My father's inheritance is my mortal enemy.

Zhou Yanshao handed the trousers to Li Bo. Li Bo went into the bathroom, and when he came out, the shirt that was originally tucked into his trousers had fallen down, covering his waist. The trousers were really too low. He was going to go to the bedroom to change into another pair. At the bedroom door, Zhou Yanshao leaned against the door, looking at him, his meaning self-evident.

childish.

Li Bo returned to the kitchen and continued cooking.

Li Bo's apron and pants were both wet, so he changed into a black apron. As he was tying it on, a pair of hands reached out from behind him.

"Don't move."

Zhou Yanshao helped Li Bo tie his apron, his long, rough fingertips caressing Li Bo's waistline, tightening his shirt to reveal low-waisted jeans, allowing him to enjoy a stunning view with just a glance down.

As the owner of the "inheritance," Zhou Yanshao could do anything.

Zhou Yanshao's hand slipped inside Li Bo's thin shirt, pinching his waist, his thumb grinding against Li Bo's lower back. His long legs pressed against Li Bo's buttocks as he asked, "Did you buy this yourself?"

Li Boren visibly flinched: "Shu Lang bought the wrong thing."

"..."

Zhou Yanshao tightened his grip on Li Bo's lower back.

Li Bo could feel the hot, rapid breath above his head. A few seconds later, Zhou Yanshao's hand reached around to Li Bo's front and unbuttoned one of his jeans. The jeans, which were already hanging precariously, looked as if they were about to slip down at any moment.

Li Bo's body stiffened slightly.

He knew Zhou Yanshao was warning him to stay away from Shu Lang.

"I haven't worn it outside." Li Bo washed his hands, and with his hands still damp, he restrained Zhou Yanshao's hand. "Go outside and wait a while. I'll call you when it's ready."

Zhou Yanshao's hands were too hot, and too excessive.

Zhou Yanshao had no intention of giving up. He glanced at the sink in front of him, rinsed his hands, and then slid them down to Li Bo's lower back, easily slipping them into his pants.

Zhou Yanshao's hand, in a very sinful manner, circled around, while Li Bo's hand rested on the marble countertop, his skin very pink: "Get out."

Zhou Yanshao did not come out, but instead advanced.

Li Bo hummed softly, his voice very light and faint.

Zhou Yanshao is dangerous and uncontrollable, especially when he's angry. The person before him, who was completely subservient to him, didn't choose him, didn't reply to his messages, and only had his own interests on his mind.

The pent-up emotions of the past few years have been pushed to their peak at this moment.

Zhou Yanshao's breathing was heavy, each breath accompanied by a sharp pain in his heart. He finally asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "Li Bo, why don't you come to Northern Europe?"

Why hasn't Li Bo come to visit him in Northern Europe in two years?

Zhou Yanshao's words also questioned other things: Why did he suggest to Zhou Huiyuan that he be sent abroad two years ago? Why didn't he reply to a single message for two whole years? A year ago, he had an accident and almost died in Northern Europe, why was Li Bo still unwilling to reply to him? Was his life so insignificant in the face of interests?

Li Bo had clearly said before that Zhou Yanshao was the most important.

Can people suddenly change?

Why did Li Bo suddenly change?

After years of exploitation, trust collapsed, and everything was lost.

No one can understand Li Bo now.

Li Bo said, "Visas are difficult to obtain, so I'm quite busy."

This is an extremely perfunctory reason and excuse.

Zhou Yanshao's face darkened, and he remained silent for a long time before slowly withdrawing his hand.

Li Bo couldn't see any expression on the man behind him. He knew that Zhou Yanshao was angry. At this moment, there was nothing he could do but calmly continue cooking, as if nothing had happened. His eyes behind his glasses were slightly red, but this was from an angle that Zhou Yanshao couldn't see.

The next second, Zhou Yanshao lowered his body and bit Li Bo hard on the side of his neck.

"Ouch..." Li Bo gasped in pain.

Zhou Yanshao held Li Bo's chin with one hand, preventing Li Bo from dodging or refusing. This was the price he should pay for using him.

After biting Li Bo, Zhou Yanshao slammed the door and left.

It wasn't that she left the kitchen, it was that she left Li Bo's home.

Li Bo sent Zhou Yanshao a message: [It's cold outside, be careful on your way back.]

Li Bo: [I've made it and will bring it to you.]

Zhou Yanshao: [No need.]

No need for this. I don't know if it means it doesn't need to be sent over, or if Li Bo doesn't need to take care of it.

Li Bo stared blankly at the knife in his hand for a moment, his glasses fogging up.

He thought that if he hadn't drugged Zhou Yanshao, perhaps Zhou Yanshao wouldn't have been so angry, nor would he have had such childish possessiveness.

They might be able to coexist peacefully, at least in this final period, Zhou Yanshao wouldn't dislike him that much.

Two years ago, Li Bo's greed led him down a dead end.

That's why Li Bo regretted it, but regret was useless.

Li Bo prepared the food, packed it up, and was about to deliver it to Xizi Bay. When he opened the door, he saw a tall figure squatting on the ground with silver hair that stood out in the darkness.

The capital city was very cold in December. As soon as Li Bo stepped outside, his nose felt cold and sore.

Li Bo reached out and touched Zhou Yanshao's hair, smiling, "Are you cold?"

Zhou Yanshao didn't speak, but raised his hand and removed Li Bo's hand.

The scene before him made Zhou Yanshao look like an abandoned dog guarding the front door, puffing up its cheeks. If you poked it, it would turn its head away and look to the other side, acting incredibly arrogant.

Li Bo touched Zhou Yanshao's icy hand, opened the door and said, "Come in and eat, it's cold outside."

"I won't eat it."

Li Bo reached out and tugged at Zhou Yanshao: "Hurry up, it'll get cold soon."

Zhou Yanshao looked at the food packaged in Li Bo's other hand, then at Li Bo's hand holding his, frowned, and got up to go back to Li Bo's house.

This wasn't the first time they'd argued. Li Bo was actually quite stubborn, and Zhou Yanshao was just as stubborn. Whenever they had a conflict and started arguing, neither of them would say a word.

Young Master Zhou needs a way out.

Li Bo would usually offer Zhou Yanshao a way out, and Zhou Yanshao would accept it, and the matter would be over.

Even if Li Bo didn't offer a way out, Zhou Yanshao could still manage to appease him over time. Even during their worst argument, Zhou Yanshao hadn't said anything harsh, only that he wouldn't interfere with Li Bo anymore.

Li Bo didn't say anything at the time, nor did he offer Zhou Yanshao a way out afterward.

Later, Zhou Yanshao still took charge of Li Bo, saying, "If I don't take care of you, who will?"

Once Li Bo left Zhou Yanshao, he was truly left without anyone to care for him.

Zhou Yanshao knew that Li Bo had no family, so he wouldn't say anything too harsh.

Because when Li Bo was eighteen, he said that Zhou Yanshao was the most important person to him. Zhou Yanshao still remembers this sentence, but Li Bo seems to have forgotten it.