My wife is a top alpha, what should I do

Walking out of the room, Song Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at Rong: "What are you laughing at?"

Rong Shi brought him over and patted his head: "My wife looks good, I'm happy."

Song Yu: "..."

The pheromone matching system was blocked, and it became very troublesome to do relevant analysis. The two went to the laboratory and asked 01 to back up the samples collected by the researchers.

[The analysis report is expected to be released in one hour. 】

Song Yu happened to hold Rong Shi's hand, and heard what 01 said.

When he walked out of the prison, he asked suspiciously: "I wanted to ask you before, where did the matching system installed in 01 come from?"

Rong Shi thought for a while: "I don't know."

Before his death, 01 was just an ordinary armor. After his rebirth, he inexplicably added a lot of functions. There are still several sections that he has no permission to open until now.

Thinking he didn't want to answer this question, Song Yu asked again: "Is it the same system as the brain?"

Rong Shi: "Maybe."

This is also his question.

01's intelligent system is also at the leading level after 15 years. Without his order, it is impossible to invade the intelligent brain without authorization and steal the matching system.

[I'm not,? I'm not,? I don't know anything!woo woo woo——]

Rong Shi: "..."

Back on the suspension car, Song Yu sent a message to Yinrong, and received a reply within 2 minutes.

"It's not the brain's set." He showed the information to Rong Shi, "The matching system cannot be copied, and the one in the brain's brain is still there? That means the 01 set is different."

Rong Shi looked at the message of just a few words, and fell silent.

The matching system is controlled by the ruler and the three commanders of the army, and cannot be copied.

Instead of guessing that 01 automatically programmed a matching system, the probability of direct transfer is higher.

Who tampered with 01?

That man must have touched him after his death.

Is it thousands of miles?

Thinking of this, Rongshi turned his head to look at Song Yu, and a guess appeared in his heart, but he forcibly pushed him back.

There is no logic in the matter of rebirth itself. It seems unnecessary to speculate on what happened after the death of the previous life now.

Suddenly another line of text popped up on the virtual window.

【Silver: Your Majesty would like to meet you before you leave. 】

"What's there to see?" Song Yu refused with a cold face.

After sending the message, he realized that the words were ambiguous.

Afraid of being misunderstood, he explained impatiently: "He doesn't even look good to me, let alone you, there's no need to rush to get scolded."

Rong Shi hooked his slender fingers and clenched them tightly, and said softly: "My husband will treat you well from now on."

Song Yu's eyes flashed, and he approached with a smile: "How good is it?"

Rong Shi raised his eyebrows: "Whatever you want?"

Song Yu nodded slowly, put his shoulder on his shoulder and smiled: "Then let's start by making a practice doll?"

Rong Shi: "...Rejected."

Song Yu: "Whatever you want? That's it?"

Rong Shi: "..."

Song Yu got up, bent one leg and knelt beside Rong Shi, put his hands on his shoulders, and glanced vaguely at the thin lips in front of him.

"Ugly words first, I don't want to talk about elementary school love with you. Don't think that holding hands and kissing me will be enough."

Rong Shi raised her eyes and looked at him intently.

"Why not?"

Song Yu leaned close to his ear, and smiled in a low voice: "I used to hear people in the circle talk about all kinds of weird ways to play, why don't we try them one by one?"

Rong Shi: "..."

Hearing Song Xiaomao racing in his ear, he raced faster and faster.

"Xiao Yu." Rong Shi pulled him over and sat on his lap.

Song Yu was very happy to tease her, and didn't realize that there was something wrong with this sitting posture for a while: "Is your heart moved? Practice tonight?"

Rong Shi's expression was calm: "Toy cars can't get on the highway."

Song Yu: "..." Fuck.

Song Yu sat back in her seat, crossed her long legs, looked out the window indifferently, and sneered, "You make it sound like yours isn't a toy? Hah."

Rong Shi: "..."

The next day, the two returned to the Royal Academy and were about to set off for the return journey in the afternoon.

Liu Hong, Chen Chen, and others who hadn't seen each other for a few days also came back one after another, and the group chatted passionately in Rongshi's temporary dormitory.

"It was still there when I slept last night, and I left it when I got up in the morning." Liu Hong ate fried chicken, shaking his head and speechless, "Now there is no need to make a public appearance, and he will directly debut at the C position and be recorded in history."

