DBSNTM-62 Then I Belong To You, Too (YiZhan ff)

The car stopped outside the mansion. As soon as Yibo walked in, a maid came out and said happily. “Good evening, Mr. Wang.”

Yibo ignored her and handed his coat to Ciao, who followed behind the maid.

Ciao took the coat and said, “Mrs. Wang went to bed after lunch. He is still sleeping now. I’m going to wake him up.”

Yibo nodded, “I’ll go.”

After he left, Ciao turned around and looked at the young maid. She said sternly, “Behave yourself. Don’t have any designs on Mr. Wang. He is different from other rich young men.”

The maid blushed and nodded reluctantly, “I know.”

‘Mrs. Wang is pregnant. Mr. Wang is in the green. I don’t believe that he’ll really abstain from sex.’

Mr. Wang is so handsome and rich. If I can hook with him, I don’t need to be a maid.

When Qiren was looking for maids, he had instructed his subordinates to choose those who were flexible, smart and pretty.

Therefore, the maids he finally hired were a group of young girls.

Ciao was experienced, so she could tell that a few of those maids wanted to seduce Yibo.

These maids were sent over by Qiren. If Ciao fired them, Qiren would be unhappy.

Ciao sighed and shook her head.

Yibo gently pushed the door open and entered the bedroom.

Zhan just woke up. After sleeping for too long, he felt tired and didn’t want to move. He reached out to grab his phone on the bedside table, but he could not reach it.

Suddenly, a large hand appeared and picked up the phone for him.

Zhan looked up and saw Yibo’s gentle face.

These days, his temper had become better and better.

Zhan held his phone and asked, “You just came back?”

Yibo nodded and helped him up, “Wash up and come have dinner together.”

***

During meal time, two maids were standing behind Yibo, with their eyes fixed on him.

Zhan looked at the two maids with a faint smile and said, “I want to eat the shrimp of Golden Cauldron Club.”

Hearing this, Yibo put down his chopsticks and said, “I’ll have someone bring it over.”

“No, I want you to buy it for me,” Zhan pouted, as if he just wanted to make things difficult for Yibo.

Yibo raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, “Alright.”

“Hurry up. If it gets cold on the way, I won’t eat.” Zhan put on a mischievous smile.

Yibo seemed to notice something and turned around. Then the two maids quickly looked away with a blush.

He said with a poker face, “You two are fired.”

The maids looked up in shock, “Mr. Wang!”

“You’re so ugly, I don’t want to see you.” Yibo no longer looked at them and turned to ask Zhan, “Do you still want to eat shrimp?”

Zhan said with an innocent expression, “No, I don’t want it now.”

The two maids turned scarlet and then white with Yibo’s words, They were carefully selected, and even if they were put in the crowd, they would still look very attractive.

Unexpectedly, Yibo actually said that they were ugly.

They still wanted to say something, but Ciao walked over and interrupted them, “Don’t you understand what Mr. Wang said?”

One of the maid’s brains turned faster, and she said loudly, “Mr. Wang, we were sent here by Mr. Qiren. If you drive us away like this, do you mean that you don’t take him seriously?”

Zhan couldn’t help but look up at her.

Zhan had noticed on the first day of her arrival. There were many maids who were pretty and well-built, but most of them lacked some refinement.

But this maid was graceful and didn’t look like a maid.

Zhan asked her with interest, “What’s your name?”

The maid glanced at Zhan with disdain. although it wasn’t obvious, Zhan still noticed very sharply.

It seemed that she was actually not an ordinary maid.

Seeing this, Yibo’s face slightly darkened. He was obviously dissatisfied with the maid’s reaction.

Before he became angry, Zhan said, “Since you are selected by grandpa, I think you should know the duty of a servant. You dare turn a deaf ear to my words, so you look down on my grandpa?”

Zhan naturally knew that this maid did not look down on Mr. Qiren but Zhan himself.

Ever since she came to the mansion yesterday, this maid was extremely enthusiastic about Yibo. Zhan now could naturally affirm that she came here for Yibo.

Her temperament was remarkable and her figure slim and graceful, Her skin was so fine that she totally couldn’t be a maid.

Clearly, she came here just for Yibo.

But Zhan just didn’t know whether this maid was arranged by Mr. Qiren or she herself found a way to sneak in.

