Indulge in indulgence

The next day, Cen Yi was woken up by the sound of the soybean milk machine.

He pushed himself up from the sofa, and the blanket that was covering him slipped to the floor.

Cen Yi kneaded between his brows, feeling extremely dizzy - he obviously didn't drink much last night, how could he be so drunk?

The mess had been cleaned up, and there was a faint scent of soymilk wafting from the other side of the living room. Su Wen was wearing light-colored home clothes, and was hanging his head, pouring out the liquid from the soymilk machine.

Su Wen...

Cen Yi was in a daze for a while, and suddenly remembered the scene of him pressing Su Wen under him and kissing last night.

His face was blue and white, he was stunned, and suddenly scratched his hair in annoyance.

What did he do to Su Wen last night? !

Footsteps sounded, followed by Su Wen's calm voice: "Are you awake?

A cup of hot soy milk was placed in front of Cen Yi: "Drink some."

He raised his head and saw Su Wen took a few sips from the cup calmly, licking the soy milk froth on his lips with the tip of his tongue.

Su Wen saw that he was stunned, stiff and motionless, and looked at him suspiciously: "What's the matter? I added some red dates in it, don't you like it?"

Su Wen's expression was too calm and natural, which caused Cen Yi to fall into doubt all of a sudden, wondering whether everything happened last night really happened, or was it just a dream in his head after drinking alcohol.

"No, no."

Cen Yi also picked it up and took a sip, but unfortunately his thoughts were so confused that he didn't even taste the taste. The soy milk poured into his lips and teeth, scalding him so much that he shivered, the hand holding the cup trembled, and the soy milk spilled one place.

Su Wen quickly took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to him, frowning: "It's just typed out, it's very hot, be careful."

Cen Yi smacked his lips twice, no longer caring whether it was hot or not, he raised his head and asked Su Wen: "I... I drank too much last night, what did I do?"

Su Wen's tone was helpless: "You drank too much, so you have to stay here. I have no choice but to let you sleep on the sofa."

Cen Yi raised his voice, apparently in disbelief: "Only these?"

Su Wen was puzzled and rolled his eyes: "Are you sleepy?"

He cleaned up the soy milk spilled by Cen Yi, and said, "Today is the first day of the first lunar month, it's almost noon, why don't you go back?"

After being reminded by Su Wen, Cen Yi realized that he had been away for too long, and Cen Fengshi couldn't see anyone else early in the morning, so he would probably slap the table and roar again, calling him a rebellious son.

Cen Yi picked up his coat and left. When he went to the door to put on his shoes, he found that his crooked leather shoes, which had been trampled in the dirt because of the fireworks last night, had been wiped clean.

The leather uppers are clean and spotless.

Cen Yi hesitated, then turned his head: "Su Wen?"

Su Wen followed his gaze, avoiding it slightly, holding the hot soybean milk, and said slowly: "Oh, I polished my shoes this morning, and saw that it was dirty, so I wiped it along the way."

Cen Yi's ears were hot, and he rarely stumbled: "Oh, oh...Okay, then I'll go first?"

He even forgot to say thank you.

Wearing those shoes on the feet, the feeling of the feet was very strange, as if they were floating on the clouds when they landed.

"Ah."

Su Wen said softly, as if thinking of something again, before Cen Yi opened the door, he turned his head and reminded, "...Don't drive, remember to call a driver."

Ten minutes later, Cen Yi was dragged back to the Cen family's main house by a substitute driver. He parked the supercar and just opened the door when he bumped into Cen Fengshi face to face.

Cen Fengshi was holding a newspaper, looking at him with a gloomy look, who ran away on New Year's Eve: "Why did you go last night?"

The corner of Cen Yi's mouth twitched, and he forced his way in through the gap between his father's stomach and the door: "I went to see a friend."

Cen Fengshi smelled the alcohol on his body, and seemed to want to explode again. Mrs. Cen had already shaken her hands full of water, and walked out listening to the sound, her black and smooth hair was gently tied behind her head: "Just come back, hurry up!" Go change clothes and come down to eat."

