My wife is a top alpha, what should I do

The league game is coming soon,? Song Ke should have stayed at the school, but she couldn't bear it anymore, so she went back to the palace to find the king to sell her miserably that night.

"Father,? Look at my face. Would most people be so cruel to their brother?" Song Ke sat in the king's study with her swollen cheeks, and her words leaked out, "I think He's getting more and more out of order."

The king frowned, his eyes fell on his face, and he waved his hands to call the doctor over.

"what happened?"

The king's special assistant put down the affairs at hand, walked to his desk, and said respectfully: "His Royal Highness and Second Highness had a verbal conflict in the school? His Highness took the lead first."

"Who the hell gave false information?!" Song Ke yelled at the special assistant, "It's obvious that he beat and scolded me as soon as we met,? Do I just stand there and let him beat me?"

Special Assistant: "From what I understand, you first insulted the partner of the Second Highness,? He was provoked and then fought back."

"Mate?" asked the king.

Special assistant: "Yes,? The young master of the Qin family was also present, but he did not participate in it."

Song Ke rushed to talk: "What kind of person is Qin, who dares to attack the prince?"

The special assistant said respectfully: "But the young masters of the Lin family and the Liu family who were with you beat the Second Highness with their hands."

Hearing this, the king roughly understood. He looked at Song Ke with indescribable eyes: "You still lost in three fights?"

Song Ke's face turned red from holding back: "I didn't attack like him, I couldn't beat it,? I didn't fight seriously! If it wasn't for him—"

"Okay." The king looked impatient, "He's married to Alpha, what do you want? If you don't have anything to do, don't go in front of him."

Song Ke: "What do you want me to do? It's not that I forced him to follow a——"

"It's getting late, Yinrong,? You can ask someone to send him back to school." The king opened the folder, not intending to listen to him anymore.

Special assistant Yinrong: "Yes."

Song Ke's chest was filled with breath, and she thought that her father could teach Song Yu a lesson for him, but she didn't expect this to be the result.

Walking out of the study, he looked at Yinrong who was walking in front with gloomy eyes.

As a special assistant, Yinrong has been with the king for a longer time than he is, and he is the most trusted person of the king.

But if Yinrong changed his words, it would be impossible for such a result.

Song Ke took two quick steps to follow, walking beside Yinrong with a smile on her face.

"Uncle Yin, I just got a batch of top-quality Qishan black tea, and I will send some to you later, so that you can taste it."

Yinrong was dressed in a neat black suit. He was over fifty years old, and he did not look old at all. Instead, he showed the ability and calm accumulated over the years.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I'm used to drinking my own tea."

Before Song Ke could answer, Yinrong pushed open the door and gestured to him.

Song Ke stared at him twice, then left with a cold snort.

Yinrong has always been reticent, and no matter what methods he uses these years, he just can't buy him.

After the people left, Yinrong walked back, and sent a message when he turned a corner and walked into a dead corner of surveillance.

In the temporary residence, Qin Luo's terminal suddenly rang, and he rushed into the training room like a carp.

"Brother, you guessed it right. Uncle Yin said who would come to speak ill of you."

In the training room, Song Yu was fighting with Rong Rong.

The foreheads of the two were sweating profusely, and the sweat slid down the sides of their faces, and the neckline and back of their jackets were wet.

Song Yu dodged Rong Shi's attack and said with a sneer, "Aside from going home to find Dad, what else can he do?"

Qin Luo held the table to watch them fight: "However, Uncle Guo's attitude this time is also quite strange. He didn't help Song Ke to vent his anger. Why do you feel that he treated you better after you left? Distance creates beauty?"

"People tend to favor the weak." Song Yu retreated to the edge of the table and launched a counterattack, "Song Ke has the advantage now, so my father will naturally favor me more. After all, I was also born by him."

Although the conversation between the two was not broken, Rong Shi could hear it clearly.

There are several reasons why the king will not pursue it.

First and foremost, Song Yu shot Song Ke for the sake of a same-sex couple. This essentially conveys the message that Song Yu cares about this same-sex couple.

This signal will please the king and grand prince's people.

Among other things, as long as Song Yu does not divorce, he will be excluded from the heir to the throne.

Secondly, Song Yu didn't ask others to help, and didn't give Song Ke a chance to catch him. He dealt with three people alone.

