. But they might not know when they look down upon me, they are actually looking down upon themselves as well.”
“I can’t change their attitude, but they don’t understand the fact.” Yibo’s past experience made his low voice sound especially stable and it consoled Zhan, “Don’t mind the words said by those who don’t care about you. It’s like looking trouble for yourself.”
“You are right.” Zhan’s dim eyes became bright immediately. He knew the reason why his parents thought he was Yibo’s mistress was that they never held any hope to him, the son abandoned by them.
In their mind, it was impossible that Wang Yibo would love him, a single mother with a daughter. It was even difficult for him to be the other man. It was not easy to be Mrs. Wang.
“Have the fruit soup so that you can feel sweet.” Yibo gave Zhan a bowl of sweet fruit soup.
The soup contained pears, apples, oranges, cherries… as well as dates. So it looked colorful and delicious.
Yibo gave Zhan a spoon of soup. Zhan felt shy as Paul and Ming were right there.
“I’ll have it myself.” Zhan tried to be calm, stretching the hands to take the bowl.
Paul and Ming turned their backs to them, telling Yibo and Zhan that they didn’t see anything and they could treat them as invisible ones. In other words, they could show love to each other.
“Don’t you wanna test my loyalty? It’s a perfect time.”
Yibo didn’t let him take the bowl..
“Next time.” Zhan touched the bowl with hands, but Yibo peered at him without releasing the bowl.
Zhan slightly twisted his eyebrows.
“I forget the mushroom soup in the kitchen. It’s time for supper.” Ming hurried to the kitchen.
“Let me help you.” Paul followed her.
After they disappeared, Yibo compulsively handed the spoon next to Zhan’s mouth, “No one else is here now. Have it.”
Zhan had to open his mouth, picked the fruit and chewed.
Yibo took another spoon of soup, “Is it tasty?”
“Ming is so good at cooking.” Zhan thumbed up, “full score”
“If Ming hears your praise, she will be extremely glad, and it’s better than any gift sent to her.” Yibo gave him a third spoon of soup.
After being fed by Yibo several spoons of soup, Zhan tried to grab the bowl from him, “Fine. I have hands and I can eat by myself. You’d better have the soup as well, or it will be bad for your stomach.”
Zhan took the bowl and drank the soup silently; however, Yibo didn’t move at all. Instead, he looked at Zhan interestedly, making Zhan have an illusion that he was like the delicious fruit soup.
“Why are you looking at me?” Zhan put down the bowl. I’m not tasty, okay?
“Mrs. Wang, it is impolite not to reciprocate.” Yibo set up his arm with the back of the hand supporting his head, sitting in a casual but graceful and charming way.
Of course Zhan heard his implication. He whispered, “I didn’t ask you to feed me.”
“Yes?” Yibo asked gently.
Zhan smiled slightly, taking the bowl of sweet fruit soup and carefully fed him with a spoon.
A smile secretly appeared on Yibo’s cold face.
He opened his mouth and drank the soup, satisfied. He enjoyed it very much. He thought the soup was especially sweet because his wife fed him himself. How happy it was!
Zhan fed him one spoon after another until Paul and Ming appeared again in the living room, but they hid in one side, watching them.
“Darling, you see, Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang get together so well. They really love each other.” Ming was envious and delighted.
Paul thumped up to her, “Now Sir has Mrs Wang. You see he is much gentler. He no longer gives a poker face.”
“Paul, Ming, when will you come out? Don’t hide there.” After drinking the soup, Yibo wiped his mouth with the napkin.
Ming and Paul, who hid nearby went out and smiled, “Sir, Mrs Wang. We haven’t seen or heard anything.”
“Dinner is ready.” Paul carried the food into the dining hall.
“Let’s have dinner.” Yibo and Zhan walked into the dining hall.
Smelling the scent, Zhan found he couldn’t resist the delicious food although he had the sweet soup. He felt hungry.
“Take a seat.” Yibo pulled the white chair for on.
“Thanks.” Zhan sat down.
