After I married that omega instead of my brother

Jiang Yun welcomed them to the living room, told Song Changsi to treat Yin Yan well, and then turned and went to the kitchen.

Yin Yan sat on the sofa and looked around, but did not see the nanny. It seemed that Jiang Yun was going to prepare everyone's dinner alone.

But Jiang Yun's outfit doesn't look like she can cook.

Who cooks in mink...

Yin Yan endured it for a long time, but still couldn't help leaning into Song Changsi's ear: "Shall we go and help?"

"No need." Song Changsi took Yin Yan's hand and squeezed it, and he explained softly, "The family invited auntie, she probably wanted to show off in front of you, so she didn't let auntie come over, since she likes to make troubles, it's okay Let her make trouble."

This made Yin Yan a little embarrassed, he scratched his chin, and said awkwardly: "So I am so valued."

"Isn't it?" Song Changsi smiled, "Shall I take you to see other places?"

Yin Yan happily replied: "Okay!"

I heard from Song Changsi that he lived here since he was born, and he didn’t move out until he was admitted to university when he was 19 years old. He never came back after he went to university, and he seldom even went home for a meal after going to work. pitiful.

However, his bedroom has been kept at home, and the nanny will go in to clean it every once in a while, and the things in it have hardly been touched.

The style of the bedroom is still more than ten years ago. There is a soft big bed in the middle. On the left side of the big bed is a bookshelf made of the whole wall, and on the right side is a desk with a desktop computer. The head of the bed has also been transformed into a The horizontal bookshelves on the third floor are neatly piled with textbooks and information books for the third grade of high school. A black floor lamp stands beside the bed with the head of the lamp facing the bed. It can be seen that it was often used more than ten years ago. The bedroom is used by the master.

Yin Yan wandered back and forth in the bedroom several times, feeling around and looking around, really curious about the place where Song Changsi once lived.

Song Changsi let him touch him, and simply pulled a chair and sat down, crossed his slender legs, and looked at him quietly with a smile in his eyes.

Yin Yan touched the bookshelf which had been cleaned spotlessly, and looked up to see many English books whose names he couldn't understand.

He took out one of the books and flipped through it, and what he saw was the densely packed English characters on the entire page, which dazzled Yin Yan.

Yin Yan hurriedly put the books back.

"Wife, you are so amazing. I read books in English when I was in high school!" Yin Yan praised from the bottom of his heart, and then thought of himself, he scratched his head in frustration, "How is it like me? I haven’t finished memorizing the words, and reading comprehension every time is exhausting, and I can’t even understand the name of the book.”

Compared with Song Changsi and him, they are like heaven and earth.

But after he was frustrated for a while, he laughed heartlessly again.

No matter how powerful his wife is, she is still his wife!

Fortunately, he didn't miss his wife because of prejudice before, otherwise he regretted it so much that his intestines were green now, and he would never find such a powerful wife with a lantern in the future!

Song Changsi was so flattered by Yin Yan's sincerity that the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed. He got up and walked over, and kissed Yin Yan's cheek: "I couldn't understand these books even when I was in high school. , I just bought it to make up for it, such a big bookshelf doesn’t look good when it’s empty.”

"My wife even buys books in English. If it was me, I would definitely not be able to do this." Yin Yan raised his chin proudly, and without blushing, he boasted about his wife to the clouds, "It turns out that my wife is not only amazing , and still have such a vision, let alone me, Sheng Yuan would never think of buying a book in English when he buys any book."

Song Changsi's brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, he held Yin Yan's cheeks with both hands, squeezed Yin Yan's lips into a puckered shape, and he pouted on the pouty lips again: "Thank you husband for praising me so much."

Yin Yan: "..."

It's over.

He is going to fly into the sky again.

Who else is the happiest person in the world besides him?

Who else!

Although he was the one who was pressed on the bed, he was the one called husband under the bed!

24 hours a day, how many hours can they spend in bed?How many hours can you stay under the bed?

