Prince Charming Is a Top

Chapter 79: I went too far

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"So... you fell in love with him because he helped you?"

Tan Zihe looked at the tearful Wang Ruonan and felt inexplicably sorry for him.

"Look down on it."

Wang Ruonan muttered and wiped the tears on his face with his hands.

"No."

Tan Zihe shook his head.

"Ever since I was little, apart from my housekeeper and the nanny who took care of me before, there has been no one like him."

The drunk Wang Ruonan completely showed his most vulnerable side to Tan Zihe.

"Why…"

Tan Zihe sighed, Wang Ruonan was not a bad boy in nature, but all the circumstances in such a family forced him to become what he is now.

Wang Ruonan was still sobbing quietly, like a child who had been criticized. Tan Zihe stepped forward and hugged him.

"Be good, stop crying."

Tan Zihe patted his back, and Wang Ruonan slowly calmed down. Just when Tan Zihe was about to let him go, Wang Ruonan suddenly covered his mouth.

"Well…"

Before Tan Zihe could react, Wang Ruonan vomited all over him. Tan Zihe was stunned at first, but did not push him away in disgust, but patted his back gently and let him vomit.

When he was almost done vomiting and Wang Ruonan was much better, Tan Zihe helped him up and entered the bathroom.

After everything was tidied up, Wang Ruonan also fell asleep on the bed. The room was filled with the smell of alcohol. Tan Zihe opened the window and let in fresh air.

Looking at the person on the bed, Tan Zihe's aversion to him disappeared without a trace. This child just lacked care. Although he looked tough on the outside, he was extremely fragile on the inside.

Wang Ruonan slept quietly, and Tan Zihe just looked at him.

"Well…"

Wang Ruonan turned over, frowned and rubbed his stomach. Tan Zihe didn't pay attention at first, but then Wang Ruonan rubbed his stomach more and more frequently, and his brows kept frowning.

"What's wrong…"

Tan Zihe leaned over and asked softly.

"pain…"

Wang Ruonan murmured in his sleep.

Seeing him like this, Tan Zihe reached out and gently rubbed his belly, hoping to relieve his pain.

"Um…"

Wang Ruonan made a single sound, and after a while his brows spread out, and he huddled sideways.

"Why…"

Tan Zihe sighed when he saw him like this.

After wandering around the room for a while, he saw that Wang Ruonan was sleeping soundly. He hesitated, opened the door, and went out. Although Wang Ruonan had placed restrictions on him, Tan Zihe didn't care.

"Butler? Butler? Butler?"

Tan Zihe looked around, but did not see the butler.

"Where are the people..."

Tan Zihe muttered and looked around, attracted by the decoration of the living room.

I don't know how long it took for him to realize the serious business of going downstairs.

When he came to the kitchen, he originally wanted to find the butler, but... it seemed that he was going to do it himself.

Fortunately, Wang Ruonan's house still had ingredients that he could cook. Tan Zihe decided to cook the vegetable porridge after looking at it.

While making porridge, Tan Zihe thought of Lin Zhou, and his heart was suddenly gripped. He missed him so much.

… … … … … … …

The hard work paid off. After several hours of hard work, the three people finally found the silver car in the video.

After clearing the route, we finally locked the location.

"Damn it, it's finally over and I'm almost blind."

Fu Mocong rubbed his eyes and muttered.

"Okay, okay, haven't we found it? Let's find two smarter people to observe it first."

Sun Yi looked at Lin Zhou and asked his opinion.

"Yeah, okay."

Lin Zhou nodded. He also needed to think carefully. In order to save Tan Zihe and ensure his safety, he had to do this.

Lin Zhou stood up and pushed the door open and walked out. Fu Mocong was still rubbing his eyes. Sun Yi looked at Fu Mocong and then at the door.

"That Mo Cong, you stay here for now, I'll go see him."

Sun Yi patted his shoulder and followed him out.

"Damn it, wife... uh..."

