My wife is a top alpha, what should I do

After finishing speaking, Rong Shi heard a nice cold snort——

"I don't know how much I know, can you teach me?"

Rong Shi frowned: "...you know it very well?"

Receiving his questioning eyes, Song Yu looked at him and smiled: "Why,? Bibi?"

Why don't you pee farther than anyone else?

Rong Shi glanced at the virtual screen outside the building in the distance, and walked down the steps slowly.

"Let's go."

Didn't take the bait?Song Yu followed: "Where are we going next?"

Rong Shi didn't turn his head back, he grabbed Song Yu's hand with his right hand.

"Watching a movie,? But before watching it, take your kitten for a walk to digest."

Song Yu: "..."

The two tall alphas are walking hand in hand on the road, which is definitely an eye-catching scenery.

Looking at the appearance alone, Song Yu is a beautiful and romantic guy, and it is quite normal to hold someone's hand and press the road.

Ke Rongshi has an aura that strangers should not get close to, and when his face is expressionless, he looks like a big moving freezer. Who would not say cool when seeing it?

Aren't these people quite reserved?

To openly hold hands with the same sex?

Is it too exciting? !

Looking at the passers-by they passed by, who didn't say shit in their hearts?

Sure enough, it is not gender that determines whether we can be together, but appearance.

When passing by a large shopping mall, Rongshi noticed that Song Yu glanced there several times, then turned around and walked over.

Song Yu: "Do you want to buy something?"

Rong Shi: "Well, look at the sneakers."

Even if there are not many opportunities to wear it.

When entering the gate, Rongshi let go of Song Yu's hand.

It is already the limit to lead for a distance.

Song Yu wasn't used to it either, so he was more comfortable this way.

Maybe boys like sneakers, and when they talk about it, the two can talk endlessly. Although Song Yu has been wearing sneakers custom-made by the royal family since childhood, it doesn't affect his love for other brands of sneakers.

Song Yu casually picked up a new model from a big brand: "I built a villa at home to store sneakers for my collection, and I will show you there when I have a chance."

Rong Shi's attention was on the other style, and he replied casually, "You are a little rich woman."

Song Yu paused when he put his hand back, and then heard him say again: "I know how to lose money the best."

Song Yu: "..."

Don't forget to hurt him on a date, this person is definitely not Tutu.

"Hello, this sneaker is a collector's edition of this season's hit, and there are only [-] pairs in the Didu Star." A young beta female waiter came over.

The waiter has worked in the industry for ten years, and he has developed a pair of sharp eyes. Just by looking at it, he can know whether the customer has money and what price shoes he can accept.

These two have extraordinary temperament, and the clothes they wear seem to be not ordinary big-name brands, but the quality is not to be chosen.

It looks like a fat sheep that is easy to slaughter.

"Two hundred pairs?" Song Yu lost interest in an instant, "Limited to two pairs can be considered."

waiter:"?"

Seeing that they were about to leave, the waiter felt blessed and ran towards Rong Shi with the shoes in his arms.

"Don't you think the color of these shoes matches your boyfriend's skin?"

Rong Shi looked at the shoes and then at Song Yu, and felt that they really looked good.

Waiter: "Today's 520 event, buy two pairs and get a rose for free!"

Song Yu: "What kind of roses to send, okay—" Tu.

"purchase."

Before he could say the last word, Rong Shi followed the waiter to pay for the shipment.

Five minutes later, Song Yu twirled a white rose in his hand, no matter how he looked at it, he felt fresh and refined.

Rong Shi glanced at it: "Isn't this the rose?"

Song Yu: "..."

Rong Shi: "But the alias suits you very well."

Song Yu: "Alias?"

Rong Shi: "Queen of flowers."

Song Yu: "..."

Song Yu gritted his teeth: "What about the Emperor of Flowers?"

Rong Shi thought for a while: "Bawanghua?"

Song Yu: "..."

I believe in your evil.

At this time, there are not too many people in the shopping mall.

On the way out, out of the corner of his eye, Rong Shi saw a young couple passing by arm in arm.

Omega among young lovers: "If I'm bald in 15 years, will you still love me?"

Alpha in the couple: "Omega won't be bald, you little fool." Omega in the couple: "If you are bald, I'll kick you and find someone more handsome than you."

Alpha among young lovers: "...I try not to go bald."

Song Yu's attention was attracted by a candy store in the distance, and he was thinking of an excuse to let Rong Shi pass by, when he suddenly heard him confidently say: "I will be more handsome than now in 15 years, and I will not be bald."

Song Yu: "...so?"

