My wife is a top alpha, what should I do

Rong Shi felt his heart being scratched by a cat's paw, and when he wanted to grab the mischievous cat's paw, it slipped away with a hiss.

The car door closed in front of his eyes, watching the hover car lift into the air,? He actually felt a little unreal.

Song Xiaomao kissed him just now?

[Yes, dear, I recorded it,? Hehehe. 】

Rong Shi: "..."

【The first kiss you have hoarded for many years is finally given away,? Sahua Sahua~】

Rong Shi: "..."

In the suspension car, Song Yu licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, leaving a little milky smell, which was the smell of popcorn.

Recalling the touch just now,? His heartbeat gradually accelerated belatedly.

Unexpectedly, someone's whole body was hard, but his lips were much softer than he imagined.

Yinrong looked away from Song Yu, and calmly looked at the boy who was still standing there through the rearview mirror.

"Second Highness doesn't need to do this."

Song Yu's eyes turned cold.

"You're too broad."

Yinrong respectfully said: "Yes."

The levitation car has not yet arrived at the palace, Song Ke and his son in the study have already received a photo of Song Yu and Rong Shi kissing.

Song Ke zoomed in on the picture and looked at it carefully for a long time before she was sure that the person in the picture was Song Yu, not someone else pretending to be.

They did it for real? !

Fucking good!

Song Yu's personality is volatile and unpredictable. From this point of view, it is not surprising that he suddenly fell in love with Alpha.

He didn't believe it 100% when the intelligence said that Song Yu and Rong Shi were dating, so he tried every means to get them married and make it a reality.

I thought that Song Yu would be forced to lose the right to inherit the throne, but his attitude would be softened when he returned to the Imperial Capital, but he was even more unscrupulous than before!

Several staff members around him analyzed that he was making progress by retreating, fake marriage to win sympathy, and at the same time let all parties relax their vigilance, so they came to hide their strengths and bide their time.

But a fake marriage would do such an intimate move?

Others might.

But Song Yu would definitely not.

Two years ago, the noble Shi family wanted to join Song Yu's team.

For Song Yu, who has very few supporters, this is an excellent opportunity.

The Shi family's condition for Song Yu's support is to marry the family's most favored omega to him.

The communication of the interests of the two parties is very smooth, and everything seems to be a matter of course.

But at a reception, the omega designed to seduce Song Yu, trying to create an established fact, but unexpectedly disappeared the next day.

When I found it half a month later, the person was still the same person, but he was already insane, and he has not been cured until now.

After that incident, the entire upper class circle respected Song Yu.

But it didn't take long before many people surrounded him.

It was impossible for Song Yu to act so intimately with someone he didn't like just because of self-interest, not to mention anything else, self-esteem alone would not allow it.

He will not give anyone a chance to see his jokes, no matter how downcast he is, he will take the initiative to choose the path he wants to take.

Song Ke hated Song Yu since she was a child, but she also knew him better than many people.

This photo is almost 100% sure that Song Yu and Rong Shi are real.

So is he really dropping out as a candidate for the throne?

King Song Zheng opened the terminal and glanced at the photo that popped up.

With a flick of a finger, the photo is deleted.

There was a knock on the door, and it was pushed open from the outside. Yinrong led Song Yu in.

In the huge study room, Song Zheng was sitting behind his desk dealing with official business, and Song Ke was sitting opposite him in a wheelchair.

The picture was inexplicably harmonious, which annoyed Song Yu very much.

"Why do you want me back?" Song Yu's tone was bad.

There are a few shallow marks between Song Zheng's brows, and he looks very serious.

"What kind of attitude is this?"

Song Yu walked over slowly, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Tell me something, my wife is waiting for me to go back for dinner."

Song Zheng: "This is your home, where do you want to go back to eat?"

Song Yu snorted lightly, "This is your home, not mine."

"I think you are too ruthless when you go out to fight, you have ruined your brain!" Song Ke sneered: "No wonder even your own brothers dare to do it."

Song Yu supported the armrest, his long legs crossed in front of him, his voice was cold.

"My dad only gave birth to me."

"Enough!" The two sons quarreled as soon as they met, Song Zheng rubbed his forehead irritably, "Apologize to your brother, and this matter is over."

