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The cutie's name is Si Yanyan?

An Zhimi is now very sensitive to the surname "Si", and immediately thought of Si Jin.

Just a coincidence?An Zhimi thought.

The man being harassed is very familiar. He seems to be called Zhou Zairan. He is a well-known international fashion darling. He often appears on various occasions. Even An Zhimi, who is heartless and heartless, has some impressions. .

Zhou Zairan had no choice but to retreat, he knocked down Si Yanyan's hand, and said angrily: "Don't think that you are a member of the Si family, you can cover up the sky with one hand, I don't know how Mr. Si has such a corrupt sister like you!"

Si Yanyan drank some wine before coming, her peach cheeks flushed, and she gave him a coquettish look, "Yo, you still want to sue?"

She laughed and trembled, but her hand ruthlessly touched Zhou Zairan's waist, "That's not what you said in bed that night, Honey."

Zhou Zairan immediately covered her mouth and said anxiously, "Keep your voice down!"

He looked around in panic, but fortunately, the people sitting nearby were all foreigners, and no one heard the pornographic news here, as for the front and back rows...

Zhou Zairan looked at An Zhimi who was not looking sideways. It was impossible for anyone to hear him at such a long distance.

Zhou Zairan breathed a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth and said to Si Yanyan: "It was just an accident that day, I drank too much and went to the wrong room, can you stop holding on to this matter?"

"If you keep pestering me, I'll go find your brother. Mr. Si is upright and fair, and he will definitely not just sit idly by!"

An Zhimi's mental strength is beyond ordinary people, and it is not easy to hear the conversation clearly from this distance. When he suddenly heard the words Mr. Si, his pupils trembled.

Is there really such a coincidence?

"You threw yourself into your arms that night, why did you blame me?" When Si Yanyan heard this, a faint guilt flashed across her face, but it was rare to have such a good match, and how could she let go after they were all in her hands.

Si Yanyan rolled her eyes, "Besides, do you really think it would be useful to find him?"

Zhou Zairan gritted his teeth with hatred, and sneered: "Are you afraid?"

"Another cheated one." Si Yanyan sighed, "Look at my virtue, how good do you think my brother can be?" In order to pick up on a man, she blackmailed Si Jinlai earnestly, "Last time I also dealt with a few cute boys for him, only you outsiders are blinded by his illusion."

Zhou Zairan obviously didn't believe it, and questioned her for slandering Si Jin.

At this moment, Si Yanyan's conscience was completely eaten by a dog. In order to prove that what she said was true, she opened WeChat and only picked out a conversation where Si Jin asked her to face someone else on his behalf.

Zhou Zairan glanced suspiciously, and was stunned after seeing it.

This conversation was cut from the beginning to the end, as if Si Jin was tired of the old man and asked Si Yanyan to get rid of the pestering little plaything.

An Zhimi was far away and couldn't see the conversation on the screen clearly, but seeing Zhou Zairan's expression, he also had a vague guess in his heart.

Si Yanyan put her arms around Zhou Zairan's waist with no expression on her face, and when Zhou Zairan was shocked, she added embellishments and said: "See, this is just one of them. Si Jin plays much more than me. You It’s really too simple, to ask him to sue?”

Si Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief, and said quietly: "Don't put yourself in it."

Zhou Zairan froze completely upon hearing this.

......

An Zhimi, who had heard everything in his ears, felt as if he had been punched. He couldn't recover for a long time, and countless clues flashed through his mind quickly.

The same surname is Si, people call him Mr. Si, and Si Jin...

The little cute WeChat name is "J", which is the first letter of the pinyin of Jin...

Everything came together at this moment.

An Zhi's face turned pale with anger.

So from the very beginning, Si Jin teased him while flirting with "him" who had never seen him before. Seeing that he was about to get his hands in reality, she weighed things up and asked Si Yanyan to meet Ji, and by the way rejected the "him" on the Internet. "he".

Just now I confessed to him that I have no experience and only touched him.

In fact, he was very secretive, casting a wide net, and listening to Si Yanyan, how many people like him are there?

ha!What about getting married!

In fact, you just plan to play with him, right? !

It's all deceptive!

Animals!

Scumbag!

An Zhimi's fists were clenched tightly, if Si Jin was in front of him, he might not be able to resist punching that hard-hearted scumbag to death!

The lady nearby saw the serious expression of the beautiful young man beside him, his good-looking brows were frowned, his body in the seat trembled slightly, and he looked uncomfortable, and asked concerned: "Is there any discomfort? Do you need to help you out?"

An Zhimi tried his best to maintain his composure, and smiled at her, "Thank you, I'm fine."

