After I married that omega instead of my brother

There was silence on the other side for half a minute, and then the voice of Mr. Yin gasped: "What did you say?"

Yin Yan said, "I've taken a fancy to Song Changsi."

Old Man Yin regained his breath, and immediately cursed: "What are you on about again? Song Changsi is your sister-in-law! He has a marriage contract with your brother, even if your brother runs away, it's not your turn to marry him!"

Hearing this, Yin Yan frowned.

Why is his old man's reaction different from what he imagined?

He thought his old man would accept him with Song Changsi calmly.

And his parents also said that the old man in his family only wanted a marriage between the Yin and Song families, and it didn't matter who married whom.

Just when Yin Yan was in a daze, the anger of the old man Yin on the other side of the phone became more and more intense, and the old man Yin shouted loudly regardless of his image: "Stinky boy, you always find trouble for me, I have raised you so much, when will you be short?" You have enough to eat and wear? This is how you repay me? Steal your brother's fiancé, you are shameless and I want more, where are you now? Get out of here—"

Before the other party could finish speaking, Yin Yan hung up the phone directly.

Panic and helplessness were written on Yin Yan's face.

its not right.

This development is wrong.

He had to ask his parents. His parents lived under the fear of being dominated by his old man all year round, and they should know how to solve this matter.

As a result, the call from his old man came in before the call was made.

Yin Yan shook her hands in fright and almost threw the phone from the balcony.

He hangs up the phone nervously.

After a while, his old man called again, as if he would not give up until he answered the phone, one can imagine how angry the old man on the other side has become.

Yin Yan clenched the phone tightly, his throat rolling up and down with nervousness, he hesitated for a moment, but he still gritted his teeth to answer the call.

The moment he raised the phone, old man Yin's furious voice rang through the phone: "Who gave you the guts to hang up on me? I'll warn you for the last time, get out now."

"I don't!" Yin Yan replied tremblingly, "I'll tell you on the phone, anyway, I'm going to marry Song Changsi!"

"It's against you!"

"I'm the opposite!"

"Don't even think about it!"

"I just want to think about it. I think about it during the day and at night. I still want to think about it now. No one can stop me. If you don't even support me, grandpa, I will change my surname. My surname is no longer Yin!"

"you!"

"My brother ran away, whether he can come back is another matter, I will run away after changing my surname, I ran farther than my brother, you and my dad will not be able to have children when they are old, you just wait for the end of your children and grandchildren! "

"Okay, okay, okay, you..." Mr. Yin was so angry that he couldn't straighten his tongue, "Your brother is filial, and you are also filial. You are more filial than each other. You are all big filial sons."

"I learned from you." Yin Yan said, "We are a plastic family, aren't we?"

"you……"

Before Mr. Yin could finish speaking, Yin Yan hung up the phone again.

And quickly shut down.

The cold wind in the night was getting stronger and stronger, Yin Yan wrapped his coat tightly, he wanted to avoid the cold, but suddenly he smelled a faint fragrance.

After smelling it carefully, it turned out that it was the perfume that Song Changsi had left on his coat.

There is also an omega pheromone smell that is so light that it can hardly be smelled.

Yin Yan buried his face in his collar as if fascinated, he felt that the smell Song Changsi left on the coat was like a pair of invisible hands, gently stroking away the restlessness and uneasiness in his heart.

He slowly calmed down.

He understands the character of his old man, he said so absolutely tonight, there will definitely be times in the future that will make him overwhelmed.

But things have come to this point, and there is no room for maneuver.

He didn't dare to think about the problem that he would not regret later.

He just wanted to close his eyes, bite the bullet and keep going.

With Song Changsi walking with him, he was not alone after all.

Yin Yan stood on the balcony for a while, seeing that the time was almost up, so he was about to go to the kitchen to see Song Changsi.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Song Changsi standing in the living room through a glass door.

Song Changsi hadn't taken off his apron yet, and his sleeves were rolled up to his forearms. He had no expression on his face, and just looked at Yin Yan quietly.

Yin Yan was stunned for a moment, stepped forward, and opened the glass door between the living room and the balcony: "When did you come?"

"Just now." Song Changsi said, "Who are you calling? I think you seem very excited."

Yin Yan gave a guilty hum: "I'm on the phone with my grandpa."

Song Changsi frowned and asked, "What happened to your grandfather?"

"It's nothing." Yin Yan said, paused for a moment, then changed his words, "It's not nothing, there is indeed something, and you will know soon."

Hearing this, Song Changsi didn't ask any more questions, but said, "The food is ready, let's eat."

Song Changsi made three dishes and one soup, of which two dishes and one soup were light in taste, and there was only one dish, garlic shrimp, which was heavy in oil and salt.