Regardless of the outcome of the fight, Song Yu was at a disadvantage in terms of numbers alone, the one being bullied.

If the two sons are evenly matched, the parents will definitely favor the one they love, but if the situation of the two is too different, the parents will also give a little love to the weaker one.

Qin Lu said with a smile: "Then who can't die of anger?"

After sparring for half an hour, Song Yu stopped and walked towards the edge of the table, sat down habitually, and took the towel handed over by Qin Luo.

"Where is this?" He wiped his sweat, tilted his head and smiled at Rong Shi who was walking over, "After all, my wife is weak and can't take care of herself, the league hasn't started yet, the future will be long, there must be a time when he gets beaten."

Qin Luo: "..." Weak?Can't take care of yourself?

Rong Shi casually picked up the towel hanging by the side, sat down next to Song Yu, didn't have any opinion on his evaluation, and talked about another matter instead.

"Sleep with me tonight?"

Song Yu stroked back the sticky hair on his forehead, and took a big gulp from the water bottle.

"If I don't sleep with you, who will I sleep with? Gang Ao's loving person can't be broken."

Rongshi's water bottle was also placed on Song Yu's other hand, and he was about to ask him to hold it for him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw water slipping from the corner of his mouth along his chin. As he swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled on his fair neck.

Rong Shi unconsciously rolled his Adam's apple, and his eyes suddenly stuck to it and couldn't move away.

Qin Luo was surprised: "Brother, won't you share a room with me at night?"

The condition of the temporary residence was limited, it was two people sharing one room, and he took it for granted that Song Yu would share one room with him.

Song Yu: "No, I can't stand your snoring."

Qin Luo: "..." I didn't snore.

Noticing Rong Shi's gaze from the corner of the eye, Song Yu tightened the cap and threw the kettle over.

"If you want to drink water, just say, why are you staring at me?"

Rong Shi subconsciously caught the water bottle: "..."

He never thought that one day he would lose control of his heartbeat because of sharing a water bottle with an alpha.

He unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and poured a sip into his mouth without touching the mouth of the bottle.

Why is this water sweet?

At night, Qin Luo dawdled to his room.

Song Yu didn't stay with him, so his roommate was replaced by Liu Hong, who was kept up all night by loud snoring.

In another room, Rong Shi took a shower first, and sat by the window to read a book.

But 10 minutes passed without turning a single page of the book.

The occasional noise from the bathroom made him unable to concentrate.

After another 5 minutes, the bathroom door opened, and Song Yu came out wearing his silk pajamas with bunny prints all over his body, steaming all over his body.

"It's so late and still in the mood to read?"

Rong Shi: "...I'm used to watching it before going to bed."

Song Yu walked over wiping his hair, glanced at his hands, and sat down on the opposite seat: "Reading ancient Chinese in the middle of the night really helps sleep."

Rong Shi: "..."

He closed the book calmly and put it aside.

There are two beds in the room, separated by less than one meter.

Rong Shi randomly chose the bed on the left, and was about to sleep when he saw Song Yu go out and come back with a bunny doll in his arms.

Rong Shi: "...you usually sleep with this doll in your arms?"

Song Yu: "Why, what's the problem?"

Rong Shi was in a turbulent mood, pretending to be disgusted and said: "You are such a big alpha, are you afraid of being laughed at while sleeping with a doll?"

Song Yu was not affected by these words at all, and even kissed the bunny doll on the cheek.

He said triumphantly: "I not only hug but also kiss, who dares to laugh at me?"

Rong Shi: "..."

Rong Shi: "...It seems that you really like him."

Song Yu lay down under the blanket and rubbed against the rabbit doll's arms, feeling overwhelmed with happiness.

"No need to confirm repeatedly, it must be more like you."

Rong Shi: "..."

After turning off the lights, Rong Shi lay on his side with his back to Song Yu.

Tomorrow I will go to the A8 satellite. If I don't have a good rest today, I won't be able to sleep well on the field.

I knew very well in my heart that Ke Rongshi just couldn't sleep well.

Rong Shi hesitated: "Hey, are you asleep?"

Song Yu's voice was hoarse and lazy: "No."

In the dim light, the sight is blocked, but the hearing is more sensitive than usual.