The lady was taken aback by his smile, "Oh, that's good."

An Zhimi knew that Zhou Ran had put in so much effort for him, even though the flesh on the tip of his heart seemed to be pinched a few times by someone, the superficial skills of these few years allowed him to sit through the audience successfully.

As for the dispute between men and women in the front row, he didn't listen to a word in the back.

After watching the show, An Zhimi maintained his smile, greeted several seniors who had worked with him, came out of the show, was picked up by Zhou Ran, and sent home all the way.

At this point in time, the production crew basically finished work.

An Zhimi went upstairs and entered the door, looking at the dark living room, he just felt uncomfortable and flustered.He didn't turn on the light, and his body slid down the cold door, sitting alone on the carpet, his fingers hanging weakly on the edge of his knees, motionless.

He fell, and continued to fall on the same person.

He thought that the first love was a beautiful girl, but he felt very uncomfortable when he lost his love.

Unexpectedly, the second love affair just took off, but was snuffed out again.

What's even worse, these two are the same fucking person!

As long as he thinks that Si Jin may not be clear with other people, An Zhimi feels like a fool. Fortunately, he still wholeheartedly wants to be with Si Jin for a long time, and even wants to tell him everything.

An Zhimi wiped his face, feeling wronged for the first time.

So be it, stop the loss in time, and treat him as blind.

Born to be an Omega, but he wants to be an Alpha. Perhaps a person like him shouldn't have delusional thoughts about love in the first place.

An Zhimi's eyelids became more and more wet, and he cursed in a low voice. He stood up slowly and was about to go into the room to sleep soundly when he received a call from Fu Jiu.

"An'an..." Fujiu's voice was a little choked, as if she had been crying, "Come out and be with me, I feel so sad."

An Zhimi stopped and frowned, "What's wrong?"

Fu Jiu said: "I feel like my husband doesn't love me, I don't want to stay here anymore."

This sentence touched An Zhimi. Fu Jiu hadn't been so sad for a long time since he got married. He thought to himself that none of these dog men was reliable. stand up.

An Zhimi said to the microphone with a cold face, "Okay."

"where do you want to go?"

......

The two Omega, who were hurt by love, lost their reason to Saier Island long ago. After a brief discussion, An Zhimi and Fu Jiu made an impulsive decision——

to bar.

Leaving aside Fu Jiu's thoughts, An Zhimi was truly emotionally hurt. He gave his first kiss to such a non-specific guy. Thinking of Si Jin hugging him left and right, his chest was full of pain. It was full of boredom.

Oh, isn't it a man?

Did he have to hang himself from a tree?

You are on the first day of junior high school, and I am on the fifteenth day of the junior high school. Today, I must let you have a green light on the top of your head!

An Zhimi drove aggressively and picked up Fujiu, who was also sad. The two were very awkward in this regard. After asking a few people, they finally asked a bar that was said to have good security and high quality customers.

After driving to the destination, An Zhimi hadn't been dazzled by anger yet.

He opened a box on the second floor, and through the glass windows, he could see the men and women walking around below. I have to say that there are indeed many handsome men and women here, and there are people from all walks of life, which is not what An Zhimi imagined before. The miasma.

Of course, it is also possible that the high price has been screened invisibly.

An Zhimi ordered drinks and drinks, locked the door behind him, and calmly set up a scheduled message for Zhou Ran in an hour, asking Zhou Ran to pick him up and Fu Jiu.After ensuring that all safety issues are in place, he rekindles his anger and raises his glass with Fu Jiu.

"Come on, let's not get drunk tonight!"

"Don't get drunk, don't go home!"

It was the first time for the two of them to do this kind of thing, and the physical sensation was quite exciting, which to a certain extent dispelled the sadness.After drinking a few glasses of fruit wine, An Zhimi had taken some points in front of Fu Jiu before, but when the alcohol got on him, he began to release his unknown nature.

Holding the wine glass with misty eyes, he pointed to a handsome Alpha in a suit and leather shoes underneath, then turned around and asked Fujiu, "Is he handsome?"

Fu Jiumi stared and nodded, "Handsome."

"Really!" An Zhimi slapped the table excitedly, and the liquid in the cup spilled on his trouser legs. He said bitterly, "Aren't you more handsome than that gentle scum like Si Jin?"

Fu Jiu giggled a few times in a daze, and told the truth: "No."

An Zhimi lost his strength and leaned back on the sofa, "Actually, I think so too."

He looked around all night, this one is shorter than Si Jin, that one is not as good as Si Jin, the other one is too greasy, and the hairline on the side has a tendency to recede...

