[Crossing the Book] The days when I was a neighbor with the abusive hero

Every weekend, Yang Qingruo would return to the rented house to spend time with Wei Xiaoping.

Han Xueqin often goes home to live on weekends, or rushes to banquets and parties, and the spacious house becomes a space for mother and child to be alone.

Wei Xiaoping cherishes this precious time very much. On weekends, he will hang up the closed sign early, buy a bunch of ingredients that his son likes to eat, and prepare a sumptuous dinner at home.

Wei Xiaoping was very happy when he temporarily received a call from Yang Qingruo, saying that he would bring a friend over for dinner.

His son has always been sensible and capable, but due to various reasons, he has no friends. He is very happy to see his son can develop his own rich life circle and bring friends to the house for dinner.

"You can bring it to play, my mother has cooked a lot of delicious dishes, it must be enough to eat."

After Wei Xiaoping made the pledge, he heard his son say the second half of the sentence.

"Ahem, that friend is an alpha."

Wei Xiaoping was slightly stunned, then smiled and said: "What's the matter, you can't get along with people normally after being marked, right? It must be unusual for a friend to be brought home for dinner. Mom won't Mind, feel free to bring it here, I'll cook some more rice."

Yang Qingruo's last sentence: "His name is Song Yun."

Wei Xiaoping asked: "What did you say?"

Yang Qingruo broke the pot and said, "Song Yun came to our house for a meal."

"Oh, Song Yun." Wei Xiaoping felt that he needed to calm down. He rubbed his forehead and walked around in the kitchen, confirming again and again, "Who are you talking about? Song Yun? That Song Yun of King Chongjun is another one with the same name and surname." Song Yun? You want to bring him to our house for dinner?"

Yang Qingruo also felt embarrassed when he was on the phone in the dormitory. Seeing Wei Xiaoping's reaction was so strong, he changed his mind and said, "Mom, if you don't want him to come, I'll tell him, it's okay, and you don't have to come. "

Wei Xiaoping hurriedly said: "No, no, I welcome it very much. You can bring him to dinner. Does he have any food preferences?"

Yang Qingruo said without thinking: "He doesn't like sweet food, but spicy food."

After hanging up the phone, Wei Xiaoping re-checked the dishes prepared today, anxiously waiting for the important person who is about to come to the door.

And Song Yun, who was dragging and walking outside, stopped Yang Qingruo again after seeing the simple anti-theft door: "I'll call Assistant Li and ask him to bring some supplements, your mother loves it." Tell me what to eat, and I'll ask Assistant Li to buy some too."

"Song Yun, why are you so busy today." Yang Qingruo was already used to it by him, took out the key to open the door, and shouted to the kitchen while changing shoes, "Mom, I'm back."

Wei Xiaoping, who was still wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen hurriedly with a pot of boiled pork slices, and responded with a smile: "It was just right when I came back. I have one last dish here, and it can be eaten immediately. Go wash your hands quickly." come on."

Song Yun stood behind Yang Qingruo, and greeted Wei Xiaoping across the living room and bar counter with a sullen face, "Hello, Mr. Wei."

In Wei Xiaoping's eyes, there is no difference between today's King Chongjun and the King Chongjun who came to see Qing Ruo back a few days ago, except for the change of clothes. It is a mobile ice sculpture that releases aura and cold air at any time.

But today, with his son as a buffer in the middle, he is quite confident. Although he is still nervous when facing Song Yun, he still uses the kind smile cultivated by opening the store to respond cordially: "Hello, hello, the visitor is a customer, feel free. Just fine."

Song Yun stopped talking and obediently put on the slippers that Yang Qingruo took out from the shoe cabinet.

When Yang Qingruo took off his shoes, he was surprised to find that what Song Yun was wearing today were five-toed socks, with a little sun printed on each of the five toes, which had a strange taste but was surprisingly cute.

He let out a "huh" and was about to take another look. Like a child whose secret was discovered, Song Yun quickly put his feet into the slippers, pretending that he didn't see Yang Qingruo's curiosity at all, and urged him: "Go wash your hands and eat." .”

Yang Qingruo looked away slightly disappointed, helped him take off his coat and scarf, hung them on the coat rack, and then took him to wash his hands.

The bathroom of the rented house is not big, with ordinary and simple decoration, and a row of household toiletries are neatly placed on the sink, full of the breath of life.

Song Yun was like a curious baby who set foot in the new world for the first time. While pretending to be calm and composed, he couldn't help following Yang Qingruo to carefully look at every corner of his life that was completely different from his own.

"My home is not an automatic intelligent sensor system, I need to adjust the temperature by myself." Yang Qingruo carefully explained to him the difference between his home and Song Yun's residence or hotel, "This is hand sanitizer, and the one over there is Han Xueqin's toilet." Supplies."

Song Yun obeyed obediently, and stood aside with dripping hands after washing his hands.

Yang Qingruo finished rinsing the bubbles in his hands, turned around and saw such a big stupid guy, smiled and took out two pieces of paper and handed them to him: "There is no dryer at home, so you can just use a paper towel to wipe the water."

Finally, the young master who had fallen from the wealthy nest to the civilian living area sat on the dining table. Wei Xiaoping had already prepared rice for them, and the red wine that Yang Qingruo bought during the Chinese New Year was also placed on the table, which he was reluctant to drink.