Before Song Yu could speak, Song Ke slapped the table first and cursed: "I was almost killed by him, why should I let it go like this?! I have shown you the wound on my body just now, and the doctor said that if it is a little bit more, it will be fine. It will pierce the gland, and I will be useless!"

Song Yu was accustomed to his shamelessness, and taunted him in a cold voice, "Can you blame me for being hit by the flying ant shell?"

Song Ke: "How can there be such a coincidence?! There are so many people present, and the bunch of people in front are fine, but they stabbed me?!"

Song Yu: "If you have evidence, take the evidence. If you don't have evidence, just shut up."

Song Ke turned to Song Zheng angrily.

"Father! It was Song Yu who framed me!"

Song Yu let out a short breath from his nasal cavity, and said amusedly: "Now the whole country knows that you hurt me, not me."

When this matter was mentioned, Song Ke's heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head to observe Song Zheng's reaction.

Seeing that the other party frowned even tighter, he hurriedly retorted: "The video is synthetic! I'm not as crazy as you!"

Song Yu said lazily, "If it's a synthetic experiment, don't you know?"

The calmer he was, the more anxious Song Ke became.

The two fought back and forth a few times before being stopped by a loud noise.

Song Zheng violently threw the folder on the desk, and sternly said to Song Yu, "Apologize to your brother!"

Song Yu met his father's gaze, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

"I'm not going to apologize for something I didn't do."

Song Zheng: "Wrong is wrong!"

Seeing her father facing her, Song Ke leaned back in the chair comfortably and raised the corners of her mouth triumphantly.

"That's right, a mistake is a mistake, denying it will only make you look low—"

Before he could finish his sentence, a sudden gust of wind blew by, causing severe pain in his neck, and his breathing was oppressed, and he couldn't even yell.

Instantly dizzy, Song Kesi held the hand pinching his neck and struggled desperately.

"Let go, let go—cough cough—save—"

"Song Yu!" Song Zheng snapped, "What do you want to do?!"

Song Yu gradually tightened the strength on his hand, even though the back of his hand was scratched with red marks by Song Ke's nails, and the corners of his lips were raised.

"I think killing him is as easy as squashing an ant. There is no need to spend that much thought on the layout."

Song Zheng looked terrified and motioned for the guards to come over.

Before those people touched the hem of his clothes, Song Yu let go of his hands and walked out calmly.

"For the safety of your useless son, you should never call me back again."

When he reached the door, he put his hand on the doorknob, and said in a sarcastic tone, "I'm not interested in seeing you again either."

"Cough cough cough!! I'm so numb—cough! Ah!——"

There was severe pain on his face, Song Ke raised his hand to touch it, and felt blood on his hand.

A bloody button fell into the bathtub in the corner with a plop.

Song Yu's voice was extremely cold: "Next time you dare to insult my father, I will sew your mouth shut in front of everyone."

"You fucking——" Song Ke cursed halfway, met Song Yu's eyes, and swallowed all the words instinctively for a moment.

Song Yu turned his head to look at Song Zheng, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Let the person you love the most be insulted by such savage words, so what if you become a king? It's really useless."

Being called useless by his son in public, Song Zheng's expression turned ugly: "You are my son, but it doesn't mean that I will forgive you for everything you say."

Song Yu sneered, "Fortunately, I didn't inherit your gene."

Before Song Zheng could answer, Song Yu opened the door and left.

Song Ke clutched her neck: "Father! Look at him coughing and coughing—he is so crazy, he should be sent to the madhouse and locked up! Sooner or later something will happen if he is released like this!"

Song Zheng leaned against the back of the chair with a splitting headache, and waved Yin Rong to send Song Ke back.

"Go back and let the doctor take a look."

Song Ke couldn't believe it: "That's it? Song Yu hurt me so much, shouldn't he be punished?!"

Song Zheng: "Enough is enough."

Receiving her father's cold gaze, Song Ke swallowed her complaining words stuck in her mouth.

If the trouble continued like this, he might push his father to Song Yu's side.

Walking out of the study, Song Yu's good mood after the date was completely ruined.If it weren't for the white rose that was broken by him, he even thought it was just a dream he had.

Back in his dormitory, the special assistants and assistants who hadn't seen him for several months prepared a large table of dishes.

The exquisite dishes are full of color, fragrance and taste, which is a delicacy that cannot be tasted outside the palace.

