Catch A on shelves

The date of moving is set to be the May Day holiday. Song Yan had asked someone to measure the formaldehyde index of the Great Cline before, and after confirming that it was almost scattered and within the safe range, he proposed to Wen Yunting to move there.The furniture and electrical appliances inside are all ready-made, as long as you bring some daily necessities, clothes and quilts with you.

It took Wen Yunting a week to cancel the rent and pack things with the landlord.The landlord is an old lady, and she is very reluctant to part with Wen Yunting. This child has lived here for several years, and he is clean and fresh. He doesn't have any shady friends. Every time he comes to collect the rent, the house is tidy and tidy. It's really impossible to find such a hard-working Alpha even with a lantern, and the next tenant doesn't know if Wen Yunting will be half relieved.

The aunt thought it was a rent issue, and wanted to lower the rent for Wen Yunting to keep him, but Wen Yunting touched the tip of his nose and said embarrassedly that he wanted to live with his partner.The aunt suddenly realized, and nodded: "It's good to have a partner, and it's good to have a partner. I always look at you alone, and I can rest assured that I have a companion."

Wen Yunting went back from get off work in the past few nights and packed all the things that should be packed. He thought he didn't have much clothes, but he packed two suitcases unexpectedly.In addition, Song Yan came here often, his eldest and young master lost everything, and there were several ties left here, not to mention clothes and other things.

Wen Yunting forgot to bring his own clothes. Doesn't it feel bad? That guy Song Yan even started with a four-figure T-shirt, so he feels sorry for losing it.So I searched carefully back and forth at home, and made sure that nothing was left behind, before carrying my luggage and embarking on the road to my new home.

It is said to be moving, that is to say, people live in, and then bring the newly bought clothes dryer and washing machine, and work together.The servant had finished cleaning, Wen Yunting went to make the bed and hang the clothes in the closet, and asked Song Yan, "Where are your clothes? When will you bring them?"

"Let Ah Li pack it up, and he will deliver it in the afternoon."

"...Are you not going home at all now?" Wen Yunting was a little worried, "Will Mrs. Song be angry if she knows that you are living with me?"

Using the word "angry" to describe it is too mild. According to Song Yan's understanding of his own mother, it should be similar to a volcanic eruption.He rubbed Wen Yunting's hair, with an indifferent attitude: "Let her go, don't worry about it, as long as we live a happy life."

In the afternoon, friends came to visit the new house one after another.The joy of housewarming could not be justified empty-handed, so Shen Zhehang brought an impressionist oil painting and asked him to hang it in the living room.Wen Yunting didn't know much about art either, he just thought the colors were bright and the scenery was beautiful, so he asked curiously, "Where did you buy it?"

Song Yan stretched out his hand to touch the frame: "You really went to take pictures, I just said that casually at dinner that day."

"..." Wen Yunting rubbed his eyes, "From the auction house? The real one?!"

"Otherwise." Shen Zhehang poked him on the shoulder, "Drink as much wine as your man, and return this painting."

Song Yan laughed loudly, and pointed to the wine cabinet behind: "I brought quite a few from home, you can choose, and you can take it today."

Shen Zhehang really went, and praised the wine cabinet as good, and he planned to make one when he moved to a new house.But this kind of jump floor is too big, he is not used to living alone, so he decided to buy a large flat floor, make the living room more spacious, and use a bar to make it out.

Wen Yunting felt embarrassed, and pulled Song Yan's clothes: "Hey, isn't this a good look? This painting is definitely not cheap..."

Song Yan said in a low voice: "Do you think he is simply returning favors? He is an investment, and he will definitely search for good wine from me in the future."

Wen Yunting stopped talking, Wen Yunting has no objection, as long as you are happy.

After Zhong Lin came in, he was amazed at the hundreds of square meters of the Great Jump.Wen Yunting took him upstairs to visit various rooms, and heard him muttering to himself when he came down: "Is this the love of rich people? God, when will I be able to afford such a big house..."

Wen Yunting coughed lightly and told him that this love did not come easily. He had carried the mortgage for 30 years, and some of them were repaid.

Zhong Lin was puzzled: "...The housing loan? Didn't Brother Song give it to you..."

This sentence stepped on Wen Yunting's tail, and he emphasized emphatically: "No! It is half of our common property! I have to pay back the half slowly!"

