When the fiancée splits into Alpha

After the sudden incident in the susceptible period, Song Yehe was very conscious and took the initiative to reduce contact with Shen Zhehang.Work is still diligent and conscientious, but the documents and contracts are handed over to Assistant He, and try not to step into the boss's office to meet Shen Zhehang.

The phrase "the instincts of pheromones are mutually exclusive" had a blow to him. He didn't know what method Lin Fangwei used to make Shen Zhehang accept his pheromones obediently and get along harmoniously with each other.Just like his cousin and sister-in-law, the two Alphas are very close, during the time they stayed at their house, seeing them flirting, they almost forgot that they were a pair of double A couples that violated the laws of nature.

Wen Yunting was the first to notice Song Yehe's strangeness. Although his work was still excellent, he was much quieter when he was alone, especially at home. He was eating and reading alone in a daze, like a silent background board.

A young man who has just stepped into the society has delicate nerves and a sensitive mind. Wen Yunting guessed that it has something to do with Shen Zhehang. One day he had dinner with Shen Zhehang, and tentatively asked, "Zhehang, has Yehe been to your place a lot lately?"

Shen Zhehang was cutting a steak, and glanced at him: "He is your subordinate, you don't know where to go?"

"I've been on so many business trips recently, how can I see that I'm not in the company? Don't interrupt, don't interrupt, and be serious." Wen Yunting carefully chose his words, "Yehe, this child, has no problem with work, but emotionally... a little It didn't go well..."

"Well," Shen Zhehang nodded, "If he likes me, there is no way out."

"...?" Wen Yunting grabbed his arm, "You know?"

Shen Zhehang told him to let go, which affected him to cut the steak.Of course he knew that when Song Yehe didn't join the company, he knew that the child had a certain affection for him, but the relationship at that time was still in the twilight period, unlike the qualitative change now.

Wen Yunting leaned back on his seat and sighed: "It's a pity that I still want to keep it a secret. If you dare, you already know. Just tell me, what happened recently? There is something wrong with Yehe. Like an autistic child."

Shen Zhehang told the whole story of the susceptible period, and Wen Yunting was silent for a while before speaking: "You are gentle and gentle, but when you are cruel, what you say is really inhuman."

Shen Zhehang picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said lightly: "Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. It is better than letting him have a dream that will not come true."

Wen Yunting rested his chin: "You did the right thing. I mentioned it to Song Yan some time ago, asking him to clean up the mess on his third uncle's side as soon as possible, so that Yehe can go back."

"I'm afraid it's not easy, isn't it?"

It is indeed not easy.The third uncle is old, and the two sons seem to be in power, but in fact it is the only daughter Song Mo in the family who is in charge.She is like a person, and she definitely doesn't want Song Yehe to get a dime of the family property, but with Song Yan's pressure inside, she can only deal with it first, and has not given a proper solution for a long time.Recently, the media has also quieted down. The stock price of their company is stable, but Song Mo is not in a hurry. She just treats Song Yehe as a toy thrown outside and picks it up again when she wants it.

"Yehe has suffered a lot since he was a child, his father didn't love his mother and he died early, and he has been living in the cracks for so many years, so when I found out that he was interested in you, I didn't know how to deal with it. I really can't bear to drive him out. " Wen Yunting held a cigarette in his mouth and handed it to Shen Zhehang, "You understand? He has a relationship with me, so it's even more difficult."

Shen Zhehang understands that Wen Yunting is the most difficult person to be in the middle, his palms and backs are full of flesh, and if he doesn't handle it well, it will easily cause trouble.But Wen Yunting was definitely on his side, otherwise he wouldn't have found a chance to talk about it with him.

Now that the matter has come to this point, the two of them didn't want to take any tough measures. After all, they have consciously and actively distanced themselves from each other. If they react violently, it seems too fussy.

Song Yehe was lying on the sofa wearing earphones while listening to music and reading a book. Song Yan put on his coat and took off his earphones: "Your sister-in-law won't come back for dinner at night, go, brother will take you out to play."

Song Yehe smiled: "I'll order takeaway at home, Brother Yan, you can go by yourself, don't worry about me."

"Hey, what's the matter with you kid? What's the point of being bored at home all day at a young age, get up," Song Yan pulled Song Yehe's arm up, "go change clothes, take you out to open your eyes .”

"Brother Yan..."

"Why, you didn't even listen to what your brother said?"

Ten minutes later, Song Yehe was dragged out of the house by Song Yan, but he had no choice but to go out with his cousin to "see the world".What Song Yan took him to was a private club, hidden in a deep alley in the downtown area, with a chic, low-key and antique door. If you didn't look carefully, you might think it was a relic of the Republic of China.This kind of club is not decorated with gold and jewels like ordinary entertainment clubs from the inside to the outside, and the walls can only be painted with a layer of gold powder.The interior decoration is classical and elegant, and the decorative grids on the wall are filled with authentic antiques. Although Song Yehe doesn't know how to appreciate treasures, he can tell that everything here is of great value.

"Brother Yan, did your friend open this place?" Song Yehe asked in a low voice.

"Well, how can I get in if I'm not a friend?" Song Yan tapped Song Yehe's forehead, "Do you think anyone can get in here casually? Don't look at the small door, the people inside are all big shots."

The beauties stood at the door, dressed in lavender cheongsams, and greeted them with a smile when they came in: "Mr. Song, hello. Mr. Zhou has been waiting for you upstairs for a long time."

