I'm Not Sean, I'm Zhan!!(Yizhan ff)

Nine

Xiao zhan Pov

"I do want to kill you, Sean. But I won't stoop to a level of a murderer. Like you!" Yibo said angrily. Now I know that he doesn't just hate me ... he also curses me --- oh I mean Sean.

I just shook and sighed. "There's nothing I can do if that's what you think of me, Yibo." I looked at the man.  "But I'll tell you one more time ... I'm not to blame for Lesana's death." When I said that, I stood up and walked out of the room.

There's no more beds for me to sleep on. Yibo will surely put me to sleep on the floor because he is angry with me. So I'd better just be there in the living room, on the sofa. Or maybe I'll just sleep in the kitchen. I will be the one to voluntarily avoid Yibo so that his blood doesn't boil in anger for me. Total repentance ... but not total submission. I will follow everything he wants, but I will do it my way. Zhan ... and not Sean.

Fanxing is no longer around. He probably leave after preparing the agreement paper.

I sat on the sofa and leaned there tired. Tired mentally and physically, the events of my life were stressful.

Zhan, what's next for you after this?

Are you going to get pregnant? Seriously? Tsk! Do not know. Come what may. Whatever God's plan, that's all to follow. I don't want to think of a plan anymore. I'm feeling lazy.

Tsk! I haven't combed yet. My hair is as messy as my life.

I just lay down on the sofa and stared at the ceiling. I think of Yibo, he must be resting in his room as well. HIS. Its his anyways. Seriously, I don't own a single one here except for my rotten suitcase. Our house is also in Yibo's name. The company is his too. Haaaay. My head is aching.

I got up and scratched my head, my hair getting more and more messy. I turned around in the room, I saw Yibo standing in the doorway and looking at me. He is a pokerman again. I just went straight to scratching, then I ignored him and just lay down on the sofa again and closed my eyes.

Eventually, I heard his footsteps so I opened my eyes. I saw Yibo standing on the edge of the sofa. He was holding a pillow and a blanket. He threw it at me suddenly so I was surprised. I caught it but the pillow hit my face.

"Hey! Have Manners!" my complaint.

Yibo just smirked, then he walked inside his room and slammed the door shut.

-Blaaaag!-

Mmmmmm. He's really sweet. Yibo's cruel 'goodnight' echoed in my face.

"Sweetdreams too, husband ..." I just said. "Thank you, I know you're still mourning. If not ... I'll wrap this blanket around your neck so you can't breathe and you'll die ---"

The door of Yibo's room suddenly opened and he came out. I immediately pretend to be asleep and ... snoring. Suppose I express I'm sleeping already.

"Hhhhrrrrkkkk! Hhhhhrrrrrkkkk !!"

"Sean ..."

"Hhhhrrrkkk! Hhhrrrkkk!"

"Oh come on! Don't expect me to believe that you'll be asleep in five seconds, Sean ..." I heard Yibo say.

"Hhhhrrrrrkkkk! Hhhhrrrkkk!"

"Tsh!"

Don't get confused. I have a reason why I pretend to be asleep.  I don't want him to remind me about our agreement. The baby monster, remember?

"Wake up early tomorrow. We need to catch our flight first thing tomorrow morning. I want my things ready before dawn break!" I heard Yibo say.

Eh? He had a different reason. I thought it was about that 'baby' thing. I suddenly open my eyes, then I got up and faced Yibo. I held my breath when I saw his overflowing appeal again. He really looked regal and striking, even though he was wearing only a simple white t-shirt and gray pajamas. His slightly long hair was ponytailed up, but a few strands fell off and hung on his face. That gave him an overflowing sex appeal.