Cen Yi raised his eyebrows at Cen Fengshi, hooked his fingers into the jacket and draped it over his shoulders, went upstairs, changed into a pajamas of the same style and different colors that was similar to his blue-gold emperor nightgown last time, and came down swaggeringly.

He has his own house in the center of Los Angeles, and he doesn't come here often on weekdays, so the pajamas are from several years ago, and they are inevitably a bit small now.

"Mom, what are you doing? I'll help you."

Madam Cen pushed her son on the chair with a smile, and said, "Oh, no need!"

She turned to greet the nanny again: "Come on, Xiaofang, let's serve."

In less than 2 minutes, the table was full.

Cen Yi walked around dazedly: "Mom, we are a family of four, can't we eat?"

"Who said there are only four of us in our family?" Madam Cen widened her soft almond eyes, "Xiao Li is coming too."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a knock at the front door, followed by Li Ang's angry voice: "Hi uncle, where are Auntie and Brother Cen?"

Cen Yi silently put down his chopsticks: "..."

Li Ang walked in with three big boxes of gifts alone, his sun-tanned skin was radiant in the sun.

Cen Yi looked at his darkened skin once more, and teased, "Hey, are you back from the Maldives?"

Li Ang was stunned for a moment: "What Maldives, it's Bali, I came back last month.

But the Maldives is also good. I just booked a flight ticket for a week later. The capital flies to Male. Would you like to go with me? "

Cen Yi stuffed a bowl into his hand: "No."

"Why don't you go?" Li Ang leaned over and lowered his voice, "Blue sky and white clouds, beauties with big breasts, and Omegas in groups, let me tell you, Omega over there is very hot, last time I was in Bali When I met a little boy, let me tell you, it was just, oh, that feeling, oh..."

Cen Yi covered Li Ang's mouth with one hand, quickly glanced at Cen Lu who was sitting on the side playing games with his mobile phone, paying no attention to the outside world, and then slowly let go of his hand covering Li Ang's mouth.

If Cen Fengshi knew that he had instilled such amazing knowledge into his brother at such a young age, he would have to kill him with a knife.

Cen Yi was not interested in the little boy, so he smiled sarcastically and didn't speak, leaving Li Ang alone to chatter.

"I also met a sister-type Alpha, wow, high-heeled shoes and a small leather whip, it's so simple, so simple!"

Cen Yi moved away a little calmly, with a few large characters written in his disgusted eyes: You are perverted.

He didn't expect it.

He thought that Li Ang was more or less a straight A, but he didn't expect that his sexuality now spans 360 degrees, and AlphaBetaOmega will always come.

Cen Yi's expression was delicate, and he was about to joke that Young Master Li had a wide range of business, when Mrs. Cen's voice fell softly: "What are you talking about, it's so mysterious."

Li Ang took the chopsticks, raised his lips and smiled: "It's okay, Auntie, I'll introduce the customs and customs of the Maldives to Brother Cen!"

Cen Yi and Li Ang came all the way from middle school to high school, fought together, skipped classes together, and now, they have been good brothers who have been brothers and sisters for more than ten years.

Li Ang has nothing wrong with his brothers, he is magnanimous and kind, spends money and works hard, so he has a lot of friends in the world, but he really disagrees with his view of feelings. He changes boyfriends and girlfriends as quickly as clothes, the key is that he still treats others The beta attacked... Of course, now he also started to attack the female Alpha.

When Cen Yi was the wildest when he was young, he was fooling around with his grandson Li Ang.

Like Cen Yi, Li Ang also works out. Although he is not fat, he has a huge appetite. When he sat down at the table, all the uneatable food went into his stomach.

After eating, Li Ang hiccupped in satisfaction, and regretted while touching his slightly bulging belly: "Your aunt's cooking skills are really good, and the ones in my family's cooking are simply not for people to eat.

Does this aunt have any brothers and sisters who can cook, please introduce to me. "

Cen Yi sneered: "You think it's quite beautiful."

After lunch, Li Ang dragged Cen Yi to the sunshine room to bask in the sun.

Cen Yi always felt that the existence of the conservatory was useless. It was too hot in summer and too cold in winter. He wondered if Cen Fengshi, who built it, would come to sit there, anyway, he definitely would not.

