My wife is a top alpha, what should I do

In the children's dormitory, I was full of Coke, with a bulging belly, lying on the bed sprawled and fell asleep.

When the two brothers faced each other, they sat cross-legged in the small living room.

"Shortly after your accident, brother Yu came to my house to look for me."

Recalling the events of the previous life, Mianmian felt uncomfortable, and ate a piece of glutinous rice cake to suppress her shock.

Rong Shi: "Do you remember when?"

"It was the third day after I received the notification from the military department." Mianmian said while eating, "I was notified that you died in battle and you couldn't even get your body back. I cried several times over this."

Rong Shi patted his head: "..."

In the previous life, Mianmian's body grew weaker and weaker, so he wanted to move his family to the Shengwu District of the Imperial Capital Star in order for Mianmian to get better medical resources so that he could take care of him nearby.

It's a pity that I didn't have time to move in in the end.

Mianmian licked her fingers, and sighed old-fashionedly: "Dad hasn't woken up yet,? You're gone too. With my body, I can't last long. I prepared all the photos of us. I also greeted the neighbors." ,? If I don't show up for three days, let him help me with the funeral."

Rong Shi: "..."

Mianmian: "I didn't expect Brother Yu to come two days later,? He said you asked him to take care of me. I didn't believe it at first. With your personality, how could you have friends? You are so pretty."

Rong Shi: "..."

It's okay to be complained about by others, but only family members can't.

Rong Shi struggled to retort: ​​"I don't want too many friends."

"Those are all subordinates, right? Or colleagues." Mianmian looked at her feet, folded her hands on her chest, with a serious expression, "Strictly speaking, a partner is not a friend, so you really have no friends, bro."

Rong Shi: "..."

Rong Shi: "Let's get back to business."

Didn't you interrupt yourself?

Mianmian complained in her heart, and then said: "He showed his identity as a prince, showed me your terminal, and said that you are still alive, just for this point, no matter whether it is dangerous or not, I have to go and see."

With Song Yu's mouth, deceiving Mianmian is a pediatrician.

Rong Shi recalled the situation Song Yu faced at that time.

In his last life, he didn't pay attention to it deliberately, and he had very little information. He only knew that Song Yu went to a remote small planet to recuperate after digging out his glands, and basically quit the competition for the throne.

But judging from the small video, the big cat has inherited the throne.

Could it be that Song Ke has played himself out in the past ten or twenty years?

Rong Shi: "He took you to the little planet to take care of you?"

Mianmian shook her head: "At that time, he was fighting all the time. He was so busy that he didn't have time to take care of me, so he reserved a space for us on the warship, but no matter how busy he was, he would go to the ward to accompany me every two or three days. Accompany you."

Rong Shi's eyes widened slightly, he really didn't die?

Mianmian: "I woke up several times in the middle of the night and saw him sitting in front of the hospital bed, and then went to work again at dawn. I wondered how many days he slept? He was not in good health, and he—"

"Not well?" Rong Shi's heart was stabbed, and the pain spread to his fingertips.

"His glands are traumatized, and he can't control the release and release of pheromones on his own, and he wears a protective neck collar on weekdays." Speaking of this, Mianmian suddenly remembered something, and added, "But when he is in the ward, he will Take it off, he said maybe the pheromones will stimulate you to wake up."

Rong Shi didn't dare to think about that scene, and his voice became tense: "Then—— am I awake?"

He knew how stupid he was when he asked this question, if he woke up he couldn't be unimpressed.

"I didn't wake up before I entered the hibernation chamber." Mianmian explained, "I suddenly had my first estrus, and my body couldn't hold on. will cure me."

Rong Shi was silent for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "How long has it been since my accident?"

"Less than half a year." Mianmian continued, "It will be ten years later when I wake up again. Brother Yu said that the only way for me to survive is to go back to my childhood, but the chance of success is less than ten thousand. One, ask me if I would like to try."

Less than one in ten thousand, much lower than the probability of an impossible event.

The words that the big cat said flashed past Rong Shi's ears.

If it fails—

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and asked quietly: "At that time, he was already the king?"

Mianmian picked up a piece of glutinous rice cake and took a bite: "He was the king before I entered the dormant warehouse. I heard from him what important information you left him, which made things go much smoother."

Is it the battlefield data from the 01 archive?

During that expedition, the main ship's AI Chiyou detected several legions docking on the same small planet at the same time. He thought that something was wrong with that planet, and went to see if it needed support, but he didn't expect to be besieged by them suddenly.

