Is the little brother sleeping powder?

It took Mao Rong 15 minutes to figure out why the unlucky boy and Yu Shucheng were the same person.

Then she became even more dizzy, stumbled and put down the rose in her arms, pointed at Yu Shucheng and then at herself with her index finger, she couldn't straighten her tongue: "You...I...When did I get along with you?"

Yu Shucheng: "You asked for it, and I agreed."

Mao Rong scratched his head, thinking about it, he couldn't remember when he asked this person for love. Could it be that he lost his mind and talked nonsense when he was fascinated by beauty?

Impossible, such a big thing is unreasonable and I have no impression at all!

Mao Rong asked Yu Shucheng to give evidence, Yu Shucheng took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket, and took out a screenshot, Mao Rong leaned over to take a look, what the hell, didn't the message "Little brother sleeps like a fan" have been deleted?

"You...I...I'm not...Ah!" Mao Rong scratched his ears and cheeks, his tongue stuck.

Yu Shucheng cut the phone interface to the text message, dragged it to the top, and held it in front of Mao Rong. The word "sleep" immediately aroused his memory.

It turned out that this word was answering his question! ?

Mao Rong was stunned by a head-on thunderbolt, his mouth opened so wide that he could swallow an egg raw.

On the contrary, Yu Shucheng was calm, looked at him and said: "Only when you are in love can you sleep."

... This unlucky kid is young, and his thinking is quite traditional.

Mao Rong thought silently, should I thank him for not sleeping me directly at this time?But there are so many begging for sleep and * on Weibo, why did he focus on me?

"I, I didn't mean that." Mao Rong organized his words for a while before speaking, "I just praised you casually, and didn't really let you sleep...sleep with me, I still want...to lose face."

As he spoke, his face turned red, and Mao Rong buried his head guiltily, not daring to look at Yu Shucheng.The evidence is here, he was the one who provoked first, and that comment was the most popular comment at the time.

Yu Shucheng didn't speak for a long time, Mao Rong twisted his hands together nervously, like a child waiting for criticism.

After a while, the top of his head was covered with something warm, Mao Rong shrunk his neck, and that palm relentlessly chased and rubbed the top of his hair.

"Well," Yu Shucheng said in a low voice, "Then let's start dating."

Hey, didn't you hit me?Mao Rong quietly raised her head, Yu Shucheng's face was still grim, but the corners of his lips were slightly curved, showing a soft arc.

Mao Rong's heart responded honestly in an instant, thumping wildly, and after a burst of dizziness, almost everyone forgot his own name.

In the end, it was Yu Shucheng who broke the calm and changed the subject by the way: "I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"

Half an hour later, Mao Rong put two plates of steak on the table: "The fire is high, and there is no butter, the taste may not be very good, let's eat it."

Yu Shucheng gave a "hmm", then stared at the chopsticks on the table.

Mao Rong said: "There is only one pair of chopsticks, eat it, I ate it just now." He sat down on the other side of the small dining table, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear, "They say I live alone, why don't you eat it?" Do not believe……"

Twenty-five minutes ago, Mao Rong said that there was nothing to eat at home, and asked Yu Shucheng to go out to eat. When Yu Shucheng turned his head, he saw quick-frozen steaks on the table.

Mao Rong spread her hands and said, "The natural gas is broken, so I can't do it."

Yu Shucheng looked at him incredulously.

As a rare upright young man in the new era, Mao Rong couldn't stand others' doubts, so he immediately walked to the kitchen and demonstrated frankly: "Look!"

Turn the switch of the gas stove, and the flame "hula" sprang up and ignited.

This is very embarrassing.

Yu Shucheng weighed the steak in his hand: "Two servings... Candlelight dinner for Valentine's Day?"

Mao Rong subconsciously waved his hands and explained: "No, I ate it myself."

Yu Shucheng continued to speculate: "And that alpha just now?"

Mao Rong couldn't argue with anything, so he could only take a step back and compromise, agreeing to make it for him.After finishing it, I muttered belatedly——huh?What am I guilty of?

Now that it has been made, let the children eat it.

Yu Shucheng seemed to be really hungry. He picked up the steak with chopsticks and took a big bite.

Chef Mao Rong couldn't help asking: "How is it?"

