Love you very much



Love you very much

Chu Rong did have this idea before, but now, he not only felt that Su Xingyun was physically ill, but also that his brain might not be normal.

"Listen, Su Xingyun, if you have estrus disorder, then go and bite the suppressant. Don't use me as a teething stick. Look at my neck, it's covered with your teeth marks!"

"Inhibitors will also lose their effectiveness, but you won't, never." Su Xingyun's eyes were warm and straightforward as he stared at the side of his neck where his collar was torn open. The bright red teeth marks were like red plum blossoms, which was wonderful.

That look was so familiar that Chu Rong instantly understood his inner thoughts. He knew that the Alpha at this moment was no different from a beast, and Su Xingyun was still able to maintain a little rationality, which was already better than many people.

He looked particularly easy to bully when he cried, and Chu Rong's heart couldn't help but soften. Thinking that he was affected by pheromones, Chu Rong soon became resolute. He turned his head away and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I won't go into heat and bite people like you..."

"Then who was the one who kept hugging me and rubbing against me last time? You're obviously moved by it, so why are you denying it? We're both adults and can take responsibility for our own actions. I didn't marry you on a whim. There must be a foundation of love, and I'm willing to do it. No one else makes me feel like I'm in love except you, Chu Rong."

My heart was shaken violently, an indescribable feeling, as if a huge rock had suddenly fallen on a lake that had been calm for years, causing countless ripples.

Chu Rong stood there in a daze without any reaction. Su Xingyun couldn't wait any longer, so he grabbed his arm and pulled him into his arms.

Bumping into a familiar embrace, Chu Rong instinctively shrank back and wanted to cover his neck with his hands. It was obvious that he was still frightened.

"I won't bite you anymore, Chu Rong." Su Xingyun's low voice was very magnetic, and it made Chu Rong's cochlea tingle. When he was sad, even the fresh floral scent of Alpha became bitter, as if it was soaked in whiskey.

"Can you please not leave me?"

A double negative is a positive!

Wait, this seems to be triple?

Chu Rong regained his composure and took his hand away. "It's not that I don't allow you to bite me, but don't say that. It makes me look like a scumbag who abandons me after having fun with me. Stop emitting pheromones. If you arouse my desire again, your leg injury will never heal."

Su Xingyun didn't want to be called a "beast" at first, but after hearing what he said, he started to get excited. He pressed his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and his eyes showed something more. "You said that."

"Hurry up, I'm hungry and need to eat."

Chu Rong pulled open his collar and offered the delicious gland to his eyes. If Alpha could still control himself, he wouldn't have to call himself Alpha anymore.

Chu Rong had made sufficient mental preparations, but he still instinctively tensed up, his hands clenched the sheets, and he closed his eyes. The man's hot breath sprayed on his neck, burning him so much that he wanted to escape, but Su Xingyun's hand held him down, his scorching eyes already looking at his lower body.

After a while, Chu Rong, feeling as if he were facing a formidable enemy, only felt a gentle touch, not a rough bite. After a kiss, Su Xingyun reapplied a barrier patch on him. The pheromone smell was not as strong, but it still made him salivate.

"I'm going to take a shower first, you can go downstairs to eat."

Taking a bath is not just for cleanliness, but also...

Chu Rong's eyes flickered across Su Xingyun's abdomen, and he was still frightened. He walked out of the room without even putting on his shoes, "I'll leave some for you."

"Eat as much as you can."

Chu Rong hurried downstairs. Mrs. Su had just finished eating and smiled kindly, "Rongrong, you just woke up. Where's Yun'er? He stayed in bed again, didn't he?"

The head maid who cleared the dishes for her chuckled: "Doesn't staying in bed just mean you slept well? The young master hasn't had a good night's sleep in a long time, and it has to be Mr. Chu Rong."

It was a bit awkward, but it didn't stop Chu Rong from sitting down to eat. The dinner was sumptuous, and it was definitely not something the three of them could finish.

