When the fiancée splits into Alpha

Lin Fangwei took a small suitcase and went home to live.

There is still one week before the New Year. Calculated according to the statutory holidays, ordinary employees can only rest until New Year’s Eve. Polar Star Group is very considerate of employees in this regard. They always take the day before New Year’s Eve. The working time is after the seventh day of the new year, which is equivalent to A nine-day long holiday for everyone.

Lin Fang was the only one to leave, breakfast and dinner were not available, Shen Zhehang was dragging Wen Yunting to make do.Wen Yunting is now focusing on health preservation, drinking □ □ fine, nutrition is the first.He couldn't even touch the heavy salt and oil on the table. Shen Zhehang ordered him a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and said very understandingly: "I eat mine, you eat yours."

"You did it on purpose." Wen Yunting was about to cry, and Shen Zhehang made fun of him: "Who told you to have a baby, bear with it."

"You think I want to have a baby?!" Wen Yunting took out bottles and jars of vitamin tablets, growth-stimulating hormone, folic acid, etc. What he said and his actual actions were two different things.

Shen Zhehang asked him how the catalyzed growth of the uterus was doing. Wen Yunting said that it was not good. He was a bit old and not sensitive to drugs. He took a lot of food and the effect was mediocre. The previous inspections did not keep up with the indicators.

Shen Zhehang propped his forehead, and looked at him delicately: "Then... is it possible that you can't give birth?"

Wen Yunting was startled, and shook his head in a daze.He never thought about this possibility. Experts said that the indicator could not keep up, and it might be difficult to conceive, but he didn't beat him to death. He was directly sentenced to death and said that he would not be able to conceive.Hearing what Shen Zhehang said, Wen Yunting frowned, and actually started to feel worried.

Shen Zhehang quickly tapped his bowl with chopsticks: "Don't take it personally, I'm just asking casually."

Wen Yunting shook his head, his brows were still wrinkled into a mountain.He suddenly felt that this possibility was extremely high, what if it couldn't be born at all?He's already ready to take care of his husband and raise his children with a big belly, and then tell him "I'm sorry Mr. Wen, you, an Alpha, can't have a baby", isn't it just for fun?

"It doesn't matter, it's best if you don't have a baby, I'm eager to have a baby, just cut off Song Yan's thoughts." Wen Yunting swallowed all the medicine that should be taken in one go, picked up chopsticks and snorted to eat noodles.

Shen Zhehang looked at Wen Yunting's tangled face and knew what the decision to have a child meant to him. It was definitely the ultimate expression of what he said "it doesn't matter self-esteem to like someone".

On New Year's Eve, Shen Zhehang packed some clothes and went home.Luo Ningjing couldn't be bothered, why didn't you come back after the holiday?Do you still have a mother in your heart?If you don't come back, your dad and I will go abroad to play around and celebrate the new year, and you will live alone with a bunch of contracts.

"I know, I know, I'm already on my way, and I'll be there soon." Shen Zhehang pressed the Bluetooth headset, really can't stand having such a mother, if he really can't go back, Luo Ningjing can turn the house upside down.

After he arrived home, the villa was bustling with activity. The servants were hanging lanterns and pasting up couplets. Several gardeners were cutting ornamental trees in the back garden. I heard that it was extremely difficult to cut them into four big characters of "Congratulations on the New Year".

Shen Zhehang walked through the white marble corridor, and just stepped into the house, a firework exploded above his head, and shattered gold pieces and ribbons fell down.Luo Ning Jing pulled the fireworks, smiling like a teenage girl, Shen Zhehang was speechless, and patted off the debris on his head and shoulders.

If you look closely, you can see that ribbons and balloons are hung in the hall of the villa, and aluminum foil balloons are pasted on the entire TV wall, spelling out "Happy New Year", making it lively, like a birthday party.

From this point of view, Luo Ningjing personally directed the arrangement. She likes this nondescript style of Chinese and Western, and finds it lively.

Maybe it was because of being tortured too much, Shen Zhehang didn't change his face, and sat on the sofa with a bunch of small dolls.Even if Luo Ningjing just got another statue of the God of Wealth and put it at home, she wouldn't be surprised.

"Look at you, you always have a dead face expression, which is less interesting than your father." Luo Ningjing sat down and poked Shen Zhehang's face.

Shen Zhehang wondered, is he also called dead face?So what is good, smiling like a spring flower every day.