Yu Shucheng nodded: "It's delicious."

Although it felt a bit fake, Mao Rong was very happy to be recognized.

He is usually alone at home, besides studying makeup, he likes to tinker with food, but no one else tastes the things he makes, and he has never had a clear understanding of his craftsmanship.Yu Shucheng looked pampered, he didn't look like he hadn't eaten good food, seeing that he didn't even frown when he ate it, the taste should be pretty good after all.

Both steaks went into Yu Shucheng's stomach, Mao Rong was secretly stunned. He heard that some managers would not eat anything in order to supervise the artists to manage their bodies. Look how hungry the children are.

In fact, Yu Shucheng only came here last night because he didn't have time to eat in order to catch the plane, and he went back to pack up when he arrived in the capital. Just now, seeing Mao Rong in person, he felt hungry.

Mao Rong was washing dishes in the kitchen, and shouted outside while washing: "Can we go after eating? I'll be going back to my hometown later."

Yu Shucheng didn't respond.

Mao Rong went out to see that Yu Shucheng was unpacking the bouquet and putting them one by one into a bucket filled with water.

Infected by his solemn attitude, Mao Rong went to help him make it together and asked him, "Why do you buy so much?"

Yu Shucheng replied: "It makes sense."

The two of them counted together, one not too many and one not too few, exactly 99 flowers.

Mao Rong stood up and clapped his hands. Seeing that the time was almost up, he gave the order to evict the guests again: "I'll go out later, you can go home. Would you like to call a car for you?"

Yu Shucheng shook his head: "I came by car, let's go, I'll take you there."

On the penultimate day of this year, Mao Rong was connected to the suspected confession of two alphas, and he hadn't been able to get out of the messy situation in the wind. He urgently needed someone to hide and sort out his thoughts, so he immediately rejected the proposal.

Unexpectedly, Yu Shucheng refused to leave with a sullen face. When Mao Rong went out to the station, Yu Shucheng picked up his luggage from behind and strode forward. Mao Rong chased after him. When he reached the stairs, he met Auntie Zhang who had returned from shopping. In a dilemma, Yu Shucheng carried him to the co-pilot.

Mao Rong could only rest on top of it, leaning on the comfortable seat, drowsy from the warm air in the car.When he opened his eyes, Yu Shucheng had already parked the car and went to the passenger side to help him open the door.

"Here, get out of the car."

Mao Rongmi got out of the car in a daze, and only after walking tens of meters did he realize that the surrounding environment was not right.

This is not the way to the train station!

Mao Rong woke up instantly, and hurried to catch up to grab the suitcase held hostage by Yu Shucheng: "What do you want? You, you, you, let go!"

At this time, the disparity in power between omega and alpha was fully revealed. Yu Shucheng shifted the suitcase behind his back and raised it above his head with ease. Mao Rong couldn't reach it when he jumped up, his mouth deflated, and he was about to cry.

Yu Shucheng didn't even catch his breath: "I bought you a plane ticket, and it will take off in an hour."

Mao Rong stomped her feet: "What are you doing, I don't want your plane ticket, let me go back and take the train!"

In just a few hours, Yu Shucheng's impression in Mao Rong's heart has been turned upside down.He traced back to the beginning of the matter, if he knew... If he knew, he wouldn't reply to the text message, he should have blocked this unlucky boy!

Yu Shucheng refused to give an inch: "Be obedient and take the plane."

Who listens to you?Mao Rong continued to jump up and grab the suitcase.

Seeing that he insisted, Yu Shucheng slapped the suitcase on the ground with a "bang chi", and gestured with the other hand to take off the mask: "I'm going to shout."

Mao Rong didn't understand, so: "What are you shouting for?"

Yu Shucheng's mask has been pulled down under his nose: "Call me Yu Shucheng, you are a big cat with a colorful face."

At the mention of this, Mao Rong shuddered.There are people coming and going around, the two of them acted exaggeratedly, some people have already looked this way, if Yu Shucheng really shouted that... then he probably can only commit suicide with the Weibo name of "painted face big cat cat", and then get along with fans Forgot in the rivers and lakes.

Mao Rong almost knelt down to call his father, and raised his hand to cover Yu Shucheng's handsome face, he was really about to cry: "No, no, I'm flying, can't I sit!"

