Old love and new love: The president loves his wife too much

Chapter 252 He loves him, he loves him

Originally, Xiao Yu was not angry because of An Shaoli's late return, but when he saw An Shaoxuan standing by the door with a suitcase in his hand, a trace of displeasure flashed in his royal blue eyes.

If he and An Shaoxuan were classmates, it would be kind to reunite after a long absence, but Xiaoyu didn't intend to greet him, put on his slippers, and stood up from the sofa.

"Teacher, have you eaten yet?" Walking in front of An Shaoli, Xiao Yu acted extraordinarily well-behaved, showing concern for him in every gesture: "If not, I'll make it for you."

Looking at his pale face, An Shaoli didn't speak, but turned to look at An Shaoxuan and asked the same question.

Bitter in his heart, An Shaoli's tenderness towards An Shaoxuan made him jealous, but in order not to make him angry, Xiao Yu endured it and kept silent, but slightly retracted her eyelashes to hide the sourness in her eyes.

"I ate it on the plane." An Shaoxuan smiled, and then he glanced at Xiao Yu who was wearing pajamas, and greeted him friendly: "Old classmate, where do you work now?"

An Shaoxuan originally wanted to ask Xiao Yu why he lived with his brother, but felt that this was too abrupt and rude, so he decided to chat casually first.

After all, they haven't seen each other for so long.

But Xiaoyu didn't want to make out with An Shaoxuan, bit his lips, he didn't say a word, and didn't even look at him.

"Xiao Yu, you are too rude." An Shaoli was dissatisfied with his indifference, and blamed him aloud, then he looked at An Shaoxuan and said, "Xiao Yu, he has re-educated, and he is now a senior."

"Oh." Nodding clearly, An Shaoxuan was a little puzzled by Xiaoyu's attitude, but he didn't care too much: "Brother, I'm tired, I'm going back to my room first."

"Okay, good night." Nodding, An Shaoli watched An Shaoxuan leave with deep eyes.

Until the door was closed, he was reluctant to look away. Seeing him so obsessed with An Shaoxuan, Xiao Yu, who was standing by the side, was not happy. He took a step across and blocked An Shaoli's gaze with his delicate and tall figure. .

"doing what?"

With thick eyebrows raised slightly, An Shaoli was obviously unhappy, seeing Xiao Yu sullen and silent, he didn't intend to waste time with him.

"It's getting late, go to bed quickly, there is class tomorrow."

After saying that, he planned to bypass Xiao Yu.

"I haven't eaten yet." Xiaoyu pursed her lips with grievance in her muffled voice, and looked at An Shaoli pitifully. After seeing him stop, he said again. "Young Master An, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" ?”

Four or ten minutes later, Xiao Yu cooked two simple dishes, and the two sat face to face at the small dining table.

Looking at the empty chair beside her, and at the man eating silently across the way, Xiao Yu wanted to cry sadly. For so long, he had always been indifferent to him. No matter how he tried to please him, An Shaoli remained indifferent, even Even the smile is very stingy.

He wasn't stupid, nor was he stupid. An Shaoli didn't love him, this was something he knew from the beginning, but no matter what, he couldn't persuade himself to give up.

He tried, really tried.

"Young Master An." Clenching the fork in her hand, Xiao Yu cautiously looked at the elegant and noble man in front of him, who raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently.

Without the softness and tenderness towards An Shaoxuan, he looked at Xiaoyu calmly and indifferently, and even his voice when he spoke was as if he was talking to a stranger.

"what's up?"

Eyelashes trembled, and Xiao Yu, who had hesitated for a long time, said timidly: "The thing about your relationship with Mr. Feng is fake, and you said that to lie to me, right?"

In the past few months, he had secretly observed An Shaoli and Feng Yan a few times. Although they were in the same office, apart from the occasional pat on the shoulder and elbow, there was no other intimate behavior at all, and they didn't even talk. , all with a sense of politeness among colleagues.

And he didn't find that the two had time to spend alone after get off work. An Shaoli had never brought Feng Yan to his house, nor had he shown off his love and sweetness on Moments or other public clients. This is really not suitable for a couple. standards and habits.

Just now, when An Shaoli asked An Shaoxuan if he had eaten, Xiao Yu saw the look in his eyes at that moment. He could understand that kind of deep tenderness, and he was very envious, because he had known him for so long , He has never seen such affection in this man's eyes, never.

He is always so indifferent and aloof to himself or others, as if no one can enter his world or his heart.

Looking at Xiao Yu with a serious face, An Shaoli did not answer his question directly, but continued to eat with his head down, moving slowly, elegantly and gentlemanly.

"Young Master An!" Xiaoyu pouted unhappily, he just wanted to talk to him a few more words, why is it so difficult?
"Eat quickly, and sleep after eating."

The mechanical order, the cold tone, and An Shaoli's words without any emotion were like steel needles pricking Xiao Yu's chest. He put down his chopsticks and looked at him quietly.