“Don’t be so polite.” Yibo thought they had confessed their love to each other and so they should be closer than before. They shouldn’t be as polite as strangers.
Zhan stuck out his tongue naughtily. He didn’t get used to the leap of their relationship.
Ming gave them a bowl of chicken soup separately. She believed the custom that a bowl of soup before meal words better than good medicine.
“Take a seat and enjoy yourselves as well.” Yibo’s slender fingers slightly knocked at the edge of the bowl.
“It’s your first time to have together. We’d better leave you some room.” Paul pulled Ming, preparing to leave.
“What are you doing?” Zhan stopped them, “We are family. Take a seat please.”
Paul and Ming looked to each other and behaved hesitated.
Yibo opened his mouth again, “In the family there are no strangers. Zhan invited you for the meal, then follow him please.”
They then sat down. Zhan stood up and gave Paul and Ming a bowl of soup separately, “Paul and Ming, please give me convenience in the future.”
“It’s our duty.” Since they got paid by Yibo, they should fulfill their duty.
Furthermore, Yibo treated them so nicely these years and even afforded their kid to a good university.
Yibo was their benefactor. He always treated them as family members, so they were loyal to him.
“Mrs Wang, will you leave here?” Ming asked.
“Yes. I’ll leave tomorrow.” Zhan reply disappointed Ming and Paul.
“When will you move here? The hostess is needed here.” Ming hoped Zhan could move in earlier because only in this way it could be called family.
“Very soon.” Yibo held Zhan’s arms.
Zhan turned his head to Yibo, looking at him with his twisted eyebrows and saying to Ming, “Actually it won’t be soon. I work in Chongqing.”
“You don’t need to worry about your work. I can transfer you here.” For Yibo it was not a problem. The key was whether Zhan wanted to work here.
“I don’t think it’s good if I apply for transfer in less than one month.” It was not that Zhan didn’t want to leave but that granny was still in Chongqing and he wanted to accompany her more.
“It seems that someone more attractive is in Chongqing. So you don’t wanna leave there, right?” Yibo’s words sounded unhappy.
Paul and Ming tried to suppress their smile. It was a surprise that the cool man would be jealousy.
“No one else can win my heart except you.” Zhan knew the person Yibo referred to was Darren. “It’s because granny is in poor health. I just came back to the Xiao family and I wanna accompany her for a long time.”
Yibo stared at Zhan with his dark eyes for a while and then moved away, saying generously, “Okay. I’ll visit you more often.”
“I know you’re the most sensible man.” Zhan leaned his head on Yibo’s shoulder, looking at him with starry eyes.
“Sit well and have dinner.” Yibo cleared his throat.
“No problem.” Zhan sat still immediately and had dinner.
Yibo picked up a rib into Zhan’s bowl. Gentle smile came on, this handsome man’s cool face. Spoiling feeling could be found in his eyes.
***
At night, after taking the bath, Yibo and Zhan went to bed. It was the second time for them to share the same bed. Although Zhan was still a bit nervous, he was calmer than yesterday.
Zhan knew that not everything followed his ideas, and doing what came naturally was the best.
Seeing Zhan lost in his mind with his lowered head, Yibo asked, “Are you absent-minded again?”
“No, I miss Fei.” Zhan raised his lips and smiled, releasing the burden in his heart.
Since Zhan left yesterday, he didn’t contact Fei at all. He didn’t know whether Fei would blame him for leaving her in City.
“It’s been solved. Next time we can bring her home.”
Zhan shiny smile shone his eyes. Yibo felt he was under the warm sunshine in spring.
“Thank you.” Zhan was grateful for that Yibo enabled him to keep Fei’s real identity confidential.
Zhan knew he shouldn’t cheat Yibo and he should tell him the truth.
In the past, he didn’t dare to tell the truth because he was afraid Yibo would grab Fei from him and he could never see Fei.
Now he couldn’t tell the truth as he loved Yibo. He tried to get rid of the pain
He was afraid that Yibo would be angry, blaming him for regarding Yibo as a lifebelt.
