Green tea A is pretending to be O routine again

After Yan Heng changed into his dress and came out of the room, Yan Yujie and Yan Lin's expressions changed instantly.

Especially Yan Lin, his eyes flicked back and forth on Yan Heng's suit and dress, his lips were slightly pursed, and his fingers turned white.

Steward Cheng stepped forward to help Yan Heng straighten his tie, and said with a smile, "This dress really suits the young master. I believe the young master will be the most dazzling presence at the banquet."

"Thank you." Yan Heng responded to his polite words with a smile.

Yan Zhaohui was very satisfied with his son's attire, and privately hinted to Yan Heng: "There will be many betas from noble families participating in this banquet. If you meet someone you like, you can also get in touch with it."

"..." Dare he be sold just like that?

For some reason, at that moment, Yan Heng suddenly remembered what Lu Xingze had said. Beta and Omega are also physically attractive.

Yan Zhaohui rubbed his shoulders: "During this period of time, I have suffered from an old illness, so it is not suitable for me to attend the dinner party. You can go there with Uncle Yujie and Yan Lin."

"Understood." Yan Heng casually perfunctory.

Don't you just want him to help Yan Lin say something nice in front of those noble Alphas?He didn't bother to care who Yan Lin had his eyes on.

The banquet was held in the palace, and many nobles were invited.

As soon as Yan Heng entered the arena, he received a message from Si Ji: "Have you arrived yet?"

"At the door." Yan Heng replied.

Within a few minutes, Si Ji came to find him, and seeing his attire, he sighed twice: "You are the arsonist of the heart."

"Is he handsome?" Yan Heng took a look in the mirror, and the more handsome he looked, the more handsome he looked.

Si Ji rolled his eyes: "I'm going to be an Omega by you, is that enough?"

"Tsk, don't," Yan Heng raised his eyebrows, pretending to be cold, "Don't poke me with textbook-flavored omega pheromones."

Si Ji's pheromone smell is sandalwood, Yan Heng would think of complicated textbooks as soon as he smelled it, and his head would grow big.

"I think it's pretty good..." Si Ji smelled it on himself, "So what kind of pheromone can you like?"

"It's fruity." After Yan Heng finished speaking casually, he suddenly thought of the slightly stimulating citrus fragrance on Lu Xingze's body.The combination of sweet fruit flavor and strong male hormone taste can arouse his desire in minutes.

... He really just said it casually, without thinking much about it.

"Traditional," Si Ji pushed him, "Nine out of ten Alphas like fruity Omega."

"I mean - a little more exciting." Yan Heng had to admit that Lu Xingze's Omega pheromone smelled really good.

"Durian? The kind that makes you shrivel." Si Ji said.

"Fuck you!" Yan Heng was amused by him.

Si Ji looked around in the banquet hall, and suddenly lowered his voice: "By the way, is Brother Lu coming too?"

"Lu Xingze? No way?" Yan Heng was surprised.

Si Ji pointed to the direction of the entrance: "When I first came here, I seemed to see someone who looked a lot like Brother Lu."

"Did you miss it?" I have attended so many banquets before, and I have never seen Lu Xingze attend them.This is a banquet held by the royal family, how could he be invited without any status?

"Maybe...the eyesight is not good recently," Si Ji paused, looking over his shoulder, "I almost feel that the person behind you looks like you."

Yan Heng glanced back: "That's my cousin, Yan Lin."

Si Ji showed a look of surprise: "Why haven't I seen it before?"

Yan Heng shrugged.

"elder brother."

Yan Lin was left alone by the two for a long time, and now he had a chance to intervene, not to mention how embarrassing it was.It was the first time to attend this kind of aristocratic dinner, so it was inevitable that he would be a little cautious. He only knew Yan Heng among the people here.

Yan Heng glanced at him, and lazily said: "Just tell me which Alpha you like here. I'll introduce you."

Si Ji was dumbfounded: "Grass, are you here to sell yourself?"

"Almost," Yan Heng said vaguely, "Why don't you see if you're interested?"

