After I married that omega instead of my brother

In order to prevent himself from having a chance to think wildly, Yin Yan simply found a topic.

"By the way, do you come here often?"

Song Changsi stirred the seafood porridge with a spoon, and after blowing lightly, he answered, "Very little."

"Then where do you get the ingredients for your cooking?" Yin Yan asked curiously.

The ingredients are different from daily necessities, and they will go bad after a while. If Song Changsi seldom comes back here, there is no way to prepare fresh ingredients, right?

Unexpectedly, this sentence stopped Song Changsi immediately.

Song Changsi paused for about five or six seconds in stirring the seafood porridge, and then continued stirring as if nothing had happened.

It was really difficult for him to answer Yin Yan's question.

How would he answer?

Said that he didn't plan to come back here at all last night?

Said that he changed his mind temporarily after meeting Yin Yan?

Said that the ingredients here were also prepared by him a few hours in advance for temporary workers?

It is impossible for him to say these words, he would rather be a mute for the rest of his life.

"Of course someone prepared it." Song Changsi said calmly, put the cooled seafood porridge in front of Yin Yan, and took away the seafood porridge that Yin Yan had just eaten.

"Hey..." Yin Yan was taken aback by Song Changsi's actions, and stammered, "That, that is..."

Before he finished stuttering, Song Changsi had already picked up the spoon and started stirring his bowl of seafood porridge.

Yin Yan: "..."

Song Changsi looked up at him: "What did you say?"

That was the seafood porridge he had eaten...

Yin Yan swallowed her saliva, not embarrassed to say the following words.

Compared with Song Changsi's flowing movements, his stagnation just now was a bit awkward. Song Changsi didn't mind the seafood porridge he had eaten, so what did he care about?

Besides, Song Changsi just took his bowl of seafood porridge to dissipate heat, and didn't say that he must eat that bowl of seafood porridge.

"It's nothing." Yin Yan lowered his head awkwardly, and began to eat seafood porridge.

The air was quiet for a while, and Song Changsi suddenly asked, "Is it delicious?"

Yin Yan nodded emphatically. When it comes to complimenting others, he never hides it: "It's no exaggeration to say that your craftsmanship is better than my mother's."

Song Changsi chuckled, took a small mouthful of seafood porridge with a spoon and put it into his mouth, his light red lips opened and closed to hold the silver spoon.

Then, he slowly sipped the seafood porridge.

Little by little, the spoon was pulled out from the two lips, and was put into the bowl of seafood porridge. The spoon surface dipped in Song Changsi's saliva bit by bit into the porridge.

It fell into the bowl of seafood porridge that Yin Yan had eaten.

Yin Yan was dumbfounded on the spot.

He pursed his lips and rolled his throat twice, feeling a little dry for a while.

The whole glass of water I poured into my belly not long ago did nothing.

Song Changsi didn't seem to notice Yin Yan's strangeness, propped his chin with one hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "Come to me often in the future, and I will cook for you."

"Okay." Yin Yan realized that his voice was unbelievably hoarse, he quickly poured himself a glass of water, and poured it into his belly.

Finally better.

The throat is no longer so dry that it can burn at any time.

Yin Yan had a big appetite, and he was hungry all day, so just a bowl of porridge couldn't fill his stomach. After eating two dishes of cold salad, he ate all the seafood porridge left in the pot by himself.

But Song Changsi had a small appetite, he only moved his chopsticks three times for two cold dishes, and he only ate half of a bowl of porridge.

Yin Yan didn't want to waste food, so he took away Song Changsi's remaining half bowl of seafood porridge.

Song Changsi asked Yin Yan to sit in the living room and rest for a while, and he could leave after washing the dishes.

While Song Changsi was washing dishes in the kitchen, Yin Yan sneaked to the balcony, rummaged through the hanging clothes for a while, and soon found a pair of black boxer briefs.

It's the underwear he changed out of last night.

Washed by Song Changsi.

Song Changsi...

help him……

I washed my panties...

Song Changsi actually washed his underwear for him.

Yin Yan's scalp was numb, and he didn't know how to feel for a moment. He couldn't imagine Song Changsi helping him wash his underwear in his dreams.

As if this kind of thing shouldn't happen to Song Changsi.

How could Song Changsi wash his underwear?

His hands are so beautiful, even more beautiful than the white jade received by his old man, each finger is no different from a finely crafted work of art——

How can such hands be used to wash underwear?

Or help him wash his underwear!

The cold winter wind made the underwear hanging on the clothesline sway from side to side, like Yin Yan's body floating like autumn leaves, he staggered back to the living room.

Song Changsi had already finished washing the dishes, so he brought a paper bag out of nowhere, opened the paper bag and said to Yin Yan, "I'll help you take off your clothes and pants, and put the rest in this bag and take it home."

Yin Yan said hello in a daze.

Don't look at the many clothes hanging on the clothes rail, but when Yin Yan put on all the clothes and pants, there was only one pair of underwear left to put into the paper bag.

Yin Yan looked at the black underwear that Song Changsi had folded into small squares, and felt a flame burning on his face, causing the blood all over his body to rush straight to his head.

He thought he might as well put on his underwear.

But if he took off his underwear, what should he do with the underwear on his body?Just throw it away?Or put it in a paper bag and take it home?

He had to admit that no matter which way he chose, he couldn't escape the overwhelming embarrassment, his toes were almost digging out three rooms and one living room on the floor.

Finally, Yin Yan left with a paper bag containing a pair of underwear.

