邪门 的 爱情 出现 了

"Look what you're doing here?"

As soon as Xu Jiale heard Uncle Yu's words, his scalp started to tingle, because this was completely Murong Jingya's familiar, condescending tone of voice.

But before he could speak, Wen Huaixuan on the side opened his eyes wide.

"You," he stuttered, looked at the Phantom across the street, then turned to look at Xu Jiale: "You are... the son of Mr. Murong Jingya?"

Because he was too surprised, his tone even seemed a little rude.

You know, Murong Jingya really didn't spend much time living in Junya Bieyuan.

Therefore, Fu Xiaoyu, who lived in Junya not long ago, has never even seen this Phantom coming in and out, but he is not so unfamiliar with people like Wen Huaixuan who grew up here since childhood, so he recognized it at a glance. come out.

But he really didn't expect this alpha who drove a price-cut Tesla and wore a hoodie to be Murong Jingya's son.

This kind of feeling is like timetraveling into Yitian Tulongji, watching Zeng Aniu directly transforming into Zhang Wuji in front of him, and even giving him a big move.

Good guy, driving a Tesla to experience life's ups and downs.

Wen Huaixuan's mood fluctuated wildly, and his excellent expression management couldn't help but get a little out of control.

And Fu Xiaoyu, who was on the side, was also stunned when he heard the name revealed by Wen Huaixuan.

How could he, who regularly watches financial news every morning, not know that Murong Jingya——

It's embarrassing to say it, but some time ago he also bought two Hong Kong stocks under Murong Jingya's Shaotian department, and he even remembered the number of hkxxxx clearly.

But he really never expected that the Phantom he had been riding some time ago was actually Murong Jingya's car.The Mr. Murong that Xu Jiale vaguely mentioned was the one in the newspaper.

It is one thing to know that Xu Jiale's family background is extraordinary, but it is another thing to know that Xu Jiale is Murong Jingya's son.

For a moment, he really didn't know what to do with this information.

As Uncle Yu slowly walked over, the only person present who was not shocked but only felt a headache was Xu Jiale.

"Hello, Mr. Wen."

When Uncle Yu came over, he greeted Wen Huaixuan politely, and then quickly glanced at the Tesla parked aside.

Then he smiled, and said calmly to Xu Jiale: "Jiale, it's going to rain later, Mr. Murong asked me to drive you there, and it just so happens that he also wants to see you."

"..." Xu Jiale was silent for a while, and finally said, "Okay."

He was a little bit stuck, he first offered to borrow a car, and his father offered to send them off. He refused at this time because he felt uncomfortable in front of Wen Huaixuan, an outsider.

At this moment, Fu Xiaoyu couldn't help pulling his hand, Omega looked nervous.

"I know." Of course Xu Jiale understood, and whispered in Fu Xiaoyu's ear, "It's okay."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Wen Huaixuan who was standing aside blankly, still showing a little surprise, and said briefly: "Wen Huaixuan, let's go first, thank you for today."

As the black Phantom slowly drove into the driveway, his expression at this moment was somewhat less childish than when he was competing with Wen Huaixuan just now, but a little dignified.

As Uncle Yu opened the car door, he suddenly took Fu Xiaoyu's hand. After holding it for a few seconds, he let Omega sit in the passenger seat.

This was somewhat redundant, but this time, it was not to declare anything in front of Wen Huaixuan.

Xu Jiale took a deep breath, and then sat in the back seat by himself.

The start of the Phantom was so smooth and comfortable that it was almost imperceptible, the windows on both sides quickly turned black, and a mellow, lingering rose scent radiated from the entire compartment.

Murong Jingya doesn't like to use suppressing perfume to cover up the smell on her body, so all alphas who work with him must learn to get used to the intimidating power from the S-level omega.

"Mr. Murong, hello."

As soon as Fu Xiaoyu sat down, he turned his head to say hello. It was actually awkward for him to sit in the passenger seat, but it was even more embarrassing to sit in the back.

His voice remained extremely calm, but the ending was still a little tense.

"Hi, what's your name?"

"Fu Xiaoyu."

Murong Jingya leaned back on the back of the chair, so her face was hidden in mottled shadows. From Fu Xiaoyu's angle, she couldn't see his outline clearly, but she could only vaguely feel that the man nodded slightly.

"Since you are not feeling well, turn around and rest."

Murong Jingya's voice was deep and deep, and the words were concerned, but there was almost no emotion in his tone, it sounded more like a natural order.

Fu Xiaoyu could only turn her head away silently, leaning against the passenger seat and not speaking.

"It's been so long since you've been in City B, have you had enough fun?"