Chen Chen leaned on the sofa and ate French fries: "What happened to that He Nian? Did you find it?"

Laobai sat cross-legged on the ground, chomping on his hamburger: "No, right? There are rumors in the group of friends that he died, and the possibility is very high."

Liu Hong pushed Qin Luo, who was buried in food: "Hey, you are close to the news circle, do you have any inside news?"

Stared at by a group of people with melon-eating eyes, Qin Luo was very calm while gnawing salt and pepper ribs.

"Don't ask, you just don't know."

other people:"……"

Liu Hong was disgusted: "What else do you know besides eating?"

Qin Luo responded confidently: "You still know how to play!"

Liu Hong: "You're fucking good."

In the bedroom, Song Yu signed the last document and sent it back. As soon as he walked out, he could smell the smell of junk food all over the room.

The eldest young master of this brood was suffocating at home for a few days.

"Brother, I left fried chicken wings and spare ribs for you. They are so delicious." Qin Luo sucked the salt and pepper on his fingers, took out a paper towel and wiped it carelessly, and got up to move a chair for Song Yu.

Song Yu looked around: "Where is my wife?"

Chen Chen: "Just now the teacher who led the team called him away, saying that he was going to take him to say goodbye to the leaders of the Royal Academy."

Hu Feng shook his head: "There are a lot of celebrity affairs, so I took Father Rong to have a card face."

It's not a mascot, why don't you refuse this kind of thing?Song Yu frowned, and walked out as soon as he turned his footsteps.

As soon as Qin Luo moved the chair over, the person disappeared.

"Brother, sister-in-law said she would be back later, you can wait for him while eating."

Song Yu opened the door without giving him a look.

"My wife is not here, so I can't eat."

Qin Luo: "..."

other people:"……"

Will one less show die? !

Don't those who don't have wives need not eat? !

Rong Shi was led around and walked out of the political and educational office, and the teacher who led the team patted him on the shoulder with a smile on his face.

"Rong Shi, how are the couples in your team doing?"

In this league, the military academy is considered a bumper harvest.

Sometimes he led the team to show off, and even the other students were glanced at by Gao.

As soon as the league ended, many officers in the military department expressed their intention to pair up with the military academy.

Among them, the most sought-after one was of course Rong Shi, but the officers of average strength just asked with the intention of picking up the loopholes, and they knew very well that such a good seedling was impossible to grab.

Rong Shi replied quietly: "They have their own life plans."

leading teacher:"……"

You say it's noble to eat and wait to die.

That is to say casually, the teacher who led the team didn't bother with this question.

Liu Hong and his group were all born in the imperial capital, and their backgrounds are not much different, and they have a good meal at home.

"I sent you the list of interested officers. You have more choice than them. Don't waste this opportunity." He looked around and said in a low voice, "I think Major General Zhao Ji is very good..."

While listening to him talking, she was thinking about other things.

He Nian disappeared, besides the He family, the most anxious person should be Lin Jing.

Since He Nian was trained as Xiaoyu's exclusive omega, he presumably has a high level of strength and status in the organization.

If the mission fails and disappears suddenly, Lin Jing will definitely be vigilant.

Next, he and the omega rights protection organization will definitely take action.

A gust of wind blew by, and from the corner of the eye, he noticed something floating in front of his eyes, and Rong subconsciously reached out to catch it.

It was a blank sheet of paper with a sketch of a Persian cat on it.

The Persian cat has fluffy hair and an elegant figure, but the painting may not be finished. Both eyes are hollow and have no eyeballs, which looks a bit weird.

"I'm sorry, the wind was too strong, and it blew away without being suppressed."

Hearing the voice, Rong Shi turned around.

Behind him stood a middle-aged male omega five meters away.

He is said to be middle-aged, but in fact he looks only in his 30s, about 180 centimeters in height, with a small frame and looks a bit thin.

His facial features are soft and delicate, and when he smiles, his brows and eyes are curved and gentle.

Rong Shi's fingers jumped, and he used the greatest self-control not to crush the drawing paper in his hand.

Someone approached and looked up at him with a smile: "Can you give it back to me?"

There was no response when he saw Rong, the teacher who led the team pushed him with an elbow: "Rong Shi?" Rong Shi lowered his eyes and handed over the drawing paper.

