Dress as the notorious Omega

Yuan Pingjiang sat in the co-pilot, the cigarette in his hand was not extinguished, and the smell of smoke quickly filled the space in the car.

Jun Zhiqian frowned calmly, raised his hand and opened the car window.

The early morning wind rushed in through the crack of the window, diluting the smoke in the air, opening the window unexpectedly made Yuan Pingjiang shiver.

"What are you doing, this is revenge." Yuan Pingjiang extinguished the cigarette in the cigarette case, and looked at Jun Zhiqian, "Seriously, go up and see him, there is something wrong with him."

Since going to Stanford, the atmosphere between the two has become strange.

Because Lu Zhan arbitrarily reported the news that Su Yan was going to escape to Jun Zhiqian, Yuan Pingjiang and him had a big fight, and almost pinched him on the bed in front of the child.

Yuan Pingjiang thought that the relationship between the two would be eased because of the trip, but the facts were completely beyond his expectations.

"Why did he lose so much weight? His face is a bit thin and out of shape... What do you think of him?"

Jun Zhiqian was silent, his eyes fell deeply on the second floor of the musical instrument store where the lights were still on.

Jun Zhiqian always had something in his eyes that Yuan Pingjiang could not understand. He began to think that it was ambition—an ambition to seize power and usurp the throne, and to show off his grand plans, but Jun Zhiqian never mentioned his plans for the future. He is like a piece of gray paper, not adapted to this black and white world.

"Be nice to him, he's really under a lot of pressure," Yuan Pingjiang sighed, suddenly thought of what happened some time ago, and said again: "He is not as indifferent as he appears on the outside. After that, I saw him crying in the attic of the musical instrument store more than once."

It was created by him with all his sweat and hard work, and he outlined it bit by bit with his soul and flesh and blood. How could he not be sad.

"Maybe you don't understand how much a person who has fallen into the bottom hopes to climb out."

"He also wanted someone to give him a hand."

When Jun Zhiqian heard Yuan Pingjiang's description of Su Yan, his pupils trembled, his expressionless face softened a bit, and his lips were not as tight as they were at first.

He had never seen Su Yan crying in front of him, even if he was crying, he would control the pace carefully, for fear of being hated by him.

Jun Zhiqian lowered his head, feeling annoyed in his heart - he regretted why he was damn silent when Su Yan was sad.

Yuan Pingjiang saw Jun Zhiqian's reaction in his eyes, and thought it was normal for him to behave like this.

In fact, Jun Zhiqian has changed a lot now.

When Yuan Pingjiang and Jun Zhiqian met for the first time, he was quite frightened by the frosty Alpha in front of him. Jun Zhiqian was wearing a rigid school uniform, his leather shoes were polished, and his hair was sprayed with hairspray. It's the same as straight out of the comics - extremely handsome but stiff, deserted, and unhuman.

It was later that Yuan Pingjiang found out that Jun Zhiqian was a very insensitive person.

Does not know how to deal with the world, is not good at communicating with others, does not accept or reject others' flattery at all, and indulges gossip and demeaning ridicule from those around him.

Yuan Pingjiang patted Jun Zhiqian on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Okay, I don't blame you, there is always time for the two of you to get along."

But how long it will take to run in, Yuan Pingjiang is not sure.He secretly glanced at Jun Zhiqian's plain expression, sighed, and decided to teach Jun Zhiqian the last move.

"Have you ever heard the story of a fool?" Yuan Pingjiang raised his legs and looked at him sideways.

There are many stories about fools, Jun Zhiqian didn't know what he wanted to say, so he shook his head.

Yuan Pingjiang shrugged and continued: "The idiot is not high in IQ, but he is kind-hearted. He will leave the umbrella he picked up to others on a heavy rainy day, and rush forward in the heavy rain without any scruples."

"so?"

"Don't worry, I haven't finished yet," Yuan Pingjiang smiled, "If you ask that fool if it's cold, he will smile and tell you if it's cold."

Yuan Pingjiang's voice fell to the ground, and the car fell into silence. Jun Zhiqian looked straight ahead, as if he was thinking about something.

With a "click", the flame of the lighter lit up the silence in the car, and Yuan Pingjiang held another slender cigarette between his fingers.