Rong Shi: "Just to tell you."

Song Yu: "..."

First date, can you speak humanly?

When he reached the branch road, Rong Shi was about to go out the same way, but Song Yu dragged him to another road.

Song Yu: "This side is closer."

Rong Shi raised his eyes and took a look: "Want to eat candy?"

Song Yu: "..."

How obvious is he?

The clerk in the candy store is an omega who is about the same age as them, his eyes lit up when he saw two alphas suddenly appearing.

"Do you two want to buy candy for your sweetheart? You can try it."

Rong Shi was holding a small piece and was about to put it in his mouth when he saw a certain kitten staring at him unblinkingly from the corner of his eye.

With a twist of the wrist, the candy was stuffed into the opponent's mouth.

Rong Shi: "Help me taste it."

Song Yu snorted softly, "So-so."

Rong Shi changed his mind: "What about this kind?"

Song Yu opened his mouth and bit it: "General."

Then there was another kind: "This?"

Song Yu disliked it: "It's too sweet."

Shop clerk: "..."

The oncoming dog food was really caught off guard.

Rongshi's terminal scanned the sensor: "Give me a copy of the ones you tried just now."

Song Yu squinted at him: "Why buy so much?"

Rong Shi: "Hey the cat."

Song Yu: "..."

All the way to the cinema, the waiting hall was full of people.

Rongshi bought a ticket, and dragged him to buy the largest tube of popcorn, plus two cups of milk tea.

Song Yu looked at the size, and took it while teasing: "I'm going to have trouble going to the toilet after eating."

Rong Shi glanced across the waiting hall, and said softly with a stern face, "Don't be afraid, I can help you."

Song Yu picked one up and put it in his mouth: "How are you going to help?"

The two found a corner and sat down, and Rong Shi put the opened milk tea in front of him: "Do you really want to know?"

Song Yu: "..."

Why do they have to talk about such a flavorful topic?

Neither of them has much artistic talent. The movie they chose was the recently released Star Wars movie. The plot is relatively simple, and the main thing is to watch special effects and battle scenes.

Because the leading role was top-notch, they watched the show to a full house.

The pictures are thrilling and exciting, and the acting skills of the actors are online. Everyone enjoys watching it.

"The protagonist's mech skills are not as good as yours."

On the last row of seats, Song Yu made popcorn in one hand and milk tea in the other, complaining while watching.

In the dancing light and shadow, the corners of Rong Shi's mouth slightly curled up.

"Movies are artistic processing, and of course there are differences from real battles."

Song Yu reached out for candy and raised his eyebrows: "But he doesn't fight well. If you become a martial arts instructor, the box office of this movie will at least triple."

Rong Shi directly put the candy to his mouth: "I can consider it when I retire."

Song Yu opened his mouth and held his chin to sip milk tea: "However, you are still far behind him."

Rong Shi: "..."

For those who have actually been on the battlefield, the plots in war movies are full of numerous slots, and it is easy to play out.

Rong Shi is not interested in movies at all, and Quan regards it as playing Song Kitten to pass the time.

His shoulders suddenly sank, and Rong Shi turned his head to look over.

Kitten Song fell asleep after feeding herself.

Rong Shi took over the popcorn bucket that was about to collapse in his hand, relaxed his body, and let him lean more comfortably.

The sound of various mechanical collisions and bombings resounded throughout the auditorium, but Ke Rong could only hear the gentle breathing in his ears.

"Are you really good at it?" After Rong Shi finished asking, he felt that it was strange to ask a sleeping person, so he turned his head and continued watching the movie.

The corner of Song Yu's mouth, which was leaning on his shoulder, curled up and quickly pressed back.

On the Internet, public opinion continues to ferment.

Chen Chen mobilized his own power, forwarded the post to all major platforms, and sent Song Ke directly to debut in the C position.

The nobles and the upper echelons of the military stared at this matter, but they couldn't understand it more and more.

This is the big prince!That video has the face of the eldest prince!

Whether it's true or not, the one in the palace will definitely take action immediately, so that nothing has a chance to be displayed in front of anyone's eyes.

But the current situation is very strange, it has been several hours, and not only is that post still there, but it has also been forwarded crazily!

The key is that those reposts are not deleted?

Could it be that the wind direction in the palace has changed?

I don't know how many parties are in the open or in the dark, because of this post, a secret meeting was held to discuss it.

The more discussions, the more bald.

No matter how you think about it, it is impossible for the palace to allow such posts to exist!

On all major social platforms, a trending #宋克你很做了吗# suddenly popped up, and quickly occupied the headlines.

