Du Mo blushed.

Gan.

In the past, it was always given to him to drink, but Feng Yi never drank it, no wonder he misunderstood it.

……

And he was actually trying to persuade Feng Yi not to drink.

Du Mo: "..."

Feng Yi laughed out loud, pinched the back of Du Mo's neck again, felt Beta soften in his arms, and said, "The susceptibility period is not over yet."

This sentence seems to have a deep meaning, and there is something in the words.

Du Mo didn't dare to move.

After a while, he turned his head slightly.

Then I saw the narrowness in Feng Yi's eyes.

Ah, this Alpha is not the same as in the original book—wait, what about the headache?

Du Mo, who was shy all morning, finally remembered this question.

I have never had a headache!

Could it be that the system also felt that the plot could not be saved and gave up?Du Mo guessed wildly.

Anyway, he had long felt that the plot was hopeless, from the moment Feng Yi told himself that he was drunk.

Thinking of Feng Yi that night, Du Mo's breathing became stagnant again.

"What are you thinking about?"

Alpha is always very sharp, in front of them, he can't escape his every move.Feng Yi had already noticed that Du Mo was distracted, but he just thought Du Mo was cute, so he didn't interrupt.

"……nothing."

Du Mo subconsciously replied.

The strength of the back of the neck increased, and Du Mo's body trembled.

After a few moments, he couldn't take it anymore, managed to maintain a steady breathing, and hurriedly found a topic to prevaricate Feng Yi, "I suddenly remembered the last time I came here, it was still autumn, and the leaves in the yard hadn't fallen yet."

It's terrible that there is such a strong reaction between AB and AB.

He thought that AB was not much different from double-beta love except in a special scene.

Feng Yi didn't speak, but pressed the back of his neck heavily with a hint of punishment.

... so exciting! !

Du Mo yelled incompetently: I can't stand it—thinking that he had the audacity to poke Feng Yi's gland last night.

Thank you, Young Master Feng, for saving my life!

Du Mo knew why Feng Yi was acting now, it must be because he forgot what happened in the past.Also wanting to spoil the charming atmosphere, he said, "Fortunately, you were there that day...it's a coincidence, the chandelier is broken...otherwise I wouldn't be able to meet you."

Feng Yi also remembered. He wanted to see Du Mo's shoulder injury, but he raised his hand halfway. Feeling that this move would scare Du Mo, he asked, "Have you left any scars?"

Du Mo shook his head.There was only a thin white mark left, and he had to stare carefully to see it. He had just been looking at the mirror in the bathroom for a long time, but he didn't notice the scar.

Feng Yi smiled lightly, let Du Mo go, and rubbed the top of Du Mo's head.

He won't tell Du Mo that he deliberately broke the chandelier upstairs in order to end the downstairs drinking scene and let Du Mo go back to the dormitory earlier.Unexpectedly, Du Mo was scratched by the falling debris from the hanging.

The "coincidence" was also artificially created by others. After the chandelier was broken, he immediately left the hotel through the staff stairs and waited for Du Mo in the parking lot. He only started the car when he saw Du Mo come out through the surveillance...

The monitoring was a little fuzzy, he only saw that Du Mo was injured, but he didn't expect Du Mo to be so seriously injured, half of his clothes were stained red by blood flowing out.

……

If Du Mo hadn't been on guard against him back then and always avoided him, he would have taken Du Mo away when they met in the corridor.

It's just a director, even if Dongsen's senior directors come, he doesn't pay attention... Du Mo will never know in his life, when he saw Du Mo's clothes stained with wine that night, shaking, everyone stood Unsteady, I have to go back to the box to accompany Mr. Zhang, how angry Mr. Song was when he was drinking.

Feng Yi folded his arms, and pressed his thin lips against the back of Du Mo's neck. Just when Du Mo felt that Feng Yi might not be able to hold back and was about to bite down, Du Mo's cell phone rang.

The phone buzzed and shook, and Du Mo was happy to find a reason to leave Feng Yi's arms.

And when he actually got the phone, he couldn't help feeling a little confused.

What is he happy about?

He was actually very happy when he was sitting in Feng Yi's arms!

——Ah, what ambivalence!

Du Mo thought desperately, it would be better to be straightforward, and save him from worrying all day long.

Alpha by the window was staring at him intently, Du Mo lowered his head in panic.It's Chi Jing's call, he has to answer it.But after such a delay, the phone didn't pick up and hung up automatically.

……

Chi Jing's phone call!

Looking at the time again, it was 10 minutes to nine o'clock.

Du Mo's expression suddenly became frightened, and he finally knew what he had overlooked.

He didn't go to work! ! !

Just say how could he be so idle!

Still have time to watch the news with Feng Yi?

He didn't go to work!

He didn't even think about going to work at all?

It's all because of the indescribable atmosphere!

He is probably the most arrogant Beta in Dongsen's history.

Leaving early without asking for leave, absent from work without asking for leave.

Chi Jing, an Omega with someone on top, is not as arrogant as him.

Anyway, Chi Jing knew to ask for leave in advance.

Du Mo turned his head slowly, and Feng Yi, who was sitting on the wicker chair, was also looking at him.

This time he had no intention of admiring the beauty, he only had a guilty conscience brought about by absenteeism.