Zhan was torn by the situation, upset. Only by hiding Fei’s identity and the incident that happened 5 years ago could he continued his love with Yibo.
If their love couldn’t last one day and they had to end the relationship, he thought they would leave a good memory to each other.
“Don’t be silly.” Yibo’s eyes fixed on Zhan cellphone that was put on the bedside table, “It’s not too late. We can make a video call to Fei.”
“Okay.” Zhan took the phone and clicked on Jiyang’s Wechat account.
After a while Jiyang picked up the call. Jiyang’s beautiful face appeared on the screen, “For Fei or for display of affection?”
Jiyang didn’t see Yibo on the screen but he saw Yibo’s hand intimately draped over Zhan’s shoulder.
Zhan noticed it as well. He wanted to pull away Yibo’s hand.
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On hearing Jiyang’s words, Yibo held Zhan more tightly and even kissed him, which really added fuel to the fire and annoyed Jiyang.
“Zhan, can’t you be low-profile?” Jiyang covered his eyes with one hand, “I feel ashamed for you.”
Zhan pushed Yibo and gazed at him, wishing Yibo to be serious, “Where is Fei?”
“You attach more importance to love than friendship. Do you still remember your daughter?” Jiyang sneered at him.
“My good friend, you’re the best.” Zhan played charm on him, “Only you understand me well.”
Jiyang mocked, “It should be Mr. Wang.”
“Jiyangggggg…..” Zhan put his palms together devoutly.
Yibo squeezed himself onto the screen, “Mr Song, we don’t mind you showing off love with Mr. Wen.”
“Mr. Wang, don’t be too much.” Jiyang bit his lips.
Yibo clearly knew that Jiyang’s marriage with Wen Haoxuan was for alliance. Since the base of their marriage was not love, how could they show off love?
“If you don’t wanna see us showing off love, go get Fei to chat with us and you can calm down aside.” Obviously Yibo wanted to drive Jiyang away.
Zhan slightly pinched Yibo on the waist.
Yibo was sensitive of itch, but he still tried to suppress his smile. He caught Zhan’s hands, “Be cautious. Or I will punish you.”
“OMG. It’s really embarrassing.” Jiyang sighed and shook his head and called Fei, “Babe, your mum is calling you.”
“Coming.” Fei’s happy voice came into their ears.
Zhan pushed away Yibo to make him behave serious.
However, Yibo still held Zhan’s waist with one hand. The heat of his dry palm spread onto Zhan’s skin through the pajama, but he could feel Zhan nice skin.
When Zhan saw Fei’ cute face appearing on the screen, he didn’t dare to push away Yibo any more.
He sat still, trying to keep distance with Yibo though it didn’t work at all. Anyway he felt much better.
“Mummy.” Fei smiled brightly and waved her little hands to Zhan.
“Fei.” Yibo waved at her.
“Handsome uncle? Mummy, are you with him?” Fei was surprised and delighted.
“Fei, do you miss Mummy or me? If you miss me, I will tell you a piece of good news.” Yibo was good at making kids happy.
“Both.” Fei didn’t want to offend either of them.
“Handsome uncle, what good news? Are you dating Mummy?”
“Eh-hem…”
Zhan was startled by Fei’s abrupt naïve words.
Yibo gave a glimpse to “coward” Zhan, “How do you know it?”
“It’s so late and you stay in the same room. If you are not in love, why are you together?” Fei seemed to be clear: about love.
“Who taught you that?” Zhan twisted his eyebrows, feeling dissatisfied, “Who do you learnt it from?”
“TV series.” Fei pursed her lips.
“We are at work.” Zhan lied.
“I don’t buy it.” Fei gave him an expression of no cheating. “You are lying.”
“I do fall in love with you mum.” Yibo claimed.
“Wow, fantastic!” Fei couldn’t be happier, “Finally. Mummy is in love.”
Zhan felt his head ache, was Fei his own daughter? Was I so poor in love? Her words seemed to say that nobody else except Yibo loved me.