Is his voice so nice?This sentence kept flashing in Rongshi's mind.

Rong Shi: "I allow you to come and sleep on my bed."

I'm right in front of you, what's the matter with holding a doll stand-in?

Rong Shi couldn't see his expression, but he clearly heard that his voice became colder.

"Treat yourself if you are sick."

Rong Shi: "..."

Song Yu: "I really can't sleep, I can help you with a few punches."

Rong Shi: "..."

Early the next morning, everyone gathered for the A8 arena.

Qin Luo stared at the dark circles under his eyes and breathed heavily. After sleeping, his spirit became even worse.

Song Yu was disgusted: "Did you become a thief last night?"

Qin Luo's eyes were dull: "The snoring hurts me."

When seeing Rong who came over, he also looked like he hadn't slept well, Qin Luo asked casually, "Chairman Rong didn't sleep well?"

Yong Si: "The snoring hurts me."

Song Yu: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Qin Luo: "My brother also snores?"

Rong Shi: "Snoring, grinding teeth, talking in sleep."

Qin Luo patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, with the expression of a brother in need.

"Brother, you have worked hard."

Song Yu sneered, "Listen to his nonsense."

Rong Shi: "Really."

Song Yu: "I don't believe it."

Rong Shi: "Then you will sleep with me at night, and I will record sleep talk for you."

Qin Luo: "..." Brother, don't you think there's something wrong?

It only takes five hours from Didu Star to A8 Satellite.

The leading teachers of the two schools on the spaceship announced the grouping information.

This time, we adopted the method of free grouping. You can choose your own teammates, up to ten people.

The fewer people there are, the higher the reward each person gets after winning the prize.

Liu Hong, Chen Chen and others were here to play, and Rong Shi Song Yu was not interested in rewards.

A group of people formed a salted fish team.

Before landing, there was already a discussion in the cabin about which animal tastes better when roasted.

Rong Shi closed his eyes and leaned on the seat to catch up on sleep.

Last night, after Song Yu fell asleep, not to mention snoring, she didn't even move her posture.

During the new training, Rong Shi also ate and lived with Song Yu for several days. At that time, he obviously didn't feel anything, but now he cares about every little thing.

Is it because he is a kitten?

Liu Hong: "I don't know if there are bison in the third-level danger zone? I have wanted to try roast bison for a long time."

Chen Chen: "That's right, wild pork should be pretty good too, I also brought seasoning."

Qin Luo: "I also brought hahahaha, and I also brought double antidotes."

A group of people were joking and discussing how to eat. It didn't look like they were coming to a competition, but rather they were out for an outing.

Rong Shi: "The beasts in the third-level danger zone are poisonous enough to kill."

Others: "..." Is the seasoning leucorrhea?

Entering the A8 atmosphere, all the teams took a small helicopter and landed on the ground.

The star A8 is specially used to hold various survival competitions. There are many strange traps, and it is also necessary to guard against aggressive and highly toxic level-three mutant beasts at any time. The difficulty is very high.

Their task this time is very simple, that is, to reach the designated target location safely and rank them in order.

In time, seven people landed at the starting point.

Here is a maple forest, the ground is covered with red maple leaves.

Liu Hong and Hu Feng were in a group, Chen Chen and Lao Bai were in a group, Rong Shi, Song Yu, and Qin Luo were in a group to explore the surrounding terrain.

When the wind blows, the maple leaves are flying all over the sky.

After Rong Shi checked the terrain in his direction, he turned his head and saw Song Yu fiddling with tools, with a red maple leaf on his blond hair.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Song Yu grabbed his wrist. He raised his head and looked over with vigilance: "What are you doing?"

Rong Shi: "There is something dirty on your head, I'll help you remove it."

Song Yu narrowed his eyes and let go of his hands.

Rong Shi took off the leaf, touched the soft hair with his hand, and rubbed it on Song Yu's head.

Although the kitten does not resemble Song Yu at all, its hair is very soft and feels good to the touch.

"You fucking—"

When Qin Luo heard the movement, he turned his head and saw the two men fighting again.

Qin Luo: "..."

The author has something to say: Song Maomao: Tutu, the rivals in love always tease me, what should I do?

Rong Tutu: Pull back.

Song Maomao:?