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Song Yan asked Wen Yunting to meet at the club in the old days. Wen Yunting originally agreed, but suddenly remembered something: "How long has it been since you and your friend made a bet? Has it been three months?"

"..." Song Yan didn't want to answer, why did he bring this up, he just wanted to pretend he didn't know, the longer he waited, the more chances he would have to develop a relationship with Ting Ting.

Wen Yunting didn't think so. Song Yan's loss of 50 to his friend might seem like a sprinkle of water to him, but it was already a huge sum for ordinary people like Wen Yunting.He suggested: "Why don't you just ask them out this weekend? I think you're good enough to deal with your friends and win the money back."

Song Yan was uncommonly modest: "I'm overwhelmed, it's average, but it's pretty good."

"You're playing against me, don't be so unconfident, you should still be in our group, right? It's definitely fine."

For this sake, Song Yan could only agree to contact Chi Ruoyan.Chi Ruoyan was forced by the old man at home to attend an academic seminar, and he hadn't seen Song Yan for several months, when he heard him mention this, he slapped his forehead: "Oh! I forgot all about it, so what's the matter, make an appointment this weekend? "

"Appointment, my daughter-in-law has already spoken, how can I not make an appointment."

"Hey, you're already a daughter-in-law?" Chi Ruoyan smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, "If I read you right, I'll take it if I say it. I'm convinced I'll lose."

"..." Song Yan can tell nonsense with others, but he must confess to Chi Ruoyan, because he still needs Chi Ruoyan's help in some matters.

So when Chi Ruoyan heard that such a long time had passed, Song Yan was still at the stage of stroking his little hands and cuddling his waist, and he was already laughing, expressing his ridicule mercilessly.

"Hahahaha what's the matter with you? Is it that you can't do it after holding it in for a long time? Hahahaha I think it's the same if you lay down and give him a fuck. Oh, it's so exciting, I can't even think about it. Ha ha ha ha……"

Song Yan's face was already dark. If Chi Ruoyan had been there, he would have strangled him.

Chi Ruoyan stopped laughing, and wiped away the tears that didn't exist in the corners of his eyes: "Okay, okay, then on Saturday, I can spend 100 million to see your aggrieved appearance. This is a worthwhile deal."

Wen Yunting made an appointment with Zuo Chunmao and Chen Yi, Song Li didn't need him to make an appointment, he would definitely come with Song Yan.Although it was mentioned last time that he was still a streamer, Wen Yunting suggested that this time in the club, familiar places will help him to play and help Song Yan increase his success rate.

Song Yan agreed wholeheartedly, and was quite touched. The daughter-in-law really loves me, and the pain is not in vain.

On Saturday afternoon, Wen Yunting received Zuo Chunmao and Chen Yi at the door, and took the card to open a large private room.Zuo Chunmao was surprised and stared at Wen Yunting: "Yes! You actually have a membership card here?"

"Song Yan's." After signing the form, Wen Yunting felt that it would be easy to cause misunderstanding, and explained, "Isn't it convenient to teach him how to play? He gave me a secondary card."

In fact, Wen Yunting has always been mistaken, the card in his hand is the main card, and the ones on Song Yan and Song Li are the secondary cards.Song Yan didn't intend to give it away at the beginning, and didn't think too much about it. Anyway, he came to the club to swipe his face and often didn't bring his card.Now it's a mistake, but it will sound nice in the future. Be more considerate to your wife and give him the best in everything.

The manager was deeply impressed by Wen Yunting. After Mrs. Song made such a fuss last time, he saw clearly that it was this man who caused the mother and son of the Song family to disagree.They can't be offended yet, they must be treated well, so the manager personally took them to the private room, served the usual set of refreshments, and asked with a smile if they had any other orders.

Zuo Chunmao glanced at the menu and closed it, feeling terrified.Ask Wen Yunting softly: "How expensive is this tea...?"

Wen Yunting lifted the lid of the tea to take a look, and saw that there were all bud tips, and said: "It's more than 1." Song Yan taught him once, so he shouldn't make a mistake in his judgment.

The manager lowered his head and replied, "Yes, 12888 premium Pu'er."

Wen Yunting's expression was smug, how about it, you're right.

Zuo Chunmao and Chen Yi were heartbroken. What kind of capital life are their brothers living now? !Such an expensive tea is drunk so calmly!Shouldn't bathing and burning incense bring a kind of devotion to the RMB? !