Murong Jingya asked slowly with her chin resting on her left hand.

On his slender ring finger was a very eye-catching sapphire ring, which was very bright in the dim compartment.

"Okay."

Xu Jiale said lightly.

"What about studies?"

"Don't worry, you can always graduate."

"When do you plan to return to the United States?"

"No plan."

Fu Xiaoyu sat in the co-pilot's seat and listened quietly. For some reason, their conversations were extremely quick with each question and answer. It felt like an assembly line, and there seemed to be no emotional flow.

But in addition to being fluent, everyone can feel the emotional tension between the father and son.

And Uncle Yu, who was driving beside him, didn't say a word, and didn't look sideways, as if his whole body had been integrated with the car.

"Xu Jiale, you've been divorced for more than half a year, haven't you thought about telling me?"

Only then did Murong Jingya sit up slightly, and his face was finally revealed from the shadows.

Even at the age of more than 50, there is still no doubt about the handsomeness of this man.

His outline is sharp, which makes him extremely resistant to aging. There are some wrinkles at the end of his pair of phoenix eyes, but because of this, he faintly reveals the majesty of high position and authority.

"Anyway, I told Xu Lang, he will tell you." Xu Jiale smiled, his expression seemed to be foolish, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"And you, you have nothing to tell me?"

"No." Xu Jiale said bluntly: "Anyway, you never liked Jin Chu, and I don't want to hear you say 'I told you already', it's boring."

"I'm really dissatisfied with the person you picked. Facts have proved that my vision is not wrong."

When Murong Jingya was displeased, her voice did not rise, but lowered deeply: "But no matter how dissatisfied I am, getting married is your own choice. As long as you are married and have children, you will With responsibility. An identity has a way of life. What about you, do you still remember that your identity is an alpha father? You plan to hang around with others in city b forever?"

Fu Xiaoyu's fingers couldn't help trembling slightly.

He suddenly realized clearly again that when Murong Jingya exchanged pleasantries with him, she really didn't care about it, but just pushed him away coldly.

In the eyes of this older omega, the concept of family is the most important, and he is just the category of "fool" who is completely ignored.

"Murong Jingya."

Murong Jingya's words obviously angered Xu Jiale.

Alpha suddenly sat up straight, and after looking at Murong Jingya for a few seconds, finally said slowly and in a low voice: "I know what my identity is, and I know what I should do. You didn't care about me when I was young, and now I I'm 30 years old, and I don't need you to intervene and comment. And what about you? What about your identity?"

When he said this, he almost forcibly used his reason to endure the next words.

But Murong Jingya stared at him with a pair of eyes, and asked directly: "What do you want to say?"

"You also have to remember your identity." Xu Jiale said blankly: "You are Xu Lang's omega, don't make him sad like before. The time is almost up, you still stay in city b, don't go back to Jin Do you want to accompany Xu Lang?"

Murong Jingya originally wanted to speak, but suddenly coughed.

He coughed a little bit badly, and his pale face was also slightly red.

There was a sudden silence in the carriage, and it was Xu Jiale who spoke first: "Have you caught a cold?"

"No." Murong Jingya coughed uncontrollably again, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xu Jiale, for what I did wrong, it's up to your father to decide whether to forgive me or not."

At this moment, there was a soft sound from the car, and Uncle Yu stopped the car, but did not speak.

Murong Jingya took out a silk square from her shirt pocket and wiped the corners of her mouth, then finally recovered her original demeanor, and said coldly: "Go out."

Xu Jiale didn't wait for a moment, and directly pushed open the car door.

"Also, Xu Jiale," Murong Jingya said suddenly behind him, "I am not only Xu Lang's omega, but also your father. Next time you dare to talk to me like this, don't try to use Xu's family behind my back." resources to help your friends find people.”

Xu Jiale didn't speak, but went to the front door to help Fu Xiaoyu open the door.

Before Fu Xiaoyu went out, Murong Jingya suddenly asked, "Did my son buy the house in Junya Bieyuan for you?"

"No, it's not..." Fu Xiaoyu pulled Xu Jiale, opened his mouth, and explained calmly: "Mr. Murong, I am the executive president of im Group. Last year, I was supposed to give equity, but later the owner said that the shareholders If they couldn’t pass, they gave me a cash house, and I agreed.”

This passage made Murong Jingya seriously look up at the omega sitting in the front seat for the first time.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Next time, we still have to ask for equity."

"Go."

The elderly Omega in the car seemed a little tired, leaned against the back seat, motioned for Uncle Yu to close the door, and the Phantom drove away slowly.

The author says:

Little Tibetan Fox: Forcibly stand up for my father!

Old Tibetan Fox: Cough cough.