Under the supervision of Yu Shucheng, he went through the security check and entered the waiting room, and boarded the plane after a short wait.

It was Mao Rong's first time to fly first class, but she had no curiosity or joy, and only thought about it—how much does it cost?I have to return it to him later, oh my god, what a crime!

Three hours later, Mao Rong arrived at his hometown airport. City S is small in size, it only took four to 10 minutes to take the airport bus to the city center, and then transfer to the bus to the door.

Mao Rong's mother welcomed her son in pleasantly, and asked him why he came back early. Mao Rong lied and said that he had changed the train ticket.Mao Rong's father pretended to be displeased, saying that he was ignorant, and didn't say a word when he came back early, but he couldn't hide his joy in his actions, and went out to buy vegetables humming a little tune.

When Mao Rong was packing her luggage, she received a text message from Yu Shucheng, asking him if he had arrived, but he did not reply when he said so.

I remember looking at Yu Shucheng's schedule last time, he has work this afternoon and tomorrow.Mao Rong couldn't help but lament that being a celebrity is not easy, and he can't rest when the family is reunited.

On New Year's Eve the next day, Mao Rong got up early, posted couplets with his father in the morning, and prepared New Year's Eve dinner with his mother in the afternoon.

City S is located in the southwestern region of the country, and the meal on New Year's Eve is most about rich dishes. Mao Rong's mother has already prepared the ingredients, and when Mao Rong helped cut the pig's head, her eyelids began to twitch without warning.

He was a little superstitious, and thought anxiously, what could happen to this big Chinese New Year?

He spent half the night thinking about it yesterday, and when he returned to the capital after the Chinese New Year, he would explain it clearly to Yu Shucheng, saying that the message at that time was just a small joke following the trend.

Yu Shucheng said that he wanted to date him on a whim. With his appearance and financial strength, what kind of person is there?If you want to sleep, you must have a fresh picture and find it fun.

As an omega who has lived for 25 years, Mao Rong has always been only attracted by alphas, and she doesn't believe that there is anything in her that can attract alphas, nothing more than pheromones.But now that technology is so advanced, even alphas can undergo surgery to stop the seduction of omega, and pheromones can't be used as charm points at all.

Mao Rong figured this out, and finally let go of the heavy burden in his heart.He attributed the upsurge of disappointment to his dissatisfaction with Yu Shucheng's beautiful appearance. After talking about it, not only would he not have the opportunity to make up for him in the future, but the "unlucky boy" would also disappear from his life.

Mao Rong listened to her mother and tore off a small piece of paper to stick it on her eyelid. The right eyelid stopped twitching and moved to the left eyelid.

He stuck both sides together, looked at his silly self in the mirror, and sighed heavily.

The New Year's Eve dinner for a family of three is simple and warm.

The steaming hot dishes were brought to the table, and the three of them chatted while eating. Mao Rong also drank some wine, and acted like a baby to his parents with a flushed face, talking about the hard work and harvest of the past year.

Only by closing the door of the house can he be a soft omega without any scruples, an omega that needs the comfort and protection of his relatives.

Mao Rong's father drank too much, put down his usual serious attitude as the head of the family, took his son's hand and sighed and felt distressed for a while, saying that Dad had nothing else to think about, just wanted you to find someone who would treat you well, and live a safe and stable life .

Mao Rong's mother wiped her tears with a tissue beside her, saying that it would be great if my precious son was an alpha or beta, and it was all my mother's failure to live up to expectations.

Mao Rong's father felt sorry for his wife again, saying that it was my fault, that I was a beta.

Mao Rong also cried, indicating that I was obviously to blame for not being able to strengthen the core competitiveness, so that he couldn't find a partner until now.

The family self-criticism meeting was in full swing until there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it so late?" Mao Rong's mother held back her tears and got up to open the door.

Mao Rong's father and Mao Rong were still immersed in the atmosphere of self-blame, and the father and son held hands and were reluctant to let go.

The door facing the restaurant was opened, and Mao Rong's mother's hesitant voice came into the room: "Are you...?"

The tall and dusty alpha at the door first made a standard 90-degree bow, then straightened his waist, and said with a straight voice: "Hi aunt, sorry for the late arrival, I am Mao Rong's boyfriend."