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"Boss, Mr. Ting prepared the dessert for you, may I warm it up for you?"

Song Youfang checked the time, and it was already lunch time. He hadn't eaten for most of the day, and now he was a little hungry.

After I mentioned to Ting Yun that the desserts should not be too sweet, the past few days have been salty, even a bit homely.

The warmed dim sum was sizzling with oil stains, and it was just right to cushion the stomach. Song Youfang took two bites. It was a pancake he couldn't name. The taste was not bad, and Ting Yun's craftsmanship had improved.

Seeing this, the assistant planned to push the door out of the office, but was stopped by Song Youfang.

"Assistant Chen." The assistant's surname is Chen. Song Youfang put down his chopsticks and moved the mouse, "What are the best places for skiing in the recent weather?"

If it wasn't for Ting Yun, Song Youfang would never have asked such a question. Even if Assistant Chen had guessed it, he would not be surprised on the surface.

He turned back and listed several good ski resorts for Song Youfang, "Mr. Ting can choose one of these places."

Song Youfang frowned, he wasn't unhappy because Assistant Chen had guessed his mind, he just remembered what happened last night.

For the ski trip, Ting Yun did his homework early in the morning. The few places that Assistant Chen just recommended were all selected by Ting Yun, and the problem arose here.

In Ting Yun's words, he has difficulty choosing. Different scenic spots have their advantages and disadvantages, which makes it difficult for him to choose.

Assistant Chen lowered his eyes, and Ting Yun's mind was very clear. On the surface, he said it was difficult to choose. It was nothing more than wanting to go to every place and wanting the boss to accompany him. Such a simple thought is that the boss is a fan of the authorities.

I can only write lightly: "Mr. Ting may want to go."

Song Youfang looked at Assistant Chen in surprise.

Ting Yun came to ask his opinion last night, he always catered to Ting Yun's preferences, "Just tell me if you have chosen."

Ting Yun pursed his lips and muttered, "I want to go, but you are very busy."

The office was quiet for a few seconds. Assistant Chen thought he had said something wrong, so he quickly tried to change the topic to make amends, "If Mr. Ting can't make a decision, my suggestion is to go to State S."

Song Youfang made a silent note in his heart, and clicked on the shopping website, which was full of small windows for ski equipment.

Ting Yun liked the sense of ritual very much, and he hoped to do any trivial matter with Song Youfang himself.

Song Youfang raised his chin towards the computer screen, hesitant in his tone, "Which one do you think... Ting Yun will like?"

There was silence in the office again. Assistant Chen had investigated Ting Yun for the boss before, and Assistant Chen still knew a little bit about Ting Yun's preferences, but he knew Ting Yun better than the boss, which didn't seem too good.

He subconsciously looked at Song Youfang's expression, and the moment their eyes intertwined, they both said in unison: "Pink?"

The two A's looked at each other in the office. For some reason, they both felt that Ting Yun was very suitable for pink.

After finalizing the destination and ski equipment, Song Youfang ordered: "Book the air ticket when you get back from the meeting, and the ski equipment will be sent directly to your home."

Assistant Chen wrote down the itinerary in his notebook, "Boss... are you going on vacation?"

Before Song Youfang could answer, he was interrupted by a knock on the door, and he motioned for Assistant Chen to open the door.

The voice of the people outside the door was not loud, but Song Youfang heard it, "Director Song is here."

Only the Song family and his son were left in the office. Before the web page could be closed, the old man glanced at the computer desktop, "What? Are you going on vacation? Where are you going?"

Song Youfang replied, "Ting Yun wants to go skiing."

After the last time, he hadn't been back to the old house for a long time, and his father suddenly found the company, which caught him by surprise.

"Why are you here?"

Father cut to the chase, "Come to talk to you about Ting Yun."

"Talking about Tingyun, you just ask me to go back."

Father said coldly: "Since I'm here, it's Song's business."

Earlier Song Youxin reminded himself that his father didn't like Ting Yun, and today's situation was a matter of time.

"When I asked you to choose an omega by yourself, it was because you knew which one was more important, and you knew what was more important." Father glanced at Song Youfang.

Song Youfang spoke much faster than usual, "I'm looking for it according to your request, an ordinary omega, even pheromone..."

"An ordinary omega?" the father interrupted sharply, "Since it is so ordinary, there are tens of thousands of people out there who can replace it. If I ask you to change it now, will you change it?"

