Dress as the notorious Omega

Jun Zhiqian's words are not loud, but the effect is not small.

Dare to speak like that to the future head of Zhou's family, the sales lady's jaw can't close at all.

Zhou Zhaonan looked at Su Qing who was holding his arm, gritted his teeth, "Uncle, do you still think..."

"Twice," Jun Zhiqian interrupted Zhou Zhaonan's words, "I will pay twice the price and refund your deposit."

It is unreasonable to pay the deposit first and then sign the contract. The sales lady was embarrassed to say anything when she saw this. She glanced at Zhou Zhaonan's black and green face in embarrassment, and carefully took Jun Zhiqian's card.

Seeing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, Zhou Zhaonan couldn't hold back his face. He bade farewell to the two of them angrily, and left the pedestrian street with the weeping Su Qing.

After this incident, Su Yan looked at Jun Zhiqian with admiration. Although the money was a little unreasonable, he thought it was in the book, so he accepted it with peace of mind.

After completing the formalities, the two ate at a Japanese grocery store on the pedestrian street.

Su Yan chose a seat by the window, and she could see the blue sky and white seabirds as soon as she turned her head.

"What does Mr. Jun like to eat?" Su Yan flipped through the electronic menu casually, and was deeply troubled by the choice.

Jun Zhiqian put down his tea-drinking hand, looked at Su Yan who lowered his head and muttered, and couldn't get into the conversation at all.

"...Salmon is good, um, salmon roe looks delicious too... Otherwise, thin tuna rolls? It's a bit expensive, so let's go for this... No, no, no, won't it be too embarrassing to eat ramen here, Mr. Jun Face……"

Jun Zhiqian was a little helpless, raised his hand and took out the electronic menu from Su Yan's hand, and ordered all the things he had been struggling with.

Su Yan stared blankly at Jun Zhiqian's clean and neat movements, and stammered to remind, "Mr. Jun, it's just the two of us, we don't need to order so much."

Jun Zhiqian paused with his fingers, Su Yan hurriedly sat beside him, pointed to the screen, "This, this, and... this, let's just leave it alone."

"Okay." Jun Zhiqian moved his body to one side and clicked submit.

It was only later that Su Yan realized that Jun Zhiqian had been deliberately avoiding his own contact. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he would only touch him when he was in a fever, and Su Yan felt a little lost in his heart.

He didn't return to his seat immediately, but glanced at Jun Zhiqian's not-so-angry expression, and said "I want to sit with you", while straightening up to get the dishes opposite Jun Zhiqian.

Seeing the right timing, Su Yan "accidentally" lay on Jun Zhiqian's lap. The desolate first snow smell was not strong, but it made Su Yan stunned for a moment, and unconsciously supported Jun Zhiqian's abdominal muscles.

Oh my god, what a touch... Su Yan could even feel the blood boiling in his nasal cavity.

He blushed and looked down, only to realize that his face was facing Mr. Jun.

According to the routine of the general ABO setting text, the protagonist Gong will definitely not be able to restrain the Alpha soul in his body when he sees Xiaoshou actively revealing the glands behind his neck, and he will bite down involuntarily, and then the two of them will have a hearty and hearty sex mark.

It is as direct and shocking as a train passing through a mountain tunnel.

It's a pity that this Mr. Jun seems to have a cold personality - he helped Su Yan who "missed" up, and asked with concern if he was okay.

Su Yan drooped her eyelids and shook her head, falling into deep self-doubt.

That's right, he is the body of Mr. Lian Jun. As a young man with no one to rely on, Su Yan thought that she could finally get rid of the fate of being zero everywhere, but she never thought that her newly married husband is such a pure-hearted and ascetic person.

Could it be that my ass is not upright enough?Su Yan took advantage of Jun Zhiqian looking down at his phone, and turned his head away to look at his ass.

It doesn't matter at this point, the neck almost twisted, Su Yan rubbed the shoulders that were stretched so painfully, and then set his eyes on his chest.

