The little ancestor of the gloomy boss is getting divorced again

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These words come from Shen Yi's mouth, is it a sign of good luck?

Song Fan raised his head, he couldn't believe it, and suddenly remembered that before, although Shen Yi gave him presents and everything he needed, he never seemed to ask him if he liked him.

Not to mention any intimate words between couples to him, and even in front of his family, he did not admit that he had an Omega.

It is a person who is immersed in his own world, and feels that the other party buys him something because he likes him and cares about him.

It was later discovered that he was thinking too much, Shen Yi didn't like him at all, he just wanted to use him.

But now that he has nothing, it seems that there is nothing worth using.

Song Fan lowered his eyes and shook his head in fear: "Forget it, I only have one life left, and I don't want to lose this life too."

Both his father and stepmother died because of the Shen family.

Although it was not done by the Shen family, it was caused by them. Strictly speaking, it was because he liked Shen Yi that this happened, and it was Shen Yi who indirectly took everything from him.

Let him have only one worthless life left.

Shen Yi knew that too many things had happened in the past year, Song Fan's family status had undergone earth-shaking changes, and it was all because of him, so it was very difficult for Song Fan to accept all this now.

He touched Song Fan's cheek and said, "No way."

That will never happen again.

Shen Yi got up, took out twenty from his pocket, put it on Song Fan's pillow, and said, "I'll give you time."

Give Song Fan time to accept him again.

Song Fan didn't understand what Shen Yi meant, but looking at Shen Yi's appearance, at least he wouldn't hurt him now, so he was safe for the time being.

As for the marks, he touched the tooth marks on his neck and comforted himself helplessly: "It's okay, it's just a temporary mark, it will disappear in a few days, it's not a big problem."

After finishing speaking, he looked down at the 20 yuan bill on the pillow, took it carefully and held it in his hand, and then turned on the communicator to look at it.

Only then did he realize that he cried so badly last night, Shen Yi gave him a total of 120 yuan, and the wallet and change he stole last night were all gone.

"How stingy!"

Song Fan didn't want to think about those things anymore, since the estrus period has been resolved this time, let's talk about it next month, stabilize Shen Yi first, and then make money.

As for Xiao Yan and Ma Liang, as long as he has the money to run away and hire bodyguards, it doesn't matter.

Therefore, the best way to solve the problem now is money.

Song Fan took a deep breath, looked at the 20 yuan in his hand, wiped away his tears, and said with his mouth curled up, "It's only 20 yuan, when will I get the money for the bodyguard!"

In the opposite room, when Shen Yi heard this, the tablet in his hand was almost broken by him...

Song Fan didn't know that his every move was in Shen Yi's eyes, and he felt uncomfortable, so he lifted the quilt and knelt on the bed, turned his head, twisted his waist and pulled off his pants to have a look.

In the next second, she blushed and fell off the bed, ignoring the pain, and hurried into the toilet.

After a while, he rushed out again with bare legs, found a pair of pure white underwear and slacks in the cabinet, and put them on.

Then he touched his forehead, ran to the toilet again, stood in front of the mirror and brushed aside his bangs, only to find that the forehead on the left was purple, and it hurt even to touch it.

"It hurts."

He rummaged around in the room, everything here was prepared by Shen Yi, including his clothes.

There was everything, even snacks in the bedside table, but no money or medicine chest.

In the end, he planned to take 20 yuan and go downstairs to buy medicine. Anyway, it was almost noon now, and Shen Yi didn't ask him to go to work, so he shouldn't have to go to work.

But as soon as he opened the door, he saw Shen Yi standing at the door, holding a medicine box in his hand.

Song Fan asked in surprise, "You..."

How did Shen Yi know that he was looking for the medicine box? Could it be that he was watching him?

Thinking of this question, Song Fan's hair instantly stood on end, but when he lowered his head, he saw Shen Yi's bleeding left index finger, which seemed to be cut by a knife.

Shen Yi stretched out his hand and said, "I got it."

Song Fan: ...

It would be better if he wasn't watching him, Song Fan heaved a sigh of relief.

But what does Shen Yi cutting his hand have to do with him, he also bumped his head last night!

Song Fan pouted aggrievedly and said, "Then you should deal with it quickly."

Shen Yi stood at the door and refused to leave, and Song Fan couldn't squeeze it directly. Seeing the blood on his finger dripping on the floor, whether it was the blood on the floor or the wound, he felt uncomfortable.

Although I hated that Shen Yi tagged him last night, but they lived together, they looked down and didn't see each other when they looked up, it would not be good for him if they got too stiff.

After all, I couldn't hold back, touched the back of my head and said, "Then, how about I help you."

"Ah."

After hearing this, Shen Yi hurriedly walked into Song Fan's room.

Song Fan followed behind him, gritted his teeth and said, "But, but I didn't help you for nothing, I have to pay wages."

Shen Yi put the medicine box on the table, sat on the stool and raised his head and asked, "How much do you want?"

Song Fan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of five and said, "Five hundred, your hands are so precious, I'll bandage them for you, it's worth five hundred."

five hundred?

Shen Yi opened the medicine box with a sullen face, took out a bottle of wound disinfectant and said, "Five yuan."

Song Fan: ...

five dollars?

so little?

"You do it yourself!"

Song Fan sat on the edge of the bed with his mouth curled up, angrily watching Shen Yi disinfect himself, put on a band-aid, then got up and walked to the toilet with the garbage, intending to throw the garbage into the toilet's trash can.

But seeing Shen Yi's movement, Song Fan hurriedly rushed over to stop it, but Shen Yi moved so fast that it was too late for him to rush over.

Shen Yi stood at the door of the toilet, but his eyes fell on the gray-white underwear on the washbasin, which still had strange traces and smells. For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Song Fan squeezed into the room disregarding his face, clutching the pair of underwear behind his back with a blushing face, bowing his head and being embarrassed to say a word.

Shen Yi threw the rubbish into the trash bin expressionlessly, and then said: "I'll cook, you clean it up."

Shen Yi left after speaking.

Song Fan soaked the underwear and the trousers on the ground in the water, planning to wash them later, and went to clean up the medicine box outside first.

When packing up the medicine box, I happened to find some medicine to smear on my forehead, so as not to lose my appearance.

After applying the medicine and packing up the medicine box, Song Fan resigned himself to going to the toilet to wash and hang up his trousers. When he walked to the bedside, he found that there were also marks on the bed sheet.

Immediately, he held his head and stomped in pain: "My God, how could Omega be so, so... ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah..."

It's just estrus, and it's like this before the permanent mark with alpha, so if you spend the estrus with alpha, isn't it, isn't it going to flood Jinshan?

Song Fan blushed and took off the bed sheet with a mournful face, but he didn't want to wash it because it was too big, so he held it in his arms, sneaked to the bathroom in the living room, and stuffed the bed sheet into the washing machine.