Yibo lifted his lips, smiling, “Fei, don’t call me handsome uncle.”
“Then what should I call you?” Fei considered with her head tilting to one side.
Zhan had guessed Yibo’s real mind. He asked Fei to change the way of calling him because he wanted to realize Fei’s dream of having a father and he wanted to love her and take care of her in the name of Dad.
Zhan felt warm in the heart and tears nearly came out of his eyes.
He lowered his head, closing his eyes with long eyelashes, trying to stop the tears in his eyes.
“What about calling me Dad?” Yibo looked at her with father’s affection.
Fei was stunned. She stared at him for a long time and looked at Zhan, “Mummy, can I call handsome uncle Dad?”
“Dear Fei, sure, you can.” Jiyang said. He held Fei in his arms, “If you call him Dad, nobody else will say you are a kid without Dad and nobody else can bully you.”
“I know handsome uncle is great, much greater than Ultraman, but…” She still looked at Zhan, waiting for his approval.
Zhan looked at Fei, whose bright eyes were as cute as a deer’s sparkled with longing, and whose pink lips pursed softly. The girl was so innocent and lovely that no one could refuse her.
Zhan knew that although Fei was more mature and sensible than the average children, she was still a kid. Even though she pretended that she didn’t care of having no father, and pretended that she could be strong enough to protect her mother, Fei was still longing for paternal love.
She longed for her father’s love as much as for her mother’s.
There were many times when Fei fell asleep, she would unconsciously call “Daddy”.
In Fei’s heart, Daddy was like a mountain, which could make them rely on and make them feel safe.
He was a selfish mother, thinking that as long as he could give Fei all the maternal love, Fei could be happy. But even if Fei was really happy, paternal love was very important for a child.
Yibo saw that Zhan was looking at Fei in silence with no expression on his face, while Fei looked eager and cute, which made him a bit anxious.
“Don’t you want Fei to call me dad?” Yibo’s fingers tightened around Zhan’s waist, his eyes half narrowed and lightened up.
Zhan looked at him, shaking his head. “No.”
“With our current relationship, Fei can call me Daddy, right?” Yibo asked him again.
“Yes.” Zhan nodded.
“Did Fei hear what your mother said? It is fine to call me father.” Yibo got the answer he wanted and looked at Fei, who had been hoping for her mother’s approval.
Fei, of course, heard Zhan’s answer, but she was a little unsure.
“Mom, can I really call handsome uncle ‘Daddy’?”
“Didn’t Fei always want a father?” Zhan raised his lips and smiled.
Fei pressed her lips together, a little sheepishly. “Not always.”
“Really? Did I make a mistake?” Zhan teased Fei, “Since you don’t want to, then…”
“Mother, it would be nice to have a father, if you agree. He can take care of you, and I’m relieved to follow Taehyung’s footsteps.” Fei put her left hand on her chest and stretched her right hand straight in front of her, making a take-off position.
“Since Fei likes a handsome uncle so much, mommy doesn’t want to be the bad guy and I agree.” Zhan nodded gently, with determination shining in his eyes.
“Wow, mommy, you are so good. I love you. You are the most beautiful…” The little flatterer gladly clapped her hands.
And then Fei looked at Yibo, her black and white eyes full of excitement. She opened her mouth and her voice trembled uncontrollably. “Dad… dy.”
She had never called anyone “Daddy” since she was born. Although she had never met her own father, she thought that he should be just like Yibo, who could bring her happiness and love all the time, and could protect her, and who she would always bear in mind.
“Say it again, baby.” Yibo didn’t seem to have heard it enough.
It was an address that could warm his heart.
Fei took a deep breath and said with all her strength and enthusiasm. “Daddy.”
This time, the address was clearer and more affirming than the previous one, which showed that Fei had recognized Yibo as her father.
“Good, Mom and I will go back to Chongqing tomorrow.” Yibo assured her.
“Well, I’ll be waiting for you.” Fei nodded happily.