An Zhimi wiped away her bitter tears, and couldn't help but sigh: "Men nowadays are not worthy at all."

How could he not even compare to a scumbag?

Fu Jiu nodded sympathetically.

Frustrated people talked to each other, and before they knew it, more than half an hour passed, An Zhimi threw away the tissue in his hand, stood up unsteadily, and hiccupped, "I...I'm going Go to the toilet, you, don't run around."

Fu Jiu drank his tongue out and stammered: "Then, then, be careful."

An Zhimi responded indiscriminately, squinting his eyes and searching for a long time before finding the toilet. After solving his physical problems with difficulty, while washing his hands, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated.

There was a double image in front of An Zhimi's eyes, he took out his phone, thought it was Zhou Ran, and connected without looking at it.

"What are you doing?"

......

Si Jin waited on the set from day to night, but An Zhimi never came back.

He stayed in the tube building, his eyelids twitched for several hours, and finally couldn't sit still at eight o'clock in the evening, so Zhuang Wei asked for An Zhimi's phone number through Zhou Ran, and dialed it.

Once connected, I heard An Zhimi's heartless voice.

Si Jin noticed something strange, "Where are you?"

Drunk people, their brains are stagnant, and their analysis of information is extremely slow. An Zhimi is in such a state at the moment. He frowned and took away the phone. He moved closer and said loudly: "Hey! What are you talking about! Bigger Voice!"

Si Jin lowered her face and raised her voice: "I ask, where are you?"

An Zhimi understood a little bit, and smiled foolishly: "I, I'm clubbing, ha... there are beautiful girls everywhere, and, there are cute boys, you come to play too Ah ha ha."

"..."

The expression on Si Jin's face completely disappeared, and she said to An Zhimi in an almost warning tone, "What are you doing there, and who else is there? What's the name of the bar?"

An Zhimi flicked the water from his hands, shook his head tenaciously, and said in a wrong way: "Don't be afraid, I'm with Fu Jiu, that's the Omega I told you about. "

Si Jin was silent for a moment, "Omega? Are you drinking alone with Omega?"

"That's not true." An Zhimi leaned on the wall and walked out, thinking that there was Fu Jiu waiting for him, he went out and accidentally glanced at the eye-catching guest, the sadness of losing love once again invaded his heart.

An Zhimi sniffled sadly, "Ran, listen to me, life is alive...don't hang to death on a tree...it's all from experience. "

In Tongzilou, Si Jin, whose figure was submerged in the darkness, repeated every word.

"Don't hang on a tree?"

An Zhimi didn't understand what else "Zhou Ran" said on the phone. When he was about to reach the box, an Alpha sitting on the bar walked towards An Zhimi.

The man was dressed in a formal suit with an excellent appearance, and extended an invitation to An Zhimi.

"Want to have a drink together?"

An Zhimi didn't even take another look, "No appointment, thank you."

The other party obviously didn't expect An Zhimi to be so direct, he was taken aback for a moment, and soon laughed, "Now Omega has such a personality?"

An Zhimi's professional instinct made him go out to hide his face, and the man had noticed him a long time ago. With his thin and tall body and exposed white chin, no matter where he looked, he looked like an Omega.

An Zhi Mi Le, Omega?

There seemed to be someone on the receiver asking where he was in a hurry. An Zhimi wondered why Zhou Ran was so smudged, and casually said the address, then hung up the phone impatiently, and raised his eyebrows at the man who approached him, "Look at me, what's wrong with me?" Like Omega?"

Receiving his raised eyebrows, the man thought it was a signal of agreement, and stretched out his hand towards An Zhimi, "You are really interesting, come and talk to me?"

"I said no, don't you understand?" An Zhimi immediately turned cold, and his suppressed mental power came out through his body, pressing down on the man in front of him, "Get out."

The man was breathless due to the suppression of the suspected high-level pheromone, his face turned blue and white, and he took a few steps back, "Sorry to bother you, I didn't mean to offend you."

An Zhimi smiled sarcastically, without looking at him, he entered the box.

Fu Jiu was already asleep, lying on the table with tears on her face.An Zhimi took a few glances, wiped his face casually, and thought dazedly that the scheduled message for Zhou Ran should be sent out.

He leaned on the sofa and fell asleep holding Fu Jiu's waist.

......

When Si Jin forcibly kicked open the locked box door, she saw such a scene at a glance.

An Zhimi with flushed cheeks put his arms around the slender and beautiful Omega, and the two leaned against each other without any intention of avoiding suspicion, sleeping soundly.