Song Yun took a seat at the side of the square table. He glanced at Wei Xiaoping who was sitting on the main seat, and nodded slightly to him. Wei Xiaoping was shocked by his gaze, and he didn't understand the purpose of King Chongjun's glance at all. , Followed blankly and nodded: "Then let's eat, pick whatever you like, you're welcome."

Song Yun glanced sideways at Yang Qingruo who was sitting next to him, and felt very satisfied. He should take this opportunity to show himself well and get a wave of goodwill from his future mother-in-law in advance, so that Wei Xiaoping can also speak well of himself in front of Yang Qingruo A few words, paving the way for his pursuit of his wife.

What should a good son-in-law do?

Song Yun hasn't checked the information yet.

But as a big capitalist himself, he manages countless employees, so he likes obedient people.

If you want to be an obedient and good son-in-law, your mother-in-law will like it!

What did Wei Xiaoping just say?

Don't ask him to be polite!

Song Yun said solemnly: "Mr. Wei, please rest assured, I will not be polite."

Wei Xiaoping smiled and said: "That's good, that's good, eat quickly."

Song Yun raised his chopsticks and began to move gracefully but not slowly.

And in order to let the two Omegas present understand that he is a considerate alpha, he still used serving chopsticks to pick up food for Yang Qingruo from time to time.Although Yang Qingruo rejected him with a bowl after the first time: "I'll come by myself, you can just eat your own."

Song Yun was very obedient, so he ate his own food obediently.

And ate three bowls in one go.

Wei Xiaoping looked at Song Yun's good appetite, and asked happily but worriedly: "Do you want more rice?" He was afraid that the rice would be undercooked, which would not be enough for the alpha.

Song Yun really raised the bowl unceremoniously: "Mr. Wei's cooking skills are excellent, let's have another bowl."

Wei Xiaoping took the rice bowl and went to the kitchen to fill Song Yun with the last rice in the rice cooker.

Yang Qingruo coughed softly at Tie Hanhan beside him while Wei Xiaoping was going to the kitchen, and winked wildly—are you an idiot?I've never seen you eat like this before!Didn't you see that because you can eat so much, his mother doesn't dare to add more vegetables!

Song Yun was attracted by Yang Qingruo's coughing, and reached out to help him breathe: "Choking? Eat slowly, you don't pay attention when you are so big."

Yang Qingruo, who was not choked before, really choked after being slapped like this: "Cough cough cough cough..."

Wei Xiaoping finished his meal and walked back, seeing the scene of the "young couple" getting along with each other intimately and affectionately, he felt relieved in his heart.

Sure enough, children and grandchildren have their own blessings.

After finally coughing, Yang Qingruo grabbed Song Yun's belly and said in a low voice, "You are so welcome, my mother hasn't eaten much yet!"

Song Yun felt aggrieved, and was about to force him in a low voice, when a hand fell from the sky, and landed a chestnut on Yang Qingruo's forehead.

Wei Xiaoping reprimanded: "What are you talking about? Xiao Song likes to eat the dishes I cook. I'm too happy. I'll just order some noodles when I don't have enough time. How can you invite people to eat and not be full?" reason?"

Song Yun's eyes lit up when he looked at Wei Xiaoping.

He took the rice bowl with a sullen face, raised his chin and squinted at Yang Qingruo who was covering his forehead, and thanked him reservedly: "Thank you, Mr. Wei, the food you cook is very delicious."

Yang Qingruo was so suppressed that he could only stare.

This stupid dog, wait for me!

Song Yun was still chewing on the seltzer.

Your mother is right, I want to listen to my future mother-in-law.

When the family is reunited here and enjoying themselves happily, among the bustling lights of the imperial capital, Prince Wenshan's mansion is located in the aristocratic private residence area where every inch of land is expensive, and exquisite dishes are also placed on the long table.

He Chengcan raised his wine glass from a distance, and his warm smile was like a dream under the cover of the lights and wine: "Congratulations to Mr. Lei on his successful career and his progress to a higher level. We have a happy cooperation."

Alpha sitting opposite He Chengcan in a suit and leather shoes played with the goblet between his fingers with his slender hands, and stared at the beautiful omega opposite through the transparent crystal glass with a pair of eagle eyes.

Five years ago, he was so charming and eye-catching.

Five years later, he is still the most beautiful scenery in his eyes.

Years seems to favor this omega, he doesn't look like an over-aged person at all.

Lei Zeyi stood up, paced gracefully, crossed the long table, and leaned into He Chengcan's ear, the goblet in his hand lightly touched the wine glass in his hand, and there was a clear jingle, as if polite and polite. With a restrained kiss, his magnetic voice sounded slowly: "Thank you for your good words, we have a happy cooperation."

It turned out that it was in a certain ward of Renhe Hospital, the cooperative hospital of Omega Mutual Aid Association on the other side of the imperial capital.

The doctor in charge of the bed and the person in charge of the association faced Ding Lin together. Ding Lin had completed a complete set of physical examinations and received psychological counseling. The person in charge of the association took him by the hand and carefully analyzed the future for him. planning.

As the scarred Omega was being comforted, two clusters of dancing flames ignited in his eyes.

"I promise!" Finally, he signed his name on the document and said firmly, "I want to join the drug trial program!"

The person in charge and the doctor looked at each other, and put away the file in relief: "This is not just a drug trial plan, but a rainbow plan for all of us Omega! After the storm, there will be a rainbow, and our efforts will surely usher in hope and dawn!"

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