When Song Changsi got into the car, he was still circling this matter over and over in his mind.

How did He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan avoid these embarrassments?

They often took omega to the hotel to open a room, sometimes they stayed for two nights, how did they solve the problem of changing clothes for those two nights?

Are they going to hang their underwear on the balcony of the hotel to dry in front of those omega?

Or did they never change their underwear at all?

Yin Yan's mind is full of underwear...

He almost didn't recognize the word "underpants".

In the past, he would be glad that he didn't have sex with omega, and he didn't have to think about such an embarrassing issue at all, but now he suddenly felt a little desperate.

Maybe Shiliang is right, he really should catch up on ao-related knowledge.

Go back and ask He Yiheng.

Today is Sunday.

Although Xiangshan High School does not have evening self-study, the students will basically choose to go back to school tonight.

If you don't go back to school on Sunday night, you have to go back to school on Monday morning. Not only is it in a hurry, but it is easy to be late. If it is not urgent, students will choose to go back to school on Sunday night.

Yin Yan is no exception.

But they arrived early, and only a few students were walking in front of the school gate.

Song Changsi parked the car on the side of the road, unlocked the car, and said to Yin Yan, "Go."

Yin Yan looked eagerly at her fiancé whom she had just established a relationship with, and for some reason, a strong reluctance grew in her heart.

He remembered that He Yiheng and those omegas had been sticking together for a while as soon as they established a relationship, but let alone sticking together, they turned around and went their separate ways.

He doesn't ask him to be treated exactly the same as He Yiheng, but there is also a huge difference...

Song Changsi waited for a while, but did not see any movement from Yin Yan.

I saw Yin Yan frowned, and stopped talking.

Song Changsi asked with a good temper: "Is there anything else you want to say to me?"

Yin Yan took a deep breath: "Where are you going later?"

Song Changsi replied, "Go to the company."

At the end, he explained again, "The incident happened suddenly last night, resulting in a lot of accumulated work. I have to deal with it."

Yin Yan sighed sullenly.

As soon as he finished, a hand lightly rested on his head, and when he looked up, he happened to bump into Song Changsi's black eyes, which were more beautiful than obsidian.

"I heard from your little classmate that you left the teacher and classmates who were rehearsing the New Year's Day party yesterday and came to find me?"

"Yeah." Yin Yan didn't understand why Song Changsi suddenly mentioned this, "What's wrong?"

"If you have the chance, apologize to your teacher for me."

"what?"

"If it hadn't been for an accident on my side, I wouldn't have let you leave your teacher and classmates temporarily." Song Changsi said in a guilty tone, "In the final analysis, it was my fault."

Where did Yin Yan think that Song Changsi would put such a big hat on his head, and he said anxiously: "Why do you think so? That matter has nothing to do with you. If you want to blame it, it's me. It's me. It was my fault to leave them behind."

"You didn't do anything wrong, you helped me a lot." Song Changsi rubbed Yin Yan's hair.

Yin Yan's hair was messed up by Song Changsi, and Song Changsi slowly combed it neatly with his fingertips.

Yin Yan felt his scalp itchy, but he was unexpectedly comfortable. He thought for a while before saying: "I told them that something happened, but they didn't listen, and they even attacked me."

"who are they?"

"The students who rehearsed with me."

"What about the teacher? Did the teacher kill you?"

Yin Yan thought about it carefully, then shook his head.

How could Mr. Song kill him?

Teacher Song is notoriously timid in school, many alphas like to tease her, and say she is the best omega to bully.

"Then go and explain to the teacher yourself." Song Changsi said softly, "I heard that the teacher is an omega, and he is also a good and careful teacher."

Yin Yan looked hesitant.

"What's the matter?" Song Changsi asked with a smile, "Or do you think Omega is not worthy of your explanation?"

Yin Yan, who was pointed at the heart of the matter, subconsciously retorted: "I didn't!"

Seeing the half-smile expression on Song Changsi's face, he scratched his head in boredom: "I'm just a little embarrassed."

"It's nothing to be embarrassed about." Song Changsi said, leaning over and kissing Yin Yan quickly on the mouth.

Yin Yan froze suddenly.

The whole face instantly exploded like a tomato.

He looked at Song Changsi in disbelief, only to see Song Changsi also looked at him seriously and intently, and said, "Your teacher will be very happy if she gets your respect and attention."

Being looked at by Song Changsi like this, Yin Yan's face turned even redder, and it took him a long time to hold back a short hello.

"Remember to restrain the pheromones on your body."

"it is good."

"Go." After finishing speaking, Song Changsi let out another sip, which caught Yin Yan's mouth unexpectedly.

"Okay..." A pair of wings grew from Yin Yan's back, and she floated away.

He was like a walking dead, and he didn't even remember when he returned to the dormitory.

He Yiheng was the only one in the dormitory, sitting on a chair with his legs spread out and playing with his mobile phone. Seeing Yin Yan coming back, He Yiheng almost jumped up from the chair.

"Fuck, Ayan, where did you go today? I haven't found anyone after searching for you all day!"

Yin Yan intentionally changed the subject: "What do you want me for?"

It's a pity that He Yiheng is not such an easy person to dismiss. He squinted his eyes and sniffed Yin Yan up and down like a dog: "Why do you have omega pheromones on your body? I seem to have smelled it somewhere..."

Speaking of this, He Yiheng paused for a moment, and then said in surprise, "You were with Song Changsi last night?"

Yin Yan: "!!"

That damn dog nose.