Smashed the TV and turned on the gas [ABO]

After the branch office was opened, Fu Qianzhong was busy a lot, and Ye Zixing didn't take on a new job, so he really paid Fu Qianzhong every day, doing laundry and cooking.

The dining room on the 27th floor quickly became a private territory, and even Jiang Bingbing was lazy, preferring to go downstairs and squeeze with others.

Most of Ye Zixing's list is also completed, and he happily ticked off the item "Arranging his clothes" this day, cut it out, and just received a private message from Clamshell.

Clamshell doesn't often use this software. The two of them use it more as a tool for communication. They often talk in it every ten days and a half months. When they were younger, they would also exchange some Omega-specific things. Secret question.

Clamshell sent him: "How is it? Is the txt I gave you valid?"

Ye Zixing thought for a while, as if he couldn't define how this "effect" should be effective, so he replied: "I don't know."

Clamshell rolled his eyes and said, "It just depends on his attitude towards you, whether he treats you better or not!"

Ye Zixing said sincerely: "But he has always been very kind to me, I can't see it."

"..." Shell was silent for a while, and cursed, "Sister, I worked so hard to teach you to keep your husband, and you just show your affection to me in return?!"

Ye Zixing was mean and wronged, and said, "I'm just telling the truth."

The two exchanged a few words, and the clamshell stopped being obsessed with this, and asked Ye Zixing which step he had reached.

Ye Zixing flipped through the list to see, he felt a little ashamed for being so shameless, he was embarrassed to type, so he took a screenshot and sent it to Clamshell.

What is written in the form is: Surprise him with sexy underwear.

After half a minute, the clam shell sent at least eighty exclamation points.

"Woc! There is another trick!!" Shell was startled, "My sister-in-law is too open!!!!!! You bought clothes?!"

"..." Ye Zixing typed with a blushing face, "I bought it... His birthday happens to be in a few days."

Ye Zixing's clothes arrived two days later, and the package was not too big or small. It looked ordinary, but Ye Zixing felt a little hot to hold.

He didn't want to reveal the surprise in advance, so he didn't open it immediately, but secretly hid the package in the woodshed in the backyard.

The house they live in is a detached villa owned by Fu Qianzhong. The backyard is very large, with an area of ​​100 square meters or more. The gardener has planted many trees, and the firewood house is built in the tree pile. Generally, they don’t go there once a year, and it’s very secluded. .

Ye Zixing thought it would be safe to put it here, but he didn't expect that during dinner that day, Fu Qianzhong answered the phone, stood up and listened, and walked to the backyard.

Feeling guilty, Ye Zixing immediately stood up and shouted, "Fu Qianzhong!"

Fu Qianzhong paused, said to the phone to wait a minute, and then asked Ye Zixing what was wrong.

As soon as Ye Zixing said the words, there was no reason, he hesitated for a while, and then said it was fine.

Fu Qianzhong opened the door and walked out.

Ye Zixing was too guilty and excited to pay attention to why Fu Qianzhong went to the backyard to answer the phone at all.I just felt that Fu Qianzhong was a little pitiful, he was so busy the day before his birthday, he had to hide in the study after answering the phone and eating in a hurry.

He has recently been addicted to being a good wife, and he remembered some "behind a successful alpha needs an Omega who pays for him", this kind of chicken soup that has been sprayed into scum by Omega independents in recent years, but Ye Zixing still thinks it is quite It makes sense, I felt a sense of mission in an instant, and ran to the kitchen to cut some fruit and bring it over.

Ye Zixing knocked on the door and waited twice, Fu Qianzhong just hung up the phone, he stood in front of the chair, looked at Ye Zixing with no expression, but the other hand was behind his back and grasped the back of the chair, squeezing it irritably .

Ye Zixing was in a good mood tonight, and walked in with a smile: "I cut some fruit for you, and I've already given a knife to cut mango flowers. Do you think I've improved?"

Fu Qianzhong turned his head to look at Mango, nodded and said, "Yes."

After the fruit plate was put down, Ye Zixing reached Fu Qianzhong's waist and hugged him.

He pressed tightly, and the vibrations in his chest caused by his words were also transmitted to Fu Qianzhong. What he said was a little distressed and complained: "Why are you so busy the day before your birthday?"

The expression on Fu Qianzhong's face froze instantly.The busyness of performing arts companies is inversely proportional to that of ordinary people. The more ordinary people are on vacation, the better time for artists to work overtime. In Fu Qianzhong's itinerary, every date that can be regarded as a festival is highlighted in red. It is the most business, a certain advertisement will be released at the opportunity, or a certain movie will be released again.

It's just that birthdays are too personal, the whole world will not cheer for someone's birthday together, and Fu Qianzhong's itinerary is not marked with red.

He almost forgot.

It took a while for Fu Qianzhong's hand to touch Ye Zixing's head, he rubbed it left and right, and then said in a general way: "No."

Ye Zixing was still holding him, and raised her head in his arms, her eyes were particularly bright under the light.

Ye Zixing stared at him for a while, then reached out and poked Fu Qianzhong's face: "Why are you so absent-minded?"

Fu Qianzhong smiled, held Ye Zixing's mischievous hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, and did not answer his question.

Fu Qianzhong seemed to be really busy, with a lot of phone calls, until the two of them usually went to sleep, the calls kept coming in.

Ye Zixing couldn't help asking him: "What's wrong?"

Fu Qianzhong didn't answer, hung up and said it was all right.

But until midnight, Ye Zixing still felt that Fu Qianzhong had got up to make a phone call, which made him not sleep well. He woke up in a daze the next morning, and he was not fully awake when Fu Qianzhong left.

Fu Qianzhong came back from the shower and parted his bangs, kissed his forehead, and told him to leave.It took Ye Zixing a long time of perseverance to reach out and grab Fu Qianzhong's tie.

He grasped loosely, and Fu Qianzhong also bent over and didn't move, asking him what's wrong.

"Happy birthday." Ye Xing's voice was sticky, without opening his eyes, he tried hard to say to him.

Fu Qianzhong hummed with a smile, and kissed Ye Zixing again.

Ye Zixing felt that his consciousness was almost unconscious, and he was about to fall into a coma in the next second, and his hand holding Fu Qianzhong's tie was also loosened. He almost murmured with the last breath and consciousness: "You today... remember come back earlier."

After finishing speaking, he fell asleep without hearing Fu Qianzhong's answer.

After sleeping for a long time, Ye Zixing woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

He didn't even change his pajamas. The first thing he did was to sneak into the woodshed in the backyard and bring in the package.