The lag in intelligence made him play very passively. It was not until 01 monitored their rebellious remarks that he completely launched a counterattack.

It's a pity that the enemy's number is ten times that of ours, and in the end they only fought together and died together.

According to this, there was nothing wrong with Song Ke in the previous life.

But just relying on his battlefield data is not enough to determine other enemy targets.

Suppressing this question, Rong Shi asked him: "Besides these, think about it again, is there anything you missed?"

Mianmian treasured the snack box and thought about it for a long time.

"Brother Yu really likes you, I heard him call your wife."

Rong Shi: "..."

Mianmian: "I also said that if you don't wake up again, I will fuck you."

Rong Shi: "..."

That crazy cat could really do it.

Rong Shi asked hesitantly: "...he didn't do it?"

Mianmian shook her head, and said in distaste: "How dare you speak, you have been lying down for several months, and you are so heavy."

Rong Shi: "..."

Before going back, Rong Shi suddenly thought of something and turned to look at him.

"Why were you so scared the first time you saw Qin Lin?"

"Almost forgot about it." Mianmian slapped her forehead and chased to the entrance, "I once heard brother Yu tell someone that Grandpa Qin's research project was related to that organization, and I took it for granted that he was a bad guy."

Rong Shi: "Now why do you think he is a good person?"

"I'm not quite sure." Mianmian thought for a while, "When I stayed at his house, I had a high fever for a few days, and he didn't close his eyes for two whole days to take care of me. If he really used omega as a tool, no Can you do this? There is no need to pretend in front of a three or four-year-old child."

Rong Shi: "Yes."

Mianmian looked up at him: "Brother, what kind of organization is that, does it have something to do with my illness?"

Rong Shi patted him on the head: "I can't explain these things clearly in one or two sentences. You stay at school for the time being. People from Qianlao will protect you. If you have anything to do, contact me at any time."

Mianmian curled her lips: "Oh."

Rong Shi: "Since you're back, start taking military school courses today, and I'll send the tutorials to your terminal later, and I'll check them once a month."

Mian Mian: "..."

Are you the devil?

At six o'clock in the morning, the king's bedroom was filled with a strong fragrance.

On the big bed, Song Zheng was covered in cold sweat, his brows were furrowed, he kept turning over and pulling at his collar, his hands beat the quilt from time to time, and he slept very restlessly.

Ji Ling was wearing a nightgown, sitting on an expensive sofa, with coffee in her hand, and she glanced at Song Zheng with undisguised disdain.

Until 06:30, he stopped releasing pheromones, turned on the filtration system, and purified all the pheromones in the room.

Ji Ling sat on Song Zheng's side of the bed.

Ten minutes later, Song Zheng woke up on time.

"Good morning, Your Majesty." Ji Ling helped him sit up, picked up the coffee and handed it to him, "Are you sweating and having a nightmare?"

Song Zheng didn't take the coffee, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed irritably.

"forget."

Ji Ling didn't insist, and put the cup back casually: "I have an appointment in the morning, and I have to go out of the palace."

Song Zheng walked towards the bathroom without looking back: "There is no need to report this kind of daily itinerary."

"It's because I'm worried that you won't find me." Ji Ling smiled and got up and walked out the door, but there was no smile in her eyes.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he met Yin Rong who was walking towards him.

Yinrong was dressed in a neat suit and wore a pair of rimless glasses. He was tall and straight, and walked with wind, without looking old at all.

Walking to a position three steps away from Ji Ling, he bowed and bowed slightly to salute: "Good morning, Your Royal Highness."

Ji Ling twitched the corners of her mouth, looked him over with her eyes, and said in a contemptuous tone: "You have lived younger and younger these years, and many times I almost thought it was a general who came over."

Yinrong said calmly: "Thank you for your praise. As His Majesty's special assistant, I should pay more attention to my manners."

Ji Ling smiled inexplicably, raised her chin and said, "Your Majesty has already woken up, you can go."

Yinrong bowed again and walked towards the king's bedroom.

When Song Zheng came out of the shower, Ji Ling had already left, and only Yinrong was standing straight in the small hall in the huge room.

"Have you brought it?" He opened the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of wine.

Yinrong walked over, reached into the skirt of the suit with his right hand, and took out a syringe from the inside pocket, with a line of small characters on it - SYT7737.

"You can't drink alcohol while taking medicine, Your Majesty."

Song Zheng raised the cup to his lips, and put it back with an irritable expression.