Li Ang turned on the air conditioner in the sun room, and continued to grind on Cen Yi without giving up. He tried every means, and he wanted him to go to the Maldives with him.

Cen Yi was flipping through the latest issue of a fashion magazine, listening to him talking for more than half an hour, his ears were almost callused, and he almost raised the magazine to greet him on the head.

Cen Yi turned another page, restrained his temper and said word by word: "I won't go."

Li Ang stayed with Cen Yi for so long, seeing his expression at this moment, he knew there was nothing going on, he shook his head and sighed: "Hey, why are you so brainless."

Li Ang's thinking has always been escaping. Although he gave up this topic, he quickly shifted to other topics, and hooked up with Cen Yi and whispered in his ear: "It's okay not to go, Xiaodong will hold a networking reception in two days, you want do not go?

It is said to be a networking reception, but everyone knows that there will be many Internet celebrities and [-]th-line stars participating together. Going there is nothing more than eating, drinking and having fun.

As long as you have enough money, it is not a problem to bring several at the same time.

Li Ang excitedly turned on the phone to look through the photo albums for Cen Yi, and picked out a few good-looking ones to show him one by one: "Look, how handsome is this?"

Cen Yi stared blankly at the photos of men and women on Li Ang's phone, either pure and lovely or charming, in the past, Cen Yi might have had the slightest interest in them, but now, he just lowered his eyebrows and swept them away, not at all. He said bluntly, "It's all right."

Compared with Su Wen, I don't know what generation is worse.

"What's the matter?"

Li Ang was filled with righteous indignation, "Our Yangou looks at the face, as long as the face is good-looking, it doesn't matter whether it is natural or artificial?"

Cen Yi patted his hand hooked on his shoulder away, pointed at him, "Yes, you."

Pointing to himself again: "And me."

He concluded without question: "Without us."

Li Ang was defeated by Cen Yi, rolled his eyes, and leaned over unwillingly: "My Brother Cen, tell me the truth, is it because of Jiang Minmin that you... It's not that bad, you two are not engaged, and getting married is even more old It's a long time ago, what's the point of playing now?"

Cen Yi let out a "tss", slapped Li Ang's shoulder, turned his face and squinted his eyes and mocked him: "Which of your eyes sees that I am for Jiang Minmin, and which of your eyes sees that I am going to be engaged to her? "

Li Ang was about to say something, but his eyes fell on Cen Yi's mouth, and he froze for a moment: "Brother Cen, why is your mouth broken?"

Cen Yi was also stunned, and raised his hand to touch his mouth: "Is it broken?"

"How much you hate yourself for biting such a hole."

Li Ang joked, suddenly suspicious, "You don't know?"

The next moment, Cen Yi pulled himself up from the chair in an instant, walked away, and pushed open the bathroom door.

He checked in the mirror and found that there was indeed a wound on his lip, which was very deep in, and it would hurt slightly when he touched it.

Cen Yi always thought that the soy milk he drank this morning was scalding, which is why his mouth hurts. This location is very secret, and if Li Ang hadn't reminded him, he might not have found out.

Cen Yi was stunned.

Of course he knew how this cut came about. When he kissed Su Wen forcefully last night, the poor Omega was frightened, subconsciously touched his upper and lower teeth, and bit him hard.

Immediately, the smell of blood overflowed.

So everything that happened last night was real and not a dream?

Cen Yi's eyes trembled violently.

He also thought of Su Wen's plain expression this morning, as expected of an actor at the actor level, but he really fooled himself.

But why is Su Wen unwilling to admit it?

In all fairness, a normal person would not admit that such a thing happened, and a normal person would only find it frightening and disgusting.

But if Su Wen hates himself, it's not like it.

Cen Yi narrowed his eyes in confusion.

Why does he hate having to shine his own shoes?

Cen Yi took out his phone, opened the chat box with Su Wen, and quickly typed a few words.

He stared blankly for a while, then deleted that line of writing.

He wrote and deleted repeatedly.

In the end, I don't even know what I want to do.

Ten seconds later, there was a loud banging on the wall in the toilet.

The author says:

stupid