President, do you want a date?

A few days later, Song Jingyu had almost had a rest, and Lin Chuting finally agreed to open the kitchen to Song Jingyu.

Because Song Jingyu tried to cook him a meal secretly before.

Lin Chuting once worked overtime very late and went to the apartment to put a few delicious dishes on the table, while Song Jingyu sat on the sofa with a pillow in his arms and fell asleep.

Seeing Lin Chuting's return, he immediately stood up from the sofa and rubbed his eyes. The sound of just waking up rang in Lin Chuting's ear canal, as sweet as bean paste buns.

"You're back, I've cooked something for you to try."

Lin Chuting glanced at his hand inadvertently, and found a few new OK bandages pasted on it, which made Lin Chuting a little annoyed, "Didn't it make you cook differently before your body recovered?"

"I, it's okay, I'm used to it...I'm sorry, did I do something wrong?" Song Jingyu's indifferent and weak appearance made Lin Chuting feel distressed for no reason, and he couldn't help but slow down his tone, "No , don’t do it again next time.”

In order to prevent Song Jingyu from repeating the same mistakes, Lin Chuting simply locked the kitchen door. These days, Lin Chuting would arrange for someone to bring him food, and it didn't stop until now.

Lin Chuting just didn't have to go to work today, so he accompanied Song Jingyu to cook in the apartment. Although the kitchen is not very big, it is enough for the two of them to do activities together.

Song Jingyu is the chef and Lin Chuting is the helper, but it is obvious that Lin Chuting is not suitable for this job, Song Jingyu has no choice but to drive him out, but Lin Chuting refuses to leave. With Song Jingyu's all-out rescue, the meal was able to proceed.

After dinner, Lin Chuting, who was free, took Song Jingyu to the mall to buy some clothes that suited him, and the two returned with a full load.

Just as they were heading to the underground parking lot to pick up their car, several big men suddenly rushed out to stop them. Lin Chuting subconsciously put his hands in front of Song Jingyu and protected him behind him.

The leader of the big man folded his arms and said loudly: "Hand over the people behind you, or don't blame us for being rude!"

Lin Chuting turned his head and glanced at Song Jingyu behind him, and then replied, "Who are you, why should I hand him over to you?"

"Hmph, you don't have to drink a toast, let's give it to me, brothers, let him see how good we are!" The big man shouted to those around him, and the rest of the big men rolled up their sleeves and turned towards Song Jingyu and the others with malicious expressions on their faces. go.

Lin Chuting held Song Jingyu's hand and looked vigilantly at the big men who kept approaching, and whispered to Song Jingyu, "I'll hold them back later, you find a chance to leave."

This time, Song Jingyu, who was obedient and obedient, didn't answer, but his obedient face became very serious. He came out from behind Lin Chuting and stood in line with Lin Chuting.

"They came to look for me. This has nothing to do with you. Even if you leave, you should go." Song Jingyu retorted confidently.

Lin Chuting looked at Song Jingyu, who suddenly became eloquent, in surprise. He didn't expect this well-behaved little guy to have such a side. Although he knew that the little guy in front of him was not simple, Lin Chuyang was still a little shocked. .

"But, do you know how to fight?" Lin Chuting couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and asked.

Song Jingyu smiled mysteriously, "You'll know if you try it."

The confident smile coupled with Song Jingyu's innate good looks made Lin Chuting's heart tremble, which seemed to be a feeling of heartbeat.

But he quickly recovered from Song Jingyu's smile, and looked at him with great interest, "Then try it!"

After finishing speaking, the two rushed towards both sides at the same time.

Although Lin Chuting was usually a gentle and gentlemanly person, he didn't procrastinate at all when fighting. He punched to the flesh and fought very fiercely.

Song Jingyu on the other side naturally wouldn't foolishly fight with those big guys. After all, as an omega, he was not born to be favored by strength, but this didn't affect his fight at all.

Lin Chuting quickly dealt with the big guy on his side, and then turned around to help Song Jingyu. With such a long-term exhaustion of physical strength, no matter who it was, it would be a bit overwhelming.

Going on like this is not an option, sooner or later he will be consumed by the opponent to death here.

Lin Chuting thought about grabbing Song Jingyu's hand and walking towards the underground garage. Just at this moment, the elevator door opened, and he quickly pulled Song Jingyu in, and then closed the door.

The two of them slid down while leaning on the elevator, sitting on the ground in some embarrassment and panting.

"I didn't expect you to be good at fighting." Lin Chuting smiled while leaning on the elevator.

Song Jingyu waved his hand, "You're not bad either."

Realizing that Lin Chuting was not very surprised, Song Jingyu knew that Lin Chuting should have known that he was lying to him.

"You should know that I lied to you, so you should know my real identity." Song Jingyu asked after taking a deep breath.

"I know and I don't know." Lin Chuting said this ambiguous answer, making Song Jingyu frowned, "Where did you say that?"

"I know you're lying to me, but I don't know your real identity. Since you don't want to reveal it, then I don't need to ask you so many questions. As long as you don't hurt my family, it doesn't matter who you are." It's important." Lin Chuting stood up from the ground and looked at Song Jingyu with his hands in his arms.

Hearing what Lin Chuting said, Song Jingyu smiled, "It's the first time I've seen someone like you who won't break the casserole and ask the end, or threaten me."

Perhaps it was because of this special that Song Jingyu remembered this ordinary alpha from the vast crowd, and since then he has been unable to extricate himself.

Back at the apartment, Song Jingyu was still cooking as before, while Lin Chuting planned to take a bath first, his whole body was sticky after the fight.

Song Jingyu was concentrating on cooking, and suddenly remembered what to bring and turned around, just in time to see Lin Chuting, who was wearing only a bath towel and bare upper body, came out, his short jet-black hair was still dripping.

The two pairs of eyes just met each other, and Song Jingyu stared at him blankly, until the smell of burnt vegetables came, Song Jingyu woke up blushing and turned his eyes to save his own food.

Now his mind is full of the scene he just saw, he couldn't concentrate and got burned accidentally.

"Hey, it hurts!"

Hearing Song Jingyu's cry of pain, Lin Chuting also recovered from the sluggishness just now, walked into the kitchen one step at a time, held Song Jingyu's hand, and kept rinsing it under the cold water.

After the cold water washed over, Lin Chuting immediately took out the burn ointment from the refrigerator and carefully applied it to Song Jingyu's hands, blowing on it while applying it.

Combined with the ointment and Lin Chuting's blowing, Song Jingyu's hands became cool and did not have the pain just now.