"Oh..." Zhong Lin nodded meaningfully, but didn't take it to heart, thinking that Brother Wen's pride was the cause, and he was being arrogant again.

Zhong Lin didn't come here empty-handed either, but when he heard that Shen Zhehang had sent him an authentic oil painting, he immediately felt that the little fortune tree he had brought could not be taken out at all, and he was too embarrassed to take it out.Wen Yunting was very pleasantly surprised: "I just planned to buy some potted plants in two days and come back to raise them! This tree is not easy to put on a shelf, so let's put it next to the TV cabinet."

Zhong Lin smiled shyly: "I saw that you had a lot of plants in your home, so I bought a pot on a whim..." He glanced at Shen Zhehang, "We are all friends, Shen is much more generous than me."

Shen Zhehang smiled lightly, and said: "Everyone has different ideas. The gift is not about the value but about the heart. The gift you gave Yun Ting likes very much, that's enough."

Zhong Lin's heart beat faster, and he nodded at him, holding the cup and wanted to sit closer, but he was afraid that it would be too abrupt, and he would reveal all his thoughts.Song Yan patted him on the shoulder: "Go and sit, what are you doing standing?"

"Oh, good." Following Song Yan's steps, Zhong Lin sat next to Shen Zhehang, sitting upright, quiet and well-behaved, feeling happy and sweet in his heart.

Xu Yao and Song Li arrived one step later, Song Li dragged two suitcases, and complained: "Brother, why do you have so many clothes? I will make two trips, and I will bring a batch first, summer ones, winter ones and so on." Bring it in a week."

"A lot?" Song Yan opened the suitcase and looked, touched his chin and shook his head, "Ah Li, you are so considerate, you even brought my middle school clothes." He picked up a shirt, "Why don't you turn over the elementary and kindergarten ones too?"

"Ah?" Song Li ran over to take a look, scratching the back of his head guiltily, "Then what, I committed crimes against the wind, in pursuit of speed, I didn't even look at what was in the cabinet, I brought everything with me."

Song Yan sighed, it was really not easy for the silly brother to do something practical.Holding the shirt, Wen Yunting felt unbelievable: "You are 1.8 meters tall in middle school?"

Song Yan nodded, what's the problem?At that time, Sun Meiru was worried that he would grow to two meters, but after college, his height gradually stabilized, and he finally stopped at the position of almost 1.9 meters.

"..." Wen Yunting, who was only 1.7 meters tall in middle school, was stimulated and dragged his suitcase angrily upstairs to hang his clothes.

After a while, several good friends from Song Yan's circle came together, including those who participated in Zhou Yu's game last time, and Chi Ruoyan.Except for Chi Ruoyan, those few have never seen what the Alpha who can tie Song Yanxin looks like, and Yi Xiao who attended the annual meeting has only seen a back view.Several people made a fuss to let the sister-in-law come out, they have nothing else to come here today, they just came here to see the world.

Song Yan waved his hand: "What's the trouble? I'll see you later? I'm packing things up there. Getting him down at this time is just scolding."

"... Looking for scolding?" Several friends looked at each other, and Chi Ruoyan smiled and said: "It's certain to be good-looking, but what's more special is the temper. You'd better not provoke him, A Yan won't be able to keep you if you make him angry of."

When the few friends heard this, their hearts shivered, and they immediately respected Wen Yunting.I haven't seen him yet, and I have already consciously erected a lightning rod.

The downstairs living room is big enough and spacious enough for ten more people to sit down. Chi Ruoyan looked at the loft and praised: "This house is nice, the location is good, the scenery is good, and the decoration is good. You have put a lot of thought into it." Ah." Xu Yao interjected: "Then why is he wasting effort? I was the one who tortured him. He didn't dare to tell his wife that he bought a house, for fear of getting angry, so he tossed me the whole time in my name. I came here to oversee the work. If you want me to say that I should live here, I don’t care so much about my own house!”

Song Yan picked up a small walnut from the table and threw it at it: "If you want to talk too much, don't you want to take your annual leave?"

Xu Yao asked Chi Ruoyan to see if this brother still has something to do?Chi Ruoyan agreed very much, and comforted him with earnest words: "You are not the first to be scammed, I am even worse, cheated of money and even a meal, brother has long since had nothing to do."