Before he wore the book, he was a thin and thin person, but the owner of this body was about the same level as him - they were all for nothing.Su Yan knows that men have a desire to conquer, which is also the main reason why there is no market for a small subject like him.

"Alas..." Su Yan, who hadn't eaten much, sighed and looked up, "Mr. Jun, I want to apply for a fitness card."

"Why did you suddenly think of this?" Jun Zhiqian stopped his chopsticks, his tone unexpectedly serious.

Su Yan thought for a while, and decided not to tell Jun Zhiqian the real reason, "...just, I just want to exercise, am I always sick..."

Jun Zhiqian has been in contact with Su Yan for so long, and finally heard a sentence that matches the investigation data, he nodded, "You can also exercise at home, there are exercise equipment on the third floor."

But there are not so many good-looking bodies on the third floor, unless you take it off for me to see every day... Of course Su Yan dare not say such coquettish words, he wiped the saliva that did not exist at the corner of his mouth, nodded, "That's right, that's right .”

Ignoring this topic, Su Yan began to dig holes again, "Does Mr. Jun have any hobbies? For example, swimming and billiards..."

Jun Zhiqian was silent for a few seconds, "Reading, skiing."

He didn't hear the imaginary Mr. Ba's speech, Su Yan's flattery stuck in his throat, and he quickly took a sip of tea and swallowed it down.

Sure enough, the happiness of the rich is so simple and boring.

"What about you?" Jun Zhiqian questioned Su Yan's soul.

Su Yan's hobbies are not rare, but the only things that can be called likes are forming a band and writing songs.

"Mr. Jun, do you have any opinions on music?" Su Yan shook the tea in the cup and saw a tea stalk erected on the water, and suddenly felt relieved, "I like to make music, and I have dabbled in all kinds of things. I like Hip-Hop style, and I want to write this type of song in my next song.”

Jun Zhiqian is not very interested in music. He usually listens to soothing classical music occasionally. Hip-Hop is just noisy to him.

But seeing Su Yan blinking his starry eyes and enthusiastically recommending to him, he didn't politely interrupt because of the relationship between the two.

Perhaps it was because Jun Zhiqian was usually so taciturn, but Su Yan didn't realize that something was wrong. He recommended many famous songs to Jun Zhiqian in one breath, and even took out his mobile phone to play for him, but in the end he still failed. ——This is the world in the book, and many songs cannot be searched at all.

Su Yan's high interest was suddenly poured with cold water, his eyes were fixed on the phone screen, and his shoulders slowly collapsed.

The huge gap made Su Yan instantly recognize reality and fiction.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Jun Zhiqian's voice came from the side, Su Yan's body trembled, she pursed her lips and shook her head.

No one would believe such a thing as wearing a book, even if it was said.

Su Yan didn't want Jun Zhiqian to treat him differently, so he raised his head again and forced a smile, "No, I just thought of something suddenly."

Jun Zhiqian thought that Su Yan was referring to the sad incident of being expelled from the orchestra, so he didn't say anything to comfort him.

Everyone in the world knows how much the illegitimate son Su Yan did to his half-brother. Jun Zhiqian had heard about Su Yan's bad behavior before returning to China.

But after a few days of getting along with each other briefly, Jun Zhiqian has a different view of Su Yan.

"If other bands would like you, would you be willing to..."

"I don't want to!" Su Yan replied firmly. He frowned, with a face of refusal—he didn't want to make classical music that was smelly and long like an old lady's foot wrap.

The unexpected answer made Jun Zhiqian put down his teacup and pause his fingers. Seeing his conflicted expression, the idea of ​​signing him under his own company's banner suddenly decreased a lot.

[The author has something to say: 1, Lao Su is an LSP, there is no need to deny it, and it is a joke

2. Mr. Jun has only one feeling about Su Yan now, and that is "everything is wrong"

3. Good night in advance]