She could show off to the kids that she finally had a daddy. And he was the most handsome and best daddy in the world.
Zhan looked back at him. “You go back to Chongqing with me tomorrow?”
“I must.” Yibo said affirmatively.
“You’ll be tired by flying back and forth.” Zhan was worried about him.
“Apart from work, I will spend all my time with you.” Yibo put his arm around Zhan, “From now on, you will be the focus of my life. Wherever you are, wherever I am.”
Zhan laughed. Who did he learn these sweet words from?
“What’s so fun?”
“Nothing.” Zhan, trying not to laugh, said to Fei, “Fei, it’s getting late, Go to bed.”
“Oh.” Fei relied reluctantly.
“Go to rest, Fei. Tomorrow you will see mom and me.” Yibo urged her to go to bed. “Be a good girl. Good night.”
“Yes, daddy.” Fei raised her right hand and saluted. “Good night, mommy, daddy.”
***
When the video call was over, Jiyang turned Fei around to face him.
“Fei, you are too partial. Am I not beautiful?” Jiyang was a little jealous.
“Of course not. My mommy is the most beautiful mommy in the world. You are the most beautiful uncle in the world.” Fei cleverly defused Jiyang’s jealousy.
Jiyang cupped Fei’s cute face in his hands. “How could you be so lovely? I don’t even want to give you back to your mother.”
“You are so beautiful. I am sure you will give birth to a more adorable baby!” Fei blinked her big, watery eyes.
“I don’t want to have children.” Jiyang wrinkled his nose.
“Are you afraid of pain?” Fei asked, tilting her head slightly, “I heard it hurts to give birth to child. If it’s a C-section, you’ll have a cut on your lower abdomen, and then you’ll have a scar. You don’t want your belly to have scar, do you?”
“How do you know so much, little girl?” Jiyang raised his eyebrows.
“That’s how TV shows act.” Fei learned all the adult stuff from television.
“Don’t watch too much TV.” Jiyang raised his hand and patted lightly on Fei’s forehead.
“Why don’t you want to have a baby?” Fei asked.
Jiyang was a bit speechless by this question. After thinking for a moment, he finally gave the question up, “You are still young, and you won’t understand. You will get to know it when you grow up.”
“The grown-ups always say that the children are innocent, but if you don’t tell us, how do you know we don’t understand? You are putting on too much brooding.” Fei was serious. “To put it simple, you are just finding excuses.”
“Well, well, let’s call it a day.” Jiyang took Fei’s hand and thought for a moment. “How about you being my daughter and let your mother and father have another baby?”
Jiyang thought it was a good idea. It would not only fulfill his dream of having a child, but also further develop the relationship between Yibo and Zhan.
“What do you think of that idea?” Jiyang continued, “Do you want your parents to have another baby?”
“It would be nice if mom and dad have a new baby, but I can’t be your daughter.” Fei replied.
“Why? Am I unkind to you?” Jiyang winked his pretty eyes at Fei.
“You are very kind to me.”
“Isn’t uncle’s place funny?”
“Not really.”
“Is it because I have no delicious food here?”
“No, no.”
“You don’t like Uncle?”
“Yes, I love you very much.”
Both of them asked and answered for a while.
Jiyang was a little unhappy. Everything was fine here, but why Fei didn’t want to be with him?
“Uncle, you are not a mother, so you may not understand that at this time, it is not as happy as staying with their own mothers. Nothing in the world can replace their mothers.” Fei held Jiyang’s hand. When speaking of her mother, her eyes were shining.
“Uncle, when you really be a mother, you will understand that no matter how hard the life is, even if they are so poor that they can afford a bowl of porridge every day, even if they are living in a broken and small house, even if wearing shabby clothes… they don’t leave each other. They only feel happy when they are together.”
“Uncle, do you have a mother and father? If it were you, would you leave them?”
Jiyang had a dim look in his beautiful eyes and a bitter smile on his face.
He touched Fei’s delicate face. “Fei, the world of children is like a fairy tale, but the world of adults is cruel.”