The two exchanged ideas with each other, chatting that Song Yan would have to see his wife's face to live in the future, and laughed again, thinking it was worth it, it was worth it.

A call came from upstairs: "Song Yan! Come up!"

Song Yan promised to let his friend sit downstairs for a while, and he went up first.Several friends gathered together and whispered: "It's really not Omega, this tone, this tone, is fierce enough!"

"I always feel that A Yan went up to get beaten, I don't know if I'm right."

"Damn, just go up like this, don't ask what to do, just like a summoned beast."

Of course Song Yan wouldn't ask what he was doing, Wen Yunting told him there must be something wrong.Sure enough, after going up, he saw that the suitcase Song Li brought was open, and Wen Yunting was folding clothes, pointing to the side: "Take a look, which ones are not worn, I will not put them in the closet."

Song Yan flipped through a few pieces at random, and couldn't help but sigh that his brother is really good, he brought everything he shouldn't have brought, and there were few things he should have brought.If it weren't for the batch of clothes he changed recently in the company and dry cleaners, if he counted on his brother, he would go to the store to buy again.

"Forget it, don't clean up these things, I'll go home in two days." Song Yan took Wen Yunting's hand, "My friend is here, let me introduce you to each other."

"Is there a lot of people? No wonder the downstairs is so lively."

Song Yan told him there were about five or six of them, all of whom had grown up with each other since childhood, and those who were less related did not call.He and Zhou Yu had a close relationship, but they didn't dare to call, fearing that this guy would talk nonsense in front of Wen Yunting and cause family conflicts on the first day they lived together.

The few waited downstairs, and finally saw Song Yan coming down, pulling a man with narrow shoulders, thin waist and long legs, delicate eyebrows and eyes with a heroic look, black eyes and bright eyes, whether it was an Alpha, or a man who looked at him. Alpha who is not easy to mess with.

Song Yan put his arms around his wife and introduced: "This is Wen Yunting."

Several people stood up and greeted in unison: "Hello, sister-in-law!"

"..." Wen Yunting was embarrassed, Song Yan told them not to bark, just call them by name, there are no such big rules.Someone yelled "Mr. Wen", and everyone followed suit, quite politely.

Wen Yunting originally thought that the young masters who played with Song Yan were all rebellious dudes, but he didn't expect that all of them looked upright, spoke very modestly, and were very witty and reasonable.In comparison, Song Yan, who was unreasonable and somewhat arrogant, looked more and more like a hooligan and bandit leader.

In fact, this point was really his misunderstanding. These friends discussed in private just because they had heard about Wen Yunting's power before, and tried not to offend them.Otherwise, with their usual faces, a well-behaved Omega will stand beside Song Yan, waking up early to coax them to perform a deep French kiss live.

It was almost time, and everyone said goodbye one after another, saying that moving today was a difficult day, and I was too embarrassed to bother them to entertain the dinner.The meal of housewarming is settled down, please pick another day.Shen Zhehang brought back a bottle of wine, and Song Yan shook his head: "You really don't trade at a loss, you picked the second most expensive one in this cabinet."

"Isn't the most expensive one left for you?" Shen Zhehang waved his hand and reminded Wen Yunting, "Pay attention to moderation, I'm really worried that you two will suffer from kidney deficiency if you live together. Also, there is an early meeting tomorrow, don't stay here again Those who put a stamp on the seal know that you are in love, so you don't need to show off."

Wen Yunting touched the tip of his nose and blushed, Song Yan put his arms around his daughter-in-law's shoulders, and complained that Shen Zhehang was jealous, and if he had the ability, he would find a nightly spring dinner for himself.

Zhong Lin was left behind. He hadn't moved to the dormitory yet, and he lived in the old community. He didn't get along with anyone, so he planned to take a taxi back by himself.Wen Yunting asked Shen Zhehang to give it to him, and he also gave it to him last time, and he knows everyone well.Shen Zhehang agreed, and said to Zhong Lin: "Come with me, my car is parked in the underground garage."

Zhong Lin kept his head down, nodding lightly and quickly.He followed Shen Zhehang to the underground garage. It wasn't long before the Wangjiang real estate was handed over, and the garage hadn't been fully built yet, and there were a lot of building materials piled up.After getting out of the elevator, the light was dim, and Shen Zhehang was walking in front. Zhong Lin tripped over a piece of wood, and with a soft cry, Shen Zhehang just turned around, and Zhong Lin bumped into his arms impartially, catching him straight.

