Yi Mu had considered many reasons, but never this one.
Guan Shengye's feelings for him were surprisingly deep.
Yi Mu felt a sudden prick in his heart, like being pricked by a needle. At first, it didn't hurt, but the feeling grew deeper and deeper until he couldn't ignore it.
How much must one love someone to be willing to compromise oneself like this?
He thought about this problem for a long time, until the next day, his birthday, when Guan Shengye came back.
He looks old. Although he dyes his hair regularly, you can tell from the look in his eyes that he's aged.
Although both were travel-worn, Guan Shengye looked even more tired.
Yi Mu stepped forward and gave him a hug. Guan Shengye was stunned for a moment, and his gaze fell on Zong Ao.
Zong Ao made a gesture to him; the two had worked together for many years and had this much understanding.
Guan Shengye glared at him, saying he'd settle the score with him later.
He led Yi Mu back upstairs, pinched his cheek, and asked him what was wrong.
Yi Mu leaned on his shoulder, and all his unspoken words could be summed up in one sentence: "You don't need to worry about me like this."
At this moment, Guan Shengye could clearly feel Yi Mu's love.
Yi Mu has always been reserved. Compared to Guan Shengye's unreserved display of love, Yi Mu is not good at expressing himself.
Guan Shengye sometimes wondered if Yi Mu truly loved him.
But at this moment, he understood that Yi Mu had feelings for him.
Although he may not love her as deeply as he does, he does love himself.
Guan Shengye's trip lasted even longer than Zong Ao's, and he relied on the photos of Yi Mu in his wallet to ease his longing for her.
With the person right beside you, how can you possibly endure this?
"You are the apple of my eye. If I don't think about you, who else will I think about?"
Yi Mu was knocked down onto the bed by Guan Shengye.
A man who whispers sweet nothings while kissing you is simply irresistible.
Zong Ao was playing with building blocks with his two children downstairs, and the hour hand on his watch moved three notches.
He thought to himself that Guan Shengye was really fierce. He was almost fifty years old, and he was still so capable.
It was almost noon when the two came down, both with rosy cheeks, which made Zong Ao feel a pang of jealousy.
However, after so many years together, they've gotten used to it, and their jealousy only lasts for a short while.
Yi Mu doesn't like to hold big banquets, so the three of them and the two little ones just have a simple meal at home.
After lunch, the child was taken upstairs by the nanny to take a nap.
Zong Ao and Guan Shengye's work has come to an end, and the two can now spend time at home with Yi Mu.
The villa was right next to the sea, and the sea breeze was salty and damp. The three of them walked barefoot onto the soft sand and listened to the sound of the waves crashing against the shore.
The two little ones are having an arts and crafts class, and the teacher asked them to bring some seashells to the classroom.
Yi Mu carried a plastic bag as he walked along the receding tide shore, collecting seashells.
Guan Shengye and Zong Ao walked behind, discussing the businesses they were developing.
"The Middle East products should be available on the market by early next year at the latest. How are your business negotiations with the government going?"
Guan Shengye saw a crab walk sideways to Yi Mu's feet, stretching out its large pincers as if it wanted to pinch Yi Mu.
He took two steps forward and suddenly saw Yi Mu reach out and pinch the crab, playing with it in his hand.
Zong Ao noticed his actions and smiled, "You're being too cautious about him."
Guan Shengye silently lit a cigarette and pushed the cigarette pack toward Zong Ao.
Although he said he would quit smoking, he could never give up the unavoidable small talk in business.
Only in a sealed environment, with Yi Mu present, will he never take out a cigarette.
Guan Shengye lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and his brows relaxed.
"The old man often went fishing and played cards with them. Because of the old man's reputation, the negotiations went very smoothly."
Zong Ao had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, his actions mirroring Guan Shengye's.
However, neither of them was paying attention to the other and did not notice this.
“We’ve aged so quickly, but look at him, he doesn’t seem to have changed at all.”
He's almost thirty, but he still looks like a college graduate. Time has been incredibly kind to him.
Guan Shengye smiled tenderly, his eyes not reflecting the sky and water, but only that person.
"That's why I accepted you into our lives. I was afraid that if I died, no one would protect me."
He's so wonderful, surely many people covet him.
Zong Ao flicked off the cigarette ash and remembered what Guan Shengye had said to him on the rooftop that night.
How much do you love him?
Zong Ao had two back molars knocked out by Guan Shengye's punch.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he straightened up and punched Guan Shengye in the stomach, his voice snarling viciously, "If he dies, I'll die with him!"
Guan Shengye laughed then, a somewhat sorrowful laugh: "You idiot, you have to protect him and make sure he lives a peaceful life."
The two reached an agreement in the blink of an eye.
They all had a gut feeling that some unseen force was harboring malice towards Yi Mu.
That's why they cooperated so quickly, because they were standing at the pinnacle of the world.
Only by possessing absolute power and status can one protect their loved ones.
Now, my spouse is healthy, my child is innocent and pure, and we live together as a family. I have no regrets.
After searching for a long time, Yi Mu only found a few seashells, and they were all without patterns.
He walked back to the two men, rolled up their shirt sleeves, and asked them to help him look.
So the two CEOs, whose combined net worth was over a hundred billion, followed behind their wives, their backs bent low, as they helped their son pick up seashells.
The two little ones were fast asleep, unaware that their father had spent half the afternoon collecting seashells and was exhausted.
That night, Guan Shengye and Zong Ao lay in bed, each vying to have Yi Mu massage their backs.
Yi Mu thought their acting was exaggerated, so he came up with an idea.
The girl next door to the Guan family is now married, and her old hobby seems to be getting more and more intense.
Ever since she found out about Yi Mu and her two husbands, she has given him quite a few embarrassing things.
Yi Mu chose a relatively conservative lingerie set to wear.
He lay down on the edge of the bed and said, "I'm going to sleep. If you two are still in pain, I'll get a professional to massage you."
Guan Shengye and Zong Ao didn't want to go out. The two sat up from the bed and were about to say that they would sleep together when they were stimulated by what Yi Mu was wearing.
Guan Shengye, his voice hoarse, uttered that classic line: "Baby, you're playing with fire."
Zong Ao was a man of action; he pounced on the attack without hesitation.
Guan Shengye was not to be outdone, and Yi Mu was soon stripped naked.
The villa was well soundproofed, and the housekeeper and cook were discussing tomorrow's menu on the second floor, completely unaware of the lively activity in the room.
The night is still long, and there are many things I want to do.
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