don't like you

"Wei fans have lost some of his fans, cp fans have doubled, and Xiao Song doesn't have many aggressive girlfriend fans scolding him." Wang Yi stared at the computer screen for a long time before looking up, "Although the announcement was sudden , but the results are good."

"Of course." Zhong Shufang sat upright and raised his arms, "After all, he is my fan, follow the Lord."

"Your fans are referring to the group of fans who organized a group to snatch Xiao Song?" Wang Yi glanced at the smug Alpha, and asked jokingly.

"What group? What fan?" Song Jing heard this sentence just after he opened the door of Wang Yi's office, and asked in confusion.

Zhong Shufang: "...Nothing, nothing, of course not about them!"

"Xiao Song just came at the right time." Wang Yi was no longer funny, "WE magazine asked you to shoot the double cover of the next issue, tomorrow morning. Xiao Song, I will help you postpone your event tomorrow by two days."

"WE?" Song Jingcong was surprised.

Wang Yi chuckled, "It's that WE, Jiang Hui will take pictures of you personally, otherwise I won't help you postpone the event."

Zhong Shufang wrinkled his nose and answered the words, dissatisfied: "Jiang Hui is an Alpha, can't he be replaced by an Omega photographer?"

"Why, did you start a second sexism?" Wang Yi looked too lazy to talk to him, "Jiang Hui is not satisfied with taking pictures of you, even Xia Ze and Shi Yi are not Jiang Hui. shot."

"That's why I don't feel relieved." Zhong Shufang muttered, "It doesn't make it clear that he covets my family..."

Song Jingcong kicked Zhong Shufang lightly, and couldn't stand it anymore, "There is no other Alpha like you."

"How nice I am." Zhong Shufang was unhappy when he heard this, "Is it Miss Wang? How nice I am, an Alpha."

"Okay, okay." Wang Yi made a gesture asking him to leave, "I'm too busy to listen to your stand-up comedy. Aren't I going to City A in the afternoon? It's time to go to the airport."

Song Jing hadn't gotten up when the phone rang, he turned over and picked up the phone and muttered back: "Why are you back? Isn't it closer to go from City A?"

The distressed voice was transmitted to Zhong Shufang's ears through the earphones.

How do you get stuck like this?Zhong Shufang shook his head helplessly, "Yesterday ended early, so I'll come back and go with you."

"Brother Zhong, I'll go have a meal first and then come back." Ah Le was clever, saw Song Jingcong's figure from a distance, opened the door and got out of the car.

Zhong Shufang nodded, "Eat more."

"Good morning brother." Song Jingcong opened the car door, glanced at the driver's seat, "Why isn't Ah Le here?"

Zhong Shufang was not in a hurry to answer his question, he patted the seat next to him, and asked, "Why are you so sleepy?"

"It was two o'clock in the morning when I picked the script last night. I won't do it next time." Song Jingcong stuck out his tongue, with tears in the corner of his eyes from yawning a few times, staring at Zhong pitifully. release.

...No one would be willing to be fierce in this exchange, right?

Zhong Shufang swallowed the complaints on his lips, and handed the breakfast to Song Jingcong, "Eat first."

Song Jingcong nodded obediently, took the sandwich and gnawed on it.

Seeing that the food was almost finished, Zhong Shufang explained: "Ale went to eat breakfast. Did you forget that your estrus is coming?"

"I haven't forgotten." Song Jingcong shook his head, pointed to the back of his neck, indicated that he had put on the gland patch, and then took out the inhibitor from his pocket, "I'm ready, if I wasn't afraid of you in the morning I’ve waited too long and I’ll finish the fight and come down again.”

Zhong Shufang snatched the inhibitor from Song Jingcong's hand, stroked the words "Green grass after rain" on the package with his fingers, hooked the corners of his mouth, and sighed pretendingly: "I'm here, so this is confiscated."

"Ah?" Song Jingcong stared blankly at Zhong Shufang, and realized what it meant after turning a corner in his sleepy mind. His cheeks, ears, and neck were immediately dyed crimson, exposed to the warm apricot color under the headlights.

Zhong Shufang reached out and pinched Song Jing's warm and soft earlobe, releasing the pheromone.

The fresh smell of grass after the rain instantly spread in this small world, Song Jingcong sniffed, and lay in Zhong Shufang's arms, allowing Alpha to tear off the glands on the back of his neck.

The pale and cold light in the underground garage was already drowsy, and it couldn't penetrate the covered car windows at all.

Song Jingcong squinted his eyes amidst the warm apricot color in his eyes, feeling the warm and soft touch of his lips.

Zhong Shufang's kiss fell gently, like the softest feather in the world gently brushing against his lips, and with Alpha's warm body temperature, it spread from his lips to his heart, itching.

"Zai Zai, I'm going to start." Zhong Shu said in a sweet breath, felt the slight nod of the person in his arms, and accurately bit Song Jingcong's smooth and fair neck.

Biting together, teeth grinding slowly on that small bump, the breath of green grass after the rain was strong and aggressive at this moment, unscrupulously swearing sovereignty.

Song Jingcong trembled slightly in Zhong Shufang's arms, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes again. He could feel the pheromones that did not belong to him rampant through the glands, and were closely intertwined with the white peach oolong. A net of escape.

The temporary mark didn't last long, and when Zhong Shufang became conscious, he was bowing his head and kissing the teardrops from the corners of his eyes.

Song Jingcong reached out to touch the back of his neck, but was stopped by Zhong Shufang, "The gland stickers have been applied for you."

"Oh." Song Jing lowered his hands obediently, leaned over and kissed Zhong Shufang on the face, "Thank you, my inhibitor."

Zhong Shufang smiled and scratched the tip of his nose, the meaning of pampering was self-evident.

My boyfriend is too sweet and cute, what should I do if I want to hide it?

Song Jingcong was already asleep when Ah Le received the news and went back, Zhong Shufang yawned to indicate that he could hurry and closed his eyes.

so good.

Seeing the two leaning together, Ah Le smiled silently. He had been Zhong Shufang's assistant for so long, and this was the first time he saw such a gentle and wanton Zhong Shufang.

He has acted in so many emotional dramas, experienced so many different lives, and finally has someone he likes outside the drama.

The morning sun cast light through the clouds, and the nanny's car drove onto the road smoothly.The maple leaves on both sides of the road are bright red, reflecting the rising sun dancing in the autumn wind.There are naughty leaves lying on the car window as if they want to get a glimpse of some tender pictures, but because they are too tightly blocked, they have no choice but to float away, flying towards the embrace of the earth.

Song Jingcong was sleeping soundly on Zhong Shufang's shoulders, and turned his body slightly, revealing the irregular glandular stickers on the back of his neck, a few small tooth marks were particularly eye-catching in the whiteness, and hidden in a There is something secretly declared in the thin hair tip.