Calculated on the basis of eight hours of sleep a day, the ratio of the time they spend in bed to that under the bed is one to two, no matter how you calculate it, he is taking advantage of Song Changsi.Hehehe...

Yin Yan was so beautiful that she couldn't tell the difference between southeast and north, her entire chest was filled with happy pink bubbles.

"Wife." The squeezed toot lips moved up and down, making an inarticulate voice, "One more kiss."

Song Changsi let out a mouthful.

"One more kiss."

Another sip.

Yin Yan's black eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky, Song Changsi's face was completely reflected in it, and Song Changsi's face was also filled to the brim.

The world is so big and there are so many people in it, he can only see Song Changsi.

Yin Yan's hand climbed up Song Changsi's waist calmly, and tentatively lifted the corner of his clothes. Seeing that Song Changsi didn't respond, he boldly hooked the edge of his trousers and slid deeper.

At this moment, the sudden ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted his movements.

Song Changsi took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, then leaned over and kissed Yin Yan's face: "You watch first, I'll take a call from work."

After finishing speaking, Song Changsi walked out of the bedroom to answer the phone on the balcony.

Without Song Changsi, Yin Yan became bored all of a sudden. He looked around for a while, and after seeing every part of this bedroom, he lay on his back on the big soft bed in the middle.

As soon as he lay down, a thought crept into his mind quietly—this was the bed Song Changsi had slept on for 19 years.

Thinking of this, Yin Yan's calm heart couldn't help stirring up.

He rolled over, buried his face in the pillow, and took a deep breath.

After 11 years, neither the bed nor the pillow had the smell of Song Changsi, but perhaps it was due to psychological reasons, he really smelled a different smell from the pillow.

After all, it was the pillow that Song Changsi had slept on, so it was naturally different from ordinary pillows.

Yin Yan hugged the pillow and rolled around on the bed. When he rolled to the head of the bed, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something. He made a movement, put the pillow back to its original position, and then propped up his upper body to get that thing.

Take a look, it is a photo album.

Yin Yan pinched it, and had to say, this photo album is quite thick.

It should be Song Changsi's photo album. I don't know if there are any photos of Song Changsi when he was a child.

Yin Yan hugged the photo album as if holding a baby and sat on the side of the bed. When he carefully opened the photo album, the ripples in his heart expanded round and round.

He was so nervous that he even had some shortness of breath.

I don't know what Song Changsi looked like when he was a child, and whether he doesn't like to laugh as much as now, but he must be as beautiful as now.

His wife is the most beautiful omega no matter what age she is!

The photo album is very old, and the style is also a style that was only available more than ten years ago, and all the Polaroid photos are placed in it.

Turning to the first page of the album, there are a total of eight photos, all of which are landscape photos without exception.

Yin Yan was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand to turn to the second page. Finally, it was no longer full of landscape photos. The landscape photos only took up half of the left side, and the right half was full of a person's back.

The man was so far away from the camera that he could barely make out his height and build.

Yin Yan raised the album to his eyes, squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the four photos on the right, and quickly judged that the person in the photos was a young boy.

Then turn to the third page.

The face of the little boy suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Now Yin Yan was completely stunned, this little boy was exactly him - he was only six or seven years old.

He realized something in a trance, and flipped through the album very quickly. Every photo in the album was very well preserved, and he could clearly see his face making various expressions in front of the camera when he was a child.

The more you turn back, the less you can turn to other photos. Almost every photo is taken with him as the center. In the photos, he is standing, sitting, or lying down, doing different things in different scenes.

Song Changsi was not in the camera from the beginning to the end, and occasionally he would reach out to hand him something or say hello to him, so as to attract him to look at the camera.

Yin Yan was holding the photo album, but his brain was in a mess.

