Bai Xiaoxi thought silently in her heart and took another bite of the cake.
Although the taste of these little cakes is not as good as the ones made by Gong Yu, they still taste good. Besides, he can't pick them now.
While they were still doing that kind of thing and had no way to take care of him, he could also eat some more other desserts.
Otherwise, let alone eating these things in front of them, they might not even look at them.
Bai Xiaoxi complained in her heart and picked up another cake...
Gong Zimo spread the news that Bai Yan and Gong Yu were getting married.
He finished the matters at hand and sent away the blood hunters who came to him to ask questions and test their purpose.
Feeling exhausted, he raised his hand to rub his brows, then pushed open the door of his room.
The moment he turned on the light, he saw the person sitting on his bed.
An Lan was only wearing a nightgown with laces and was looking at him with a smile on her face.
I don't know if it was intentional, but the laces were tied loosely, and as he moved, most of the robe slipped off.
Gong Zimo was stunned for a moment. Although he had been with An Lan for several years, he had seen An Lan no matter what he was like.
But looking at An Lan like this, he couldn't help but be stunned.
I have to admit that all the vampires have good looks, especially An Lan, whose face is the best.
As long as he wanted to, any of his movements could stir people's hearts, just like now...
But soon, Gong Zimo came back to his senses, rubbed his temples with a headache, closed the door and locked it, then walked to the wardrobe to take clothes to the bathroom.
In addition to the initial glance, there was also a flash of surprise in his eyes.
He didn't make any movement and just gave An Lan another look.
An Lan was not in a hurry. She just lay on the bed waiting for him. The corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up, and she was looking forward to what would happen next.
This is a rare invitation from Gong Zimo.
Especially since there was no deal yet, he actually invited him to his room at night...
Thinking about what Gong Zimo said to them during the day, it seemed that he didn't treat him as an outsider at all.
An Lan thought about it and the smile in his eyes deepened.
He secretly wondered if Gong Zimo wanted to talk to him about their wedding.
After all, Gong Yu and Bai Yan are married, so the progress of their relationship should also be mentioned.
An Lan couldn't help but sigh. It wasn't easy. After so many years, he finally had a status.
So tonight, Gong Zimo must be treated well. He must be more restrained and gentle...
Just as An Lan was thinking about it, Gong Zimo had already finished taking a shower and came out.
As soon as Gong Zimo sat down on the edge of the bed, An Lan came over, put her arms around his waist, and with force, carried him directly onto the bed.
At the moment when he was pressed down, Gong Zimo raised his hand calmly and pushed An Lan's chest.
"Stop messing around. I called you here today to talk to you about serious matters."
After hearing what he said, An Lan became more certain of his guess and his eyes became brighter.
An Lan suppressed the impulse in her heart, and let him go obediently, then helped him up and made him sit cross-legged.
He looked at Gong Zimo with a smile and spoke without hesitation:
"I promise."
Whether Gong Zimo wanted to marry him or marry him, he agreed.
After all, I have been with Gong Zimo for so many years, and I finally warmed his heart and had a legitimate status with him.
As for who gets married, does this matter?
It's the same behind closed doors anyway.
For him, as long as he can stand with Gong Zimo openly, that's all.
It would be enough if people could subconsciously remember that this person was his when they mentioned Gong Zimo.
Seeing him smiling so happily, Gong Zimo was a little suspicious for a moment. He thought this guy would pester him, but he didn't expect him to agree so readily.
"Okay, in that case, I'll have someone pack up your things tomorrow... Of course, if you don't want my people to touch them, you can pack them up yourself."
Gong Zimo looked at An Lan's happy expression, ignored the slight unhappiness in his heart, and spoke in a calm tone.
Even if An Lan was slow to react, she realized something was wrong after hearing what he said.
He narrowed his eyes, suddenly reached out and grabbed Gong Zimo's wrist.
"Wait, what do you mean? Why are you asking me to pack my things?"
Even if it's about preparing for the wedding, there's no need for him to pack his things.
It’s not like he won’t come back to live here in the future.
As the president of the ST Association and a blood hunter himself, Gong Zimo is even less likely to follow him into the vampire territory.
So, what do you want to do by asking him to pack up?
An Lan's thoughts raced, and an idea emerged that he couldn't believe.
Before Gong Zimo could continue to speak, An Lan's eyes widened, and he almost gritted his teeth as he uttered words word by word.
"Gong Zimo! Are you trying to kick me out?!"
His tone was full of shock and questioning, but it couldn't hide the trembling in his voice.
Perhaps because he was too angry, An Lan was shaking all over.
Especially when seeing Gong Zimo's almost acquiescing attitude, An Lan gasped heavily, and the shock in his eyes turned into disbelief.
He couldn't believe that he had been with Gong Zimo for so many years and had done so many things for him.
Could it be that Gong Zimo really couldn't see that he liked him and thought that the relationship between them was just a transaction?
An Lan thought about it and asked the same question.
Gong Zimo, who originally didn't understand why he suddenly reacted so strongly, looked up with some confusion after hearing his question, met his eyes, and said softly:
"Isn't it?"
"An Lan, the relationship between us has always been just a transaction. You help me get what I want, and I will be your exclusive blood..."
Gong Zimo was unable to utter that word.
He closed his eyes, then grabbed An Lan's wrist, made him let go of his hand, and then turned over and got out of bed.
"Okay, you're feeling very emotional right now, so calm down here. I'll sleep in the guest room tonight."
Gong Zimo was about to leave, but when he put his hand on the door handle, he paused, then turned his head slightly and said:
"An Lan, ours has always been a transaction based on mutual consent. I don't owe you anything, so don't make trouble with me now."
"Now that what needs to be done is done, and I have no further use for you, you can go back."
"As the president of the association, and now that several major Blood Hunter families are headed by me, there's really no point in continuing this entanglement."
An Lan was able to threaten him before, after all, he was able to sit on the position of chairman of the ST Association with his help.
But now he has firmly established his position, and he has the support of the major Blood Hunter families...
"An Lan, you can't threaten me anymore. Let's part ways amicably. This is the best outcome."
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