The moment he touched the warm embrace, Zhong Lin blushed completely.Shen Zhehang looks thin, but he is also an Alpha, holding him firmly with one hand, lowering his head and asking, "Are you all right?"

Zhong Lin shook his head, reached out and quietly grabbed his shirt, Shen Zhehang supported him to stand still, held the wine for him, bent down to check if there was any injury.

"Did you twist it?" Shen Zhehang pinched his calf to ankle, "Does it hurt?"

Zhong Lin shook his head again. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Shen Zhehang, the two continued to look for the car, but this time they walked side by side to prevent him from accidentally tripping over.

Sitting in the car, Zhong Lin was still holding the expensive bottle of wine. The car was driving on the spacious road at a leisurely pace. The two remained silent until Zhong Lin asked softly, "President Shen, why are you... Didn't fall in love?"

"Strange? It's not uncommon to be single at my age."

"Your conditions are good." Zhong Lin glanced at him, then lowered his head shyly.Shen Zhehang turned the steering wheel, with slightly curved lips, and said, "Maybe I didn't meet the right one, and I don't want to delay others. Why, you want to introduce me?"

Zhong Lin quickly shook his head, he didn't dare, he couldn't find someone who was worthy of Mr. Shen, and he didn't dare to mess around with errands.

It happened to be a red light, and the car stopped slowly in front of the zebra crossing.Shen Zhehang smiled. He was against the light, half of his face was hidden in the warm yellow light, only his eyes were clear and bright, softer like water.

"It's not that exaggerated. I don't have high requirements. I just need to be pretty, cute, and look like a little princess."

Zhong Lin stared at him, forgetting to restrain his eyes for a while, until Shen Zhehang's hand shook in front of his eyes, then he suddenly came back to his senses, hung his head and dared not speak.

He never thought that he would use the word "beautiful" to describe an Alpha, but at that moment just now, his heart was twitching, and Shen Zhehang's beautiful and soft eyes were deeply engraved in his memory.

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Finally moved to a new home, realizing the goal of sleeping and waking up with his daughter-in-law every day, Song Yan picked out a bottle of cognac from the wine cabinet to celebrate, and asked Wen Yunting to bring two goblets.

Wen Yunting was ordering takeaway, and when he heard that he was going to drink, he simply ordered a few more dishes.He took the tableware he needed to the living room and placed them on the coffee table. Song Yan had already opened the bottle, and a mellow and complex smell overflowed, like dried fruit mixed with caramel, and a little earth could be smelled carefully. fragrance.

"What wine?"

"you guess."

Wen Yunting rolled his eyes, he didn't have the ability of these young masters, he drank so much wine that he couldn't even tell the year.Although the poured wine is amber in color, it is definitely not sweet white. The taste of sweet white is mellow and sweet, and it will never be so complicated and strange.

Song Yan hugged Wen Yunting, and put the goblet to his mouth: "Try it, just take a small sip, don't swallow it. By the way, put it in your mouth, roll your tongue, is it sour, sweet or not?" A slightly bitter taste?"

Wen Yunting frowned and nodded, and after swallowing it took a long time before saying: "It's not good."

Song Yan rubbed his hair: "It's all like this, just get used to it slowly. The older the cognac tastes, the more complicated it is. When you can taste the mellow fragrance contained in it one day, you will like it."

I'm afraid it will be difficult.Wen Yunting stared at the wine glass and asked, "Then can I add something else?"

"What do you want to add?"

Wen Yunting thought for a while: "Sprite, Coke ruins the color."

"You can add more if you like, it doesn't matter." Song Yan put the cup on the coffee table, "You can drink whatever you want with the wine at home, as long as you are happy."

Wen Yunting reckoned that such a good bottle of wine would definitely be ruined by this proposal, but his idea was very simple, tasting is one thing, being able to drink it is another.Anyway, good wine resonates with those who know the goods, and they will not let it down. He is just here to make up for it. In his eyes, all the wines are not as good as drinks.

