My wife is a top alpha, what should I do

"Am I pretty?" Song Yu tentatively asked, "How pretty?"

Rong Shi opened his hands with a serious expression: "So many."

Song Yu: "..."

He was really drunk, not quite drunk.

The banquet will continue until the evening, and there are at least three hours left before the departure, but there is no way to go back to this state.

Song Yu didn't hesitate, and helped him to the guest room.

Rong Shi held his hand instead, and walked steadily with his long legs. There was no trace of drunkenness on the outside.

"Xiaoyu."

Song Yu: "Huh?"

Rong Shi tilted his head to look at him, with puzzled eyes: "Where are you going?"

Song Yu: "..."

I don't know where you are going and you are walking so fast.

If it was normal,? They could leave with an excuse,? But today Song Ke deliberately came to spoil the situation,? He couldn't let the other party run wild in Grandpa's house.

In any case, the birthday party must be successfully completed.

The Shen family can no longer be implicated by him.

Don't let Tutu drink so much wine for nothing.

Song Yu dragged Rong Shi into the guest room and took off his coat with his own hands.

"You rest here first,? I'll go back to grandpa to have a look and try to come back as soon as possible."

Rong Shi responded, and looked around while taking off his coat, then lowered his eyes and stared at Song Yu's hand in silence.

Such an obedient bunny,? Song Yu has never seen it outside of Star Wars.

He threw the coat he took off at the end of the bed, and asked with a smile, "I'm not here, are you afraid?"

Rong Shi shook his head, raised his wrist to look at the terminal, and said in a cold voice, "You came back before 7 o'clock,? I'm not angry."

Song Yu glanced at the time, and it was already 6:59.

"..."

This drunk.

It's stupid to try to explain things to a drunk.

Song Yu held his hand: "01?"

[The little one is here! 】

Song Yu: "Can you take the initiative to send me a message?"

[You can send text messages. 】

Song Yu: "Look at him, send me a message whenever you need something, the energy stone is enough."

[With energy stones, everything is easy to talk about! 】

With 01 here, Song Yu is not worried.

If it wasn't for business,? He really didn't want to leave Tutu and leave.

It's a rare opportunity, it's too bad not to flirt.

When he was about to let Rong sit down and help him take off his shoes, his waist was suddenly bound.

Rong Shi hugged him and refused to let him go: "The time is up."

Song Yu: "..."

It was buried in his neck.

"You smell so good."

fragrant?Song Yu's first thought was the smell of perfume.

There are many people at the banquet, walking down in a circle, all kinds of fragrances will be stained on the body.

Song Yu took advantage of the situation and asked, "What kind of fragrance do you like?"

In normal times, Rong Shi would definitely not answer honestly.

Rong Shi: "You."

Song Yu: "What kind?"

Rong Shi pressed against his ear and tightened his arms: "I like you."

Obviously, I have repeatedly confirmed it, and I already know it well.

But when these three words came out of his mouth calmly and straightforwardly, Song Yu's heart still skipped a beat.

Drunk Bunny is so adorable!

The corner of Song Yu's mouth raised, and he deliberately asked, "What do you like? I didn't hear clearly."

Rong Shi: "I want to—"

Song Yu: "Think?"

There was no response for a long time, Song Yu was a little anxious.

Don't be drunk?

Just about to push it away to see the situation, the side of the neck suddenly became hot, and a slight electric current quickly spread to the fingertips, Song Yu's fingers couldn't help curling up.

This guy is actually kissing his glands!

"I want to mark you." Rong Shi put his hand on the back of his neck, his slender fingers poked into his collar, "make you mine."

Song Yu felt that half of his body was numb, especially his ears, which were buzzing from the bombardment of his subwoofer.

Drunk Bunny is delicious.

The smile on Song Yu's lips deepened, and he deliberately said, "Mark? You forgot that I'm also an alpha?"

Rong Shi backed away a little and stared into his eyes: "Didn't you know that alphas can also be marked?"

I really don't know.

The pheromones between alphas are mutually exclusive, even if they are separated by a long distance, they will stimulate the fighting consciousness, let alone injecting alpha pheromones into the body, what kind of disaster scene is that?

Knowing that the drunkard's speech was illogical, Song Yu still asked casually, "How to mark it?"

Rong Shi was about to speak when he suddenly stopped.

Song Yu watched his frown get tighter and tighter, and raised his hand to cover his forehead after a while.

"Why can't I remember?"

Song Yu: "..."

Because you are talking nonsense.

After finally coaxing Rong Shi to lie down on the bed, the terminal rang, and Song Yu opened it to see that it was Grandpa.

After being out for so long, I don't know what's going on there. People like Song Ke can't be dealt with by ordinary people.

Song Yu adjusted the temperature control mode in the room, found a piece of ice pack from the medical kit, and applied it to Rong Shi's forehead.

"I'll go down to see grandpa, you sleep first."

Rong Shi lay down in a regular manner, turning his head to see him busy for himself.

"come back earlier."

"I'll come back after I have a look." Song Yu kissed him on the face, "I'll bring you some sober medicine."

In the banquet hall, Song Ke held down He Nian and refused to let her go.

After all this trip, Song Yu's joke didn't count, and he had to accomplish something else.

He Nian frowned, moved aside calmly, and said in a low voice, "Young Master, my grandpa is watching."

"Just let him watch." Song Ke smiled fearlessly, "My younger brother is married, so what's so strange about me being in a relationship?"

From the corner of the eye, he saw the eyes of the elders around him looking over, and He Nian's drooping eyes flashed a trace of cruelty.