The boss who heard the commotion was late, and was furious when he saw the broken box door. Just as he was about to call for someone to come, he saw something on Si Jin, whose face was sinking like water. The gesture of the ear was replaced by a flattering smile.

"Do you need any help?"

Si Jin said with a sullen face, "Go out."

Without further ado, the boss led the people out of here.

Si Jin stood at the door with his back straight, his eyes fell on the person inside, his expression was unpredictable, he seemed to sneer, went in and roughly pulled An Zhimi's hand away.

Without even thinking about it, he directly carried the person on his shoulders.

Zhou Ran rushed over at this time, and when he entered the door, he heard someone discussing what seemed to be happening upstairs, Zhou Ran felt ominous, and quickly climbed up the stairs.

As a result, as soon as he arrived, he saw Si Jin with a stinky face, and his black air was about to condense into substance, carrying his troublesome little ancestor, gave him a cold look, and passed by.

Zhou Ran was shocked and stopped in front: "Mr. Si, you are—"

Si Jin's expression was gloomy, but he still managed to keep his senses. Seeing that the person standing in front of him was An Zhimi's manager, he restrained himself a bit, and said softly, "He asked me to pick him up."

Only then did Zhou Ran breathe a sigh of relief, "This is not worrying."

Si Jin lowered her eyes, suppressing the emotions in her eyes, "Go and take care of his friend, I will take An An away."

Zhou Ran had a headache and said, "Then I will trouble you."

Just as Si Jin was about to leave, she suddenly stopped, and asked as if casually, "Does the person sitting there have a good relationship with An An?"

Zhou Ran replied to him: "Yes, they have a very good relationship. I heard An An mention it twice. The two are childhood sweethearts. It is said that they slept in the same bed when they were young."

Si Jin was silent for a long time, and then said after a while: "Understood."

Then he carried An Zhimi, who was unconscious, to the car at the door.

Zhou Ran watched the man in black walking away, suddenly shivered, and touched the goose bumps on his arms.

"Why is it so cold?"

......

In An Zhimi's sleep, his stomach ached from Si Jin's shoulder, he slapped his face mistyly, and he didn't know where the slap was, and complained: "It's uncomfortable... who is it?"

He felt a little nauseous.

Si Jin didn't speak, and all the pity she had for An Zhimi in the past was gone.

He rudely threw An Zhimi onto the co-pilot, put on his seat belt, and drove to the hotel near Si's house expressionlessly, where he opened a luxurious double room.

When he went in, he threw An Zhimi on the bed.

An Zhimi was woken up by such a big commotion, and half-opened his eyes: "Damn, take it easy."

I vaguely saw myself lying on the big white bed, and there was a person sitting on one knee in front of me, with a somewhat familiar face.An Zhimi asked in a daze.

"Zhou Ran?"

The man seemed to be doing something without saying a word.

An Zhimi rubbed his eyes, changed his posture, and tried to look at the man.

The field of vision gradually becomes clearer, and the picture is clearly reflected on the retina.

He saw the scumbag who had scolded him thousands of times in his dream, pulling at the edge of his jacket with his hands, taking off his clothes with a slightly arched back, his strong shoulder blades, wide shoulders and narrow waist, exposing his chest and abdomen that he had been craving for days .

The abstinent suit pants were draped over the hip bones, revealing a section of black panties.

Si Jin raised her eyelids, "Are you awake?"

The hormonal charm that Si Jin exuded at this moment made An Zhimi have to admit that he was handsome, a little mysterious, inexplicably decadent, and he had seen the flowers in "Black Rose" by a famous artist before. Not as dazzling as Si Jin.

An Zhimi hadn't recovered where he was, so he watched Si Jin put his hands on the belt buckle, and with a "click", the buckle opened, and those slender hands slowly pulled out the belt, and threw it on the chair beside the bed hanging on.

As if deliberately provoking him, the pants fell to the ground with the movement.

Si Jin moved her neck, pressed on An Zhimi almost without a piece of her body, and straightened his chin with surprisingly strong force.Si Jin's eyes were extremely cold, but his tone was very gentle, he said softly.

"See who I am."

"Are the wild flowers outside fragrant?"

An Zhimi was covered by a tall shadow, unprepared to face such an exciting scene upon waking up, and was so drunk that he was scared out of three points on the spot.

An Zhimi felt his hairs stand up, and was licking his lips. When he was about to say something, he felt something hot under his body...

An Zhimi couldn't help trembling.

"Hold!"

The author has something to say: An Zhimi: Hurry up and save the child! !

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Today is super thick and long, and there is really no drop.