“Cheating? What are you talking about?” Pei Hao frowned and asked. He then slapped Jiang Huo’s hand off unpleasantly.

‘What the hell does this young man want from me? And even if I was seeing a man, that’s none of his business!’

“You must be thinking that it’s none of my business even if you were seeing a man, right?” Jiang Huo smiled and asked.

‘Puff! Can he read my mind or something?’ Pei Hao was a bit scared.

“What? Am I not treating you well enough? Or is that man richer than me? Is that why you cheated on me?”

“What the hell are you talking about? That’s my nephew! Pei Siyan! Have you lost your mind? Oh and by the way, me and you? We are just using each other for our own needs, so quit bothering me, and f**k off.”

Pei Hao pushed Jiang Huo away impatiently again, but Jiang Huo didn’t move a step, he kept smiling and asked, “Using each other for our own needs? Really? You sure there’s nothing else between us? Huh?”

The last three letters were light yet seductive, which were poisoning Pei Hao’s senses.

The one thing Pei Hao couldn’t resist was Jiang Huo’s voice because he was the type of person who would fell for someone’s voice.

Five years ago, Jiang Huo had been sent to the B.O.M. to work, and Pei Hao was immediately attracted by him for his voice was deep and mellow.

But he was only a fan of Jiang Huo’s voice, and that was all because he was originally straight.

But somehow, Jiang Huo slept with him when Pei Hao was drunk. Since then, their weird relationship started.

Pei Hao was mad about it at the beginning, but Jiang Huo just wouldn’t stop bugging him. He groped him and kissed him once he found the chance.

Pei Hao became numb as time went by; he would spend his holidays at Jiang Huo’s place and did something X-rated. They just stayed that way for about five years or so.

But none of them said a thing about dating each other or having a formal relationship, so their relationship just stayed that way somehow. It hadn’t changed and they hadn’t fought each other in these five years.

At best it would be Pei Hao getting mad at Jiang Huo when he went too far.

For Pei Hao who had lived for hundreds of years, it was the first time that he met a special human being like Jiang Huo. That was why he was interested in him, but that was all. He wouldn’t admit that he loved Jiang Huo.

But things were different for Jiang Huo. He had always been possessive and was playing the role of a boyfriend, staying by Pei Hao’s side all the time.

Though he was a bit too aggressive and protective, undeniably, Pei Hao didn’t hate that.

“I don’t feel anything else in you. I’m not like those female employees that will gather around you whenever you show up.”

Pei Hao was clearly agitated, which could be told from his look. He looked up and stared at Jiang Huo to let him move away so that he could leave.

“You know I have been dedicated to you. I would never even look at those women who come to me.”

Jiang Huo said that and lifted Pei Hao’s chin while smiling; he then looked down and kissed him on his lips with deep affection on his face.

“Quit your sweet talks. It won’t work on me.”

Pei Hao frowned and looked unpleasant, but he was the only one who knew about his own true feelings.

“It’s working hour now. You’d better behave yourself.”

He then bumped Jiang Huo out of his way and opened the door. Just as he was about to leave, Jiang Huo grabbed him.

“What the hell do you want again?” Pei Hao became grumpy all of a sudden. He turned back and stared at Jiang Huo.

Jiang Huo didn’t get mad but asked, “What do you want to have for dinner? I’ll cook at your place.”

“F**k off, don’t you dare come over.”

Pei Hao knew it was going to go that way and was being defensive about it already. Because it would not only be simple as “having dinner” if Jiang Huo came over to his place.

“Oh well! So that’s the deal! You just won’t let me come over. Okay! Then let’s finish it here! No one will see us anyway since it’s lunchtime now.” Jiang Huo turned to a bad boy all of a sudden.

Pei Hao had a fit when he heard him, “You are just the worst prick I’ve ever seen.”

“How can I be your man if I’m not bad enough?” Jiang Huo chuckled with his deep and mellow voice. He then pulled Pei Hao back into his arms and held him up high.

Pei Hao panicked immediately and cursed, “Are you trying to get yourself in trouble, you little f**king prick? Put me down, Jiang Huo!”

Jiang Huo just kept smiling without saying anything; he then turned off the lights abruptly.

Pei Hao’s eyes were widened, “Seriously? You son of a bitch!”

But that was too late; he had become Jiang Huo’s “lunch” himself.