The two of them were led upstairs, and after pushing open the door of the private room, Song Yehe was caught off guard by the bright lights in the room.There were dozens of men and women in the private room, and the man hugging left and right on the sofa stretched out his hand to say hello after seeing Song Yan: "Ayan! Finally here, it's not easy to ask you to come out now."

Song Yan walked in: "I'm a family man! How can I be so romantic and happy like you all day long."

Another man wearing glasses said with a smile: "Mr. Song, this is a good one. I don't dare to come to friends' gatherings."

Song Yan pointed at the tender models and starlets in the private room: "You call this a friend gathering? It's like a beauty pageant. Who brought it? Everyone wants to make me go back and kneel on the washboard?"

There was laughter in the private room, and the young model in a tube top dress came over with a glass of wine, and wanted to toast Mr. Song, but he pushed it away without hesitation: "Go, go, go, I want to drink it myself."

The beauty was full of embarrassment, and retreated aggrieved.Turning around and seeing Song Yehe at the door, he asked curiously, "Who is this? Why didn't you come in?"

Song Yan turned around and saw Song Yehe standing there, beckoning: "Yehe, come in quickly, what are you doing at the door."

The friend was curious, why did he bring a stunned young man here.Song Yan said that this is my cousin, a good boy, and it is his first time to come out to play, so please don't bully him.Mr. Zhou, who was hugging left and right, heard, yo, the kid who hasn't eaten meat yet, fresh and fresh, raised his chin to the beautiful woman beside him, and asked her to greet Mr. Xiao Song.

Stuck in this corrupt atmosphere, the smell of perfume floating in the air almost made his sense of smell lose his sense of smell. Song Yehe felt uncomfortable and out of place with this place.It was the first time he came out with his cousin to "see the world". If he had known that he was participating in this kind of gathering, he would rather read a book quietly at home than be so restless at this moment.

"Mr. Xiao Song, what do you want to drink?" The beauty smiled like a flower, holding a wine glass in her hand, "This is the Long Island iced tea that I just made, would you like a cup?"

Song Yehe shook his head: "Thank you, no need."

Song Yan saw it and stopped him loudly: "Don't drink him, I won't be able to explain it when he goes back drunk!"

Everyone laughed and asked if it was not easy to explain to his wife. Mr. Zhou said, "Then what are you doing here today? You eat fruit?"

Song Yan really picked up a fork and put a piece of cantaloupe into his mouth: "Yes, order two more dishes. I haven't eaten dinner yet, and I'm so hungry."

The young model was sitting next to Song Yehe, who obediently put his hands on his knees, and the pheromone smell of Omega mixed with the smell of perfume rushed over his face, making him frown.At this time, a gentle voice sounded: "Don't make things difficult for this little brother, Linda, you sit next to him and let him play by himself."

Another glass of orange juice was handed over. Song Yehe raised his head and met a pair of warm eyes. His brows and eyes were curved, and a soft smile hung at the end of his eyes: "Do you want orange juice? Or do you want to make a cup of hot milk for you?"

Song Yehe shook his head quickly, it would be too ridiculous to say that he has to drink hot milk when he is such an adult.He took a sip of the orange juice and thanked in a low voice: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The man sat beside Song Yehe and introduced himself, "My name is Chi Ruoyan, how about you?"

Song Yehe reported his name honestly, but Chi Ruoyan still had a smile on his face: "It's a nice name, you are the youngest young master of the Song family, right?"

Calling him "young master" is just for saving face. In the eyes of the whole family, he is the most humble illegitimate child. Outsiders call him "young master" politely. He doesn't regard himself as a young master. Under the shell of vanity is a lonely and helpless life.

The two chatted briefly, Chi Ruoyan's profession is a psychologist, and he is currently working in a well-known private hospital.That private hospital has extremely top-notch medical resources, backed by a large medical group, almost exclusively for the rich to open up a green channel to fight for life under the hands of King Yan. rely.

"What about you? Work in your own family business?"

Hearing this, Song Yehe shook his head and told him that he was working as an assistant in Jixing Group.It's not a well-known position, let alone in a family business, Chi Ruoyan didn't ask much, and changed the topic: "Is there no type you like here?"

Song Yehe was taken aback for a moment, and looked around at the beautiful faces in the private room. They all looked good, but there was no type that moved his heart.Chi Ruoyan held her chin and smiled gently: "Let me guess, do you like the kind who are graceful and gentle like jade?"

Song Yehe was surprised: "...how do you know?"

Chi Ruoyan shrugged: "It can be seen that you have a good impression of soft-spoken words."

Song Yehe was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Well, gentle people are easy to like."

"But you have been frowning since you entered the door. Let me guess again, are you broken in love?"

Song Yehe nodded with a wry smile, and Chi Ruoyan sat facing him, holding his forehead in one hand and holding champagne in the other: "If you don't mind, I can listen to you and be a tree hole. It's best to vent your unhappy emotions Otherwise, it will be very uncomfortable to hold back in my heart."

Holding the orange juice in his hand, Song Yehe glanced at the noisy environment around him. It seemed that he and Chi Ruoyan were separated by a barrier, and the noise was clamoring around, but they couldn't come in.Cousin and those few friends went to play billiards nearby, surrounded by those flowers and plants, no one cares about the two of them, but it saved them from trouble.

"Are you interested in chatting?" Chi Ruoyan smiled, "My outpatient clinic is very expensive, and today I am destined to meet you, and there will be no charge for overtime."

The author has something to say: What if you don’t chat about something?