Tomorrow night, Song Yu will return to Xuefuxing with the team of the Central Military Academy.

I don't know when to come back next time.

The chance is only tonight.

He Nian's hand on his lap loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again.

He kept a calm tone and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

No matter what, you can't keep people from going to the toilet.

Thinking that he couldn't escape, Song Ke let him go.

"Would you like me to go with you?"

Zhao Chu at the same table laughed loudly.

"Are young omega's so delicate now? Do you still need an alpha to accompany you to the restroom?"

A few old men nearby laughed and joked.

"We are all too old to keep up with the ideas of young people."

"Isn't Baby Lumpy going anywhere?"

"That's right, my kid is also—"

Within a few words, they brought the topic to their juniors, and their attempt to attract Song Ke's attention couldn't be more obvious.

Song Ke and Song Yu are both princes, but they are very different.

No matter how powerful Song Yu was, without the king's support, nothing would work.

And Song Ke is really not good in terms of personal ability alone, but he has the king's preference, and it is only a matter of time before he inherits the throne.

It's an open secret that his private life is corrupt in the circle, but every family is still struggling to send their children to his bed.

If you are lucky, you will be the queen in the future, and the family will be able to ascend to heaven.

It was originally Mr. Shen's birthday banquet, but the protagonist has become Song Ke, who was completely ignored by the birthday star.

Gu Heng plucked the peanuts and muttered in a low voice, "I said, what kind of birthday do you have, just make fun of it for yourself."

Old Master Shen took a sip of his wine, shook his head and sighed: "If they don't do it, they will look down on Xiaoyu even more."

There are many rules in the upper circles, and there are more potential rules.

Although the Shen family has almost quit the military and political circles, as long as they bear the title of great nobleman for a day, they will live like a great nobleman, otherwise they will be criticized by others.

Gu Heng disagreed with him.

"How do you know this is what he needs? Maybe people don't care at all? You two awkward grandparents should really sit down and talk."

Having said that, Mr. Shen fell silent.

As long as Si Nian's affairs are not investigated clearly, the grandpa and grandson will not be able to have a good chat.

This matter is like a knife between them. Whoever takes a step closer will be pierced with blood on both sides.

Coming out of the guest room, Song Yu opened the terminal and sent a message to Qin Luo, asking him to bring some hangover medicine.

Three generations of the Shen family have practiced medicine, and there is a pharmacy at home, but he is still used to using medicines taken by his own people.

Before he reached the banquet hall, he ran into He Nian head-on.

Song Yu was in a good mood and casually greeted her.

"Didn't drink with my brother?"

"I'm not good at drinking." He Nian's eyes flashed, and he asked as he approached, "Where is Chairman Rong? Is he okay after drinking so much?"

"That little wine is nothing to him." Song Yu chuckled, "I just received a message from Qianli, so I don't know why I went there now."

After chatting casually for a few words, Song Yu continued to walk in, but He Nian suddenly grabbed his arm.

Seeing Song Yu's suspicious look, He Nian lowered his eyes and explained with some helplessness: "I don't like such occasions, can you stay outside with me for a while?"

Song Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes swept across the entrance of the banquet hall, his eyes were thoughtful.

"Okay, it's full of old men, and I find it boring too."

He Nian secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and walked towards the terrace with him.

Song Yu: "Why don't you play games recently? Are you busy?"

He Nian paused: "Well, I didn't take care of my studies because I was nervous."

"Oh." Song Yu dragged his voice and laughed, "The banquet won't be over for a while, why don't you come and play later?"

He Nian's face froze.

Song Yu seems to be worried about everything, but in fact he has great ambitions, not a muddleheaded mess.

While pretending to be the Rabbit God, He Nian was sure that Song Yu would be too busy to play games when he returned to the Imperial City.

As long as the first impression can convince the other party, his fake identity will not be exposed in a short time.

Even if Song Yu found out that it wasn't him when he played the game later, his mission would have already been completed by then.

Song Yu urged: "Why, you don't want to play with me?"

"Yes, yes." He Nian's throat felt dry.

Song Yu was too smart and vigilant, and it seemed impossible to hide all the lies in front of him.

Staring at Song Yu's gaze, He Nian bit the bullet and said, "But tonight is your grandfather's birthday party, so you should still have a lot of things to do, right?"

Song Yu: "No, I'm worried that I have nothing to do."

He Nian: "?..."

Song Yu sat on the railing of the balcony with his back turned, his long legs bent, and his casual sitting posture was very beautiful.

"It just so happens that I also want to play games and relax."

He Nian looked calm on the surface, but his heart beat so fast.

Why?On this occasion, when Song Ke came to the door, he actually wanted to play games?

Don't you still believe him?

Countless thoughts flashed through He Nian's mind.

Finally settle on an idea.

Regardless of whether the disguise will be exposed, tonight is the last chance.

"Well, since you want to play, I will definitely accompany you." He Nian said casually, approaching Song Yu.

His legs suddenly went limp, and He Nian's whole body fell towards Song Yu.

When it was close, Song Yu subconsciously reached out to catch it, and then realized in the next second that he was ready to throw him out.

But just before he threw it out, a strange fragrance burst into his nostrils.

Song Yu's brain exploded with a bang.

He seemed to hear the sound of the string of reason being snapped.

He Nian wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and lowered his voice, "Xiaoyu, I'm so hot—"

The author has something to say: Song Maomao: Crooked, Tutu, where is it?I found a new wife, don't read it. [manual bye]

Rong Tutu: ...

#You are destined to have no wife, only Lao Gong. #

Nuclear energy warning ahead——

Working overtime at night, I can only write so much, try adding more this weekend.