As soon as his wife said this, Sun Yi turned around and glared at him. In an instant, Fu Mo Cong became honest and quickly covered his mouth. Sun Yi saw him covering his mouth, smiled at him, pushed the door open and went out to find Lin Zhou.

In the corner of the safe passage, the air was filled with the smell of tobacco. Ever since Tan Zihe disappeared, Lin Zhou had been smoking more and more.

"Why are you smoking again?"

Sun Yi walked over with a frown, reached for the cigarette in his hand, threw it on the ground and stamped it out.

"It's just annoying. I clearly said I wouldn't let him get hurt in any way and would protect him, but now... ugh..."

"Don't think too much, you can't control this."

Sun Yi said comfortingly.

Lin Zhou just kept turning the cigarette case in his hand without talking.

"You should smoke less of this. Even if Zihe comes back, he won't like you smoking all the time."

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"Well…"

Wang Ruonan slowly opened his eyes, and after concentrating his concentration, he realized that this was not his room. He frowned due to the drunken headache and stomachache.

"you're awake."

Tan Zihe looked at him.

"my clothes…"

In Wang Ruonan's Nanhai, fragments of him when he was drunk appeared intermittently, and the last memory stayed with Tan Zihe patting his back and comforting him.

"I vomited everywhere, so I changed it for you. I just left the room and went to the kitchen to cook you some porridge."

Tan Zihe said calmly, as if this was what he should do.

"Who asked you to go out?"

Wang Ruonan's heart was surrounded by a strange feeling, but he still spoke harshly.

"Just now...when you were asleep, you said you had a stomachache...I just..."

"Thanks."

Wang Ruonan interrupted him.

"Um?"

Tan Zihe was stunned. Wang Ruonan actually said thank you to him

"Forget it if you didn't hear it."

Wang Ruonan said and got out of bed to go out.

"Well... if the porridge is cold, warm it up a little."

Tan Zihe stopped him and said.

"Who wants to drink your porridge?"

Wang Ruonan opened the door and left after speaking, leaving Tan Zihe speechless.

Wang Ruonan went downstairs and went straight to the kitchen. He saw a small pot on the gas stove. He opened the lid and saw that Tan Zihe had cooked vegetable porridge inside. The aroma was fragrant. Wang Ruonan hesitated for a moment before taking a bowl and filling it with some. .

He sat down with the bowl in hand. The temperature of the porridge was just right. Wang Ruonan drank the porridge slowly, feeling moved in his heart. Apart from the nanny and housekeeper, Tan Zihe was the second person who cared about him. He instantly understood that Tan Zihe Why are he and Lin Zhou together? Why can't they be separated at all costs

"Maybe... I shouldn't force it."

Wang Ruonan put down the bowl and muttered to himself.

Wang Ruonan was leaning on the sofa and staring at the ceiling in a daze, thinking about things, thinking about every bit of his life since he was a child, thinking about how he got into a fight with the teacher, but got the kind of words from his father, thinking about how he was Bullying Lin Zhou's sudden help and concern, thinking about the slap he received from his father, thinking about him confessing to Lin Zhou, thinking about how he has locked up Tan Zihe now, thinking about many, many, many things, the supremacy he had felt since childhood. , never admit defeat, he knew that this time he lost, completely.

Time flew by, and the sky outside slowly darkened. The housekeeper also risked his life and came back. Looking at Wang Ruonan there in a daze, he asked carefully

"Master... dinner..."

"Butler, I was not in a good mood before and lost my temper with you."

Wang Ruonan looked at the housekeeper who was afraid to show his anger, and suddenly felt that he was sorry for him.

"No, no, Master, it's okay."

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, but the young master actually apologized to him.

"I used to go too far."

Wang Ruonan said calmly.

The housekeeper was completely confused and stood there in a daze.

"Okay, I won't eat. There is porridge in the kitchen. You can heat it up and bring it to Tan Zihe."

After Wang Ruonan finished speaking, he got up and went upstairs to his room. The housekeeper had no choice but to obey and heat up the remaining porridge and bring it to Tan Zihe.