The Su family was not overly wasteful. Any leftovers would be shared with the servants or left for the next day.

When Su Xingyun is in a bad mood, he will increase his workload to numb himself, reduce his rest time, and his appetite will also decrease. Seeing that he is not eating or drinking as if he has been heartbroken, the people in the Su family are very worried. They are even more afraid that he will pass away earlier than old lady Su, leaving the Su family without a successor.

Because of pheromone disorder, even if Su Xingyun is excellent in everything and does well, he will still be criticized.

Old Mrs. Su regarded him as her only heir. Regardless of whether she could give birth normally or not, she would not transfer the family property to anyone else. Under the repeated protests of the Su family, she decisively chose to divide the family and only accept Su Xingyun to take care of her.

In his career, Su Xingyun had never let her down, but when it came to relationships, he was still too immature. Mrs. Su had originally thought that the disorder would spare Su Xingyun from emotional hardships, a rare blessing.

But after meeting Chu Rong, he found that his silly grandson had no experience in pursuing a wife except for being angry and internally exhausted. Even Chu Rong, who was not considered an expert in love, was better at it than him.

She liked Chu Rong from the first sight. The young and energetic handsome boy didn't care about the ABO gender barrier at all and brought surprises again and again. If it weren't for fate, perhaps they would become a very loving family.

"Rongrong, come and sit next to grandma."

Chu Rong was momentarily stunned by the family-like address. Old Madam Su was as shrewd as an old fox. She smiled and said, "What's the matter? Don't you recognize me, an old fellow, as your grandmother?"

Chu Rong quickly waved his hands: "No, I'm just... not used to it. Wow, the table is full of my favorite dishes, why is there nothing that Su Xingyun likes?"

"You are weak and need more nourishment. It's good enough that the boy can eat what you left. After all, he has been offending you before. In the future, I will definitely teach him a lesson - cough cough!"

The old lady suddenly started coughing, and the other servants became very nervous and quickly gathered around to find medicine for her to take. After taking the medicine, the old lady's expression relaxed a lot. She didn't say anything, but just used a kind look to signal Chu Rong to eat well, and then asked the housekeeper to take her back to the bedroom.

The head maid wiped her tears and said, "The old lady should have been lying in bed recuperating, but she still cared about the young master and you. She got up and continued working despite the doctor's objections. She also wanted you two to reconcile this morning and have a real wedding!"

Chu Rong's food was tasteless. He wanted to get up and go find Old Madam Su, but the head maid pushed him back. "Mr. Chu, please eat first. If the old lady knew you didn't eat well, she would blame us for not paying enough attention. There's no need to worry too much about her health. As long as the young master eats and drinks well like you, he will naturally get better."

Chu Rong was silent. Wasn't this a disguised way of asking him to stay and continue to be the Su family's granddaughter-in-law?

He had nowhere to go anyway, and if this could repay the old man who had been so kind to him, he was willing to stay, but only on the condition that it was not as a granddaughter-in-law.

This is to prevent Su Xingyun from regretting her decision to marry him if she wants to find another partner in the future.

The next day, Chu Rong planned to buy a bouquet of flowers to visit Old Mrs. Su. He found out in advance that the old lady was allergic to pollen, so he bought simulated artificial flowers that would always look fresh without watering.

When he was about to go out, Su Xingyun blocked the door.

"Aren't you going to the company?"

"I can't bear to leave you."

"Say less things that may cause misunderstanding." Chu Rong walked past him. As they passed by, he saw out of the corner of his eye what Su Xingyun was carrying on his back. It was a huge black box, and he knew at a glance that it was used to hold guitars.

He still remembered the gift he wanted.

Although he didn't particularly need it now.

"For you." Su Xingyun waited for him to be surprised before slowly taking it out. Chu Rong did not have the expected surprise reaction.

Alpha scratched his cheek uncomfortably. "I was busy and forgot. I'm sorry."

"You don't have to say sorry. Take it back. I don't need it anymore."

