After I divorced Slag Gong, I became a sea king [Rebirth]

Ling Xuan: "..."

Ling Xuan didn't know whether it was because his temper became stronger when he was 19 years old, or because he was infatuated with Han Shicheng's face and penis when he got married, so he was very tolerant towards him.

Now he really wanted to put Han Shicheng in a sack and beat him up.

Especially when Han Shicheng scanned his QR code for adding friends to others, poked his phone without authorization, and added two A's before "Guns and Chariots".

"These two A's don't mean SS-level alpah." Han Shicheng bent down, and his whole body was stuck between Ling Xuan and the alpha that Ling Xuan wanted to make friends with just now.

The pheromone of the high-level alpha brutally cut off the grassy smell emanating from that alpha just now, that alpha turned pale, then put away his phone, and slipped away under the pretext of going to the bathroom.

"It's intended to be placed at the top of your address book." Han Shicheng was very satisfied when he forced away the tool man Alpha that Ling Xuan used to anger him just now, and he didn't plan to take the pheromone away. Peacock, "In this way, you can see me when you open the address book."

Han Shicheng rested one hand on the back of the chair behind Ling Xuan, propped the other on the edge of the table, bent slightly, and the trace amount of alpha pheromone and strong body wrapped Ling Xuan like a cocoon.

This is a posture that will make his omega feel at ease, and Han Shicheng feels that he should coax Ling Xuan occasionally.

However, Ling Xuan's next words nearly made Han Shicheng's face swell.

Ling Xuan asked: "Are you selling insurance now or are you a micro-business?"

Ling Xuan opened his friend address book, "AA Gun Chariot" was sandwiched between "A second-hand housing transaction Haruko" and "AAA Meow Mi Beauty Shop".

Zhao Pingping on one side: "..."

Everyone at the table: "..."

The expression on Han Shicheng's handsome face was so beautiful that Ling Xuan couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Well, Shi Cheng, you came to look for us, what's the matter?"

Zhao Pingping originally brought Ling Xuan here to settle a knot with Han Shicheng, but now she suddenly felt that Han Shicheng seemed a little pitiful for being bullied by Ling Xuan, so she hurried out to smooth things over.

Han Shicheng straightened up, and his face, which was flushed and pale just now, had turned black into the bottom of the pot.

"It's a problem with the table seats." Han Shicheng said, "I heard that the manager arranged you at table A1, and then you changed here yourself."

Zhao Pingping nodded: "Yes."

Han Shicheng said: "The guest here was arranged by Uncle Zhao's subordinates. Uncle Zhao may not have seen it. Zhao Ji was too busy so he was negligent, so I neglected you today. Now I'm here to invite you to come, and I'll leave it to you and Ling over there." Xuan arranged family seats."

Ling Xuan said, "No need, it's good for us to sit here."

Han Shicheng knew that he couldn't say Ling Xuan, so he looked at Zhao Pingping.

Zhao Pingping didn't really want to go, but thought that he would go to pay his father a birthday gift later, and he felt really sorry for not giving his father face in such a public place, so he said to Ling Xuan, "Let's go and sit down."

Ling Xuan was a little unhappy. He knew that today was the Hongmen Banquet, and that his grandfather and uncle deliberately came to embarrass him and Zhao Pingping. He asked Han Shicheng, "Why do you need to come out to apologize and explain the negligence of the Zhao family? Mr. Zhao and Zhao Ji Negligence, why didn't you come invite us in person?"

Han Shicheng glanced at Ling Xuan, Ling Xuan looked too lazy to care about you.

"Light." Zhao Pingping put his hand on Ling Xuan's arm and said in a low voice, "I'll talk about this later, let's go and sit down first."

Seeing Zhao Pingping's face, Ling Xuan reluctantly stood up and followed Han Shicheng to the family seat ahead.

Han Shicheng wanted to speak several times, but was interrupted by Zhao Pingping.

"Ling—"

"Shicheng, are you busy today? I heard your cell phone ring several times."

Han Shicheng's cell phone rang again, he picked it up and took a look, Zhao Pingping said, "Go and do your work, Ling Xuan and I are not outsiders, we can take care of ourselves."

Han Shicheng looked at Ling Xuan's back, and Zhao Pingping said: "You haven't seen each other for two years. Two years ago, there may have been some misunderstandings due to various things, and it can't be resolved in a short while, so take your time, don't worry about it." Worry. What Ling Xuan said to you was not intended, he really cares about you friends."

Zhao Pingping originally wanted to comfort Han Shicheng. Han Shicheng is the proud son of heaven. He has been smooth and good since he was a child. He is also an excellent person. From home to outside, no one will speak harshly to him. Kind of hurt.

Han Shicheng misunderstood.

"Ling Xuan is throwing a tantrum with me.", "The more he cares, the more deliberate it is." "My mother-in-law said that he cares about me. He hasn't seen me in the past two years. Seeing me today must make me feel bad."

Forget it, take your time.

Ling Xuan is just a hedgehog today, stabbing whoever gets close, Han Shicheng intends to listen to Zhao Pingping and take his time.

Han Shicheng raised his mobile phone: "Then I will go to work first."

Zhao Pingping said: "Go."

There was no one at the immediate family table, so Zhao Pingping pulled Ling Xuan to sit down.

"You're pissing off Han Shicheng like this. I'm really worried that his parents will bring him to the house in a few days to make trouble."

