My wife is a top alpha, what should I do

Rong Shi took a deep look at him, and put the shoes he took off into the shoe cabinet.

"Ordinary people all look similar."

Song Yu noticed his eyes, and the weird feeling in his heart became more and more obvious.

"Really?" He bent over to take off his slippers, "I haven't lived in an ordinary person's house,? I don't know."

After the purification system was turned on, the slight musty smell in the room dissipated quickly.

Song Yu originally wanted to visit the house, but Rong Shi took him to the kitchen to help him.

"You let me cook for myself on the first day I came here?" Song Yu rolled up his sleeves and snorted coldly, "Is this your way of hospitality?"

Rong Shi was picking and choosing in the fresh-keeping cabinet: "What kind of guest? This is also your home."

Although it can keep fresh, he threw the vegetables that had been stored for several months to the recycling robot, and finally only took eggs and instant noodles.

Just finished speaking, Song Yu squatted beside him.

"Hello,? That sentence just now,? Say it again."

Rong Shi closed the cupboard door, stuffed the egg into his hands, and when he got up, he blew a mouthful on the man's forehead.

"This is your home too. I'll fry the eggs for you. I'm hungry."

"..."

Song Yu: "The second half of the sentence is completely redundant."

He stood up, and handed him a frying pan when he was smiling.

"Do you know how to crack eggshells?" Rong Shi asked casually.

"I just have little life experience, not mental retardation." Song Yu sneered, and when the pot was hot, he picked up an egg and squeezed it vigorously in the palm of his hand.

With a click, the egg shell cracked.

Song Yu controlled his strength to let the eggs flow into the pot from the cracks in the shells.

But the gap is too small, and the egg whites in the pot are cooked, but the egg yolks cannot be shaken off several times.

Song Yu gradually became irritable, and with a vigorous shake, the yolk finally went down, and the eggshell also went down.

"Hold."

When looking at his operations: "..."

After dinner, let the housekeeping robot clean the room when you are free.

"The second floor is my father's living area. Mianmian was still young, so I lived with them. After their accident, I changed a small room on the third floor to be a children's room, but he rarely came back to live there."

Rong Shi led Song Yu up the wooden steps and opened the master bedroom on the third floor: "This is my room."

Song Yu's eyes flashed, and his eyes swept across the room.

Compared with his bedroom, this space is pitifully small, without too much decoration, the furniture and floor are based on the color of logs, with white walls and gray carpets, and the rabbit is a clean-up monster, making the whole space very clean and warm .

There has never been a place where Song Yu can feel so comfortable, as if every pore on his body is clamoring for love.

For so many years, Tutu played games and met him here.

Song Yu's gaze swept across a row of bookshelves and landed on the desk. There were several stacks of books stacked on the corner of the desk, which were almost higher than the desk.

He picked up the one on top of the stack and suddenly smiled when he saw the title.

"You really bought it."

Rong Shi showed nostalgia: "I got it the next day after you recommended it. Even after reading it for so many years, I didn't see what's so interesting about it. But every time I can't sleep, I turn a couple of pages. It works really well."

Song Yu laughed out loud: "Qin Luo read this book. He probably had nothing to say at the time. If you said it casually, you took it seriously."

Rong Shi: "..."

Really pit.

Out of the corner of his eye, Song Yu noticed something. Song Yu put the book back in his hand and walked to the shelf with bright eyes: "Where did you get this mecha model? Even my third uncle couldn't get it."

This one was launched by the Gu family six years ago for the Army Day, and there were only ten in the entire empire.

He was busy with his studies at the time, and he had already snatched up this model during the holidays. He even tried the trick of asking his third uncle to go to his third aunt's place to show off, but he still couldn't get it.

Rong Shi: "Win."

Song Yu was so jealous: "Someone bet on this? Are you crazy?"

Rong Shi raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say that this one is missing?"

Song Yu was taken aback, and vaguely remembered that he had complained casually in front of Tutu.

He turned around and forgot, but Tutu remembered.

"Take it back if you like it. It was originally for you. I never had a chance." Seeing that the housekeeping robot had finished cleaning up, Rong Shi went to reset the program so that it would go out to clean other areas.

"My bed is only 1.5 meters. My father promised me to change to a bigger bed after I married my wife. It's too late to change it now. You'll just—" Rong Shi opened the cabinet and took out a new bed sheet and quilt cover. Hooked around, a certain clingy kitten clung to him again.

Song Yu leaned against his ear, her voice was very low: "You really killed me, Tutu."

Rongshi's eyes flashed, and his expression was complicated for a moment.

He touched the cat's head on his shoulder, the corners of his lips raised.

"You're the one who killed me."

——Compared with what you pay, what I pay is nothing at all.

Sleeping on a 1.5-meter bed is very difficult for two big and tall alphas, but I have even slept on a 1.5-meter bed, so what is [-] meters?

Song Yu was lying on his side beside Rong Shi, with his hands and feet straddling him, the posture of hugging a pillow was very standard.

The head in his arms rubbed back and forth against his chest, Rong Shi's hand ran through his hair, the slightly cool hair slipped through his fingers, it felt great.

"Can you not use me as a pillow for one day?"

"I don't use it as a pillow, how else can I use it? Do you want to do something more interesting in your room?" Song Yu said, touching his waistband with his hand, "Yes, I agree."

Rong Shi's voice was cold: "Young people are greedy for fun, but old people are bald."

Song Yu: "..." I believed in your evil.

The next day, Rong Shi drove the suspension car from his garage to the recuperation center.

Rehabilitation centers generally live for patients who are seriously ill or need to recuperate. The biggest difference from hospitals is that patients here spend at least 90% of their time in a sleep state every day.

Rong Shi led Song Yu to stop beside the password sensor, and pressed a string of dozens of passwords on the exhaled button, and the oval metal door opened.

