My wife is a top alpha, what should I do

Not long after Rong Shi left, Song Yu went to the palace in Qin Luo's car.

"The people have already deployed, and they will report back as soon as those omega make moves."

After Qin Luo set up the automatic route, he didn't hear Song Yu's answer for a long time, so he turned his head and looked back.

Song Yu sat in the back seat, leaning on the armrests, in a casual posture, flipping through a book on his lap.

Qin Luo couldn't be more familiar with that book. It's "The Secret of Time in Quantum Physics" that His Highness liked to read the most in the past two years.

"Not enough." Song Yu turned a page and said casually, "Family members are also monitored, as long as they have contacts with omega rights protection organizations, all-around competitions, and military hospitals, report to me immediately."

"En." Qin Luo responded, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Your Highness, when you and Rong—?"

Song Yu: "Sister-in-law."

Qin Luo: "..."

Song Yu: "Ask."

Qin Luo: "...no problem."

When they arrived at the residence in the palace, the special assistant was already waiting at the door.

The waiters lined up in two rows to welcome the master back home. Song Yu walked in with long legs and let them go.

The special assistant reported while walking: "There is something new about the chestnut line. The goods flowed to the front line through several public welfare organizations, some of them went to the Star Thief Group, and some went to medical organizations in various places."

The goods in his mouth refer to pheromone stimulants, which are drugs banned by the empire.

"Non-profit organization?" This sentence successfully stopped Song Yu, "What's the name?"

The special assistant flipped through the records and replied: "Heart to Heart Rescue Association, omega rights protection organization, society—"

Song Yu raised his hand to interrupt, his voice was cold: "I will closely monitor the batch of medicines released by the Omega Rights Protection Organization!"

The special assistant saw that his expression was not right, so he responded immediately, and then reported the next one.

"Continue to maintain the current project operation situation. The capital chain can only support two months. I have proposed a few plans below. You have time to take a look today."

When Song Yu decided to take a step back, [-]% to [-]% of the projects on the surface were interrupted. In order not to be suspected by Song Ke's people, only a small part went underground.

If you want to maintain the self-defeating personality, these projects have to continue to be abandoned.

But there is no shortage of people who should be raised.

If this continues, there will be problems with the capital chain.

Song Yu pushed open the door of the study, walked to the desk and sat down.

He tapped his finger on the table, and asked after a while: "What's the situation over there at Andromeda?"

"That's what I'm going to report to you, too."

The special assistant called up the file from the terminal and opened it, and asked the AI ​​in the study to print it out and hand it to Song Yu.

"This is the result of their detection these days. Blue crystals were found on these three desolate stars. The ore grade is not as good as B009, but the danger level is also low and easy to mine."

Song Yu read the three geological assessment reports one by one.

"Add more manpower and expand the detection range to the entire Andromeda constellation. Be sure to find all the ore stars and buy them all out."

Special Assistant was surprised.

Now it is not the same as before, although it is not difficult for them to make money, but the situation is forcing them, so they can only endure it tight.

In this situation, buying so many desolate stars just to make your partner happy?

What a loser!

Song Yu rested his chin to ponder, and said again: "Leave the energy and armament projects, and the others should go bankrupt and should be interrupted. You can figure it out, and you don't need to report to me separately."

Special Assistant: "!!!"

How the hell is this a step back, it's like raising the white flag to surrender!

Song Yu still felt that it was not enough.

"The rest of the people are all sent to Andromeda to mine."

The special assistant's mouth was dry.

"Your Highness, do you want to seriously consider this?"

Song Yu: "No, just do it this way."

Rongshi has made it very clear that the blue crystal is a precious energy stone, monopolizing this field before the military monopolizes it will bring immeasurable economic and political benefits.

My wife has already brought the food to her mouth, so how can there be any reason not to eat it?

Song Yu took the folder at hand and spread it out, while looking at it, he said, "What else is there?"

The special assistant was panicked.

His Highness has been an individual since he was a child. Except for the pressure brought on him by the king, no one else has really taken advantage of him.

This time, don't capsize the boat in the gutter for the sake of time!

"No more?" Song Yu urged, looking at the time.

By this time, I should have arrived at Qianjia, and under normal circumstances, I would go back in the afternoon.

He had to get everything done by noon.

The special assistant came back to his senses, and took out a simple invitation card from his arms and put it on the table.

"Mr. Shen personally sent this over. The day after tomorrow is his 70th birthday. He said that if you are free, you must bring Rong Shi with you, even if you take a look at it and leave."

Hearing the word Shen, Song Yu's heart ached and his fingertips were numb.

He took the invitation and opened it, and inside were two lines of beautiful handwriting.

After only a cursory pass, he slapped the table irritably.

"I see."

The special assistant looked at his expression carefully.

"So—is it still the old rules when it comes to gifts?"

