[ABO] Madam, he is also very good today

It happened to be five o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to Yan's Mansion, half of autumn was about to pass, and according to news reports from the Meteorological Observatory, heavy snow had already fallen in some areas in the north, and there was a tendency to enter winter very quickly.

However, Jiang City is near the sea and located in the south, so it is relatively warm.

In the past, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, he usually stayed at the base to organize various festivals, and then returned to Yan Mansion to distribute red envelopes, moon cakes and some life gifts to the servants and guard subordinates one by one, and had a "reunion dinner" with Wang Chenglingyu. Afterwards, I flew back to Yan City alone to spend half a day with relatives of the Wen family, and then flew back to Jiang City early the next morning.

However, this year...

Looking up at the sky, there is no cloud in the sky, and the autumn is refreshing.

This year, there are more omega.

A sense of belonging is added to the house, and Yan Mansion has become a real "home".

How about living in Jiang City this year?

Thinking about these things, when he stepped into the house, he saw the elder Beta approaching with a smile, with his usual kindness on his face, "The young master is back."

"En." Yan Shuhan nodded, remembering what happened on the second floor, and asked, "How are things going?"

"The room was finished at two o'clock this afternoon. I saw that it was very good and beautifully furnished." Wang Cheng smiled and said, "The equipment is also arranged, the smart fresh air is turned on, and the windows are opened. But we still have to wait a little longer before telling Madam, the smell of those furniture should be diffused, otherwise it will be uncomfortable for the body to inhale."

"En." Hearing that the room was ready, Yan Shuhan raised the corners of his lips slightly.

Thinking of something, he asked again, "How are the preparations for the Mid-Autumn Festival gifts for the people in the house?"

Wang Cheng smiled all over his face: "I will prepare them one by one when they go to the second floor room this morning. Don't worry, young master, everything is ready."

"But..." Wang Cheng hesitated.

One second before Yan Shuhan signaled him, he opened his mouth to complete the words, and asked: "However, the red envelopes and gifts are still purchased according to the standards of previous years, but isn't the madam coming this year? Raise the standard?"

Yan Shuhan raised his eyebrows, and replied without thinking: "Of course."

Wang Cheng nodded and smiled, "Hey, that's what I thought too, so another red envelope is ready, and there are some wedding candies, hey, it's the holidays, so it's time to celebrate and make everyone happy , what do you think, young master?"

Yan Shuhan hummed and spoke, speaking like an angel: "Yes, that red envelope, add a zero later."

After finishing speaking, ignoring the dumbfounded reaction of the person in front of him, he changed the subject and asked, "Did you tell him about the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

He, of course, refers to Su Mo.

Wang Cheng regained consciousness, a little embarrassed, shook his head and said not yet, and saw Yan Shuhan nodding thoughtfully.

"Well, then I'll go up and ask."

In the master bedroom on the third floor, Omega sat at the desk by the window, holding a pencil and drawing a sketch.

After reading the drawing board instructions and the notes he made in the morning, Su Mo began to think about what style he would take in electronic painting, comics, illustrations, or something else... After thinking for a while, he saw the garden below, and his heart skipped a beat. Have an idea.

Then there was a decision.

He wants to paint illustrations, watercolors, and a beautiful style. The paintings will remind people of the beautiful things in their memories at a glance. Just like their adoptive parents, they paint the sunrise and the sea, the four seasons and the starry sky, and the people who blend with the scenery. .

He wanted to ask his servant to find him drawing paper and watercolor paints, but he thought that he would stay in the alpha room and not dirty the desk in the other room, so he asked someone to find it for him. Some blank paper and a pencil.

As for the eraser, he didn't like to use it, thinking that dandruff was not easy to deal with, so he didn't want it.

The scenery under the window is indeed very good, and the room of alpha is really well lit. Su Mo is full of inspiration, and he starts to write, as if with divine help.Looking at the lines outlined on the paper, I couldn't help raising the corners of my mouth.

I didn't expect that after ten years, I still have the impression of these things.

Although the drawn ones are far inferior to some masters' genres, generally speaking, they are relatively top-notch.

Over the years, he has gradually gained self-knowledge as to where his own strength lies.Not boastful, but never underestimated.When I was a child, I never understood why even a professional like my adoptive father felt that he was a plastic talent in painting. Now that he saw the paintings he drew, he had a deeper understanding of himself, and he could understand.

Maybe it's because he has encountered too many things in the Su family in the past ten years, and his whole body has become more majestic and powerful from the outside to the inside.

Willpower and experience grow and expand in the continuous damage, and some of the previous talents become more vivid with the strength of the spirit.If you have suffered, you will know what the real salvation is. With the stroke of a pen, all your hopes will come to the paper.

But... this is just hand-painted, and he still doesn't know if it can produce this effect on the board.

Therefore, he still has to concentrate on studying and practice more with the drawing board.

Suddenly, there were two knocks on the door, not too loud, with the same loudness and force.

Su Mo stopped writing and was about to stand up to open the door when the person outside turned around and came in.

"gentlemen?"

