Dress as the notorious Omega

A cold southerly air came across the ocean to the city, and it was chillingly cold.

Yuan Pingjiang was locked in his former room. Fortunately, he was allowed to use the computer for a few hours a day, otherwise he would go crazy facing the heavy rain outside the window all day.

He squeezed the space between his eyebrows and stared at the screen for too long, his vision blurred.

He still dare not relax.Because the baby's milk powder is too expensive.

That's right, Yuan Pingjiang doesn't intend to honestly leave the child to the Lu family, the child is his, in his stomach, fed with his flesh and blood, and has nothing to do with the cold-blooded and cruel Lu family.

He wants to escape here with his children.

With this in mind, Yuan Pingjiang received many business orders for arrangement and composition from his friends. Unbeknownst to the Lu family, Yuan Pingjiang, who was despised by them, is making waves in another field that they have never bent over. In the future, there will be more Form a prairie fire.

Now Yuan Pingjiang took a sip of the bitter black coffee, turned his head, put his hands on the keys, but couldn't hit a note.

Lu Zhan's figure appeared at the door, and he kicked open the door unceremoniously, causing Yuan Pingjiang to tremble in shock.

"Writing songs again?" Lu Zhan smiled with his lips curled up, his tone disdainful.

He inherited the "outspokenness" of the old lady of the Lu family, and he has some contempt for the entertainment industry such as singing and dancing.

Yuan Pingjiang was too lazy to argue with him, turned his head away, and would rather stare at the coffee in the cup than give Lu Zhan a look.

Lu Zhan didn't expect that he would be ignored by Yuan Pingjiang. He was anxious, and walked quickly to Yuan Pingjiang's side with the rain that had not yet dissipated from his body, and grabbed his wrist.

"Let go of me!" Yuan Pingjiang didn't show any politeness to him, and went straight to him.

"Don't let me go! What can you do to me? Huh?" Lu Zhan stubbornly pulled Yuan Pingjiang up, his playful eyes made Yuan Pingjiang afraid.

Lu Zhan is pure and clear bad, and he doesn't care about it from the bottom of his heart.

Yuan Pingjiang didn't think anything strange about what he did.

Anyway, he has the capital to bear everything for him.

Yuan Pingjiang knew that he could not be casual, so he could only soften his attitude and coax him, "It hurts...can you let me go?"

Lu Zhan was easy to deceive, when Yuan Pingjiang said it hurt, he snorted and shook his arm away.

The rain outside the window suddenly became heavier, and the noise made people restless. Hearing a small slap, Yuan Pingjiang got up, walked to the window and closed it tightly.

He likes the sound of rain, listening to the rain can calm his mind.

A young man with a proud heart and a body full of enthusiasm cannot bear to listen to the rain.

Yuan Pingjiang turned around and took a look at Lu Zhan, and found that his hair was still dripping, so he sighed, walked to the bathroom habitually, took a dry bath towel, walked up to Lu Zhan, and handed it to him.

Lu Zhan looked down at the bath towel, and made a capricious and casual request, "Wipe it for me."

The young master made a request, Yuan Pingjiang had no choice but to pat him on the shoulder and make him bow his head.

"I'm going to sit."

Alright, young master wants to sit down.

Yuan Pingjiang pointed to the round stool he had just sat on. "sit down."

Lu Zhan sat obediently on the round stool, his enviable long legs were placed in a lazy and relaxed posture, his back was slightly arched, and his head was hanging in front of Yuan Pingjiang.

At this height, Yuan Pingjiang just touched his hair.

The young master has grown a lot taller, Yuan Pingjiang thought while rubbing, he can be a model in the future.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Yuan Pingjiang's movements stopped, and Lu Zhan raised his head with burning eyes.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

Lu Zhan's words hit Yuan Pingjiang's ears, causing his eardrums to hurt.

Even the already restless heart was shaken by the impact.

He thought of the shaky night on the cruise ship, and the sunny day on the small island.

Lu Zhan is very good at playing with his mind, knowing how to use one word to completely destroy all his calm pretense.

