【Trilogy Part 3】
【Cross-dressing / Amnesia / Multiple Identities / Fake Death / Straight-to-Gay】
【Beautiful Pink-haired Cross-dressing Boss Assassin Shou (Ning Yan) VS Gentle ...
Chapter 67 I'm Old
The next day, the Tan family called Ilok Manor, and Ning Yan answered the phone.
After hearing Ning Yan's voice, the old butler opposite immediately said, "Please wait a moment." Ning Yan nodded coldly. After a while, the other side vaguely called out the word "Young Master."
Soon, Moros' voice came on the phone.
"How about it?"
Ning Yan didn't say anything, but responded with a sneer.
Moros frowned, puzzled. "He left yesterday and never came back. You didn't have a good fight in bed either? Why do you sound like you were dumped? Did you force yourself on him and it didn't work?"
There was no one in the living room at this moment. The servants had all gone for lunch, and Aya had gone out shopping with Bai Wei and the driver.
Ning Yan's face was completely cold. He knew that Moros was not to blame for this matter, but he still couldn't help but lose his temper at him. Like a child, he said, "I clearly told you that he likes his wife and he doesn't like me. Why did you deliberately look for opportunities to make me disgusted with him?"
Moros immediately understood the source of his anger and couldn't help but frown: "How can that be considered disgusting to him?"
Moros didn't say anything like "Don't you want to kiss him?" He just asked him, "It's the same person. If he likes you, he will feel disgusted if you kiss him."
Ning Yan said coldly: "I can't make sense to you."
Moros said directly: "Okay, then give him the phone number and I'll talk to him."
Ning Yan: “…”
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Moros became even more angry and asked coldly, "Are you married or have you lost your mind? Why are you so humiliated?"
Tan Zhui was romantic and passionate when he was young, but he always knew the pros and cons. He regarded the only child born to his first wife as more important than his own life.
When Moros was the young master, he was the ancestor of the whole family. All his uncles, aunts, brothers, sisters, and brothers and sisters knew that if they wanted to continue to bear the name of the Tan family, they had to call him the young master respectfully.
Even during the years when he was a killer in 735, he was secretly protected by many bodyguards. He was the captain in name, but in reality Ning Yan treated him like a young lady. When he went to various places such as the deserts and forests of South Africa and the northern continent to carry out missions, he had to remember to bring perfume for this young lady even if he didn't remember to bring his own gun.
Over the years, every punch hit the flesh, and he got spoiled a lot.
Otherwise, Ning Yan would not have complained to Cheng Zhengze, saying that Moros was a pretentious, delicate and difficult to please princess.
Ning Yan had to endure the temper of a spoiled young lady that she had developed. Upon hearing this, her arrogance subsided a bit and she frowned: "What did I get angry about?"
"Why are you throwing it at me if you're not angry?"
“…”
I feel uncomfortable and want to kick any dog I see. Who else can I take my anger out on if not you?
Yu Li, Shi Ming and Lin Fang were all in the capital. Besides, Ning Yan treated the three spoiled young masters as little kids like Lan Ze. He rarely even said a bad word to them. It was completely unrealistic for him to vent his anger on them.
As for Yu Chengbai, he was still locked in his study and hadn't come out yet.
Ning Yan quietly went there to try it in the morning. The study door was not locked and could be pushed open.
But he was angry with Yu Chengbai and didn't want to take the initiative to talk to him. He wanted to wait for Yu Chengbai to come and comfort him.
Now half a day has passed, and in half an hour the servants will wake up from their lunch break.
Yu Chengbai is still in the study and hasn't come out yet.
He also didn't understand. They were kissing each other peacefully yesterday, but he was the one who was pushed away. Why was he still unhappy?
I'm not angry yet, so what is he unhappy about?
Ning Yan didn't sleep with them last night, and he couldn't sleep again. He was thinking about it all night.
With his superior talent for love, he successfully analyzed the reason -
Yu Chengbai pushed him away because he suddenly remembered that he, a man, had kissed him at the Tan family that day, and he felt disgusted.
I felt disgusted and sorry for my wife at the same time.
Okay, he reacted violently and pushed his wife away.
I guess he felt disgusted and guilty, so he slept in the guest room at night and didn't even have the courage to come over and get turned away.
Thinking of this, Ning Yan felt tired and a little annoyed.
I felt annoyed and couldn't help but get angry at Moros again, asking him, "Could you please not get involved in my affairs with him next time?"
If someone was told this while trying to help out of kindness, they would definitely get angry and think you were an ungrateful person who took their kindness for granted.
But Moros wouldn't. Even if Ning Yan rushed over to fight him now, he wouldn't think there was anything wrong.
He only felt that there was something wrong when Ning Yan didn't act like a lunatic and lost his temper at him indiscriminately.
"Okay, I won't care next time."
Without waiting for Ning Yan to speak, Moros continued, "I'll tell the pharmaceutical factory that there's no need to get any more of the medicine you requested."
“…”
"How about it? Do you still want me to take care of it?"
"Mind it." Ning Yan's tone was visibly gentle and honest.
His emotions came like the wind and went away like a gale, and now he has calmed down.
Suddenly remembering something, Ning Yan asked him, "Can the medicine be put in the tea?"
"Okay, but I suggest you drink it with your wine. Otherwise, any normal person would think something is wrong. He's blacked out from drinking tea. Do you think you can trust someone like him?"
Ning Yan said seriously: "People like him really believe it."
Moros had lost the energy to argue with him and simply said in a dull tone, "One day you'll realize he's not the innocent, naive naiveté you think he is."
"I can only say that your standards for naive people are too high."
"You have set too low a standard for him."
After hanging up the phone, Ning Yan's mood suddenly improved.
Because he suddenly remembered that he had not used the medicine Moros gave him yesterday. He could try the effect tonight. If it worked, he would ask Lan Ze to get some more tomorrow.
If it doesn't work... just call Moros and ask him to upgrade the formula.
Anyway, the Tan family’s pharmaceutical factory is really powerful. They have many drugs that are banned from production.
In the evening, after dinner, Moros sat on the armchair in the house.
The servants stood in a row with their heads down, and the bodyguards hid in the darkness behind him.
He was wearing a black satin jacket with a golden dragon pattern on the front and playing with a string of black jadeite beads. The red beads adorning his earlobes were as charming as blood.
It was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry on his pale and handsome face. He just lowered his eyes slightly and looked coldly at the two people kneeling upright below.
Under his silent gaze, the two troublesome brothers finally shut their mouths.
The endless quarreling just now completely stopped.
The old housekeeper came over with the phone, leaned forward, and handed it over with both hands: "Master, this is Master Ning's call."
"What's wrong?"
No one spoke on the other side.
There was one person sitting in the courtyard and a dozen people standing, but it was so quiet that one could hear a man's very light sigh slowly coming from the other end of the phone.
Moros frowned and asked again, "What's wrong?"
Ning Yan finally spoke, sighing heavily, with deep despair, which eventually converged into an expected vicissitudes of life: "I'm old."
"Speak human language."
"I still can't get hard."
“…”