The interior of the training center is a huge egg-shaped structure. The doors of each floor are neatly arranged, and it is roughly estimated that there are thousands of rooms.

"Which room is Dad in?" Song Yu asked.

This father's voice dilutes the little heaviness in Rong Shi's heart: "He's not here."

Across the entire egg-shaped structure, they stood next to a password sensor.

Rongshi entered the password and explained in a low voice: "Dad is in a special situation and must be kept in a safe enough place."

Hundreds of years ago, the empire had popularized irises or fingerprints instead of passwords to unlock, but this training center did not scan irises and fingerprints, and only relied on the entered numbers as passwords, which was quite backward.

But I have to say that such a place is also the most suitable for Tibetans.

Walking through the narrow passage, Rongshi stopped in front of a door.

Song Yu glanced at the card on the door.

No. 9899, ​​25 years remaining in custody.

Rongshi's terminal swept across the sensing area, he hesitated for a moment with his hand above the door handle, and pushed the door open to enter.

The room was small, with few furnishings except for a hibernation pod.

Song Yu slowed down unconsciously, but his eyes looked at the person lying inside through the glass cover.

It's so similar, almost exactly the same as Ji Ling!

"Father, I'm here to see you." Rong Shi held Song Yu's hand and stood beside the sleep cabin, "This is your daughter-in-law, Song Yu."

Song Yu followed him and called Dad.

"What's wrong with Dad?"

Rong Shi: "The same disease as Mianmian, since I can remember, he has to take medicine every day. After giving birth to me, his body is not as good as before, but my father insisted on having another one, but the second time he suffered from blood collapse, he almost couldn't get off the operating table. .”

Song Yu frowned: "If Dad was indeed reformed, could this disease be a sequela of reformation?"

Rong Shi shook his head: "Can the sequelae be inherited?"

If he is an experimental subject, then is Ji Ling, who looks exactly like him, also an experimental subject?

If Ji Ling is an experimental subject, then what kind of secrets are there in the past?Was it because the father was controlled that he completely changed his attitude towards him?

Song Yu's mind turned a thousand times.

To prove these things, guesses alone cannot be guessed, and evidence must be found.

When he opened the protective cover, 01 immediately flew out of his terminal.

[01: The tissue has been extracted. 】

Hearing the beep, Rong Shi immediately closed the protective cover back.

"Dad is in good condition now. If he can find the right treatment, he should be able to wake up soon."

Saying so, Rongshi's mind flashed the research results of the restoration agent given by the big cat.

If Dad's illness is really related to the transformation of the experimental body, then as long as the repair agent is researched, he can be saved.

"Should I transfer him to Imperial City?" Song Yu asked, "The medical level is more developed there, and I have reliable people who can take care of Dad around the clock."

Rong Shi was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "Before entering the hibernation cabin, Dad said that he would not go anywhere."

At that time, I thought that he didn't want to leave them too far away, but looking at it now, the meaning of this sentence seems not so simple.

Walking out of the training center, waiting for the hover car to fly out of the open space of the garage, from the corner of the eye, he noticed the diagonally opposite road, and someone was looking at them furtively.

Rong Shi subconsciously blocked Song Yu.

The people over there seemed to be aware that they had been spotted, and their figures flashed, retreated into the alley on the side of the building, and ran away.

[01: Turn into the alley and disappear from the monitoring screen about 100 meters away. It is estimated that with anti-monitoring tools, it will take 2 minutes to crack. 】

[00: ran away. 】

Just as Song Yu was thinking about what kind of arrest method would be better for Ji, the personal terminal suddenly rang.

Seeing that it was a special assistant, Song Yu scratched it away.

"what's up?"

"Your Highness, I found something strange." The special assistant said respectfully, "A team of about 200 people suddenly came half a month ago to mine ore in Andromeda V812. I asked someone to check and confirmed that they dug It's the same blue crystal we dug up."

Rong Shi was going to chase after him, but he stopped suddenly when he heard this.

The new energy that was officially recognized more than ten years later is being snatched up now?The premonition is not good.

"Do you know who they are?"

The special assistant shook his head: "At present, our people are already searching, no matter what they are digging, this planet has been bought by His Highness, and all resources are private to you. Their behavior has seriously violated your interests. I have already I have contacted the legal department and will report to the end.”

"Yeah." Song Yu thought for a while, and added, "Other planets also sent more people to watch. If you find this kind of crystal on other planets, you can buy it immediately, and you don't need to report it to me."

Special assistant: "Yes!"

Just after hanging up the communication, 01's voice sounded in his head——

[01: Who the hell dares to steal food from your uncle 01's bowl?You guys can't eat it, why are you rushing about my food, it's so annoying! 】

[00: I'm so bored. 】

The special assistant's communication here just hung up, and Qin Luo's communication came in again.

Qin Luo sat on a chair with an unshaven beard and dark circles around his eyes.

"You guessed it right. The man in the palace has acted. I inquired through the channel and said that he is going to a place called Xue Xing?"

When he heard this, his eyes darkened, and he suddenly had an illusion called fate.

The last battle in the previous life broke out on Snow Planet——

After hanging up the communication, Song Yu turned his head to look at Rong, seeing that his expression was wrong, and asked, "Do you know Xue Xing?"

Although it was a question, the tone was very firm.

Nodding when she saw Rong, Song Yu asked again: "It's all out, do you want to go and have a look?"

Thinking of what happened in the previous life, Rong Shi's eyes gradually turned cold.

"go--"

The author has something to say: Rong Tutu: Teenagers are not greedy for pleasure, old and young are bald.

Song Maomao: No wonder your hair is still so lush in your old age.

Rong Tutu: ...

Children in Zhengzhou must pay attention to safety!