If it were him, he did not want to have such a father who cheated him, hurt him, and ruined his life.
He treated him like a walking dead, and considered him as a pawn for expanding his career and exchanging interests.
Since this was the life his father wanted, Jiyang did what he wanted.
He didn’t love Haoxuan, so he wouldn’t marry him or have children for him.
Haoxuan also accepted that they were a loving couple in front of their parents and friends, but they lived separately in private, and did not care about each other’s private life. Jiyang had lost his chance to choose his own marriage, so he would definitely choose his own life.
“Uncle…” Fei could feel Jiyang’s sadness. “I’ll spend more time with you later. Don’t cry.”
Jiyang did not know why he couldn’t control his emotions. Not for a while, tears welled up in his eyes.
“Why are you crying, uncle?”
Jiyang suppressed his sadness and smiled. “I have gotten over all this, and I am not so fragile. Now I am happy.”
“But you are not really happy.” Fei’s innocent eyes could see his through.
“Who told you that?” Jiyang smiled, scraping Fei’s nose. “Let’s go to bed.”
Jiyang didn’t expect to be seen through by a child. It was so humiliating.
***
Yibo and Zhan went to bed as well.
“Go to bed early. We have to catch the plane tomorrow.” Zhan put the pillow down behind his and patted it twice, then he looked at Yibo. “Are you telling the truth?”
“What?” Yibo was still leaning back against the pillow, raising his black eyebrows. “What do you mean?”
“Tomorrow we’ll go back to Chongqing together.” Zhan felt it was a little unreal.
He would fly to Chongqing with me tomorrow, then stayed for a few hours and then returned back to Beijing. wouldn’t it a waste of time?
“When did I lie to you?” Yibo glanced faintly at Zhan.
Zhan was rendered speechless, knitting his eyebrows and lost in thought for a moment. “You promised to divorce me after three years, but you didn’t do it.”
“I was afraid you would cry, so I changed my mind.” Yibo said proudly.
“I cry?” Zhan rubbed his eyebrows, and shouted at Yibo, “No way.”
“So, you’re still thinking about the past?” Yibo said coldly.
Zhan was stunned, but then he calmed himself down, “Is that what you are thinking?”
“You were hesitant to ask Fei to call me dad because her biological father is still alive and you don’t want her to call anyone else daddy. You don’t want anyone to replace Fei’s biological father?” The idea suddenly hit Yibo.
In Yibo’s mind, Fei’ biological father was Darren. Zhan and Darren had story, and now they had become a family and they would meet from time to time, Yibo could not help thinking about what would happen between them.
He had never cared so much about anyone before, and he even got jealous because of him.
Zhan looked at Yibo who looked grim and felt that he was really childish. The decisiveness and determination had long gone..
The contrast really shocked Zhan.
“What makes you think so? Zhan cast him a look and asked, “Do you really think so?”
“What you have done makes me think so? Or what do you want me to think?” Yibo stared at Zhan.
So, he was not better that the one who had hurt me?
“Mr. Yibo, no matter what you think, the only person in the world who can be Fei’s father is you.” Zhan said lightly, but with a strong determination, “You love her, you protect her, and you care about her. No one is more qualified than you to be her father.”
“You say this to make me happy, right?” Yibo looked away.
“I only want to make you happy.” Zhan leaned against him, reassuring him, “I don’t care for anyone else.”
Yibo did not move. Only the warm light of the desk lamp in the room captured his chiseled physique, which was as delicate as a perfect statue.
Zhan couldn’t help but look at Yibo twice, and his eyes looked gentle by the warm light of the lamp.
Zhan leaned over, put his head close to Yibo, and then kissed him gently on the face, like a feather gently swept over him, making Yibo itchy…
“Will you stop being angry…”
Yibo turned his head suddenly and kissed on Zhan’s lips, silencing his voice, and did as he wanted to him…
Zhan clung to Yibo’s shoulder and couldn’t hold his breath. He was almost suffocated by his(wb) kiss.
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