Yuan Pingjiang exhaled foul breath, did not look at Lu Zhan's eyes, and continued to concentrate on wiping his hair.

Lu Zhan raised his head again, pouted his lips, complaining, "Brother—why are you ignoring me?"

Seeing his eyes accidentally, Yuan Pingjiang was startled, and quickly looked away.

Seeing that this trick was useless, Lu Zhan retracted his long legs, forcing Yuan Pingjiang to stagger forward, supporting his chest with his hands to barely stand still.

"You..." Yuan Pingjiang quickly got up from Lu Zhan's body, but was pulled into his arms by his hands.

The distance was too close, and Yuan Pingjiang could smell the pheromone on his body that had not been diluted by the rain.

and frenzied restless heartbeat.

The moment he raised his head, Yuan Pingjiang met Lu Zhan's warm and deep eyes, and he seemed to have returned to the second when the two "loved each other".

Although he knows that falling in love is fake, and so are sweet talk.

Real, only gratuitous hatred and disgust.

Yuan Pingjiang pushed Lu Zhan away almost immediately, and he threw the bath towel into Lu Zhan's arms.

But Yuan Pingjiang and the young and energetic Lu Zhan were far apart in power, and he was firmly imprisoned in Lu Zhan's arms.

Lu Zhan's pheromone was released into the air, which quickly overwhelmed the cool rain in the room.

"elder brother--"

Yuan Pingjiang couldn't bear it anymore, and snapped harshly: "Noah, let me go! The door is still open, aren't you afraid of being seen by others?!"

Lu Zhan's arm didn't relax a bit because of Yuan Pingjiang's struggle, but it became stiff because of the sound of "Noah".

Lu Zhan asked with a trembling voice, "What did you call me?"

Yuan Pingjiang clenched his fingers and deliberately avoided his gaze.

"Let go of me, madam and master will be back soon, I don't want them to see."

"Heh..." Lu Zhan sneered in Yuan Pingjiang's ear, and raised his voice, "So what if you see it? You are my Omega, you are pregnant with my child, and you are my property. How dare they say anything?" ?”

A gust of cold wind blew in from nowhere, piercing into Yuan Pingjiang's body, it was bitingly cold.

"So, Young Master Lu, do you want to marry me?"

Yuan Pingjiang's expression and tone are very calm, and he will not be surprised by any answer he gets now.

Lu looked at Yuan Pingjiang's unwavering black pupils, his Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't speak.

The sky was getting dark, and the sound of servants welcoming the master back home came from downstairs. Lu Zhan seemed to be awake, and quickly retracted the hands and feet that were fettering Yuan Pingjiang.

Behold, this is the result.

Because there was no expectation, Yuan Pingjiang was not disappointed either.

He also didn't need such a young master to be his child's father.

"It's half-dried, Young Master Lu, why don't you go back to the room and blow it up, you always use the hair dryer, right?" Yuan Pingjiang looked as usual, his tone was natural, there was no urging meaning in his words, but every word was driving Lu Zhan away.

Lu Zhan pursed his lips, did not speak, and quickly fled Yuan Pingjiang's room like a gust of wind.

As soon as Lu Zhan left, a maid poked her head out from the door to remind Yuan Pingjiang that it was time to use electronic products today.

Yuan Pingjiang could only watch helplessly as the maid took away his computer and tablet, leaving him only a TV with no signal and an elderly phone.

Everyone left, the sky darkened, and the laughter of the family of three downstairs came from outside the door.

Yuan Pingjiang rolled his eyes, and complained that Lu Zhan didn't come early or late, so he had to delay his time using the computer.

Whether it is falling in love, getting married and having children, how can there be happiness in making money?

The more Yuan Pingjiang thought about it, the more angry he got, and then he took out a pen and wrote a song about diss kid.

The lyrics of this song are young and naive, and the rhyming skills are also very immature.

What he didn't expect was that Lu Zhan saw this song.

[The author has something to say: Finally, please refer to Lu Zhan's occupation here, and you will know how miserable he is in chasing his wife to the crematorium

He's a bit of a scum now

Good night in advance! 】