Divided into Beta after being divorced

"Well...do you have food at home? I can cook."

Song Youji blurted out and wanted to laugh at the same time. It was a novel feeling that someone went home to eat with him, but that person was Zhao Chen, so he felt a little weird.

Except for taking care of his younger siblings occasionally, he hardly ever had dinner with others, and he seldom went to dinner parties among colleagues.

Now it seems that I have become a meal partner with a high school classmate I don’t know very well. This feeling seems to be not bad(?)

Song Youji lowered his head and thought that it might be time for him to find someone to accompany him. He was troubled by various things at home in the past. After these things are over, he may try to fall in love... If the other party is not attracted by him and Zhao Chen's relationship is scary.

"The refrigerator is full." Zhao Chen said, and silently sent a message to Nord, asking him to go buy something and put it in his refrigerator immediately. The fuller the better.

He originally wanted to take Song Youji out for dinner, but now he wanted to try Song Youji's cooking.

"What kind of dishes do you like, Chinese, Western, Japanese, French, and Southeast Asian cuisine, I will also have some." Song Youji said.

Zhao Chen couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "Let's have Chinese food."

"There are many dishes in Chinese food, do you like spicy food?"

Zhao Chen was stumped by this question, and he frowned: "I've drank spicy chicken wing-flavored nutritional supplements, but the taste is average. We usually drink nutritional supplements when we are out, and eating is a waste of time."

It seems a bit miserable.

Song Youji froze for a moment: "Then when you came back, was there no one at home cooking?"

Zhao Chen shook his head: "The old man thinks my pheromone smells too strong and keeps arguing with me, so he lives by himself when he comes back. I can only cook simple dishes, and the taste is not as good as nutritional supplements."

Nutrients are easy to consume, save time and still fill your stomach. Zhao Chen feels that there is nothing wrong with his lifestyle.

From the corner of the eye, Song Youji looked at him with sympathy, and his innocent and harmless eyes made people itch.

This is too miserable.Song Youji thought to himself.

He solemnly said to Zhao Chen: "From now on, I will cook the meals at home."

Zhao Chen seems to have found a way to handle Song Youji, his fiancé is soft-hearted and easy to deceive.

He deliberately lowered his tone: "Really? Will this trouble you too much? I can drink nutritional supplements. I'm used to it anyway."

In fact, many people now regard drinking nutritional supplements as the norm. After all, it saves time and effort, and can also provide necessary influence; but Song Youji does not agree with that concept. Their family always thinks that they can eat with their families after a busy day. A steaming meal is a warm and happy event.

So for so many years, he has insisted on cooking by himself, and nutritional supplements are the next best thing to do.

Zhao Chen's words sounded to him like a hungry child saying pitifully in the wind and rain: "It's okay, I'm not hungry."

"It doesn't matter, I have to cook anyway, and I don't mind cooking for one more person. As long as you allow me to use your kitchen." Song Youji thought for a while, and added, "This is also me as your fiance Responsibility."

The little rabbit fell into the trap by himself, and held up a carrot and asked the hunter if he wanted to eat it together.

Hunter Zhao Jiu raised the corners of his eyes, trying not to let himself laugh out loud: "Okay, then I will trouble you. I will be responsible for filling up the refrigerator every day."

Song Youji: "That couldn't be better."

The fan-dating group is officially established!

After returning home, Zhao Chen asked Song Youji to take a bath first. Facing Song Youji's puzzled look, he lowered his eyebrows and said, "You have the smell of pheromones on your body. I can't bear it... it smells very uncomfortable."

Song Youji immediately felt guilty: "I'm sorry, it was someone from the association who came to me and said a few words to me. I'm going to take a shower right away. Wait a minute and wait until I come back to cook."

"Ah."

Pretend to be obedient and miserly, all done in one go.

After seeing Song Youji go upstairs, Zhao Chen went to check the refrigerator with a cold face. There were all kinds of vegetables, snacks and drinks. Nord also took a few bottles of good wine from his collection.

Zhao Chen took out several boxes of panna cotta and threw them away, and transferred the money for grocery shopping to Nord.

