President

Why does this kind of old-fashioned plot that only happens in TV dramas appear?

Does art really come from life? The CEO frowned and thought.

But his appearance was regarded as the default by his predecessor.

The teacher's tears flowed more and more fiercely. Seeing this pitiful appearance, the president already couldn't bear the teacher. After all, he was the one who delayed her.

He picked up the tissue on the table and gently wiped the omega's face: "It's not what you think, he's an alpha, it's impossible to have anything with me, and he's my brother-in-law."

His tone was gentle and full of coaxing meaning, and soon the teacher's tears stopped falling, and he shook the president's hand instead.

Teacher: "I've been in touch with you all the time, why did you break up with me?"

The president's body stiffened for a moment, because of something, it was indeed because of the brother-in-law, but not because of the brother-in-law, there were many reasons, but none of them could be explained to the teacher.

At this time, there was the sound of chairs moving behind. The president and the teacher turned their heads, and saw the brother-in-law pressing a banknote on the table, and said softly to them, "This is not a place suitable for talking, what do you think?"

Only then did the president realize that people around him were all looking at them this week, full of gossip.

So the three of them moved from the small shop to the main road, and the brother-in-law said wittily, "I'll go first."

The president's heart twitched, and he felt that he couldn't just let people go. He said, "I don't know how to drive. What should I do if you leave?"

The brother-in-law watched him hesitate to speak, and finally sighed: "I'll wait for you in the car."

He returned to the car, turned on the air conditioner, and looked at the CEO and teacher, alpha and omega, in the cold air. They were so matched in size, as if they were made for each other.

The president's gentle appearance was something that my brother-in-law had never seen before.

After all, every time the president saw him, he was always upset, like seeing a beautiful and cheap thing, he didn't want it, but couldn't help but be attracted to it.

The reaction was really... pretty funny.

There was no smile on the brother-in-law's face. He took out a piece of candy from his pocket, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

The president didn't have much to say to the teacher, but he was just sorry, we were not suitable.

After talking about it, the president couldn't stand the teacher's questioning, so he said, "We didn't have any relationship, and I didn't mark you, so why waste your time on me, stop the loss in time."

As soon as the words fell, he knew that his words hurt the sensitive and delicate omega.

Sure enough, he was slapped and got into the car with red and swollen cheeks.

There was a faint smell of sugar in the car, and the smell of artificial sweetener was really unpleasant. The CEO was already in a bad mood, but now he was even more anxious: "Open the window to ventilate."

The alpha in the driver's seat looked at him after hearing the words: "What's wrong?"

CEO: "What kind of sugar did you eat? It tastes too strong and smells bad."

It was clear that the brother-in-law, who hadn't responded to his various sarcastic remarks before, lowered his eyes at this moment.

The icy blue pupils faintly revealed indifference.

A strong alpha pressure spread in the carriage.

The CEO was taken aback, only to realize that his brother-in-law didn't wear the restraint ring.

He immediately covered his mouth and nose, and said meanly: "Has no one taught you the etiquette in private space?"

The brother-in-law stared at the president deeply for a while, and finally stretched out his wrist, adjusted a few values ​​on it, and showed a gentle smile again: "Sorry, I'm using a new restraint bracelet, and it's not very useful for it. cooked."

He lowered the window, letting in the cold air.

The brother-in-law took out a few candies from his pocket: "This is my brother's favorite candy. He said that when he has a child, he will eat it for him. Do you want it?"

He held Tang in front of the president.

The president turned his head in disgust: "No, I hate sweets the most."

The brother-in-law paused for a long time, then slowly took it back, and said in a low voice, "Really, what a pity."