The maid immediately retorted, “What nonsense are you talking about? Of course, I respect Mr. Qiren!”

“OK.” Zhan sat back and slowly instructed, “I’m a little thirsty, Give me a glass of water first.”

The maid thought for a while and turned around to fetch water. Delicate and touching, she bit her lips and seemed to have swallowed insult silently.

Yibo frowned. Obviously, he had the same idea with Zhan.

The maid came back with a glass of water. With an abrupt change of attitude, she respectfully placed it in front of Zhan and said, “Mrs. Wang, here for you.”

Yibo looked at her with a sullen face, “Mrs, Wang asked what your name is, don’t you understand human words?”

The maid paused as she lowered her head, “Dilraba Dilmurat.”

“A nice name.” Zhan took the glass and swayed it, “If my memory serves me right, the director of Beijing’s television station is also surnamed Dilmurat.”

Dilraba raised her chin and said proudly, “That’s my father.”

Zhan smiled. He turned to Yibo and said, “How could grandpa let a lady, the daughter of a director, come to our house as a maid?”

He deliberately slowed down with his voice extremely gentle. It sounded like he was complaining, but also somewhat affected.

However, Yibo couldn’t stand it..

He avoided Zhan’s gaze and subconsciously replied, “Yes.”

“Miss Dilraba must have get bored of being a lady and wants to experience some hardship. So she just came to work as a servant. Then, you shall not drive her away.”

Zhan paused and turned to Dilraba, “Miss Dilraba, you have signed the contract when you came here to be a maid, right?”

After Yibo’s appearance was exposed, countless high-class ladies wanted to get close to him. But he rarely appeared in public.

He barely presented at any events or banquets.

Dilraba was also one of those women, but she was luckier since she had the chance to sneak into his house to work as a maid.

She was the only child and had been spoiled by her parents. Thus, she had already had enough of serving people these past few days.

She believed that her appearance would attract Yibo, However, beyond expectation, Yibo thought her ugly! Was he blind?!

But she was not resigned to leave now.

She tried not to lose her temper and said, “Yes.”

“Then Miss Dilraba, please obey regulations listed by the contract. Work hard while in service.”

With that, Zhan tilted his head and wore a smile. His almond like eyes were shockingly bright.

These women must have no values.

It was OK to covet my husband. After all, Yibo was good-looking and wealthy. Women all liked such a man. I knew it.

However, Dilraba had known Yibo was married and still dared to seduce my husband in my house. It ridiculous!

Of course, Dilraba could tell that Zhan was embarrassing her, “You…!”

Zhan corrected her with a serious look, “Please call me Mrs. Wang.”

Dilraba subconsciously turned to Yibo.

But Yibo was gently serving Zhan food, “Eat more.”

Seeing that Yibo didn’t even give her a glance, Dilraba was somewhat upset, But she soon summoned up her courage again.

Zhan was not special at all. His appearance was just so-so and his family background was not good. And he was even unprovoked to ask Yibo to buy Hibiscus shrimp.

Sooner or later, Yibo would get bored of such a person who was troublesome and had no merits.

At that time, she would present and behave gently. She thought Yibo would definitely be attracted by her.

Men would always like gentle ones.

Thus, Dilraba calmed down. She nodded and said respectfully, “Mrs. Wang.”

A trace of ridicule flashed through Zhan’s eyes.

How charming Yibo was. In order to approach him, such a delicate young lady was willing to be a maid.

With that, Zhan thought he would have a poor appetite.

On the contrary, his appetite strangely became better.

He had eaten up several dishes, and he even ate more than Yibo….

Seeing that he had a good appetite, Yibo was pleased. He also wore a soft look, “Are you full? Do you want some fruit?”

“No….” Zhan was going to refuse.

However, when he thought of the sweet and fragrant fruits, he couldn’t help but take a swallow, “Send it to my room.”

Having seen through him, Yibo smiled. He turned around and instructed Ciao, “Bring some fruit up later.”

It had been Dilraba’s first time to see Yibo’s smile since she came to the mansion.

Handsome but expressionless all the time, Yibo made people afraid but couldn’t help to get closer. With such a bright smile, he seemed to be shining, fascinating people in a second.

Dilraba secretly clenched her fists. Only such a man could marry her.

Yibo and Zhan returned to the bedroom after dinner.

Ciao brought the fruit soon.