Yinrong opened the cap of the syringe, adjusted it, and injected it into Song Zheng's arm.

A smile suddenly flashed across the serious face: "Fortunately, he is extremely disgusted, otherwise your chastity will be lost."

Song Zheng: "..."

His already ugly face darkened completely: "Is this what you should say?"

Yinrong turned back to facial paralysis in a second, pulled out the syringe, and said respectfully: "Sorry, I accidentally told the truth."

Song Zheng: "..." Fuck.

Yinrong lifted the mirror frame: "The database is destroyed, he will know sooner or later, and he will take action soon."

Song Zheng suppressed his temper and put down his cuffs, rubbed his forehead that was still swollen, and said in a cold voice, "I didn't expect that we had deployed for so long but failed to succeed, and let the two children get ahead by mistake. I still underestimated them." Strength."

Yinrong frowned slightly: "We have reached this point, there is no way to turn back, we can only find more people to protect them."

Song Zheng: "That's good, the database has already been obtained, and the original plan can be advanced many years."

Yinrong asked unhurriedly: "They are already taking action, should we cooperate?"

Song Zheng thought for a moment and shook his head: "We have more important things to do."

The day after Zhao Wan's father suddenly fell from the horse, Zhao Wan took a long vacation. The situation was exactly the same as that of Zhang Yi, as if history was repeating itself.

Many people on the forum quietly discussed this matter, and they all felt that Feng Shui around Lu Ming was not good, otherwise why would anyone who gets close to him be unlucky?

Unexpectedly, when I said Cao Cao, Cao Cao would arrive.

The day before the monthly exam, Zhang Yi actually came back.

On the day of the monthly exam, many students thought it was amazing to see Zhang Yi following Lu Ming, as if nothing had happened.

Early in the morning, when Rong Shi opened his eyes on time, he found that the cat pillow in his arms was gone.

After washing up and walking out the door, he immediately saw Song Yu who was in a hurry in the kitchen.

Song Yu's hair is very layered, the longest hair is already shoulder-length, and he tied it randomly behind his head, which is very messy and beautiful.

The main thing is that she has a good-looking face and looks good with any hairstyle.

Rong Shi admired it for a while, took a few photos secretly, and opened it to see - the profile of his wife is also perfect.

"Have you seen enough? Come and help, why is this oven broken?" Song Yu's slightly irritable voice came over, accompanied by the sound of hitting metal.

Rong Shi walked over and patted Song Yu's hand away: "...If you keep knocking, it will really break."

He clicked a few times on the operation panel, and the oven began to operate normally.

Rong Shi turned his head to look at him: "Your Highness is so elegant today, why don't you get up early and make me breakfast?"

Song Yu leaned casually with folded arms, and said violently, "I wanted to secretly make some biscuits before you woke up, but now the plan is completely ruined, this broken machine."

Rong Shi: "Steal candy and eat it so confidently?"

Song Yu: "You accuse yours, I eat mine, there's nothing wrong with it."

Rong Shi: "..."

He took a step closer, put his hands on the table on both sides of Song Yu, and put his arms around him.

Song Yu's hair on the side of his ears was tied back, revealing his fair ears and well-curved chin. Rong Shi couldn't resist the temptation and kissed him on the cheek.

Forget it, because this person has been waiting for him for ten years, I will make an exception once.

Rong Shi: "I can only eat one piece, no more."

Song Yu: "..." Fuck.

This wife really can't have it anymore.

The monthly exam in the morning, the two walked to the exam room.

The teaching directors of the first to fourth grades stood there like the four gate gods, looking at them with the look of wanting to scratch their skins.

The fourth-grade dean rubbed his hands and said, "Son, the test paper this time is definitely better than what Lao Zhao gave. It will definitely surprise you."

Zhao Qiqi was very dissatisfied: "If you praise yourself, you can praise yourself. Why do you drag me out? Do you want to jog 5000 meters with me?"

Zheng Hai smiled: "Don't be like this, how many years have you been a teacher, why are you still not stable at all? Is the 5000-meter jog scheduled for an afternoon?"

Zhao Qiqi was about to speak when he was suddenly startled by Qian Fan's loud shout.

Qian Fan squeezed them away and walked over, his eyes sparkled brightly and said: "These old boys are betting on you, don't pay attention to them, just take the exam well."

Rong Shi: "..."

Song Yu: "..."

Seeing that they were about to enter the examination room, the fourth grade dean suppressed his excitement and said, "I guarantee you will not get 60 points in the exam this time."