Song Youfang was taken aback for a moment, his hands hanging on both sides of his thighs clenched into fists, and then slowly released them.

"But Ting Yun and I are already married." He marked Ting Yun, Ting Yun is his omega, and the permanent mark is not only caused by pheromone and possessiveness, but also a trace of inseparable responsibility.

But when Song Youfang finished saying this, he regretted it. His father cast a sinister gaze on his face, even allergies were not allowed, how could he be allowed to hesitate on an omega.

"The Song family will not treat an omega badly. Even if Ting Yun divorces you, there will be no loss. Marriage is not an excuse."

Song Youfang called out "Father" in a hurry.

"I'm talking to you on business right now, don't call me that in the company." His father's cold gaze reminded Song Youfang of his previous dream.

The appearance of a cold-blooded businessman who puts his family business first, makes him shudder every time he thinks about it.

"You have forgotten that my purpose for getting you married is not for you to have a romantic relationship. Ting Yun will not be of any help to the Song family, let alone let him become a stumbling block for you. Now I let you choose, you Do you choose Tingyun or the Song family?"

His father never let Song Youfang make a choice. Song Youfang always obeyed his orders and always only informed him. The matter of Ting Yun seemed to be discussed, but in his father's eyes, there was no room for maneuver.

"Can't be selected?" But for more than a year, Ting Yun's position in Song Youfang's heart has gradually surpassed his order, "This is the omega you said was selected according to my standards? With an omega of low status The love between your son and daughter makes him your weakness?"

Song Youfang moved his lips, and before he knew it, a thin layer of sweat had already oozed out from his back. In front of his father, he had always been humble.

"I don't understand...why do I have to choose...Ting Yun doesn't get in the way..."

There was no emotion in the father's tone, "Ting Yun hindered you from making a decision. You can spend time and money on him, but you can't give your feelings. You are bound by pheromones and omega. How is it different from the alpha outside? There is no difference, other people can sit in your seat, why is it you?"

Alphas are also graded. Only resolute alphas can stand at the top of the food chain in this world of the weak and the strong. Their feet are like pawns. Song Youfang can see his mother's face among the layers of human walls. The figure is so weak, so vulnerable, no wonder the father didn't even have a trace of regret when he discarded it.

Ting Yun... is it in the way?Is it his weakness?So, like his father, should he step on his own weakness and look down on the world?

"If you can't choose, I can give you a little more time, and you can give me the answer when you come back from the meeting, but I have to remind you, think about how you chose to join Ting Yuntou in the first place, the cheapest and least expensive in the world What is worth mentioning is feelings, put aside your vague heartbeat and look again, what is left of you? There are only thousands of pheromones and markers that alpha and omega have. You think that Tingyun is your pursuit in this life Already? Change someone, someone who matches your pheromones better, Ting Yun will not be irreplaceable, and only then will you understand what you want."

Even Song Youfang himself didn't understand, what did he want, Song's rights?The Song family's financial resources?Or an omega like Ting Yun?

Ting Yun is the marriage candidate he selected based on the data, just as his father said, if there is a more perfect and decent data, he will not hesitate in Ting Yun.

He was instilled with the idea of ​​profit and loss since he was a child. If Ting Yun was not the best choice, he would not be able to give him the greatest return. How could he be compared with the Song family?

Song Youfang's eyebrows gradually relaxed, and the confusion in his eyes replaced anxiety. His father paid attention to Song Youfang's expression calmly, and said in a relatively calm tone, "You know how to choose."

This year's winter seems to have come earlier than before. When Song Youfang came out of the company's gate, the cold wind that hit his face made him shiver uncontrollably.

Before getting out of the car, Assistant Chen handed him the lunch box and asked, "Boss, do you want to throw out the contents?"

The food in the lunch box was not eaten, and it was still heavy, Song Youfang shook his head.

Pushing open the door, the warm heater hit. Ting Yun was curled up on the sofa, but when he saw him, he immediately got up, holding a list in his hand, "It's so late."

After finishing speaking, he took off the coat for Song Youfang, and took the lunch box. The lunch box was quite heavy. Just as Ting Yun was about to speak, he saw Song Youfang's tired face, and the words changed when he reached his mouth, "Are you tired?"

Song Youfang answered irrelevantly, "I'm busy today and I don't have time to eat. It's troublesome to do these things. Don't do them in the future."

Ting Yun wanted to say no trouble, but seeing the blue marks in Song Youfang's eyes, he swallowed the words again, "Then I'll run the water, you take a bath, and go to bed early."