After the takeaway was delivered, Song Yan and Wen Yunting sat on the carpet drinking and chatting together.The carpet in the living room is made of wool, soft to the touch, soft and dense. Wen Yunting sat cross-legged on it and felt a little stuffy, thinking that this winter will not be a worry, it must be warm and comfortable, and sitting on the ground will not be cold.

He leaned on the sofa, mixed Sprite with cognac, blended the weird taste, and soon the glass was empty.Song Yan told him to drink more slowly, after all, it was strong wine with great stamina, and he was already drunk when his body sensed something was wrong.Wen Yunting was in good condition at first, until he finished the second gulp and put down the glass, he felt the scene in front of him shaking and floating.

He was half-drunk, and his consciousness was clear, but he obviously felt top-heavy. He propped himself up to reach for the chopsticks, but he didn't have a good balance and fell on Song Yan, who was caught by him.

"Ting Ting, are you okay?" Song Yan touched his cheek, the pearly color from the root of his ear to his neck was the result of the alcohol gradually evaporating in his body.

"It's okay, but I'm a little dizzy." Wen Yunting leaned against him and hooked his fingers, "Hey, come here."

"Huh?" Song Yan lowered his head, and was kissed by Wen Yunting's neck.The weight of his whole body was also unprepared, Song Yan put his arms around him, and both of them fell on the wool carpet.

Wen Yunting pressed Song Yan, begging for a kiss mixed with alcohol.After the end, he stood up, looked down at him, and slid his fingers across the profound facial features, his movements were frivolous, and his tone was even more frivolous: "It's such a good day today, how about you give me one last time?"

"..." Song Yan put his hands loosely on his waist to support him, humbly asking for advice, "How do you want to get on?"

"It's right here, just lie down." Wen Yunting reached out and grabbed the remote control to close the curtains, and smiled, "It's really convenient."

Song Yan noticed that his eyes had begun to blur, and the alcohol in his body was rushing up little by little. He can still stay awake now, and it will be unknown in 10 minutes.He lay leisurely on the carpet, supported Wen Yunting with one hand, and put the other hand on the pillow behind his head: "Go up, I won't move."

"Really?" Wen Yunting stared at him dubiously, "Will you go back on your word?"

Song Yan nodded, it's true, you come.He's already laying flat and ready to do 0 for love.

The dizziness was getting worse and worse, Wen Yunting was a little tired from supporting himself on his arms, so he simply rode on Song Yan to unbutton him.His fingers seemed to be inflexible, and he couldn't listen to them all the time. He got annoyed after untying two, and took Song Yan's hand: "Go and untie it yourself."

Song Yan was obedient, okay, take it off by yourself, no problem at all.Wen Yunting narrowed his eyes, his eyes were completely confused, he fell on Song Yan, and pulled his hand over: "Help me take it off."

Song Yan couldn't laugh or cry, and went to help him again.Only one shoulder of the shirt was taken off, Song Yan couldn't help but bowed his head to kiss, Wen Yunting didn't forget Shen Zhehang's words, and muttered in a low voice: "Don't leave marks...Young master will cause trouble, let me post it..."

"Then can't you still go?" Song Yan pinched his cheek, "After passing this village, there will be no such shop."

"You come first to make me feel good..." Wen Yunting narrowed his eyes, stretched out his arms to hug Song Yan's shoulders, slurred his words, but said in a serious tone, "Next time, next time..."

Song Yan was amused by him, kissed the cheek, and pressed down.

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In the middle of the night, Wen Yunting woke up, staring at the unfamiliar roof, feeling as if he had missed something very important.

"Hey, Song Yan." Wen Yunting grabbed Song Yan's shoulder and shook him awake, "What did I say when I was drunk?"

Song Yan was so sleepy that he had to deal with his wife: "...it's nice to lie down, it's comfortable and not tired, and I don't want to be an attack anymore."

?Wen Yunting wanted to ask again, but Song Yan turned over and hugged him tightly, went to sleep, and had to go to work tomorrow.

Wen Yunting couldn't sleep, he kept thinking about why he was so worthless and said such words.Although the first half was true, the final decision was wrong, an Alpha who doesn't want to be an attacker is not a good A.

What a mistake.

The author has something to say: Ting Ting: I want to be an attacker!

宋衍：想都不要想感谢在2020-05-0101:51:01~2020-05-0123:59:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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