Over there, Nuode was reprimanding Siwan, when the bank suddenly heard a notification that "1000 million Keya coins have arrived in the account", he was so frightened that he hurriedly called Zhao Chen: "Marshal, those dishes are only a few hundred..."

"It's okay, you can put it away. My refrigerator must be full in the future." Zhao Jiu said, "But remember, no panna cotta."

"Okay Marshal. Do you have any other orders?" Nord wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

The marshal seldom asked him to do anything in life, and he screwed up on a rare chance to show it.

But when did the Marshal not like panna cotta? Didn't he also eat it when he was in the Legion?

Zhao Chen asked in a deep voice: "Don't you want to ask me why I let you buy vegetables?"

"This..." Nord vaguely felt that their marshal was setting him up again, "Marshal, why did you ask me to buy vegetables?"

"My wife wants to cook for me." Zhao Chen's ending sound rose with joy.

Nord: "..."

Haha, there is no one to laugh at him, right? !

"That's gratifying," Nord said through gritted teeth.

"Nord, you are almost thirty, it's time to find someone."

After Zhao Chen showed off, he hit again and hung up the phone.

Siwan was lying on the sofa, seeing that his brother was about to petrify, and asked curiously: "Brother, what did the marshal tell you?"

"Shut up! Another hour of push-ups." The empty-nester Nord was furious.

Zhao Chen picked out a few green vegetables that looked okay and put them on the dining table, then sat on the sofa and waited for Song Youji to come out.

Song Youji called Song Jing after taking a shower, and mentioned today's news about Josi's glands identifying Alpha. Song Jing was silent for a long time after listening, and asked, "Do you know his brother's information?"

Song Youji: "The registration form says Qiao He, Peaceful Harmony. Is there any problem?"

"The personnel composition in Area C is very complicated. Someone he met might have told him about the method of distinguishing glands. I'll go and investigate the information about Qiao He. Don't tell Zhao Chen until the results come out." Song Jing asked.

Song Youji didn't understand why he told Zhao Chen about such a thing, and he agreed ignorantly.

Song Jing asked again: "Are you and Zhao Chen still living in harmony...in every aspect."

"...Brother! Why do you always care about this kind of problem?"

Song Jing raised his forehead, and he didn't want to be a perverted big brother who cared about his younger brother's sex and life, "Zhao Jiu is an S-level Alpha, do you know what that means? The pheromones of an S-level Alpha can induce hundreds of Omega Fat/estrus, other planets even have a precedent for Beta to become an Omega because of the S-level Alpha pheromone-induced genetic mutation. Of course, these are extremely special circumstances, but you have not yet differentiated, so you are exposed to Zhao Chen’s information I'm worried."

It sounds bluffing, but Song Youji is not ignorant of physiological knowledge: "S-level Alpha also has the strongest ability to control pheromones, not to mention that he is still a soldier and has undergone the most rigorous training."

"Zhao Juhe, he is sick..."

When Song Youji came down the stairs, his footsteps were empty. Although the eldest brother kept saying how dangerous Zhao Chen was, Song Youji had only one thought in his mind: Zhao Chen was too miserable.

I can't eat hot meals, I don't get loved by my family, my marriage is planned, and now I have a strange disease.

No wonder he has such a perverted personality, no wonder he can't control his pheromones all the time, it turns out that what he told Yuna at the time was true, he was really sick.

When Zhao Chen saw him coming down, he greeted him happily: "I picked some dishes, and I can cook them for you."

Song Youji tried hard to force a smile, wanted to reject Zhao Chen but was afraid that he would be sad if he was touched and not needed, so he said, "Then help me wash the dishes."

Zhao Chen took a large handful of parsley to wash.

Song Youji hurriedly stopped him: "Do you want to eat this?"

"Can't it? It smells very similar to a nutritional supplement I drank before." Zhao Chen said.

Song Youji's tears were about to fall: Those companies that make nutritional supplements, you should be individuals!

How can we provide the troops with coriander-flavored nutrients? !

The author has something to say:

Zhao Chen: Why did my wife cry before she started selling miserably?Scratching head.jpg

First give the baby who loves coriander a slide rail orz