He remembered the photo he found in Song Changsi's office before, and he stuffed the photo into his pocket. He wanted to ask Song Changsi sometime, but he threw that matter out of the sky, and the photo in his pocket was also there. After being washed by Song Changsi, he disappeared.

In fact, Song Changsi knew him when he was very young?

But why doesn't he have this memory?

He clearly remembered that he didn't meet Song Changsi many times, and the only few times he met Song Changsi was when he was with his brother.

And these photos...

Yin Yan racked his brains and finally remembered why he found some scenes in the photos so familiar.

Those scenes seemed to be the scenes where he had been with the omega girl whom he regarded as his first love.

If he remembered correctly, that omega girl really liked to shoot at him with something white.

It's a pity that he was too young at that time, even if he got along with that omega girl for a while, his memory was blurred by all kinds of people and things in the next ten years.

However, looking at these photos at this time, the memory that has long been blurred is like a glass soaked with water droplets. When the water droplets are wiped off with a rag, the glass gradually becomes clean and transparent.

He also miraculously remembered the appearance of that omega girl——

That omega girl has long black hair that brushes her shoulders, and her pair of phoenix eyes that are slightly raised at the corners of her eyes add some indescribable color to her fair cheeks. Her nose is very straight, her lips are very thin, and her eyes are always cold when looking at people. deserted.

She often wears strange loose clothes with bright colors, which make her beautiful face seem to contain infinite charm.

The omega pheromones on her body also smell good.

Yin Yan, who was still a little kid, took advantage of his young age to sneak into her arms from time to time, and smelling the pheromone smell on her clothes, his small body became buoyant.

When she was a child, Yin Yan firmly believed that she was an omega girl, and she smiled and didn't explain, but when she recalled it now, she suddenly realized how could she be an omega girl?She is clearly an omega boy!

She is Song Changsi!

Yin Yan opened his mouth, already so shocked that he couldn't even remember where he was.

His mind was full of one idea——

That sister turned out to be Song Changsi.

Song Changsi turned out to be that sister.

They turned out to be one person!

No wonder Song Changsi stopped being jealous after he explained it to Song Changsi this morning, because Song Changsi knew that his "first love" was himself, and no matter how stupid a person is, it is impossible for him to be jealous of him.

But why did Song Changsi hide it from him?

Yin Yan thought for a long time until his temples throbbed and his head ached uncontrollably.

He felt that he was still not suitable for thinking about such complicated and profound things, so he could ask Song Changsi straight to the point later.

He closed the album, and was about to go outside to see if Song Changsi had finished his phone call, when he turned his head and bumped into another face that was more or less similar to Song Changsi.

Caught off guard, Yin Yan was startled, subconsciously leaned back, and fell directly onto the bed.

"Oh, I'm sorry, did I scare you?" Jiang Yun stretched out her hand to pull Yin Yan, but as if to avoid suspicion, the hand hesitated for a moment in mid-air, then retracted it silently.

Yin Yan lay on the bed in a daze for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he hurriedly got up holding the photo album. He wiped his face with a complicated expression: "It's okay."

"Auntie saw that you were thinking about something and you were so focused, so she didn't have the heart to disturb you." Jiang Yun said, glanced at the photo album in Yin Yan's arms, and picked up a topic with a smile, "Have you finished reading this photo album? They were all photos taken a long time ago. At that time, you were still young, clinging to Chang Si every day, and you didn’t even want to go on the road. You insisted on hugging Chang Si, but I didn’t expect that when you grow up, you won’t remember Chang Si.”

Yin Yan froze and looked at Jiang Yun in surprise: "Auntie, do you know these things?"

"what's up?"

"It's about me and Song Changsi."

"Oh, tell me about your childhood?" Jiang Yun recalled, "At that time, Chang Si had an awkward relationship with us. He didn't talk about running away from home, and he didn't want our living expenses. Later, it was your grandfather who helped persuade him to let him Temporarily living at your grandfather's house for half a month, I just met you and went to your grandfather's house for summer vacation."

