As an alpha, am I afraid of my wife?

"I don't agree." Yu Heyi didn't answer, he didn't even look at it.

Duan Shuyun knew this would be the result. He didn't intend to leave immediately at the beginning. Although he didn't participate in the Yu family's affairs much these years, after all, he has lived for so many years, and it will take time to leave.

Yu Heyi said: "...I can't explain at home."

This sentence seemed to be squeezed out of his mouth, it was a bit difficult to listen to, and the answer did not exceed Duan Shuyun's expectations.

Before the old problem was solved, he was hit head-on by a new problem, and he seemed a little overwhelmed, as if he was stumped by the predicament in front of him, almost unable to cope.

Duan Shuyun has lived with him for several years, and with the memory of those decades in his dream, it is rare to see him live like this.

He handed over the divorce agreement, "I can settle it at home."

But Yu Heyi still didn't answer.

Duan Shuyun simply put it on the front of the car.

He was more fortunate that it was rare for Yu Heyi to coax him this time in the way he coaxed omega.

Especially for sending flowers and lighting candles, he was already mentally prepared and thought of countermeasures.However, everything was calm, which also made him a little more patient.

But unsatisfactory is the normal state of life.

Yu Heyi's face sank like water, "How do you solve it? Dance to make the old man and my father happy?"

Duan Shuyun frowned slightly.

This sentence was a little too much. After Yu Heyi finished speaking, he seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he immediately stopped talking.He raised his sleeves, unbuttoned his neckline slightly, clenched his fists and then loosened them.

"Yes..." Yu Heyi pursed his thin lips tightly, "Haven't you finished venting your anger yet?"

The three words "I'm sorry" were still too unfamiliar to him, and it was an impossible task to just spit them out of his mouth.

Duan Shuyun never heard his apology.

A little helplessness that he hadn't seen for a long time rose in his heart, but—the next second, Yu Heyi took out the car's remote control key and pressed the switch of the trunk.

Thousands of clusters of flowers appeared in front of Duan Shuyun.

In the trunk of the car, a familiar fragrance of flowers flowed along the flower heart to the tip of Duan Shuyun's nose. Duan Shuyun raised his eyes, which happened to be staggered with Yu Heyi's eyes, and the eyes of the two were not in the same direction.

Yu Heyi's voice was softer than before: "Duan Shuyun, come home with me."

At ten o'clock that night, Liang Siyu received a call from Yu Heyi again, this time the place was changed to a hotel, still a VIP room.

He still didn't know what happened, he thought that Yu Heyi had coaxed someone out to enjoy, and he was ready to sarcasm him.

After entering the door, I found that this was not the case.

Yu Heyi was the only one in the room, and it was as quiet as if he was about to be haunted. He stepped in with one foot, already wanting to escape.

Yu Heyi came out of the room suddenly, the moisture in his hair hadn't been dried yet, he was wearing a full set of pajamas, he didn't look decadent, but he wasn't in a good mood.

Liang Siyu couldn't figure it out, and asked: "Sister-in-law... solved it?"

Yu Heyi poured a glass of boiling water, took a sip, "No."

Liang Siyu saw that he didn't want to talk much.

"Then why are you opening a room by yourself?" He cleared his cough, "Ask me to fight the landlord? There are not enough people."

Because Duan Shuyun’s pheromones were still left at home, Yu Heyi didn’t want to go upstairs, so he simply came out and rented a hotel. He looked quite calm, sat down after drinking water, and said in a strangely calm voice: “He still wants to divorce."

"It's a waste of time to say it all," Liang Siyu said, "I have also experienced that kind of situation. People already have their own hearts, so why do you want to keep them? Everyone respects each other, get together and leave well, this is what a good partner should do matter."

Yu Heyi: "She is my wife, not your Yingying Yanyan. If Ruan Qinyuan divorces you, can you sit still?"

Ruan Qinyuan is Liang Siyu's current wife.

"It's your wife who divorced you. What are you talking about my wife for?" Liang Siyu resentfully said, "Besides, my wife and I are in free love and have a relationship foundation. He is the gold that I took out of the sand. You and Duan... ...Sister-in-law, I'm married to my son, and I don't have any feelings, so I just leave."

After saying this sentence, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

However it was too late.

When he raised his head, he saw Yu Heyi's calm expression slowly sinking, almost ugly.

"Liang Siyu, did you drink too much today?"

Liang Siyu broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly tried to remedy it, "I have feelings and feelings, how can I not have feelings after being married for so many years? I was too drunk today, so you just treat me as a fart."

He looked left and right, saw the wine in the glass case, took it over and poured it.

"I fined myself three cups."

Yu Heyi didn't speak any more.

Liang Siyu drank three cups in one go, and poured it all over for Yu Heyi, "Why don't you go home if you don't get drunk today?"

"Except for entertainment, I don't drink, thank you." Yu Heyi's complexion gradually eased, "You can go home when you are drunk."

Liang Siyu: "..."

Oh shit.

It's your wife's fault for not wanting you.

It was rare for Duan Shuyun to spend a few days in peace.

In the past few days, he has concentrated on practicing singing, and Yu Wei also invited a new dance teacher to rehabilitate with him, because after having a child, his physical fitness is not as good as before, and his tendons are not stretched well.

Thinking of the hardships he suffered for dancing before, now he has returned to before liberation.

Fortunately, the teacher seems to be smeared with honey. If Yu Limeng, who is vocal, adopts a critical education, this dance teacher is an encouraging education.

It's hard to say who is good and who is not.

Especially Duan Shuyun stretched his tendons every time.

The teacher applauded beside him, "Wow, our brother Yun is great! We are one step closer to being the first one!"

Duan Shuyun: "..."

Yu Wei held back his laughter several times until his thighs turned red.

He threw the divorce agreement that day on Yu Heyi's car and never cared about it again. After Yu Heyi left, he looked around and found no trace of the paper, probably it was taken away.

As for where the car flower went, he didn't bother to ask, it was as if the two were divorced, with a cold and distant attitude.

It's just that Yu Heyi has been insisting on sending him messages.

I don't know if it's because of the divorce agreement in hand, but he has also restrained his speech a lot—although most of his words are still not nutritious.

Yu Heyi: Today Auntie made your favorite Xiaolongbao stuffed with pickled cabbage and vermicelli.

What Duan Shuyun likes to eat is the crab roe inside, and he is not interested in Xiaolongbao.

Yu Heyi: Two of the flowers you planted died... I obviously watered them several times a day according to your method.

The corner of Duan Shuyun's mouth twitched, probably not just the two plants that died.

He didn't remember how many times he watered it a day, if he did, it was all under the guise of watering the flowers, and he went downstairs to get some air, not watering the flowers at all.

Yu Heyi: When will you go home?

Duan Shuyun's hand paused...or ignored the news.

The sudden lack of someone in your life does bring a little discomfort, perhaps more intense than their marital bond.

Maybe Yu Heyi is not used to it now, but one day he will get used to it.