Under Qian Fan's obscenity, Zhao Qiqi whispered, "That might be."

The dean of the fourth grade: "Anyway, it will definitely not be one point more than 61!"

Three hours later, amidst the familiar howling of ghosts and wolves, Rong Shi and Song Yu left calmly.

At the same time, the four teaching directors were sitting in Qianfan's office, each holding a thermos cup and staring at the background of the system.

"Come out, come out!"

Zhao Qiqi shouted excitedly.

The others looked at the top of the list in unison.

Rong Shi and Song Yu occupy the first place with the same score of 61.5.

"Too bullying!" The fourth grade dean burst into tears instantly, "How could my level of examination papers be worse than that of Lao Zhao?! The system must have made a mistake!"

Zhao Qiqi laughed and burst into tears, unable to stop at all.

"I'm not the bottom one!"

Qianfan: "..."

These naive old men are annoying to death.

The actual combat assessment in the afternoon, after the examination, just picked up the weekend.

After the assessment was over, Qin Luo turned off the simulation system, yawned and walked towards Song Yu: "Brother, do you want to go out to play this weekend?"

Song Yu got up: "I want to play, but not with you."

Qin Luo's face froze: "...it's great to have someone."

The students around who heard their conversation said almost at the same time: "It's really amazing to have someone."

Qin Luo: "..." Fuck.

Is it the way he wakes up in the morning?Why are they attacked by groups?

Walking out of the examination room, Song Yu swiped the terminal at the gate, and the black hover car flew over quickly.

He opened the car door, and smiled at Qin Luo in front of many students: "I went on a date with your sister-in-law, come back on Sunday, don't wait for me to eat."

Qin Luo: "..."

other people:"……"

Crit.

When the suspension car drives out, check the surrounding situation through the rearview mirror.

【01: The tracked suspension vehicle has gone out of the monitoring range. 】

[00: That car was intercepted. 】

Rong Shi: "Yes."

He started the fastest speed and quickly plunged down into the pile of buildings.

10 minutes later, flew into a warehouse with an open door, and a few minutes later, another hover vehicle drove out.

The terminal rang, and Song Yu took a look: "The spaceship has arrived."

Rong Shi: "OK."

An hour later, on the spaceship.

After Song Yu finished answering the report sent by his subordinate, he opened the forum to check the situation.

Zhang Yi's sudden return will definitely cause a topic.

There are very few posts for discussion, and public opinion is within a controllable range.

Just about to close the forum, Song Yu was suddenly attracted by the popular Zhenai Building on the homepage.

He remembered that he had a few words with a shameless black fan before.

Click on the post, and the replies in the past few days are all pinching——

"Even the biggest black fan has become a loyal fan, my dad is just that good!"

"I, Song Meiren, are the most handsome, and I don't accept rebuttals."

"Get out of the real love building, block the ID, we don't care about turning black fans into fans!"

"Fuck off! What kind of cat can't eat fish, I wish you never eat fish!"

"@小猫吃我家鱼, we Song Meiren don't need you to like it, please get rid of fans quickly! Thank you!"

"You don't need to be so hostile. Think about it from another angle. Will the world lose two people who are the husband and wife of the black chairman? It's a good thing!"

Song Yu flipped to the top, and saw the screenshot of that ID's reply in another post.

Rongshi and Qianli walked over after communicating, saw him looking at the screen smiling, and asked casually, "What are you looking at?"

Song Yu set the screen to public mode.

"There is someone who was my black fan before, and now he started to blow me up for no reason." He sneered, "Isn't it a psychopath?"

Psychopath?Rong Shi frowned.

"Which one? I'll ask 01 to check the IP."

There are too many floors and it is difficult to find, so Song Yu simply cut to the reply message, pointed to the ID on it and said, "Here, this is this idiot."

Rong Shi looked over as he pointed.

After seeing the ID: "..."

After seeing the ID of the reply: "..."

"Don't get divorced and change your surname to Rong for half a year?" Rong Shi said lightly, "Don't be so troublesome, I allow you to change my surname at any time."

Song Yu: "?"

He looked at the screen, and it was clearly not the words written on it.

He looked at Rong Shi puzzledly, but suddenly reacted when his eyes met.

Could it be that ID is——?

Song Yu sneered: "I'm a fart? Huh?"

The author has something to say: Song Maomao: What kind of fart am I? [Cat licking claw hook]

Rong Tutu: Cai, rainbow fart?