Ling Xuan said: "He is a primary school chicken, and his parents are not primary school chickens."

"That's not what I mean, I mean, don't pay too much attention to the past—"

Ling Xuan was a little helpless: "I really don't care."

Zhao Pingping said: "Then you still hate Han Shicheng like this?"

Ling Xuan said: "Isn't it because he always provokes me?"

"That's right." Zhao Pingping suddenly remembered something, and suddenly became a little happy, "Could it be that Han Shicheng likes you too? Isn't that better, the two are happy?"

Ling Xuan: "..."

He is finished.

He obviously wanted to stay away from Han Secheng after his rebirth, but unfortunately the whole world thought he liked Han Secheng.

Ling Xuan couldn't help but stared at the young people coming and going in front of him.

He really can't go on with salty fish anymore, he has to hurry up and find a partner, otherwise he will go around in circles, and then he will marry this ugly bastard Han Shicheng again.

His eyes are like security machines, scanning the people passing by in front of him one by one.

First of all, he excluded today's guests. There are many things in the Brahmin family, and there are also many high-level alphas. He doesn't want to cause trouble. Secondly, he has to exclude the staff who are related to the Zhao family—he also doesn't want to get too involved with the Zhao family. He fished a few times in the sea of ​​people, and finally located a few ba waiters.

Alphas are generally highly compatible with omega, but Ling Xuan feels that it doesn't matter if he is with ba. After all, he doesn't have pheromones and FQ periods, and he is not so affected by other people's pheromones. What a difference.

Ling Xuan started the second round of screening while thinking about it. At this moment, he saw two familiar people walking towards their table - the two who laughed at him on the other side when he was eating dessert just now.

This should be a female omega and a male omega. Both are young and stylishly dressed. One is holding a camera and the other is holding a coat, which coincides with what Ling Xuan guessed just now.

Young, just entering the society, with a family background, and a proud heart.

Seeing the two getting closer, Ling Xuan guessed that his social university iron fist was about to be prepared.

Sure enough, the two looked at each other in surprise when they saw Ling Xuan sitting on the family table, and then scanned the business cards on the table.

"Are you sitting wrong?"

The two put the camera and coat on the seat, with a questioning tone.

"Did you sit wrong?" Ling Xuan glanced around, "It seems right?"

"This is the immediate family seat. You can tell if you look at it. Is your name on the business card?"

"that--"

Just as Zhao Pingping was about to speak, Ling Xuan secretly gestured to him not to speak.

"Are all the immediate family members on this business card?" Ling Xuan asked the two of them, "Then which one is your name?"

Those two obviously didn't expect Ling Xuan to ask this question: "Of course they are all immediate family members, and our seats are not here. We came here to put things for Mr. Zhao Ji."

Ling Xuan said: "Oh, someone invited us to sit here."

"Someone invited you to sit here?" The male omega looked at Ling Xuan and Zhao Pingping arrogantly, "Who invited you to sit?"

Another female omega said: "Public places, please be more polite, don't rub your food too much, even rubbing on someone's table, is it a habit of rubbing?"

Ling Xuan smiled and said, "Does it mean that I'm taking advantage of you, Mr. Zhao Ji? That's a draft from my former manager. I'm here to apologize to you, so will you apologize for defaming me just now?"

The male omega became angry in an instant: "Are you still messing around here?? Then let me ask you, who brought you here? Do you have an invitation letter? And who brought you here?"

Zhao Pingping was a little confused just now, but now that he was questioned, he suddenly realized that Ling Xuan was probably deliberately provoking the two of them and trying to make something happen.

She didn't want to make any troubles, so she said to those two people: "No one told us today that we needed an invitation letter. It was Zhao Ji and Han Shicheng who brought us in. It was also arranged by Han Shicheng for us to sit here. I am—"

Before Zhao Pingping had time to say that he was Zhao Yonghong's daughter, the male omega yelled at the waiter on the side: "Call the security guard over here. There are two sneakers here. How do security work work!"

His voice was a little loud, and he looked around.

Zhao Pingping hasn't attended the Zhao family's public activities for many years, and because of the simple dress, because of the hard work of the past few years, people who came to see her didn't realize that she was Zhao Yonghong's daughter.

There was a commotion all around.

It's unheard of for someone to come in for a meal, even at the family table.

Some people were watching the fun, and some big bosses came forward to settle things down. However, these two people, relying on their status as employees of Zhao Ji's studio and the delicate temperament raised at home, were provoked by Ling Xuan, and instantly got on the top.

The female omega angrily reprimanded Ling Xuan: "I know this guy who is a fan, signed with Star Entertainment, and uses Zhao Ji and Mr. Zhao's popularity every day, and even posts Han Shicheng and Han Shao. Today, [-]% of them are also here to gain popularity!"

Zhao Pingping got a little anxious as she scolded and took pictures with her mobile phone.

"Ban, this—"

Ling Xuan watched the play calmly: "This is the consequence of them calling us over and not giving us seats."

The excitement was getting bigger and bigger. The manager heard that someone had sneaked in, and ran all the way with the security guards. Before he could squeeze in, he saw Zhao Yonghong sullenly through the crowd: "What's the matter?"

The crowd dispersed automatically. When the manager and the security guard saw Ling Xuan and Zhao Pingping at the family table, and then thought of Han Shicheng's order just now, their hearts suddenly turned cold.