Gong Yu's eyes flickered as she silently transferred back the money she had previously taken on for the task of bringing Bai Yan back.
The other side sent another message soon.
Gong Zimo: [Tsk, are you finally willing to go online? I thought you were planning to ignore me forever.]
Gong Zimo: [Alright, I won't ask you why you haven't been able to contact anyone lately.]
Gong Zimo: [Don't forget to go home today. Father wanted to see you a few days ago, and it was me who covered for you. If you don't come back, I can't do anything about it.]
Gong Yu looked at the messages one by one, baked the small fish biscuits leisurely, and then called Gong Zimo.
At this moment, Gong Zimo raised his eyelids, obviously not expecting Gong Yu to call him directly at this time.
He pushed the person on top of him away with a cold expression and prepared to get up to answer the phone.
The next moment his wrist was grabbed. The handsome young man's eyes were filled with darkness and his tone was filled with displeasure.
"It's fine if you just sent him a message, but now you have to answer his call?"
"Don't make trouble, he is my brother."
Gong Zimo spoke in a light tone, and was about to push the man away, but the young man didn't give him the chance at all.
"So what if he's your brother!"
He snatched Gong Zimo's phone and hung up.
"If he still remembered you as his brother during this period, he wouldn't have not replied to any of your messages."
The young man thought about how Gong Zimo had been thinking about Gong Yu all this time, and even at that time he was not in the right state...
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He simply turned off his phone and threw it aside, then hooked his arm around his waist and dragged him back.
"Gong Zimo, don't forget this is the agreement between us. Now is the time to fulfill your promise. Not to mention your brother calling you, even if he came to see you in person today, you are not allowed to see him!"
Gong Zimo sucked in a breath of cold air, his brows furrowed instantly, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with his previous behavior, and there was a coldness in his tone.
"An Lan! Are you born in the year of the dog?!"
Why did it bite someone for no reason?
"Also, keep your teeth! If you dare... well..."
"What if I dare?"
An Lan slightly raised the corners of his lips, but had no intention of letting go. He showed the tip of his tongue and stared at the person in his arms, excitement in his eyes.
"Gong Zimo, we each get what we need. Since your Gong family has taken advantage of me, you must pay the price."
"So, don't even think about resisting me, or I can make you withstand the pressure of the vampires and secure your position as the association's president. Of course, I can also pull you down!"
An Lan spoke viciously, and his harsh words fell into Gong Zimo's ears one by one as if they were free.
But the movements of his hands became much gentler, and Gong Zimo's frown relaxed, but he still looked indifferent.
"Then hurry up, I still have things to take care of. Also, I have to go back to the master's house today, and there must not be any marks left on my neck..."
"Anywhere else is up to you..."
As Gong Zimo spoke, his voice began to tremble.
Their relationship has been like this for a long time, so naturally, he can judge An Lan's current mood through some of his actions and words.
But most of the time he couldn't understand.
Just like now, he could clearly feel that An Lan was angry.
But I don’t know why An Lan is so angry.
Gong Zimo thought, maybe it has something to do with Gong Yu?
So after one session, he leaned in An Lan's arms and whispered,
"Xiaoyu is still young, it's normal for him to like to play a little, don't bother with him."
An Lan pursed his lips and said nothing, but his heart was very sad. He pulled Gong Zimo to continue without saying a word.
But this time, it wasn't as gentle as before...
…
Gong Yu narrowed her eyes as she looked at the hung up call and replied to Gong Zimo with just one word, "OK."
Gong Yu thought Gong Zimo was just busy, but she didn't expect that she would have to wait until eight o'clock in the evening.
When Gong Zimo's video call came, Gong Yu had just prepared dinner for Bai Yan and changed her clothes to go back and check on him.
Looking at Gong Zimo in the mirror, who looked a little unhappy, Gong Yu couldn't help but ask:
"Brother, are you sick?"
"It's just a minor cold, nothing serious."
Gong Zimo's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were slightly red. He was afraid of being found out, and he didn't want to continue on this topic, so he coughed lightly and spoke again:
"Where are you now? How about I come pick you up?"
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