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Ting Yun looked at the time again, 08:30 in the morning?What did Song Youfang come downstairs to his house so early?Even if it's a date, it shouldn't be at this time. He couldn't see through Song Youfang's brain circuit. He was afraid that Song Youfang would come upstairs, so he could only reply to the message first, "I'll be down right away, just wait a moment."

No matter what, if there is anything to say, he must make it clear to Song Youfang face to face, this movement is too scary.

Ting Yun hurriedly changed his clothes and ran to the bathroom, and greeted his father who was reading the newspaper in the living room, "Dad, I won't be home for breakfast."

"Isn't today Saturday? You got up so early?" Dad followed him into the bathroom.

For a person like Ting Yun who has no partner, if he doesn't stay at home during holidays, his parents will feel that something is wrong, but he can't tell his parents about Song Youfang, "Well, there is something to do at the company...I'll be back when I'm done."

"Then let's go after eating."

Ting Yun quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face, took his mobile phone and keys and ran out the door, "I don't want to eat, I'm leaving first."

It took only half a minute to take the elevator downstairs. Once out of the elevator door, Ting Yun saw Song Youfang's figure. Song Youfang was not as formally dressed as yesterday. He stood upright in front of the car. The moment he saw Ting Yun, he walked forward. took a step.

Ting Yun calmed down, and walked slowly towards the gate. He was dragged out of bed abruptly by Song Youfang's news. His thumping heartbeat had never stabilized since the moment he woke up, and his blood flow accelerated. At the same time, even his breathing became short of breath, a thin layer of sweat leaked from his back, and his whole body was filled with hot air.

Song Youfang took the initiative, "Morning, Ting...Ting Yun."

The change of address overwhelmed the anxious Ting Yun, who even forgot the purpose of coming down, he bit his lip, and swallowed back the aggressive questioning words, "Good morning, Mr. Song."

Song Youfang opened the door of the passenger seat, "Get in the car first."

It was only then that Ting Yun noticed that Song Youfang had not only changed cars, but there was no driver or assistant in the car, which meant that there were only the two of them today.

"Where are you going..."

"A date, have breakfast." Song Youfang waited for Ting Yun to get into the car, and asked again, "I don't know your taste, so go to the breakfast shop you often go to?"

Saying the word "dating" from Song Youfang's mouth was outrageous enough, and he had to date early in the morning.

Ting Yun didn't want to go too far, "Then go...to the porridge shop at the street..."

Today is the weekend, and there are many fewer people coming to the porridge shop for breakfast in the morning. The shop is very small, and the tables are all set up in front of the street. Ting Yun sneaked a look at Song Youfang, thinking that Song Youfang would never come to this kind of place.

But Song Youfang's expression didn't change much, he couldn't see his emotions, it was really annoying.

"Mr. Song, how about we change?"

"No, as long as you like it."

Although Song Youfang spoke coldly, there was an indescribable ambiguity about it. What does it mean "as long as he likes it", Ting Yun had no choice but to find a place where no one was around, so that the two of them could talk.

Working days are tight, and Ting Yun has no time to sit on the side of the road for breakfast, and only has free time on Saturdays.

The porridge and steamed buns at the porridge shop are ready-made, and they can eat them when they arrive at the shop.

The breakfast on the table was steaming, Ting Yun was just about to reach for the chopsticks, but Song Youfang had already handed the chopsticks in front of him, and he whispered "thank you".

He felt that the word "attentive" was inappropriate for Song Youfang, but he couldn't find any other words to describe the feeling Song Youfang gave him.

"Mr. Song asked me to come out so early..." Ting Yun thought that even if it was a date, it would have to be at noon anyway.

Before Song Youfang moved his chopsticks, listening to Ting Yun's words, he sat upright, "Our current relationship, it's not suitable for me to ask you out at night."

It made sense at first, but after a closer look, it felt somewhat wrong. Ting Yun didn't know what to say, so he could only eat the porridge.

Song Youfang added: "When will you get to know me, we can meet at night."

What is it and what is it, why did they meet at night, is Song Youfang misinterpreting his meaning?

Ting Yun was discouraged, "I didn't mean that...I just wanted to ask, why do you want to date me..."

"I'm pursuing you, Ting Yun."

Ting Yun paused. Although he had no relationship with the opposite sex, Song Youfang's way of expressing his love in a report style really gave him the illusion that he was in a meeting.

Ever since we met yesterday, he felt that Song Youfang was abnormal, "Have we... met?"

"No, I just met yesterday." Song Youfang started to "report" to Ting Yun in an orderly manner, "I just met you too, Ting Yun, 25 years old, graduated from University A, currently single, and works as an accountant in Jingfeng Construction Company Working, only child, parents are ordinary workers, has reached the age of retirement now..."

"Wait a minute!" Ting Yun stood up stiffly. He knew that Song Youfang had investigated him, but was it too much? "We don't know each other...Mr. Song...You investigated my parents...Have you passed..."

When Ting Yun was nervous, the originally sour lemon-flavored pheromone was mixed with a hint of bitterness.

Omega may be able to hide good emotions, but changes in pheromones are difficult to escape alpha's perception. Song Youfang didn't know which words he had offended Ting Yun, he only knew that Ting Yun wanted to escape, and even became hostile towards him.