"Who the hell is Song Ke? It's so annoying. He's everywhere!"

"Some traffic star, it's too obvious to buy hot searches."

"Is it a movie clip in the video? If so, it's a good performance, and I'm already starting to hate him."

"Ignorance is a sin! God damn traffic star, this training uniform belongs to the Royal Academy!"

"Fuck! It's also popular in the aristocratic circle to hang people like this?"

"I feel sorry for the classmate who was pushed by him, I don't know how the situation is now!"

Facts have proved that the traffic of big social platforms is still leveraged.

In just one afternoon, half the empire knew that a scumbag named Song Ke pushed his younger brother into the ant colony.

Also because of this linkage event, the traffic of major social platforms has doubled again.

But at this moment, the operators were pale and kept wiping cold sweat.

It's better not to have this kind of fatal traffic!

If they can't delete the post, they will have to be interviewed!

All the senior technicians: "Can't delete it! Damn it can't be deleted!"

[Song Ke's life is over, sir, I want to give him the last blow. 】

When you listen to it report the public opinion situation of each platform.

"It's not yet time, just keep it and play slowly."

【How to play? 】

Rong Shi raised his hand and gently stroked Song Yu's hair.

Although his personality is like a hedgehog, his hair is unexpectedly soft.

Cool and slippery, it feels no worse than cat hair.

"Let's start by letting him know he's not 'destined'."

[Then I'm off to the field to make trouble! [Rub hands together]]

Rong Shi: "Yes."

Resting with eyes closed, Song Yu, who was actually not asleep at all: "..."

Don't always touch one place!

In such a noisy environment and outside, it was impossible for Song Yu to fall asleep with his vigilance.

But when he opened his eyes, he found that there was no one around.

Song Yu couldn't hide his astonishment: "When did it end?"

Rong Shi: "If you wake up 5 minutes later, we will be kicked out."

Song Yu checked the time on the terminal, and it turned out that nearly two hours had passed.

Originally, I just wanted to play tricks and see how Rong Shi reacted, but in the end I really fell asleep.

After walking out of the theater, Song Yu felt the need to explain.

"I was only going to sleep for 10 minutes."

Watching a movie on a first date and falling asleep like that.

Rong Shi: "Yes."

Song Yu: "But if you really fall asleep, you won't be able to control—"

It was getting late outside, when Rong Shi listened to him racking his brains to explain, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"My shoulders sleep so well?"

Song Yu looked up at him.

"Good sleep."

Rong Shi walked down the steps and said leisurely: "One blank check at a time, keep the account."

Song Yu: "..."

There was still time, and Rong Shi was thinking about what they were going to do next.

I was too full at noon and ate a lot of snacks, so I am not hungry at all now.

That meal at noon left a psychological shadow on both of them.

Just as he was about to ask Song Xiaomao, a pure black luxury suspension car suddenly landed in front of him.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged alpha in a high-end black suit stepped out.

Rong Shi frowned, watching him walk in front of Song Yu.

"Master would like to invite you home for dinner."

With Song Yu's hand, the flower branch of the white rose was broken by him.

The temperature in his eyes faded rapidly, and his beautiful face sank.

"understood."

Seeing that Xiaomao Song was about to leave with someone else, Rong Shi grabbed his wrist.

"Won't you have dinner with me?"

As long as he nods, Rong Shi will find a way to keep him.

Song Yu knew this very well.

but--

"Save it for next time." Song Yu smiled, "You have to stay alone in the empty room at night."

It's night and I'm not ready to come back.

What happened to Song Ke will definitely affect Song Yu, and if he goes back now, he will step into the center of the vortex, and the unpopular prince will not get any fair treatment even if he is the victim.

Although Rong Shi didn't think Song Yu would suffer, it didn't prevent him from being distressed.

Yinrong: "Master, it's getting late."

The first date couldn't be completed from beginning to end, Rong Shi helplessly let go of his hand.

Song Yu raised his legs and stepped onto the suspension car, turned his head to look at Rong Shi, and walked in.

Rong Shi watched the car door close in front of his eyes, and then saw the car door open again, a hand reached out and roughly grabbed his skirt and pulled it forward.

A gust of wind blew by, making his lips feel hot.

Before he could feel it carefully, the touch on his lips disappeared.

I heard Song Yu's voice deliberately lowered but couldn't hide his smile.

"I seem to like both of you at the same time, what should I do, brother—"

The author has something to say: Rong Tutu: I lost my horse, I didn’t lose my horse, I didn’t lose my horse, I didn’t lose my horse, no, no, I didn’t lose my horse, my cat’s heart——

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