"There is another idiot," Yuan Pingjiang glanced at Jun Zhiqian's expression, paused, and then said, "The other idiot would just leave the umbrella on the side of the road, and then sit in the car and watch the first idiot put his umbrella on." Give others your own umbrella."

Jun Zhiqian and Yuan Pingjiang glanced at each other, and they involuntarily clenched the steering wheel with their fingers.

Yuan Pingjiang twitched the corner of his lips, leaving a meaningful but obvious question.

"If you don't tell me, how would that idiot Su Yan know that you gave him the umbrella?"

After finishing speaking, Yuan Pingjiang got out of the car, held a cigarette and waved to Jun Zhiqian, signaling him to leave quickly if he didn't follow.

Jun Zhiqian didn't start the car, and stayed alone in the dark car for a few minutes, finally opened the door and got out.

Seeing Jun Zhiqian getting out of the car, Yuan Pingjiang raised his eyebrows - he knew that Jun Zhiqian was not that dull.

Yuan Pingjiang helped Jun Zhiqian hold the door with one hand. When Jun Zhiqian entered, he put his arm on Jun Zhiqian's shoulder at the moment of closing the door, and muttered: "...you must not follow It's like a boring gourd, it's really not attractive..."

"Let go." Jun Zhiqian pushed Yuan Pingjiang's arm off his shoulder, and gave him a cold look.

"Okay, okay, let go, let go, don't bother you."

Yuan Pingjiang ran in, picked up his things and ran out. He didn't want to be a huge light bulb here, and the way to go home and sleep with his son was king.

It's just that before he took a few steps, he was stopped by Jun Zhiqian behind him.

Yuan Pingjiang turned around helplessly, "What's wrong with Young Master Jun?"

A bunch of car keys flew towards him.

"Take my car back."

Yuan Pingjiang firmly held the key in his arms, and when he heard Jun Zhiqian's words, he suddenly felt relieved that his son had finally grown up.

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Su Yan woke up from the computer in the recording studio, her mind was groggy and blank.

He didn't know when he fell asleep, and as he got up, something slid down his back.

Su Yan reached out to grab it, but found that it was a dark coat.

He was thinking in his heart that it was a good thing Mr. Jun's clothes didn't fall on the floor, otherwise he would definitely have to wash them if they got dirty, but then he realized something was wrong—how could Mr. Jun's clothes be here?

Su Yan blinked hard, and reconfirmed the style and taste of the clothes.

This is definitely Jun Zhiqian's.Su Yan got up and looked around, but couldn't find Jun Zhiqian.

He walked out of the recording studio, only to see the figure sitting on the sofa clearly under the dim light of the floor lamp.

Approaching, Su Yan discovered that Jun Zhiqian had his eyes closed, his sword-shaped eyebrows stretched out relaxedly, his eyelashes were long, his nose was straight, and his thin lips looked even more lovely under the warm light.

This is a face with a thick complexion. Without makeup, the advantages of the whole face can be brought into full play.

Su Yan reached out subconsciously, wanting to touch Jun Zhiqian's conspicuous Adam's apple on his neck.

In fact, he had wanted to do this a long time ago, but he never had the chance to make a move.

But when Su Yan put one leg on the sofa and leaned forward to approach Jun Zhiqian, he suddenly met Jun Zhiqian's eyes.

Su Yan lost his mind, slipped his hand supporting the sofa, leaned forward, and fell straight to Jun Zhiqian.

The first thing Su Yan thought of was the child in his belly. At this critical juncture, he stretched out his arms and grasped something hard, and then he pushed his body upwards and sat firmly on Jun Zhiqian's lap.

"I...uh..." Su Yan felt the softness under his buttocks, his face flushed, his eyes widened, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

After a while, he heard Jun Zhiqian's question in his ear.

"Can you let me go?"

Su Yan straightened up, looked along his arm, his heart skipped a beat - his hand was tightly clutching Jun Zhiqian's neck, because of the great strength, red marks appeared on the cold white skin .

"Ah, I'm sorry!" Su Yan quickly withdrew her hand, her eyes full of panic.

He knew that he might make Jun Zhiqian unhappy again, so he hurriedly got up from Jun Zhiqian's lap, took a few steps back, and didn't stop until his calf hit the corner of the table.

"I'm not angry." Jun Zhiqian said in a serious and stubborn tone.