Time ticked by, until An Shaoli finished wiping his hands and mouth, Xiao Yu didn't take another bite of food, and the food on the plate in front of him remained untouched.

Raising his eyebrows, An Shaoli looked at Xiao Yu who was sulking alone and the plate in front of him in surprise: "Why don't you eat?"

Wiping her hands with paper towels indiscriminately, Xiao Yu's face was a little uglier than before: "I can't eat, I'm so stuffy."

Frowning slightly, An Shaoli sized Xiao Yu up for a moment and said, "Have you taken your medicine for tonight?"

Xiao Yu nodded.

"Then it's fine." An Shaoli heaved a sigh of relief, he was afraid that Xiao Yu would forget to take the medicine again.

During this period of time, Xiao Yu, who lives in his house, seems to be very forgetful. She always forgets some important things, and she must be reminded.

An Shaoli didn't know if he did it on purpose, but all in all, Xiao Yu like this made him very worried and worried.

Seeing that he stopped talking, An Shaoli got up by himself, picked up his plate and knife and fork: "If you don't want to eat, don't force yourself, I will clean up the kitchen, you go to sleep."

The seemingly caring words were actually without emotion. Looking at An Shaoli who was busy by the pool, Xiao Yu felt very uncomfortable. She sat quietly at the table and played with her fingers silently.

Everything was tidied up, and when An Shaoli turned his head again, he realized that Xiao Yu was still sitting where he was. Seeing him looking at him, he raised his sapphire blue eyes to meet his gaze.

His face changed, and An Shaoli put down his rolled-up sleeves while accusing him, "I told you to sleep, didn't you hear?? Don't you know your physical condition?"

This child is really getting more and more disobedient.

"Young Master An, will you sleep with me tonight?" Xiao Yu's voice was low, a little shy, her cheeks were slightly red, and his slender eyelashes flickered like butterfly wings, very cute.

But even with such a loving and cherished appearance, An Shaoli remained indifferent, with a cold face, he said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, go to sleep."

Eyes were flushed, and An Shaoli's unfeelingness made Xiao Yu burst into tears. Since he moved to his house, the two have been sleeping in separate rooms. There were times when he sneaked into his room in the dead of night, but in the end they were all Get out.

Sniffing, Xiaoyu said unwillingly: "An Shaoxuan has taken your room, you won't sleep with me, are you going to go out and open the room?"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll send you back to the school dormitory right now." An Shaoli was still indifferent, his dark eyes piercingly piercing: "Go to sleep, don't worry about me."

"Young Master An!"

Xiaoyu was so sad that she was about to cry, but under An Shaoli's majesty and aura, she had to reluctantly go back to her room. During this period, he turned back many times, hoping that he could be retained, but he was so cruel. Even the body turned around.

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An Shaoxuan in the other room also couldn't fall asleep peacefully. After talking on the phone with Secretary Sun, he couldn't sleep even more. He tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, and finally sat up irritably, looking out of the window sadly. His expression was gloomy.

There is still no news from Akikawa.

This news made An Shaoxuan almost collapse. If he hadn't been encumbered with official duties, he wished he could fly back now, but this cooperation has always been his father's dream and wish. As a son, he couldn't give up this hard-won opportunity.

With his right hand clenched and slammed on the quilt, An Shaoxuan had nowhere to vent his depression, and when he was upset, the knock on the door came to his ears.

"Who?" Putting his mind away, An Shaoxuan asked loudly.

"Shaoxuan, it's me." An Shaoli said softly, "Are you asleep?"

After putting on his shoes and getting off the bed, An Shaoxuan opened the door.

"I knew you weren't asleep." An Shaoli sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, raised his legs leisurely, and looked at An Shaoxuan, his handsome brows were full of joy.

"How do you know?" After closing the door, An Shaoxuan came over and sat beside his brother: "Also, why don't you sleep?"

"You don't sleep, how can I sleep?" An Shaoli said in an ambiguous and intimate tone, and put his head close to An Shaoxuan's ear, his beautiful thin lips slightly raised: "Tell brother, are you Are you thinking of Akikawa?"

"Yes." An Shaoxuan replied affirmatively, and moved his body to distance himself from An Shaoli. His brother's enthusiasm made it difficult for him to accept.

But An Shaoli liked this kind of intimacy very much. Seeing that An Shaoxuan was about to leave, he simply put his arms around his waist and hugged him tightly, with his arms sticking to his arms. He continued as if nothing happened:
"What's so good about that woman? Make you so obsessed?"

The man's breath made An Shaoxuan extremely awkward. He forcibly pushed his brother's hand away, got up, walked to the bedside and sat down, and looked at An Shaoli with warning eyes.

"Brother, don't touch me, I know you are gay, but I am not, and I don't want to be your love object."

(End of this chapter)