But Song Yu ate like nothing.

There is no time to cook in a big pot and it is delicious.

Thinking of him, Song Yu thought of that emergency kiss again.

It is true to use that kiss to change the passive situation.

It's true when you want to be intimate.

Thinking of Rong Shi's rare blank face at that time, he felt a little better.

Seeing that Song Yu put down his chopsticks before taking a few bites, the special assistant worried: "Your Highness, the food is not to your liking? Do you want to have another table?"

"No need." Song Yu got up and went to the study.

After not coming back for so long, he deliberately cut off contact again, and all aspects of things were forced to be in a half-stop state.

When checking the financial statements, Song Yu suddenly thought of something.

"You look around Andromeda B009, and buy all the planets that can produce that blue crystal."

The special assistant responded, and was a little puzzled: "What the hell is that blue crystal?"

Song Yu quickly checked the report.

"A dowry gift for my wife."

Special Assistant: "..."

After roughly finishing the urgent affairs, Song Yu rubbed the center of his brows, and glanced at the time, it was almost morning.

I don't know if a certain rabbit fell asleep or not.

So, it's been a long time since they've seen each other online.

Song Yu took a battle bath, lay down on the long-lost big bed, turned on Star Wars and boarded.

On the way of a date, someone threw him by the side of the road. The more Rong Shi thought about it, the more he felt that Song Yu should not have been let go.

This little wild cat had managed to become more obedient recently, and if it went to the palace to be stimulated, it might bite again.

【Master, go and bring back the gold master's father! 】

Just when Rongshi was thinking about the feasibility of wearing a battle armor and flying into the palace stealthily to snatch people, he heard 01's voice again.

[The gold master's father has printed my energy stone villa and it hasn't been fulfilled yet!You can't just run away like this! 】

Rong Shi: "..." Still thinking about it?

Back at the temporary residence, he almost bumped into Qin Luo who was walking out just as he opened the door.

Qin Luo: "Why are you alone? Where's my brother?"

Rong Shi walked in and said softly, "Go home."

"What?! He went back by himself?! Didn't call me?!" Qin Luo almost knelt down with his head in his arms.

In the evening, Chen Chen and the others ran over to visit, and when they talked about Song Ke, the group chatted happily for a long time.

Chen Chen: "Where's the chairman? Why haven't you seen him for a long time?"

Qin Luo held a pack of dried purple sweet potatoes and gnawed: "In the room, I don't know what I'm busy with."

Taking advantage of Song Xiaomao's absence, Rong Shi spent one night to investigate all the military hospitals in the imperial city using the two sets of databases from 0115 and now.

Finalize the roughly problematic list.

It is absolutely impossible for Xuefuxing's 88th Military Region Hospital to exist alone.

A lot of the materials in the laboratory are related to the all-around competition, and one of the venues of the all-around competition is in the imperial capital.

Calculated in this way, there must be at least ten military hospitals in the imperial city that are suspected.

Lying on the bed in the middle of the night, I tossed and turned from time to time, unable to fall asleep.

I always feel something is missing.

He stared at the plush rabbit on the other bed for a while.

Opened the terminal and went to Star Wars.

As soon as he went up, he was hugged by a soft kitten.

Kitten: "You haven't been online for so long, I thought something happened to you."

Rong Shi: "..."

Soft and delicate, gently squeezed, Q-bouncy and soft, long-lost touch.

[-] points.

Rong Shi stroked the cat's fur and said expressionlessly, "I'm a little busy."

The kitten opened the room and took him in.

"I've been quite busy recently."

Rong Shi cooperated and asked: "Are you not at home?"

The kitten looked at him and smiled: "At home, I just had a pleasant dinner with my family tonight."

Rong Shi: "How happy?"

Kitten's smile deepened: "My brother was so happy that he cried."

Rong Shi: "..." That was indeed quite pleasant.

"What about you?" Kitten asked him, "Is the game over? Did you go home?" "Not yet."

The two sat side by side by the arena, Rong Shi looked at the front and said softly: "The two of you live alone, it's quite empty."

The kitten chuckled: "So?"

Yong Si: "I wish my wayward roommate would come back sooner."

The author has something to say: Rong Tutu: My wife forced me to kiss me and still won't let me take off my vest, what should I do?

Song Maomao: Cooperate or die.

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