Although Song Changsi often cooks, this is the first time he has cooked such heavy oil and salt food. His taste is quite different from Yin Yan's. It is what kind of heavy stutter, whatever is spicy or unpleasant.

It was also thanks to Yin Yan's frequent exercise and sweating, otherwise he would definitely have acne.

At the dinner table, Song Changsi still didn't move his chopsticks much, but peeled the prawns for Yin Yan wearing plastic gloves.

After peeling for a long time, I finally peeled a plate of shrimp, and then Yin Yan ate it with rice in two bites.

After Yin Yan finished eating two bowls of rice, he realized that Song Changsi hadn't moved his chopsticks much. He hurriedly removed the plate where Song Changsi peeled the shrimp for him, and urged, "You eat too, I can peel the shrimp myself."

"Okay." After Song Changsi finished speaking, he got up and went to the kitchen to wash his hands.

When he came back, he sat back on the chair, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a vegetable and put it in Yin Yan's bowl.

Yin Yan: "..."

He lowered his head to look at the green vegetable in the bowl. His whole body was not well, so he hurriedly took the vegetable out: "I don't want to eat this."

The next moment, Song Changsi put another vegetable in his bowl.

"Eating only meat and no vegetables can easily cause nutritional imbalance. You should eat more."

Yin Yan resisted: "I don't want to eat this, I hate to eat this."

Song Changsi asked softly, "Don't you want to eat what I made myself?"

"..."

"If you don't eat it, I can't finish it, and the rest can only be dumped in the trash."

"..."

Yin Yan struggled for a long time, but he couldn't bear to let Song Changsi dump the vegetables he had been busy for so long into the trash can, so he could only pick up the vegetables and put them in his mouth with a stiff expression.

Unexpectedly, if he ate one, Song Changsi would give him one.

Not long after, he almost ate up the whole plate of vegetables.

At the same time, Song Changsi also finished a small bowl of rice.

Song Changsi stood up and said to him while cleaning up the dishes: "I have prepared clothes for you, and they are hanging in the closet of the master bedroom. You go to take a shower first, and I will go to you after I finish tidying up here." .”

Yin Yan was taken aback for a moment, and said in amazement: "Wash, take a bath? What am I doing in the shower?"

Song Changsi looked at him amusedly: "Don't you take a shower before going to bed?"

"Ah? Sleep?" Shocked, Yin Yan opened his mouth, "Are we going to sleep now?"

Song Changsi reminded him: "It's almost twelve o'clock now."

"But, will this be too fast?" Yin Yan stammered, "I, should we do something else first?"

Song Changsi thought for a while, nodded and said, "If you're not sleepy, we can do something else first, then go to the study and wait for me after you take a shower."

"..." Yin Yan didn't expect Song Changsi to agree so easily. He was stunned for a moment before he suddenly realized, "Ah? Go to the study?"

Song Changsi asked gently, "Don't you want to do something else first?"

"Yes..." Yin Yan replied, but felt a little disappointed in her heart.

He suddenly wanted to give himself a mouthful.

What was he talking about just now?

He and Song Changsi are going to get married next year, how fast is it to sleep now?Compared with He Yiheng and Sheng Yuan, his progress has fallen by a thousand miles.

It's all his fault.

Ugh.

Yin Yan sighed secretly, went to get his clothes to take a bath in a daze.

He has always moved quickly, taking a bath and washing his hair in less than half an hour, put on the clothes Song Changsi prepared for him, and headed to the study.

Song Changsi was already waiting in the study.

Seeing Yin Yan's wet hair, Song Changsi immediately frowned, put down what he had just printed, and walked over from the printer: "Why don't you blow your hair?"

Yin Yan plucked his hair casually: "I'm too lazy to blow it."

"No, you have to dry your hair." Song Changsi said, "Otherwise you will get rheumatism when you get old, and it will hurt when it rains."

Yin Yan's eyes widened: "It's not that serious, is it?"

Song Changsi squinted at him: "It will be too late when you know the seriousness."

"..." Yin Yan watched Song Changsi walk out of the study quickly, and he slowly covered his chest.

He felt the heart in his chest was about to jump out.

The glance that Song Changsi flew over just now seemed to kill him.

He couldn't help thinking that his future wife was too beautiful.

I really like it more and more.

day!

He really likes Song Changsi.

Song Changsi is much prettier than Li Yaoyao. Song Changsi is the best-looking and most temperamental omega he has ever seen. No other omega can compare to Song Changsi's hair.

Same fucking.

Soon, Song Changsi came back with the hair dryer. He pushed Yin Yan onto the sofa and slowly dried Yin Yan's hair.