“…” Su Xingyun’s eyes were red, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he looked broken.

Chu Rong had no choice but to explain: "I almost forgot how to play the guitar."

"Now that you can find your feeling again, I can understand that your love for music cannot be weakened by time. Chu Rong, you haven't sung a song specifically for me yet. I want you to compose a song that no one else has heard."

Chu Rong looked at him quietly for three seconds. Seeing that he was serious, he couldn't help laughing. "Put the order here. Wait for me to prepare it. I can play a few songs for the old lady later. I'll use you as a practice first."

He opened the packaging and couldn't help but admire his brand new guitar.

Su Xingyun was dissatisfied: "I was the one who came here first and gave the gift, can't you give me a little face?"

"Shh... don't talk." Chu Rong smiled. He lowered his eyes and looked at the guitar with an inexplicably gentle expression like a mother's child. The divine light radiated from inside out. Su Xingyun didn't know why he had such a strange idea. He looked at Chu Rong with a smile on his face and couldn't help wanting to cry.

After going through so much, I just wanted to see his smile.

Chu Rong improvised a few times to test his pitch. Looking up, he saw Su Xingyun with red eyes again. He said helplessly, "Why are you crying? I'm not being mean to you, nor did I say I won't sing for you... Why do you keep looking at me and crying silently? It makes me... Okay, what song do you want to hear?"

"A love song." Su Xingyun blinked, tears welling up in his eyes. He quickly said, "And it has to be your own original song, something no one else has heard."

Chu Rong rolled his eyes. "No matter how talented I am, I can't improvise an original song for you. Let alone writing lyrics, just coming up with a melody that no one else has heard of is simply too much of a stretch. I think there's a song that's quite suitable for you. Wait."

Su Xingyun waited for two or three minutes, full of anticipation. Chu Rong was still constipated. He said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I can't find the right tune and I've forgotten how to sing it."

Su Xingyun wasn't too disappointed. "Then when you have time, please make a song for me. It's just a return gift for the guitar. Isn't that too much?"

It's really not excessive. It's just a song. Chu Rong is not a great artist. The copyright of a song can be hyped up to a sky-high price. What's more, the gift he gave was such an expensive one...

But sending love songs will lead to even more misunderstandings, won’t it?

Try to be more subtle and don't use romantic words in the lyrics.

They went to the Su Family Private Hospital together. The old lady was reading the current news with her reading glasses. When she saw them walk in at the same time, the smile at the corners of her eyes wrinkled. "Rongrong, you came to see an old lady like me. You must have been the one who asked to come first, otherwise why would Yun'er come along?"

Su Xingyun shrugged. "Grandma, I was going to come anyway. I didn't have much work to do these past two days, so I took the time to come. But you blame me? You smiled like a flower when you saw Chu Rong. Why do you feel like he is your good grandson?"

"Look at you, you don't even look like a grandson. We Su family members are never cowards. I asked you to chase Rongrong before..."

Su Xingyun pretended to cough to interrupt her: "I'll go ask the doctor to look at your medical report, you two can talk first."

After saying that, he left.

"This kid is still so disrespectful. Rongrong, come and sit next to grandma."

Chu Rong sat on the soft sofa at the head of the bed, holding his guitar. Old Mrs. Su smiled and said, "This was given by Yun'er, right? It has his English name on it."

Chu Rong looked down and saw a word in the inconspicuous corner of the guitar. He didn't recognize it. "I've wanted him to give me a guitar before. It's a shame that it took so long to get one. Moreover, it was made by a master himself. It must be priceless. I really can't bear to buy such a valuable thing."

"Are you going to say, 'We're going back?'"

Chu Rong scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I like the guitar very much, but I don't have a gift of equal value in exchange. It's always hard to accept this favor. I thought, if I can help him cure his pheromone disorder and ensure that the Su family has a successor, then I will have made some difference."