Song Yu: "You can figure it out."

The special assistant respectfully replied: "Yes."

It was getting late, and it was almost time for dinner when Song Yu finished signing the last document.

He rubbed the space between his brows, moved his stiff neck, and was about to get up when there was a knock on the study door.

An omega waiter came in with coffee.

"Your Highness, this is what the Special Assistant ordered me to send here."

Qin Luo, who was sleeping on the single sofa, heard the coffee, and said in a daze, "I'll make a cup for you, too."

The waiter put the coffee in front of Song Yu and ignored Qin Luo's words.

Looking at the steaming coffee, Song Yu said with a half-smile, "I haven't smelled such a delicious coffee for a long time, did you brew it?"

The omega waiter stood by the seat, smiling with two cute dimples: "As long as His Highness likes it."

Song Yu picked up the coffee cup and asked casually, "How many years have you been here?"

Omega's eyes flickered, and she replied shyly, "Three years."

"Three years—"

Song Yu repeated in a low voice, his eyes turned cold, he grabbed Omega's wrist and twisted it back, pushing him down on the table.

There was a loud bang, accompanied by the scream of Omega.

"Heaven, dawn?!"

Qin Luo was startled awake, and instantly sat up from the sofa.

Looking up, hey!And which one without long eyes took the initiative to hit the muzzle of the gun?

Song Yu's voice was very soft and slow, but what he said sent chills down the spine.

"None of the omega who seduced me can walk out of this room. You haven't known it since you've been here for three years?"

Omega was so crushed that he couldn't move, it was difficult to breathe, he struggled hard, his voice trembling with fear.

"I, I didn't mean to—"

Song Yu held the back of his neck, and as soon as he exerted force on his hand, he passed out.

"Take it down and ask for clarification." Song Yu took out a wet tissue to wipe his hands, and walked out with a cold face.

Qin Luo leaned over to smell it, shaking his head.

"Coffee-flavored pheromones are really rare, what a pity."

When he came back after handling the person, he happened to see the hover car across the sky.

Qin Luo: "..." Fuck!Forgot him here?

The special assistant came over and saw that His Highness was not in the study, and asked Qin Luo, "Where is Your Highness? Your Majesty asked him to have dinner together."

Qin Luo hummed: "As long as you come one minute earlier——"

Song Yu was upset, so he switched to manual mode, lowered the suspension car to the ground, and pulled it to the highest speed.

Amidst the sound of the roaring engine, the black suspension car sped past, so fast that it was almost invisible.

After returning home, Song Yu parked the car in the yard, the terminal scanned the sensing AI flying over, and the hover car automatically started and flew into the parking garage.

I don't know when I will come back.

As soon as this idea flashed in his mind, he smelled the smell of sweet and sour pork ribs.

The irritability that had been boring all the way was instantly calmed down.

I checked the time from time to time, selected several kinds of fruits, and cut them into pieces leisurely.

They didn't make an agreement before going out, but he just thought that Song Yu would come back for dinner.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the corners of Rong Shi's lips curled up slightly.

The waist was suddenly encircled, and a certain kitten clung to him.

"Wife, I'm hungry."

Rong Shi fed him a piece of mango, "Go wash your hands, and eat right away."

Song Yu leaned on his shoulder: "I'm too tired to walk, you help me wash."

He's becoming more and more coquettish.

Rong Shi dragged the big cat on his body to the sink, and pulled his hands over the sensing area.

Song Xiaomao's hands are slender and fair, with well-defined joints and pink and tender nails. Although they are not soft, they feel as good as cat's claws.

It's just that the nails are cut very casually, and the edges and corners are trimmed very irregularly, which makes it uncomfortable to watch.

After dinner, Song Yu sat on the veranda outside the first floor, enjoying the cool breeze, and checked the reports sent below.

Rong Shi found a manicure tool and sat on the recliner next to him, spreading his hands to him.

"Give me your hand."

Song Yu glanced at it and put his hand on it.

"what?"

Rong Shi took out the nail clippers: "Trim the cat's claws."

Song Yu: "..."

One hand was requisitioned, so Song Yu couldn't work properly, so he simply leaned on the recliner.

Staring at Rong Shi's serious face for a moment, he asked, "Have you negotiated with Qianli?"

Rong Shi: "Not yet."

"Don't worry about me." Song Yu said in a low voice, "The Qian family seldom treats people outside the family differently. No matter how many people want to climb up, they can't climb up. Don't lose this golden opportunity easily."

It is impossible for Qianjia to support herself, Song Yu knows it very well.

It's not that he hasn't tried it before, from Qianjia's point of view, there is no benefit at all in standing for an unfavored prince like him.

It should be said that the Qian family has already stood at the top of the pyramid, and if it goes up, it can only replace the Song family.