Yan Lin's face turned pale, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

Even though he had this kind of intention, it would definitely be embarrassing to be pointed out so bluntly.What Yan Heng said was like selling goods.

"..." Si Ji was silent for a few seconds, then lowered his voice, "Do you have any grudge against him?"

"No." Yan Heng smiled, and glanced at Yan Lin with piercing eyes, which immediately made Yan Lin feel as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

The terminal vibrated, and Yan Heng swiped across the screen to see the latest news from Lu Xingze.

Lu Xingze: "Are you home?"

Yan Heng: "Attend the banquet tonight."

Lu Xingze: "What banquet?"

Yan Heng: "A banquet in the palace."

Lu Xingze didn't say much: "Drink less wine."

Yan Heng frowned lightly.This guy Lu Xingze is now pushing his limits, even controlling what kind of wine he drinks?At the last class reunion, I don't know who was going to be helped back by himself after drinking too much.

"Whose news?" Si Ji leaned over to look.

"Spam." Yan Heng closed the dialogue interface, found a seat by the window and sat down. When he looked up again, the entrance of the banquet hall had changed its appearance.Several people in military uniforms lined up gradually at the entrance, with three people on each side, and the rest stepped aside one after another.

"His Royal Highness?" In fact, it was also the first time for Yan Heng to attend a royal banquet, and it was only because he attended many noble banquets that he was able to handle it freely.

"Members of the royal family do not enter from here," Si Ji said after considering, "I think...it should be from the Lu family. I heard that Marshal Lu will also attend tonight's banquet."

"Marshal Lu?" Said that the Yan family had almost no contact with the Lu family, and that Yan Heng had never seen the face of Marshal Lu Huan at his age.

A young man dressed formally walked into the venue slowly. His appearance was very handsome, and his gestures and gestures showed a decent demeanor.

"Master Lu, hello." Yan Yujie said with a smile.

Hearing the sound, the man looked at him, frowned slightly, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Yan Lin was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, Yan Yujie had already spoken again.

"I didn't expect you to come to the banquet, you know, my Yan Lin and you..."

The man's thin lips were pursed lightly, a trace of unhappiness flashed across his eyes, and he suddenly interrupted him: "Sir, I'm sorry, my young master hasn't arrived yet."

Si Ji sat next to Yan Heng, laughing like crazy.

Realizing that there were people looking here, he restrained himself a little, and leaned into Yan Heng's ear: "Does your uncle really recognize the young master of the Lu family? How could he even admit it wrong? I think that person is the housekeeper of the Lu family..."

Yan Heng was amused, and shook the red wine in his hand: "Who knows."

In public, Yan Yujie couldn't bear to lose face when he admitted the wrong person. He looked at Yan Heng at the side, and said with a smile, "Xiaoyan, I just said, don't be so anxious."

Hundreds of eyes fell on Yan Heng.

Yan Heng:? ? ?

Grass!

This was the first time in his life that he heard Yan Yujie call him "Xiaoyan", and those who didn't know thought he was Yan Lin.

The expression in Yan Heng's eyes was a little cold, and he stood up abruptly, meeting Yan Yujie's eyes with obvious hostility.

"Brother Yan," Si Ji and Yan Heng's friendship since they were young, knew what Yan Heng was thinking at the moment, so he quickly pulled his sleeves and reminded in a low voice, "Don't be impulsive for the dinner of the Second Highness."

Yan Heng clasped his fingers, sat down again a few seconds later, and said with a half-smile: "Uncle Yan, you must be so confused that you don't even recognize your own son, right? I, Yan Heng, have nothing to worry about. I'm afraid that Yan Lin will worry about you."

It's not loud, but it's just enough for people around to hear it clearly.

Even though the other party was an elder, Yan Heng didn't give him any face.Yan Yujie didn't expect Yan Heng to expose him so bluntly, his whole face changed.

Si Ji was startled, and leaned into Yan Heng's ear: "Your brother has a big appetite, and he just wanted to establish a relationship with the Marshal's Mansion."

Yan Heng smiled on the surface: "Hehe."

"Calm down," Si Ji pointed to those people in the Marshal's Mansion, "I don't think your brother's calculations will come to fruition."

