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

Eleven

Xiao Zhan Pov

"Yibo, wait up !!" I shouted as I dragged two large suitcases. I still have a traveling bag and packbag. I can't even walk properly while carrying our luggage and Yibo just left me. I gasped as I chased after him.

We are already here at the airport for our flight to California,San Francisco. For Honeymoon. Psh! I know that Yibo will have a job there and he will take me there to be like this ... A maid!! Grrr!

My cruel husband did not even look at me. "Fuck You! I'm really going to feed you to a python!"

Haaay Zhan, you can't do anything. You married a man who hates you --- I mean, your twin.

Tsk!

I just followed  Yibo who was walking straight to the Departure Area. His cellphone was stuck to his ear again. Earlier, when we were just there in Sephiro, he was already enjoying his cellphone. He talks to his only callmate on the surface of the Earth- Fanxing.

Yibo gave many instructions to his Executive Assistant about RedSphere based in China. I can always say that  Yibo really loves the company he built. And even though RedSphere's Headquarters is in Silicon Valley, that man still prefers RedSphere in his own country. Or maybe, Yibo is just really patriotic.

We are the opposite ... I prefer to roam the world. I don't know, I'm probably the son of Ging Freecs. Hahaha! Want to explore 'Infinity and beyond!'

"Faster Sean !! We'll be left with your slowness!" Yibo shouted at me while frowning.

I also frowned at him. "Wait a minute, Your Majesty! I only have two hands and two feet! And I'm carrying ten pieces of luggage!"I shouted back. "Thank you so much for helping!"

Yibo just rolled his eyes and spoke to Fanxing again on the cellphone. "Ah yeah ... as I was saying, GTE will probably bla 'clah blah blah oink oink oink meeee meeee ..."

Tsh! Yibo probably invented anesthesia. He's so numb !! He can't feel that I was having a hard time carrying this much stuffs.

I didn't do anything, I followed him even though I was stunned by the amount I was carrying. It's good that I ate so I have energy. Yibo didn't eat what I cooked. So I ate, that's in my favor. I don't care if Yibo was hungry on the trip! His eyes will turn white on hunger, he's so choosy ehh. There was no poison in what was I cooked. Tsh! He just really hates me..I mean, Sean.

Every person we pass at the Airport is looking at Yibo, I notice. Especially the women, chasing their gaze and almost breaking their necks when they looked at Yibo. Why not Yibo looked damn gorgeous on a simple gray sweatshirt and black fitted pants. He let his hair down and messy. I'm telling you, he doesn't really care about his hair, he doesn't even comb it. And yet he still looked good ... while me, if I don't comb all people who's going to see me will run away. So damn unfair !!

After a gazillion years and so on, we also boarded the plane. My husband and I are in Business Class, he's so picky ehh... and artistic. If his private plane wasn't in the hangar in New York, we would have boarded it. Wasteful. I wish I could ride his jetplane.

I use Sean's passport, but it's new. Yibo ordered fanxing to prepared it, because I don't know where Sean's travel documents are. And if I use mine, Yibo might die when he sees the stamp overflowing there because of the number of countries I've been to.

I sat down next to Yibo facing his GTE-Axis laptop.

"Wew. Zaitab version of your laptop, husband. GTE only released ten like that! Cool, you have it!" I said.

As usual, Yibo is just didn't care. I pouted and just looked out the window. "You really don't have anything to talk about. It be better if I just bought a rock maybe it will answer if I talk to it" I pout.