I don't want to be an omega

Little Omega's soft juvenile voice is very nice, but this kind of deliberate and careful flattery did not make Wen Mingze feel better. On the contrary, it was obviously an act of concern, but it changed in his eyes because of these superfluous things. .

Wen Mingze frowned, hesitated for a few moments, and suppressed those hurtful and humiliating words.

It's just that with a sharp magnetic voice, he said: "Understood."

Immediately after hanging up the phone, You Lan, who was left with a sensitive mind, began to worry again, whether he had done something wrong again, which word was not used well or which sentence was wrong.

Looking at the phone that was hung up ruthlessly, You Lan pursed her mouth, her eyes blushed inexplicably in the huge living room, and she was left alone in this big house, since she came here alone since she was a child, right?

He raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, really, how come I always want to cry recently.

……

Wen Mingze sat quietly in the company for a long time, and did not leave until eleven or twelve o'clock.

He parked the car in the garage and entered the house. He loosened his tie and unbuttoned his shirt from the entrance, and walked towards the room.

Who knew that when they passed by the living room, they found that the floor lamp was still dimly lit, and a small figure nestled on the sofa was dozing off after a while.

You Lan woke up instantly before Wen Mingze approached, quickly sat up straight and tried to open his drowsy eyes wide.

He didn't fall asleep, and has been patiently waiting for Mr. Wen to come back. He fell asleep on the dining table during dinner yesterday, and even troubled others to carry him up. If this doesn't work, Mr. Wen will definitely be unhappy.

"Well, Mr. Wen, you're back." You Lan said softly with a sleepy voice.

Wen Mingze stared at the person before asking, "What are you doing here?"

You Lan was a little embarrassed by being stared at, and lowered her head and replied in a low voice: "I'm waiting for you, and I will lock the door when you come back."

Wen Mingze didn't speak anymore after a long time behind the voice, but kept his posture of looking at people, because the light was dim and he was against the light, so You Lan only knew that Wen Mingze was looking at him, but he didn't know what kind of expression he was looking at at the moment. what expression.

"Mr. Wen." You Lan got up from the sofa, put the pillow back and said, "Are you hungry? I'll help you..."

"no need."

Before anyone could finish speaking, Wen Mingze interrupted a little irritably.

He sighed softly, and calmly took off the tie around his neck and held it in his hands.

Then he raised his eyes and said indifferently: "You don't need to do this kind of thing on purpose, and you don't have to worry that I will keep you tied up. I have someone I want. I will submit the materials after a few months on the application day for removing the mark. After the formalities are completed and the surgery is done, we can get a divorce, just ask how much compensation you want, and the money will not be lost to you."

Wen Mingze paused when he said this, as if he was thinking about something, and then said: "I don't care what your relationship is with that alpha last time, before you still have my mark on you, I hope you can settle down a little bit." , so as not to accidentally leave a story in the future, and damage the image of the news."

You Lan was stunned on the spot, completely woke up from dozing off, her mind went blank and she forgot what she was going to do.

His right thumb kept picking at his index finger, which was a habit he would have when he was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Seeing that the person didn't move or refute, Wen Mingze thought he agreed, but he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, so he opened his mouth and finally turned around and went upstairs alone.

You Lan stood alone in a daze for a long time before recovering.

Remove flag?That's right, it should have been like this a long time ago. Mr. Wen hated himself, and he probably got tired of this relationship long ago.

He lowered his eyelashes and showed a slightly disappointed expression. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy, and his heart was flat and a little confused.

You Lan glanced at the cold food on the table. He asked Aunt Li Wen Mingze what he likes to eat, and then made it himself. After all, he always makes people unhappy, so he should do something to make amends .

It's just that I didn't expect it to be used at all.

Thinking of suddenly feeling a little dull pain in his abdomen, he lowered his head and raised his hand to stroke it gently, and the pain disappeared quickly.

Probably because he was hungry without dinner, You Lan thought.

So he reheated those dishes in the microwave oven, and just picked up a piece of his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, and before he put it in his mouth, he felt nauseated, and ran to the kitchen sink to retch .

You Lan wiped her mouth and washed her hands because she was empty stomach and didn't spit out anything. She sighed long and exhausted for her poor health that she suspected to have stomach problems, and the exhaustion of her messy life.

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