Then I remembered Feng Yi's low growl last night, calling himself in in front of so many people... I don't know how many people heard it.

There are so many people present, will it spread everywhere...

In the upper-class Alpha society, serious news spreads slowly, but this kind of frivolous news spreads quickly, especially this time the main character of the news is the young son of the Feng family, an Alpha without Omega.

The word "social death" suddenly appeared in Du Mo's mind.

Dongsen has no shortage of staff who deal with the upper-level Alphas, and even a considerable proportion of the Alphas on the top floor come from aristocratic families, otherwise, how could it be so accurate to grasp investment information and party policies...

Dumer petrified.

Although he is a little envious of Chi Jing's special treatment in the company, he doesn't want to exchange it in this way.

He hopes to be able to exchange for real talents and learning like Du Mo in the original book, even though this is equivalent to a vague dream.

Feng Yi kept following Du Mo with his eyes.

The suit he left in the bathroom didn't fit Dumo, it was baggy and dangling. Dumo probably thought it was safe to wear it, but it wasn't.

This actually gave him an... urge to tear it open and see what happened.

Feng Yi's eyes flickered slightly.

The phone rang again, and the long-lasting vibrating sound was particularly abrupt in the silent morning.

Still Chi Jing.

Du Mo wondered whether to answer.

What can he say after picking it up... He has nothing to say.

Feng Yi saw that something was wrong with Du Mo, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Du Mo said dryly: "...Today is Wednesday."

Feng Yi tilted his head.

This is asking "So?" Du Mo, a tenth-level scholar with Feng Yiwei's expression, translated it instantly, and answered: "So I should go to work."

Feng Yi: "..."

Feng Yi laughed again.

He actually heard the laughter of this Alpha who is famous for his seriousness and sternness several times in a row in the morning.

Normally, Feng Yi would smile at the corners of his mouth at most, usually for a short time, but this was the first time he heard Feng Yi's laughter so clearly.

Involuntarily, Du Mo also laughed.

A gust of wind blew up the thin snow in the yard and slapped it on the glass windows. There were a few mottled black shadows in the golden living room, which disappeared after a while.

After drinking all the medicine, Feng Yi sat quietly on the wicker chair for a while, paused, and asked Du Mo, "Do you still want to go to work?"

Du Mo had no idea whether to go to work or not.

It's always wrong to be absent from work for no reason, but if you think about it carefully, no one in the company should care whether he goes to work or not...well, except Chi Jing who is gossiping.

You know what you should know, and you don't need to know what you don't know... right?

Du Mo intuitively felt that the executives upstairs would know about him and Feng Yi, would greet Director Zhao, and let him go.

After all, Feng Yi is an Alpha in a susceptible period.Alphas in the East City have always been given preferential treatment. After entering the susceptible period, they will get up to 10 days of vacation. Correspondingly, their Omega also has an equal 10 days of vacation, although it only needs to be fully marked once to solve the susceptible period.

Although he is actually a Beta, he is now marked by Feng Yi... which is equivalent to Feng Yi's appendage, Du Mo thought dully.

He has always felt that he is a Beta with independent thinking ability, and he is not willing to be treated as an appendage of Alpha.

"Do you mind the difference in status between ABOs?"

Du Mo pursed his lips. He hardly talked about such topics with Feng Yi. The last time he talked about the issue of equal rights was back in high school.

The difference in ABO's status is innate. The bloodline gives Alpha the power to dominate Omega, making AO attract each other, so that the mediocre Beta can only play the role of worker bee in society.This is not something that he can change just by saying he minds.

Not knowing how to answer, he just shook his head.

"Dumer."

After a long silence, Feng Yi suddenly called him, the sunlight made this Alpha look more handsome.If it is said that at this moment Feng Yi's sense of nobility like a god made Du Mo feel a little unreal, then what Feng Yi said in the next second really made Du Mo realize the long distance between him and Feng Yi.

"I am Alpha, you are Beta, this is a fact, I can't change it."

As if he was mentally prepared, Du Mo lowered his head in a concealed manner, unable to avoid the voice piercing into his ears, it's okay not to look at your head office.

"But don't worry." Feng Yi looked straight at Du Mo, with an unprecedented tone of seriousness, "I won't have other Omega, and my family won't be a hindrance."

Du Mo was a little confused, did he hear wrong?

He raised his head slowly.

After pondering for half a second, Feng Yi added: "Nor will the conservatives. I do have a great possibility to serve as the chairman of the next military committee of the conservatives, but that is not important. I assure you, there is no obstacle between us , you are the most important."

Du Mo couldn't believe what he heard.

His eye sockets were a little hot, and his nasal cavity was sore. He blinked quickly, not wanting to let the soreness stay.

Feng Yi: "Trust me."

- Du Mo seemed to be knocked out by Feng Yi's series of words, and he didn't react for a long time.

It was only when Feng Yi walked up to Du Mo and touched his head that Du Mo came back to his senses.

The clock was ticking, the wind was blowing outside the window, the Alpha in front of him leaned over and kissed himself lightly.

"If you don't want others to know, it's fine if you don't say anything." Feng Yi smiled, and gently stroked the back of Du Mo's head and neck, "It's too late."

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