"Hey?" Luo Ningjing suddenly called out, staring at Shen Zhehang's neck, stretched out her hand to open the collar of the shirt, and was suddenly surprised, "Are you in a relationship?!"

"..." Shen Zhehang covered his neck, how could he forget that the tooth marks have not been wiped clean.

"Who is it? Tell me quickly, the New Year's Eve makes my mother happy."

Shen Zhehang sat aside perfunctorily: "No one, you think too much."

Luo Ningjing pestered Shen Zhehang, telling him to confess quickly and be lenient, and he even got involved in the situation quietly, and dared to hide it from his mother.

Shen Zhehang hid everywhere, Luo Ningjing was relentless, and chased him and asked, "Tell me, how old are you and still keep secrets, do you really want me to urge you to go on a blind date in two years?"

Shen Zhehang said, don't stare at me and study it if you are bitten by poisonous mosquitoes in winter.

Luo Ningjing doesn't believe that mosquitoes can still bite out teeth marks?This kid just refuses to tell the truth.At this time, Uncle Wang came to report, and Mrs. Lin's family came. Luo Ningjing was overjoyed and finally willing to bypass this hurdle.

Shen Zhehang saw that all the uncles and aunts of the Lin family were here, so Lin Fangwei must be indispensable.

Sure enough, the tall young man at the back was wearing a wind-resistant casual jacket with a sweater inside, and dark blue jeans on his lower body, which stretched his legs straight and long, giving him the appearance of a young boy.

He came in chewing gum, and when he saw Shen Zhehang, the corners of his lips curled up, revealing a few small white teeth.

Xia Yue was complaining: "There are a few wives in our community who know Wei Wei. Seeing him on TV, they insisted on asking me for an autograph. Where can I get one? Wei Wei hasn't been home for months. Fans see him a lot."

Luo Ningjing also said: "I haven't seen Zhehang for a few months, he doesn't come back when he doesn't travel, I'm used to it."

"Hey, someone else has a celebrity son who wants to meet and call home. I want to see him through Weibo."

"Other people's sons are chic and happy when they become bosses. I want to make an appointment to have a meal with him. His status is not as good as that of a partner."

The two mothers complained about their son together, Shen Zhehang turned a deaf ear, and Lin Fangwei also pretended to be deaf and dumb.He sat next to Shen Zhehang, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Did Brother Hang miss me?"

"What do you think?" Shen Zhehang was flipping through financial magazines, his attitude was still very cold.

"Brother Hang doesn't want me, but I miss Brother Hang." Lin Fangwei took his hand and put it on his lips first, "Think here." Then he pressed it on his chest, "I also want here." Finally, he stretched down, Shen Zhehang withdrew his hand, reminding him not to go too far.

Lin Fangwei looked back at the parents who were talking in the living room, and quickly kissed Shen Zhehang's profile while they were not paying attention.Shen Zhehang touched his cheek with an expression of wanting to beat him up.

Tonight is New Year's Eve, Xia Yue and Luo Ningjing went to the kitchen to show off their skills; Lin's father and Shen's father were playing Go; Lin Fangwei and Shen Zhehang, the two most active young people, were extremely quiet, one was checking Weibo and the other was playing games .

At this time, night had fallen, and messages of blessings from all walks of life swarmed in. Although I knew they were all sent in groups, they were still a heartfelt message.However, Shen Zhehang would not make such cliche New Year's greetings. The New Year's greetings for major partners and shareholders have already been handed over to Monly. Usually, the people he sends New Year's greetings are some close friends.

There is a group among a few of their friends, most of whom are descendants of aristocratic families. After all, friends of the same class have more common topics and are easier to hang out with.Everyone is usually very busy. Those who start a company start a company, those who engage in real estate work in real estate, and travel to the other city to make an appointment to meet. Who usually has the time to get together to drink and chat every now and then?Whenever something happens, communicate in the group.

I don't know who sent the congratulations in the group, and someone immediately caught up with the ridicule, where did I copy and paste it?To fool our own people.The brother immediately apologized, it was not my post, it was my wife.The singles jumped out again and said that the New Year's Eve didn't treat guests to dinner and stuffed them with dog food. Is there any humanity?

Shen Zhehang laughed while watching, when someone mentioned him, saying that Mr. Shen has become a starlet, which is rarer than the blossoming of iron trees.