"Sorry, at my age, I want to pursue you because I want to get married. If I make you unhappy, I apologize to you."

Ting Yun felt that either he hadn't woken up or Song Youfang hadn't woken up. In the early morning, anyone who heard such words would feel annoyed. The two of them just met once. Song Youfang said that he wanted to pursue him. Let alone get married.

Ting Yun wanted to leave, but Song Youfang had already found him at home. If he didn't handle it well, his parents would only be worried.

He suppressed his temper and asked, "Mr. Song, I don't know why you came to me..."

"fate."

Ting Yun's eyes widened. Song Youfang was really sick, and he was still seriously ill. "We don't know each other yet. Whether it's courtship or marriage, it's too early. If there is nothing else, I'll go back first."

"Wait a minute, listen to me first." Song Youfang is not aggressive, but still makes omega unable to refuse, "I have no other way to get close to you, instead of creating some chance encounters, I think I will put my It’s more appropriate to tell you the purpose in advance, I didn’t want to investigate you, but I just wanted to know more about you, if you don’t like this way, I can change it.”

Soft-heartedness is probably an omega's nature, Song Youfang just showed weakness a little, Ting Yun lost his footing and lost his position.

In addition, Song Youfang's pheromones were too deceptive, he folded his hands on the table, and always looked into Ting Yun's eyes when he spoke, "It's too early to say we're getting married, let's take our time."

Song Youfang took his time, the rhythm was really slow. When Ting Yun came to his senses, Song Youfang had been taking him to and from get off work without complaint for half a year.

"What are you thinking about?" Song Youfang came out of the bathroom and saw Tingyun hugging the quilt in a daze on the bed.

After the wedding, the two stayed on the island for a few more days. Seeing that Ting Yun's holiday was drawing to a close, they took a private plane back home.

Ting Yun shook his head, then the mattress beside him sank, and the smell of lavender wrapped him tightly.

Song Youfang covered Ting Yun's forehead with his big hand, and asked, "Did you get jet lag? Can't sleep?"

Song Youfang is simply a magic tool for falling asleep, with him by his side, Ting Yun will not be unable to fall asleep at all, he just feels that all this is not real.

"Sir..." The two of them are already married, and Ting Yun seems to be alienated by continuing to call him "Mr. Song", and he can't say the more intimate address, "I think I can prepare some souvenirs for my colleagues tomorrow."

The wedding venue was too far away, and none of Ting Yun's colleagues were present. He didn't want to make too much publicity. He would usually be shy when his colleagues teased him about his relationship with Song Youfang.

"I'll ask Assistant Zhang to do it tomorrow." Song Youfang always responded to Ting Yun's requests.

Ting Yun did not expect a vigorous love, he was used to the plain and stable relationship between his parents, and he yearned for this kind of married life. Song Youfang's arrival did not disturb his peaceful life, but slowly blended in.

Ting Yun couldn't find fault with this kind of moisturizing and silent feeling, but it was light and light, as if stepping on a cloud, not very solid, especially Song Youfang hadn't finally marked him yet.

If the few days on the island were busy, the two of them are free now, not to mention the final mark, even the temporary mark given by Song Youfang, they are reluctant to bite hard, whether it is love for yourself, or stingy pheromone, it is up to the court to decide. Not very clear.

"It's nine o'clock, go to bed." Song Youfang's deadly biological clock, even when he was pursuing Ting Yun, would still say goodnight to him at nine o'clock in the evening.

Ting Yun's work and rest time also subtly became healthy. He got into the quilt and said, "Good night."

The bedside lamp above the head was extinguished, and after a rustling sound, the quilt was lifted, and the warm breath was like a huge net covering the sky, Ting Yun's waist was wrapped around her strong arms, and her broad chest was also lifted. And posted it.

Song Youfang not only did not mark Tingyun forever, but even the contact between the two after marriage was very "rule", and the sleeping position with Tingyun in his arms did not change.

Ting Yun is a character who will be unpredictable when he has something on his mind, and will ask questions when he is unpredictable.

His hand is not as big as Song Youfang's, and cannot completely cover the back of Song Youfang's hand, "Sir, why...don't you mark me permanently?"

The veins under his palm twitched, and even the force on Ting Yun's abdomen became much heavier. Ting Yun waited nervously for Song Youfang's answer.

Song Youfang took a deep breath, and the breath he exhaled was more lavender, he was serious, "Because I asked the doctor, the best time to mark an omega is when you are in estrus, during the estrus, the omega's birth/ The genitals will open up, both mentally and physically, to mark better than usual, plus…"

Song Youfang's "science popularization" made Ting Yun blush. He turned over in Song Youfang's arms and hurriedly covered Song Youfang's mouth, "I...I...I know...I...just...ask...no need...to explain so clearly..."

With Ting Yun's movement, the pheromone intertwined in the quilt came out from the gap, and his shyness and panic had nowhere to hide.

Song Youfang held Ting Yun's wrist, "You reminded me, although I asked the doctor, this is still a matter between me and you. I haven't asked your opinion yet, do you want me to mark you now?"