If Song Youfang worked overtime to go skiing with him, he would feel even more sorry.

Song Youfang stared at Ting Yun's face for a few seconds, and caught a glimpse of the list in Ting Yun's hand from the corner of his eye. He came back to his senses, walked upstairs, and asked casually, "What is this?"

Ting Yun followed Song Youfang like a diligent little bee, "This is my physical examination report, didn't you ask me to have another physical examination?"

The person in front was nailed to the spot, and Ting Yun bumped his head against his strong back, muttering softly, "Why did you stop suddenly?"

"You went by yourself?" Song Youfang took the medical examination report. "Why didn't you tell me?"

Ting Yun rubbed his nose, "You are so busy, you must ask the assistant to accompany me again. The assistant is also busy. I can go by myself for such a small matter. It's just a physical examination."

Knowing that Song Youfang didn't like his own assertions, Ting Yun carefully looked at his expression when he spoke.

Ting Yun's eyes were lacquered, like a frightened deer, cautious and cramped.

Song Youfang realized that his tone was not very good, "I'm sorry, no matter how busy I am, I can find time to come."

Even for a physical examination, blood had to be drawn, Ting Yun was afraid of needles and pain, Song Youfang thought, he should be with him no matter what.

When the crisis was over, Ting Yun smiled so cutely that he pushed Song Youfang forward, "Go take a bath."

Soft hands touched Song Youfang's abdomen, and he could feel Ting Yun's temperature through his clothes. The warm touch made him feel dazed, and he walked upstairs with Ting Yun's meager strength.

Ting Yun whispered beside him, "It's strange, I went to the hospital today and found that your activities are still going on."

Adhering to the principle that even if Song Youfang said hello, it would be free, Ting Yun scanned the QR code again.

"I scanned the QR code again, and it contained my physical examination report, but there were several values ​​different from the new report."

I don't know if Song Youfang is listening carefully, so he walked straight to the study, "Really?"

Ting Yun followed into the study, "Yes, even the basic numbers are different."

Logically speaking, this kind of mistake should not be. Ting Yun thought that there was a problem with the app, but the staff didn't explain it to him, and even Song Youfang had a neutral tone.

He was puzzled, but his eyes still followed Song Youfang's movements.

Song Youfang opened the drawer of the cabinet, and put the medical examination report in, just below the experience report, there seemed to be many other things.

Ting Yun didn't look closely, he was more concerned about Song Youfang, he felt that Song Youfang was acting weird today, besides being tired, he was also a little absent-minded.

"Are there any other questions about the physical examination?" Song Youfang closed the cabinet.

Ting Yun couldn't help lowering his head, hesitating, "Yes, but... it's not a big problem... My pheromone concentration is too high..."

Song Youfang's deep voice came from above his head, "Huh?"

"My... heat is coming..."

It was very quiet in the quiet, Ting Yun raised his eyelids to peek at Song Youfang's expression, Song Youfang looked down at him with complicated eyes, "Ting Yun..."

Ting Yun pursed his lips, feeling inexplicably shy. The estrus period meant that he would be with Song Youfang for seven days. Even if he had been marked, it still did not hinder his anticipation of the estrus period. He grabbed Song Youfang's arm hypocritically, "If... If only it happened when you were on vacation..."

On the days of traveling with Song Youfang, even if they had no choice but to go skiing, it must be very romantic for the two of them to hug each other under the quilt and look at the snow scene outside through the glass.

Suddenly, Ting Yun's eyes flickered, and with a "bang", he bumped his back against the cabinet, and Song Youfang held his whole body tightly, and there was a biting pain on his neck, and he snorted, "Hmm... "

Song Youfang's mouth didn't seem to be serious, and he kept rubbing the flesh on his neck with the tip of his teeth. Ting Yun had the illusion that Song Youfang would bite off his throat.

"Song..." Ting Yun didn't shout out, his waist tightened and he was embraced by a warm embrace.

"What's wrong with you?" He stroked Song Youfang's back, "Aren't you tired?"

Very tired, Song Youfang replied in his heart, he remembered that he had talked to Song Youxin, that having sex with an omega would be very relaxing, so, as his father said, an omega is worthless, it has no other value except comfort, any omega is Same, is that so?

Ting Yun turned his head to see the head leaning on his shoulder, and there was still a hint of excitement hidden in his soft voice, "Then let's go back to the room?"