"It's a good drawing." He said in a low voice, "I like Persian cats too."

The middle-aged omega took it back, and glanced at the cat on the drawing paper.

He chuckled, "This is the portrait I painted for the cat at home."

Rong Shi's eyebrows jumped.

His brows furrowed, and he relaxed quietly.

This laugh made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Three men in black ran over from the end of the corridor.

The middle-aged omega put away the painting, and shook his hand when facing him: "Thank you, goodbye."

Rong Shi nodded slightly and watched him leave.

"Do you know this person?" The teacher leading the team was puzzled, "It doesn't look like an ordinary omega, so expensive."

Rong Shi indifferently withdrew his gaze, walked around the corner and continued walking, his voice slightly tight.

"do not know."

"Your Highness!" The man in black was so nervous that his voice was trembling, "Please don't leave suddenly."

The middle-aged omega who was called His Highness ignored him and turned his head to look in the direction where Rong Shi left.

"Your Highness, the principal has arrived." Another man in black said respectfully.

The middle-aged omega withdrew his gaze, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, but his eyes were cold.

"Let's go."

Back in the temporary housing area, the teacher who leads the team has to be busy with other things and say goodbye to Rongshi.

"Gather in the hall at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, please help me to notify you."

Rong Shi: "Yes."

"Time."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly heard Song Yu's voice, and Rong Shi looked along.

Song Yu walked over from the gate: "Is it finished?"

"Yeah." Rong Shi took Song Yu's hand and nodded slightly to the teacher who led the team, "Go and do your work."

Knowing that Rong didn't talk much, the teacher leading the team was accustomed to his cold attitude, so he turned around and went about his own business.

Song Yu glanced down at the hand being held, and frowned.

Bunny's hands are shaking?

"Rongshi, why do you—"

Before he could finish asking, Rong Shi gave him a hint with his eyes and led him back to the dormitory.

In the living room, seeing that Song Yu didn't like the takeaway, Qin Luo resolutely planned to eat it in his own stomach.

Just picked up a chicken wing and was about to eat it when the door of the dormitory opened.

Song Yu who just walked out came back with Rong Shi.

"Cough, brother, you want to eat—"

Qin Luo cleared his throat in embarrassment, but found that no one paid attention to him.

The two bosses went straight to the bedroom, showing no interest in the chicken wings in his hand.

Bang.

The bedroom door closed.

"What's wrong?" Qin Luo whispered.

The others looked at each other with increasingly ambiguous eyes.

"Little Bie is better than a newlywed, it's normal and normal."

"It's just that it's a little short, just two hours."

"Haven't you heard that not seeing each other for a second is like three autumns? If you calculate it this way, they haven't seen each other for thousands of years. What's wrong with Chai Lie and that fire, hehehe——"

"Can two alphas be so sticky when they're in love?"

"The key is that father Rong can be so sticky?"

"Why is my brother so sticky?" Qin Luo was puzzled, "Is this probably love?"

Rong Shi and Song Yu, who were speculated by a group of people to do good things behind closed doors, were in a very heavy atmosphere at the moment.

Rong Shi sat on the chair, crossed his hands on his body and clenched them tightly, his knuckles turned white.

"Xiaoyu." He tried his best to control, but his voice was still so cold that ice shards fell out, "Do you have a picture of the queen?"

According to imperial practice, the successive queens will not appear in public except at the wedding.

The current queen is the stepmother and has not held a formal wedding ceremony, so that apart from a few people in the palace, even people like Rongshi who have been in the military for more than ten years don't know what he looks like.

From the moment he saw Rong downstairs, Song Yu felt that something was wrong with him.

Obviously the same, but Ke Rongshi is always terribly calm, with a kind of calmness in which everything is under control.

But now, this calmness has been broken.

"Yes." Song Yu didn't ask the reason, opened the terminal, turned out the photo, and put it on the virtual screen.

When Rong Shi raised his eyes to look, his whole body was stiff and the blood flowed backwards.

Just as he had guessed, the Omega he met in the corridor just now was the queen.

But why, he looks so much like his father? !

The author has something to say: Song Maomao: Can't the toy car get on the highway? [fist hardened]

Rong Tutu: In the interstellar era, we don't go on high speed, we take off on the spot. [touch head]