Wen Yunting has no such feeling at all, last year he was also an ordinary person, this year he has been influenced by the two young masters for more than half a year, he has tasted all kinds of wine and cigars, what else can make him tremble?

After a while, Song Yan, Song Li and Chi Ruoyan came in together, Zuo Chunmao and Chen Yi stood up to say hello, Wen Yunting was pouring tea with pea yellow in his mouth.Song Yan walked over, put his hand on the top of his head and rubbed it: "Didn't you eat lunch?"

"Why didn't you say that you came too early?" Wen Yunting sarcastically said 02:30, already three o'clock.

Song Yan hurriedly said that it wasn't his fault, it was all the fault of the one behind, who came from the outskirts of the city and could still go the wrong way.He saw the crumbs around the corner of Wen Yunting's mouth, and wiped them off with his thumb: "Don't eat this after eating, save it for dinner at night."

"What to eat?"

"I don't know, the one in the back treats you."

Chi Ruoyan, who had just hung up his coat, was at a loss, what kind of guest should he invite?This kind of thing also has distribution?

Knowing that brother Ruoyan was dragged into the water by innocence, Song Li comforted him softly: "It's okay, brother Ruoyan. Fight hard later, and win 100 million from my brother, everything is enough for tonight."

Chi Ruoyan complained in his heart, but let it go, your brother is an actor, and he deserves the best actor.Why don't you show off your real kung fu in front of your little lover today?He has all the money ready, and he has to pay for a meal. It's really for the sake of his brother.

This time it was a gamble between two wealthy sons. Zuo Chunmao and Chen Yi each took a plate of melons and fruits and watched from the side.And Wen Yunting was still in the same group as Song Yan, and Song Li was in the same group as Chi Ruoyan, throwing an ace of hearts in the middle, as a sign of winning.

Chi Ruoyan, a layman, has never touched a club since the last time he played, so he almost forgot.Song Li was a little anxious: "Brother Ruoyan, you haven't practiced since you went back? How can you beat my brother like this?"

Chi Ruoyan put his hands on the club and yawned lazily.He is just a tool man, his main purpose is to help his brother get his sweetheart.

Sure enough, this round of Song Yan's level was online, and with Wen Yunting added, it was like a cheat.The last ball fell into the hole, Song Li looked up at the clock, couldn't believe it, only 5 minutes had passed, right?

Zuo Chunmao was dumbfounded, and Chen Yi shouted, "I haven't finished my drink yet!"

Wen Yunting was very satisfied. It seemed that he was right to choose this place. Song Yan played better than before, and his movements were especially clean and beautiful. They looked quite comfortable and pleasing to the eye.

Chi Ruoyan was not surprised at all, and spread out his hands: "It's over, Brother Wen taught you really well."

Song Yan put the cue aside and agreed together. Yes, yes, Ting Ting is good. If there is no Ting Ting, he would lose money today.

Chi Ruoyan took out his mobile phone and simply transferred the money. The game ended too quickly, and it was too early to eat. Zuo Chunmao asked for two decks of poker to play for [-] points.

This was also a traditional project in their dormitory before, and if there was nothing to do, they would set up a table for four to play cards.Chi Ruoyan is a layman again, Zuo Chunmao was surprised: "Brother Chi, do you usually have no entertainment?"

Chi Ruoyan was at a loss: "Yes, but I don't know how to do this. I know □□, □□ and □□."

"..." This is the result of frequent visits to the casino. Chen Yi drank a drink, and Zuo Chunmao shuffled the cards silently. Let's play civilian poker to save our lives.

Song Yan poked his head over: "I don't know how to do this either."

Chi Ruoyan gave him a contemptuous look, you see, I believe you!

Song Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "This is really not possible."

Chi Ruoyan waved his hand. Anyway, he wouldn't believe Song Yan's nonsense. He didn't ask much, as long as he didn't play cards with Song Yan at the same table.

The four of them played poker together outside, and Wen Yunting went to the bathroom in the private room to wash off the powder on his hands.Suddenly Song Yan also came in, closed the door and took out a cigarette from his pocket, shook out one and handed it to Wen Yunting first.

Wen Yunting held one in his mouth and beckoned to him, asking for a lighter.Song Yan took out the lighter and went to help him light it, then shook out another one himself, held it in his mouth and leaned over to borrow his light.

"..." Wen Yunting pressed Song Yan's shoulder, his waist was already against the sink, and there was nowhere to retreat.It's not very big here, what will happen if you smoke while standing next to it?