He... not angry?

Su Yan's brain was thinking about the meaning of Jun Zhiqian's words quickly, his fingers were entangled, and his body was pressed against the small coffee table behind him.

Seeing that Su Yan was afraid that he would be like this, Jun Zhiqian sighed deeply, and hooked his fingers to Su Yan, "Come here, sit beside me."

Su Yan held the elbow of his left arm with his right hand, hesitated for a moment, and then obediently walked over and sat beside Jun Zhiqian.

"Don't be afraid of me, okay?"

Su Yan pursed her lips, looked up at Jun Zhiqian's eyes, the sudden gentleness of the man in front of him caught him off guard.

Su Yan smiled awkwardly, "Afraid...what are you afraid of, you are Mr. Jun, how can I be afraid of you."

But his hands were visibly shaking.

Even sitting next to Jun Zhiqian, the two of them didn't have the slightest physical contact, and there was even a few centimeters between the corners of their clothes.

Jun Zhiqian glanced at the gap between the two, turned to Su Yan, and said seriously: "I have two things I want to talk to you about."

The words were so sincere, but Su Yan's heart trembled. He looked away first, and his tone pretended to be relaxed, "What Mr. Jun wants to say, there is no need to ask for my consent."

"Okay." Jun Zhiqian raised his hand to cover Su Yan's fingers, and considered his words, "The first thing is about the child."

"There are still a few months before the due date. If you want, you can take the baby out of the womb at any time and put it in the training cabin."

In this world, there is something called a training cabin.

The formed child is separated from the pregnant woman's body and soaked in a special pheromone solution to grow, which is a good choice for both the child and Omega.

Su Yan heard about the function of the training cabin from Dr. Chen. At first, she found it novel, but then the more she thought about it, the more terrifying she became.

The breeding pod made him feel more like a breeding vessel than a person.

"I asked Dr. Chen, and he said yes." Jun Zhiqian thought for a while, and then said, "Put the child in the training cabin, it will be easier for you."

Su Yan shuddered, and his voice was so weak that a gust of wind could blow it away: "If the child is taken out... can I leave?"

Jun Zhiqian's plain expression froze suddenly, he lowered his eyes and looked at the lifeless Su Yan beside him, wanting to ask him why he tried to run away from him again and again.

Did he really do something so heinous that Su Yan hated him so much.

"You can't go yet," Jun Zhiqian's attitude became much tougher, "The child still needs your pheromone, and I also..."

"What's the second thing Mr. Jun wants to say?" Su Yan interrupted Jun Zhiqian's explanation, his eyes were silently gray.

I need you too.Jun Zhiqian silently finished the whole sentence in his heart, but did not speak out.

"The second thing is about your career."

Su Yan was startled, and smiled wryly, "I can't blame others for this matter, it's because I'm not capable enough, I'm sorry Mr. Jun, I let you down."

Jun Zhiqian shook his head, and pushed the document in front of him to Su Yan.

"No, you're just too tired." Jun Zhiqian reached out his hand, and the moment he touched Su Yan, he felt his resistance, but Jun Zhiqian's hand still fell on Su Yan's face, "This, Take it to Mr. Mo in the next show, he will know what to do."

The implication of this sentence is that I have already taken care of it for you, and you don't have to do anything.

Su Yan took over the sheet music without hesitation. Sure enough, the song was written with a lot of charm, and there were a few high-pitched Chinese opera accents in the chorus. This is definitely Mr. Mo's favorite song.

Just looking at it, Su Yan's mind already has a sense of picture.

I have to say, this is a very well done song.

Su Yan had the answer in his heart, he raised his head, his pale face became more rosy, and he rubbed Jun Zhiqian's palm with his side face, "Thank you, Mr. Jun."

Seeing that Su Yan accepted what he gave him, Jun Zhiqian heaved a sigh of relief, he shook his head, lifted Su Yan's chin, and kissed him lightly.

"It's an honor to help you."

[The author has something to say: Su Yan: (angry) Yuan Pingjiang, you are the fool!You all are fools!

Yuan Pingjiang: (hiding behind Lucas) Ah Zhan!Hit him for me!

The misunderstanding is finally not deeper (it seems to be a little deeper), and then continue to engage in business, guess how Su Banquet will choose hhh

Good night in advance]