If he were the Patriarch of the Qian Family, it would be absolutely impossible for him to choose himself.

Qian Jia's ability to extend an olive branch to Rong Shi under the current situation shows that Rong Shi is very important.

Even if he fails in the future, at least Qianjia can keep Rongshi from being involved.

That's what he thought rationally, but Song Yu still felt uncomfortable.

He has status and power, but he can't even protect Tutu, and let him seek refuge with others.

Rong Shi carefully inserted the nail clippers into Song Yu's fingernails, not daring to go too deep for fear of cutting flesh.

"What silly words?" Rong Shi said casually, "You are my perfect opportunity."

Just as he was about to cut it, Kitty Song's fingers suddenly moved.

Rong Shi hastily let go of the nail clippers: "Don't move around."

"Hey, do you want to discuss?"

Rong Shi raised his eyes, just in time to see Song Yu's approaching face.

Under the rays of the sun, his facial features are exquisitely contoured and breathtakingly beautiful.

Song Yu held his hand instead and smiled: "I'll call you brother, can you repeat what I just said?"

Rongshi's heart and eyes were full of nails that needed to be trimmed, and he didn't understand the meaning of his words for a moment.

After thinking about it seriously, he gradually came to his senses.

"Speak up?" Song Yu urged.

Rong Shi understood, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Come over here."

Song Yu was vigilant for a moment, and tentatively put his ear closer.

But he didn't hear what he wanted to hear, and his lips suddenly became hot.

Rong Shi left at the touch of a button, looked at Song Xiaomao's slightly stunned expression, and said in a low voice, "Is it enough just to say?"

Song Yu's heart skipped a beat, his mind was bombarded with fireworks, and he suddenly didn't know how to react.

A chuckle was heard in the ear, like a feather brushing gently from the heart.

Song Yu looked at him and tilted his head slightly, and felt the warm and soft touch on his lips again.

There was an obvious smile in Rong Shi's voice: "You, an elf who was lost in the world, finally fell into my hands."

Older people get serious about flirting and it kills them.

Song Yu felt a little overwhelmed.

At this time, everything can be lost, but the momentum cannot be lost.

Song Yu put his arms around his neck and kissed him without saying a word.

Not only to kiss, but also to have a passionate wet kiss.

It's a pity that the rush was too fierce——

Rong Shi: "Hiss——"

Song Yu: "Hiss—"

Facts have proved that novices are not suitable for leapfrog challenges.

Apart from knocking their teeth, the two didn't feel much happiness.

"Fuck." Song Yu covered the corner of his mouth and gasped: "Aren't you an old driver? You have rich experience, and Wanhua can pass through it without touching your body?"

Rong Shi: "..."

Song Yu: "Paid teaching, I have paid all the tuition fees, so you teach me this?"

Rong Shi: "..."

The person who rushed over to kiss like a murderer still has the face to complain?

Song Yu quickly summed up the experience from the failure, and decided to go all out and win the Wet Kiss level in one fell swoop.

"You can't do without cutting your nails." Rong Shi's attention returned to his nails, "I just poked my face."

Song Yu: "..."

In Rong Shi's eyes, he is no better than a fingernail?

After all the nails were trimmed and rounded, Rong Shi's fingertips lightly brushed his fingertips, and smoothed the uneven places with a file.

"very good."

Song Yu rested his chin and looked at him with a sense of accomplishment. It was really hard to understand the joy in it.

While picking up tools in Rongshi, Song Yu stopped talking several times.

"By the way, the day after tomorrow—"

Rong Shi: "Huh?"

Song Yu turned his head to avoid Rongshi's gaze, and said in a cold voice, "The day after tomorrow is my grandfather's birthday, do you want to go with me?"

Grandpa?For a while, I recalled Song Yu's information.

Song Yu belongs to the royal family, and a lot of information is top secret, but there is still some information about her family.

The Shen family retained the title of aristocrat based on the merits of their ancestors, but they have not produced military and political talents for several generations.

Perhaps the less resources there are, the more difficult it is to go on the road of military administration. The three generations of the Shen family basically practice medicine, but they are walking steadily on the road to medicine.

Therefore, to ordinary people, the Shen family is unattainable, but in the eyes of those in the circle, the Shen family can only be regarded as a marginal noble.

When there was no room to answer, Song Yu answered the conversation first.

"It doesn't matter if you don't go, but if they ask, I'll just ask casually."

Rong Shi got up and rubbed the top of his head.

"Go, before you leave, let's celebrate grandpa's birthday for dad."

The author has something to say: Song Maomao: Crooked, Tutu, my old Gong said he is an old driver, do you think he is lying to me or lying to me or lying to me?

Rong Tutu: ...Only the mouth is, the others are novices.

later--

Song Maomao: Neither is the mouth.

Rong Tutu: ...It is when you say it, but not when you do it.