The old lady glanced at the door calmly and smiled again. "Rongrong has played a huge role. If it weren't for you, Yun'er would probably still be that heartless person, often talking back at me and sending me to the hospital. With the recent downfall of the Lu family, the Gu family is struggling, and our Su family hasn't been doing well either. We've been affected and suffered a lot of losses. I don't know how that child has managed to hold on, but even when I was younger, I couldn't handle that kind of workload."

Chu Rong apologized and said, "It's all because I went back to my hometown to climb some mountains, which made him sleepy for a few days and aggravated his leg injury..."

"Rongrong, I've told you before, your value isn't just in being the medicine that cures Yun'er's illness. You're also his guide, and a family member I cherish deeply."

The word "relatives" is too heavy. Chu Rong never dared to imagine that he had someone close to him by his side. He stroked his flat belly with a lonely look.

Old Mrs. Su knew that he was sad again because of the child's matter, so she joked, "Did Yun'er not let you eat lunch? That's really wrong. You should teach him a lesson!"

"Hitting people is illegal, and it's not nice. I just... Grandma, do you want to hear me play the guitar?"

"I couldn't ask for more. Back then, Yun'er was also very interested in music, but in order to train him to be a qualified successor, I never let him get involved in anything else. He must be holding a grudge against me after being suppressed for so many years."

"Although Su Xingyun has something on his mind, he's not the type to repay kindness with grievance. The kindness of raising you is hard to repay. Even if he takes care of you until the end of your life, it won't be enough to repay you for your current achievements."

Chu Rong picked up the guitar and quickly got into the state. Before he even made a move, Mrs. Su knew that he was not an amateur.

Chu Rong played a children's song he liked very much. The brisk rhythm and his soothing humming brought the old man back to the long-lost difficult period of the past. After experiencing countless hardships, he finally started from scratch and built the Su family's current achievements.

Those years are gone, and no one will remember them like Old Mrs. Su. She couldn't help but wet her eyes with tears and fell silent.

Chu Rong finished playing the piano. When he looked up and saw the old man wiping his tears, he panicked. "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Nurse..."

"It's okay, I just remembered the past and couldn't help feeling a little sad. You play very well, kid. The way you pick up the guitar, you become more confident and cheerful, which shows how much you love it. Do you want to keep playing? Our Su family, including Yun'er, will support you."

Chu Rong didn't nod. He lowered his head and plucked the strings. A pleasant melody leaped out from his fingertips. After thinking again and again, he said seriously, "Mrs. Su, I'll be frank. I don't like Su Xingyun. I can only stay in the Su family because I can't bear to leave you, and I also want to help him solve his illness. If you insist that I accompany him for the rest of his life to meet his needs, I am not willing to do that."

The old woman's eyes were still kind. Earlier, she was a feared strong woman who dealt with her enemies swiftly and decisively, but was helpless when it came to her troubled family.

As soon as Su Xingyun's parents passed away, the pressure from his relatives became too great to bear. Old Mrs. Su took him away without hesitation, regardless of the family business that was abandoned. She only came back to take over when the Su family was in danger.

No one cares whether Su Xingyun is a good student or a bad student. As long as he can maintain his career, no one can say anything to him even if he remains single and childless for the rest of his life.

Today, Su Xingyun is worth over 100 million yuan and is the owner of the Su Group. Although he has never been troubled by material needs, he has trouble with love.

"I used to think that as long as I treated my son and daughter-in-law like that and gave them enough money, they would be able to live a good life. In fact, they also need the company of their family. Just like Yun'er, even if I accompanied him to grow up, I can't be with him for the rest of his life. In the end, he still needs you, yes, that's right, only you.

Yun'er is a loner by nature, lacking in family and friendship. You are the first and last person to enter his heart. I can see that you are not without feelings for him. If you don't have someone you like, why not give him another chance? At the same time, you can also make yourself clear about your feelings for him.

The old man's tone was like a sigh, and he spoke word by word: "He really loves you, loves you very much. This kind of feeling is not easy to express, but I believe you can feel it, Chu Rong."

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