Listening to what he said, Yan Heng obviously seemed to know something: "Why?"

Si Ji: "No matter how low-key Young Master Lu is, he is also Marshal Lu Huan's beloved son. It's rare to attend today, but only your uncle and your brother dare to come forward. Do you know why?"

Yan Heng was puzzled: "Why?"

Si Ji: "There must be someone in my heart."

The atmosphere was deadlocked until it was broken by a voice: "Master, this way please."

"Ah."

The man's voice was gentle and low, full of magnetism. Although he only responded with one word, it was like a butterfly flapping its wings, creating a hurricane in my heart.

Yan Heng's expression changed.

He was all too familiar with this voice.

Familiar words echoed in his ears, ambiguous and indistinct, which was the tone that person was best at.

Practiced on you.

I have a sweetheart, and I am chasing it.

Then I will move.

Where to call?bathroom?

I can't do it, please help me.

want you.

……

One sentence is more shameless than the other.

Lu Xingze is simply the most relaxed Omega he has ever seen.

In contrast, Yan Lin, who was blushing at every turn beside him, was so innocent that he couldn't watch it.

Yan Heng turned his head abruptly, followed other people's line of sight, and happened to meet Lu Xingze's line of sight.

Lu Xingze wore an exquisite black tuxedo, a slim waistcoat over a white shirt, and white gloves on his hands.

The dazzling lights hit him, as if he was the most eye-catching existence.

He looked back at Yan Heng calmly, but there was an imperceptible smile at the end of his eyes.

Si Ji swallowed his throat, subconsciously looked at Yan Heng, but saw that Yan Heng fell into silence as rarely as he did.

Why did Lu Xingze come to the banquet?What did those people call him just now?Master? ?

Not to mention how embarrassing Yan Yujie was for admitting to the wrong person just now.At this moment, the rightful lord appeared, immediately took Yan Lin to his feet, and urged softly: "Linlin, call him Young Master Lu."

"Lu, Young Master Lu." Yan Lin bowed awkwardly and saluted, his voice was so soft that he only glanced at Lu Xingze, and his heart was pounding.

When I was in the military academy, I watched from a distance at most, but this was the first time I had such close contact.

"You don't need to be too polite." Lu Xingze nodded slightly, and his eyes quickly returned to Yan Heng.

Yan Heng avoided his eyes subconsciously, but his eyes seemed to be fixed on him, and his eyes were forced to be entangled with him.

"How can I do this? Master Lu, you are Marshal Lu Huan's beloved son, we should be polite." Yan Yujie pushed Yan Lin, hinting with his eyes.

Yan Lin stretched out a hand in a panic, he was very timid, obviously not good at dealing with such situations.

However, Lu Xingze did not accept it.Yan Lin's hand just hung in the air, and finally retracted it in embarrassment.

Yan Heng and Si Ji were completely dumbfounded.

Lu Xingze is actually Marshal Lu Huan's son?

Before Sweet Taste Buds, Qin Sheng deliberately came to make trouble, and Lu Xingze asked Qin Sheng to leave voluntarily as Lu Huan's only son. He and Si Ji thought that Lu Xingze made it up.Unexpectedly...

Si Ji secretly poked Yan Heng's waist, and whispered, "Do you know Brother Lu's identity?"

Yan Heng: "...I don't know."

He knew it was a ghost.

Seeing that Yan Heng had remained indifferent, Yan Yujie was afraid that his disrespect would affect his own Yan Lin, so he whispered, "Xiao Yan, you should also quickly call Master Lu."

Yan Heng's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say a word, his face was so gloomy as if he had eaten a mouthful of ashes.

Grass.

Can't call out.

Asking him to bow his head in front of Lu Xingze and respectfully call him Young Master Lu is like slapping himself in the face.If he yelled today, Lu Xingze might die of complacency in the dormitory in the future.

Then he saw Lu Xingze take the initiative to take off his right glove, leaned slightly, and stretched out his hand to himself with great respect: "Young Master Yan."

Yan Lin: "..."

Yan Yujie: "..."

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