The warm wind blows over Yin Yan's scalp, and Yin Yan narrows his eyes comfortably.

After drying his hair, Song Changsi casually put the hair dryer on the coffee table. He pulled Yin Yan to sit down in front of the desk, and turned on the lamp on the desk.

With her blown fluffy hair on her head, Yin Yan looked at Song Changsi blankly as he brought a stack of newly printed things.

"what is this?"

"Your homework." Song Changsi put the printed things in front of Yin Yan, and handed over a pen and a draft pad, "I asked Mr. Song to help me get in touch with your teacher of the third subject of Chinese, Mathematics and Foreign Languages." , this is their weekend homework assignment, I guess you didn't bring the homework here, just printed it out for you."

Yin Yan: "..."

Song Changsi stroked Yin Yan's fluffy hair and said with a smile, "You finish your homework first, and I'll help you with your math test paper."

"...What math test paper?"

Song Changsi reached out and took a folded piece of paper next to the desk lamp, and opened it to see that it was the math test paper that Yin Yan got just this afternoon.

There are a bunch of shocking red circles and red crosses on the test paper, and two numbers - 23 - are written in red pen on the top.

Yin Yan stared at the two numbers in disbelief, his face flushed red at an extremely fast speed, and he turned his head to look at Song Changsi in shame and annoyance: "Why are you looking through my backpack casually?"

"I'm sorry." Song Changsi apologized fluently, "I wanted to look for your homework, but I didn't find it, only your test paper."

After finishing speaking, he held Yin Yan's face with both hands, lowered his head and kissed Yin Yan's lips, and said in a low voice: "I thought that with our current relationship, I could just rummage through your backpack, it seems that I was thinking too much .”

Yin Yan was dazed for two seconds, then quickly shook her head: "No, no, that's not what I meant, I didn't say you can't look through my backpack."

Song Changsi looked down at him with a slightly melancholy expression: "Then what do you mean?"

"I, I just haven't gotten used to it, and no one has rummaged through my backpack before." Yin Yan explained, "It's all about us, you can rummage, just rummage, I don't have anything to hide anyway."

Song Changsi pursed his lips and smiled, then lowered his head and pressed his lips against his lips: "Thank you for trusting me."

Yin Yan was stunned.

For a moment, the soul in his body almost flew away.

He even forgot to argue with Song Changsi about Song Changsi contacting his teacher privately.

Of course, even if he thinks about it, it's impossible to argue with Song Changsi.

No matter what Song Changsi did, it seemed so reasonable.

Yin Yan stayed at Song Changsi's house for two days. He thought he would spend the two days haunted by dreams, but in the end, he spent these two days doing his homework.

He was doing his homework at the desk, while Song Changsi was busy with his own affairs on the sofa.

He thought Song Changsi was busy with work, and when he got up to go to the bathroom, he took a look, only to realize that Song Changsi was actually reading a third-year mathematics textbook, and was taking notes on the textbook while reading it.

Sensing his gaze, Song Changsi turned his head.

Yin Yan asked in surprise, "Why are you watching this?"

Song Changsi put the pen in the middle of the information book. After closing the information book, he rubbed the center of his brows wearily, and said: "I have graduated from high school for so many years, and I have long forgotten many knowledge points. If I don't work hard, how can I tutor you?" homework?"

Yin Yan was stunned for a long time, and suddenly seemed to have made up his mind, and said solemnly: "Song Changsi, I will definitely study hard and live up to your expectations of me."

"Yeah." Song Changsi said, "I'll give you a reward when you finish your homework."

"Reward?" Yin Yan raised his heart, "What reward?"

Song Changsi smiled: "We'll talk about it after you finish your homework."

On the weekend afternoon, Yin Yan, who had worked so hard on his homework, finally successfully completed the task. After checking with Song Changsi, he rubbed his hands happily: "By the way, didn't you say there is a reward?"

Song Changsi brought a tablet, clicked on a few photos in the album, and handed the tablet to him.

"I want to go mountain climbing for two days on the weekend of next week." Song Changsi said, "Here are some hot spring hotels I have selected. Let's see which one you like."

The author has something to say: I don’t think it’s good to flip someone’s bag casually. I was afraid of being bullied before, so I wrote that Yin Yan accidentally dropped the test paper, but after writing it, I overturned it and changed it back. Song Changsi is such a person who can flip Pack your phone.

Let me emphasize here that the three views of the role are not equal to the three views of the author o(╥﹏╥)o

感谢在2021-09-0100：10：34～2021-09-0121：11：02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 for Leng Youran;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Drunk like joy, waking up from a dream;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of rabbits who don’t eat green peppers; 19 bottles of cold leisurely; 203589138 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!