After the cigarette was lit, Song Yan and Wen Yunting leaned side by side, he said with a smile: "Easy to earn 100 million, I will call your card later."

Wen Yunting rolled his eyes and refused: "The fee for private training has already been paid, what does this money have to do with me?"

Song Yan said it doesn't matter, didn't you say that you won the game?Wen Yunting scolded him for being sick, money is hot in his hands, isn't it?He is not subject to such "ill-gotten gains."

Song Yan exhaled a puff of cigarettes, rubbed his forehead, and seemed troubled: "That's really difficult...or should I treat it as the down payment for that Jiangjing villa?"

Wen Yunting was startled, and asked in a daze: "...the down payment for that set is only 100 million?"

Of course it's more than that, but everything is possible here in Song Yan. He leaned against his wife's shoulder and whispered, "Didn't I subtract a zero for you, 100 million is enough."

"..." Wen Yunting didn't bother to pay attention to him, squinted his eyes and raised his head, lazily took a puff of cigarette, "I don't want it."

Song Yan stared at him sideways, and through a layer of cyan smoke, Wen Yunting's eyes were bent and slightly raised upwards, with an indescribably seductive charm.Although the red light is always on in the mind, this leopard cat with fried fur is not to be messed with, but the body has already responded, reflecting the most faithful thoughts.

He extinguished the cigarette in the sink, supported Wen Yunting's face with one hand, pinched his chin and turned around, and kissed it with his lips.

Wen Yunting couldn't spit out the smoke in one gulp, and passed through his lungs once more, clenched his fists and beat Song Yan's shoulder a few times.Song Yan retreated some distance, Wen Yunting bent over and coughed a few times, wiped the corner of his mouth and looked up at him: "Are you going to die?! Won't you say hello in advance?"

Song Yan put his arms around him and stroked his back, in a great mood: "Blame me, blame me, I didn't tell you in advance. Then I'll make up the ticket, can I kiss you?"

"cannot!"

In the next second, the lips were caught again.

Wen Yunting was stuck between the sink and Song Yan's chest, there was no way out, the cigarette in his hand had fallen out at some point, and both hands were tightly clutching Song Yan's shirt, like a shipwreck floating in the sea , clinging to the driftwood for survival.

Different from the harmless shallow kiss on the lips against humans and animals before, this time it was a real deep kiss.A smell of tobacco was stirred into the mouth, it was swirling, and it was also mixed with a slightly sweet scent that was completely inappropriate for this domineering kiss.

The glands at the back of the neck were gradually heating up, and when they came into contact with another Alpha's pheromone, it was almost an instinctive reaction of the Alpha, Wen Yunting's scalp went numb, and he was instantly aroused with a strong sense of self-preservation.He frowned, trying to bite off the raging tongue, but Song Yan suddenly let go of him, hugged him and stroked his hair to comfort him: "It's okay, it's not provocative or hurtful, just relax."

Wen Yunting lifted his chin and took a deep breath. Although the air was covered by the smell of tobacco, Song Yan's pheromone was still clearly distinguishable.That pleasant slightly sweet smell, similar to the aroma of irises, stings the glands little by little, and drives its own pheromones to be turbulent like a bottle of shaking perfume, quickly overflowing.

"Next time—can you bring a neutralizing agent?!" Wen Yunting hoarse, with a blush at the end of his eyes.Originally, the close contact between Alphas violated the laws of race. Unlike Betas and Omega, Betas can’t experience pheromones; the pheromones between Omegas are not so strong; only Alphas have always stood on the side of the race. A top-end competitive sex that retains its raw wildness and fight, and just a little pheromone can whip up a fight.

Therefore, most people are not optimistic about the relationship between the two Alphas, and feel that they will not be able to coexist harmoniously in this life.Before the pheromone problem was solved, two Alphas falling in love would be the love of the century. However, with the advancement of science and technology, after the neutralizer was invented, this kind of Alpha was saved, allowing them to be able to hide from the neutralizer. You can't feel the other party's pheromones, so you can live in peace.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as the first night Wen Yunting and Song Yan were together, because the alcohol paralyzed the glands and caused sensory integration disorders, they could not feel the pheromone at all.But this does not mean that Song Yan is special to Wen Yunting. Under normal circumstances like now, Wen Yunting is about to be forced into a period of excitement.

Song Yan took cold water, pressed it on the back of his neck to cool down, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to use a neutralizer."

"With you, I don't want to."