After finishing the fruit, Zhan took a shower and stood in front of the mirror while brushing teeth. He sized himself up and always felt he was fatter.

How long has it been? And I become fat!

Should I eat less?

But if I eat less, I’ll be hungry?

Zhan went out after brushing his teeth, And Yibo was sitting on the sofa reading documents in a bathrobe.

His elegant and noble aura that was naturally emitted annoyed Zhan.

Although he knew that what happened tonight had nothing to do with Yibo, Zhan couldn’t help but get angry when he saw him.

Zhan walked over and threw his documents aside. With folded arms, he stared at him.

Yibo raised his head. Seeing that Zhan looked at him as if he was inquiring about crimes.

Yibo suppressed a smile and said seriously, “What’s wrong?”

He was calm and sincere, making Zhan at his wits’ end.

To vent his anger, Zhan reached out to pinch Yibo’s face.

After squeezing it twice, Zhan couldn’t help but laugh at him after a few seconds, “Why does a man have such fair skin! Not man enough!”

Yibo raised his eyebrows, “Not man enough?”

Zhan followed his example and raised his eyebrows to meet his gaze.

Yibo stretched out his long arm and pulled him into his embrace.

With one arm around his waist tightly, and the other hand slid along his armpit to his chest, biting his earlobe lightly, Yibo lowered his voice and implied a threat, “Not man enough?”

Zhan’s sensitive ears were so irritated that he took a bit of a breath, shivering slightly, “Yes! You’re man enough!”

Only then did Yibo feel satisfied and kissed him.

Then, as usual, the two rolled onto the bed.

But… they could do nothing.

After all, Zhan was pregnant.

Propping himself up with both elbows, Yibo leaned over Zhan. He was somewhat out of breath while his eyes were as dark as ink, “What should we do now?”

Gloating, Zhan pretended to be innocent, “I don’t know. That’s your business. I don’t know how you guys are going to deal with it.”

But the smile had already betrayed Zhan’s face.

Yibo’s face was dark, and through the thin cloth, he pressed him fiercely a few times, provoking Zhan’s private part.

The little touched didn’t hurt or itchy, Yibo turned over and lay beside him and pulled him into his embrace, staring slightly, with a trace of fatigue in his voice: “Just let me hug you for a while.”

“Let go.” It wasn’t that Zhan didn’t want him to hug him, but….

Yibo’s voice became huskier, “Stop.”

Zhan immediately fell in silence and quietly lay in his arms.

Zhan felt that Yibo’s mood was not right, so he asked, “What’s wrong?”

“If you don’t want to see Dilraba, just drive her away” Then he added, “It won’t happen again, I promise.”

It was totally out of his expectation that Mr. Qiren would do that.

The Wangs had many business partners and Dilraba’s father was the director of the TV station, whose status was not much inferior. Mr. Qiren was so cautious and his subordinates were capable, too. They definitely wouldn’t make such a mistake.

It meant that Mr. Qiren had tacitly agreed to send Dilraba here.

Zhan snorted, “I don’t want to see her, but I can’t let her go just like that. Does she think our house is a market hall where everyone can come and go as he pleases?”

Our house.

These two words greatly satisfied Yibo.

Something that had already stopped, suddenly regained energy.

After Zhan felt it, he immediately pushed him away: “Solve it yourself!”

And Yibo went to the bathroom merrily.

When he came back, an extra quilt appeared on the bed.

Zhan wrapped himself in a quilt and placed a pillow in the middle of the bed, “Don’t cross it at night. This side is mine, and that side is yours. Don’t cross it!”

“Otherwise, sleep in separate rooms.”

After he finished speaking, he stared at Yibo to see his reaction.

Yibo took a glance at the pillow and walked over without saying a word. He pointed at where Zhan lay and asked, “Is this side yours?”

“Yes.” Zhan nodded. Didn’t I explain it clearly?

Yibo directly threw the pillow away and got under his covers, “Then I belong to you, too.”

Zhan, “….”

He just came out of the bathroom. Was Yibo possessed by something strange? He could actually say such sweet things.

***

It was the very depth of winter, and it was freezing at Beijing at midnight.

Jingtong wrapped herself with the coat and sat at a bus stop. She took out the phone and wanted to call Jianmin, asking him to pick her up.

Could it be that she’s sleeping on the streets tonight?

A car drove over from not far away and slowly stopped in front of her.