"..." Shen Zhehang didn't want to talk to me, which starlet did I hire?The one next to it?

He turned his head to see Lin Fangwei was also smiling, and he was smiling at the New Year greetings sent by fans on Weibo.

[I wish Weiwei great luck in the new year, and the purple energy will come from the east~]

[I hope we will only be in Berlin this year, Cannes next year and the Oscars in the year after! 】

[Wei Wei is in good health and everything goes well. Ma Ma doesn’t want you to be popular, but I just want you to be safe and happy! 】

The above are all part of the normal style of painting, and the latter is the abnormal style of painting:

[I hope that Weiwei's selfie technology will be improved to a higher level next year! 】

【We little elves in the forest really want to live in Weiwei's chest muscles】

【Happy New Year’s Eve to Weiwei~ It depends on Weiwei to roll around and show cuteness, otherwise the New Year’s Eve dinner will not be delicious! 】

Lin Fangwei gave a thumbs up to this article, and Idol, who has never been a big fan, decided to give a fan this time.

He went to take a few photos, the scene of his mother and mother-in-law making New Year’s Eve dinner, the scene of his father and father-in-law fighting on the chessboard, and the English words made up of aluminum foil balloons on the wall, the bright red lanterns, and Spring Festival couplets. How lively.

Shen Zhehang was flipping through a magazine when Lin Fangwei suddenly tugged at his sleeve: "Brother Hang, Happy New Year."

Shen Zhehang corrected without raising his head, "It's 'Happy New Year's Eve'."

"I was wrong. Happy New Year's Eve." Lin Fangwei tilted his head and got very close to him, whispering, "I wish us..."

Shen Zhehang was waiting for his words, and he didn't hear how you wish us for a few seconds. He looked up and saw that Lin Fangwei was recording a video with his mobile phone.

The moment he raised his head, Lin Fangwei's kiss had already fallen.

"I wish us a happy union for a hundred years."

Lin Fangwei took down his phone and edited the video.Shen Zhehang frowned: "Hey, do you want to post this?"

Lin Fangwei nodded, otherwise, he would post it after taking a picture.

Shen Zhehang knocked on his forehead and talked nonsense all day long. Your manager and assistant must be pissed off.

After Lin Fangwei edited and sent it out, he went to the kitchen to see how he could help.Shen Zhehang checked Weibo, saw his updated status, and posted a Jiugong grid, eight of which were pictures, and the middle one was a video.

He clicked on it and saw that it was the segment just recorded, and special effects were added to Shen Zhehang's face, turning it into a cat's face, and it was basically impossible to tell who was against whom.The video ends with "Wishing us...", it seems that he knows it well and knows not to go too far, otherwise he will add fire to the New Year's hot search.

A lively New Year's Eve dinner is full of warmth between relatives.During Lin Fangwei's time, there was a phone call from Ming Xuyang, and Ming Xuyang shouted at the top of his voice, "Weiwei! Ancestor! Why did you bring Mr. Shen to the scene again?! Will you let me have a good year?!..."

It was very noisy there, as if they were setting off firecrackers and fireworks, as well as the laughter of children, and the cries of "uncle" and "uncle", it was probably going back to their hometown for the New Year.

Lin Fangwei explained innocently, brother, I can't hear you clearly, I wish you a happy new year, and remember to give me a red envelope.Chic hung up the phone.

"..." Ming Xuyang pinched his mobile phone, and was dragged to set off firecrackers by his nephew and nephew, feeling distressed why he had such an ancestor.

Fireworks bloomed in mid-air outside the house, dazzling and beautiful. Luo Ningjing took Xia Yue to the garden to play with fireworks sticks, and Uncle Wang followed behind and shouted, "Ma'am, the grass is on fire, be careful."

Lin Fangwei also took Shen Zhehang out together, sitting by the fountain with the water turned off, holding a cup of hot milk tea and watching the fireworks.

"The last time we watched fireworks together was like eight years ago."

Shen Zhehang couldn't remember. After Lin Fangwei went abroad, they only spent one New Year together. There were no fireworks, hot milk tea and a hot meal.

"Watch the fireworks together every year from now on, okay?" Lin Fangwei took Brother Hang's hand, inserted it from between his fingers and interlocked his fingers.

Shen Zhehang touched the tip of his nose, and his answer was drowned in the exploding blue and purple sparks.