His eyes lit up instantly, and he was so happy that even he didn't expect it. Su Mo quickly approached the visitor, and the corners of his lips raised involuntarily.

When I was in front of the person, I realized that the joy in my heart was so great. Why did my legs move forward before my brain could react?

The skin is a little hot, and the base of the ears is also a little hot.

"Hmm." Yan Shuhan smiled at him, "Are you painting? Can I take a look?"

"Ah... yes." Su Mo nodded, and the two got close, because of the height and body difference between omega and alpha determined by their natural genes, he was almost completely blocked by Yan Shuhan. At this moment, Su Mo found that alpha's sense of oppression was still very strong .

Even though they walked and chatted together in the back mountain last night and held hands so intimately, at this moment, the sense of distance and oppression is still extremely strong, which makes him instinctively uneasy.

He didn't hear the answer to the second question, and his eyes were a little confused, as if he thought of something in an instant and lost his mind.

There was something strange in my heart, wondering why I was still distracted, and then a more gentle smile appeared in my eyes, "Can't you?"

"Huh?" Omega seemed to have just recovered, a little embarrassed, blinked at him, and suddenly her ears turned red.

Yan Shuhan couldn't help reaching out to touch the top of Ren'er's hair, and gently stroked it twice, "I just said that I wanted to see your paintings, but you didn't reply to me."

Seeing that Omega looked like a shy cartoon rabbit, her cheeks turned red, "Hold, sorry sir, I just..."

"It's okay." Yan Shuhan said, smiling softly, "I won't eat you, don't be nervous."

Then she asked gently: "So now, ma'am, can you take me to see your paintings?"

Yan Shuhan really didn't expect Su Mo to like painting.

And after knowing it, I feel like I hit it off even more—the framed painting on the dark wall on the fifth floor is his mother's posthumous work, and only he and Wang Cheng know the origin of the painting in the Yan Mansion, and even Ling Yu is not familiar with it. knew.

The person in the painting is really petite compared to Alpha, so he always thought it was an omega.

Because the whole body of the person in the painting is surrounded by roses and thorns, only a pair of eyes are exposed, and he has seen it many times over the years, so he is naturally impressed by those eyes.

Those eyes, objectively speaking, are indeed very beautiful, so when he saw Su Mo for the first time, he suddenly froze, his heart pounding faster and beating wildly.

Su Mo's eyes were so similar to those in the painting, almost [-]% similar, that he couldn't help being vigilant, and he paid more attention to people.But at this moment, Yan Shuhan couldn't help shaking his head in his heart when he thought of his "crazy thoughts" before.

However, although Ren'er does not have the talent of a "spy", he is indeed delicate and beautiful.

But, thinking of those data reports, his omega is not delicate at all.

Nodding at the age of ten, Long Dong was treated so inhumanely and survived.

Presumably he was dying and embarrassed, but still relied on his backbone, he didn't give some people the slightest bit of success, and even survived the sudden secondary differentiation, becoming an extremely superior omega.

Sudden differentiation is intensely painful, and it is generally a method adopted by the military and related armed organizations to forcibly increase combat effectiveness, but even if it is an alpha, a large part of it will be so painful that Venus will turn pale, and some people will even have nervous twitches and fall into shock .

So not to mention the omega, which is extremely sensitive to pain because of its different gene sequence.

Yan Shuhan's eyes darkened a little, and because of this, Su Mo's body suffered too much damage, and it was really not good.

So, he has to take good care of it.

Yan Shuhan had been looking at his painting for almost 2 minutes, while Su Mo stood aside and his heart was beating wildly.

is it ugly?Or did it make Mr. think of the other party again?

That omega also likes to draw?

Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth drooped involuntarily.

Seeing that Alpha seemed to come back to his senses, he smiled softly at him, "Very beautiful, yes, plan to draw illustrations?"

Su Mo was a little startled. He didn't expect that Alpha also had a certain understanding of painting, and his mood improved in an instant. His heart seemed to warm up, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Well, that's the plan."

"It's pretty good." Yan Shuhan said, and finally remembered the business, and paused, "Tomorrow...do you have any plans?"

tomorrow?After thinking about it, he and Yan Shuhan got married on the seventh day of August, Monday, and today, it seems to be also Monday.

That... is the fourteenth, then tomorrow, the fifteenth day of August.

Su Mo's pupils dilated, and she muttered to herself, "That's right, it's Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Yes." Taking a panoramic view of the omega's reaction, one part of his heart suddenly trembled. How did he live in the old Su family's house all these years?

Suppressing his heartache, Yan Shuhan asked directly, "My plan is to let you stay at home with me, Uncle Wang, and Ling Yu."

"What about you? Do you want to go back to Su's house? If you want to go back..."

"No." Omega said, and cut off his words. His eyes were a little red, but there were no tears. His small face looked unhappy, but his expression was very firm. "Sir, I, I want to stay at home."

He said, at home.

The heart skipped a beat, then accelerated, beating non-stop.

"Okay." Alpha smiled. This time, he couldn't hold back. He took half a step forward and hugged him into his arms. He was stunned, but he didn't refuse. , the first holiday we spent together."

"In the future, I want to spend many, many festivals with my wife."