Yin Yan tugged at her hair irritably: "But I know an omega sister, how did Song Changsi become an omega sister?"

Jiang Yun explained: "At that time, he was making money as a model for an omega girl in a university. I heard that the omega girl asked him a lot, asking him to grow his hair long and wear a lot of exaggerated clothes, and he did everything. You will admit your mistake, right?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Yun realized belatedly, "So you didn't remember Chang Si later because you made a mistake when you were a child?"

Yin Yan nodded awkwardly.At the same time, strands of sweetness spread from his heart.

It feels like a dream.

The face of the first love that has long been blurred in memory and Song Changsi's face gradually overlapped. Is there anything more wonderful than this?

Jiang Yun looked at the joy in Yin Yan's eyes, turned her head and looked outside the door, and after confirming that Song Changsi on the balcony was still answering the phone, she suddenly lowered her voice and said to Yin Yan: "Do you know why Changsi and Are we at odds?"

Yin Yan shook his head: "I don't know."

Jiang Yun said: "Say something that shouldn't be said—"

Yin Yan immediately pricked up his ears.

"Although Chang Si and your brother have made a marriage contract since they were young, Chang Si has never liked your brother. At that time, he had an awkward relationship with us because he wanted to resist this marriage. Until he met you later, he told us that if the marriage partner never If your brother was replaced by you, he can still think about it." Jiang Yun had a very deliberately ingratiating smile on his face, and his burning eyes wandered on Yin Yan's face, "Chang Si really likes you very much. I was willing to give up your brother just to wait for you. You must not let Changsi down again. After you get married, hurry up and let Changsi have a child. It is best to give birth to an alpha boy in one go, so that no matter whether it is our Song family or you The Yin family has successors."

Originally, Yin Yan was very happy listening to the previous words, but the more he listened, the more uncomfortable he became.

He frowned slightly: "Auntie, having a baby is not a trivial matter, how can you say that you have to give birth?"

"Isn't having a baby just a matter of giving birth? As long as you want to have a baby, are you afraid that Chang Si won't be able to give birth? Besides, Chang Si is already 30 years old, and he can't bear the burden of age. Your first child may not be able to give birth to an alpha boy. .”

There were too many flaws in Jiang Yun's words, Yin Yan's scalp tingled when he heard it, and the arc of the corner of his mouth slowly sank.

"Auntie, you are Song Changsi's mother, how can you say such a thing? What's wrong with being 30 years old? A 30-year-old omega is a flower. You also came from 30 years old. Don't look down on 30 years old. "After Yin Yan complained about this point, he began to complain about it again, "Also, students a, o, boys and girls are all the same in my eyes, and I don't engage in gender discrimination."

Jiang Yun's cheeks flushed slightly after being retorted by Yin Yan, but she didn't stop there, and continued to say earnestly: "It's the same in your eyes, but it's different in your grandpa's eyes. If your brother gives birth to an alpha Boy, do you and Changsi's children have any share in your family's property?"

Yin Yan was startled.

It was the first time he heard such explicit words about their family from an outsider.

"You got married earlier than your brother. This is your advantage. What you have to do is to use your advantage to give birth to an alpha boy with Changsi as soon as possible, so that your grandfather can raise your child as the heir of the Yin family as soon as possible." Jiang Yun spoke every word very seriously, without any intention of joking.

Yin Yan soon became serious, and he told Jiang Yun solemnly: "Auntie, we don't like heirs in our family. My brother and I are the only two children in the family. We will divide the property equally in the future. There is no first-come, first-served and so many calculations. , neither Song Changsi nor I have the idea of ​​using our children to compete for property. As for what you said about giving birth to an alpha boy after we get married, we have never even thought about it. Please stop worrying about us, auntie In a small way, this is a matter between Song Changsi and me, and in a big way, it is a matter of our Yin family, and it has nothing to do with Auntie."

Jiang Yun fell silent, staring at Yin Yan with eyes that couldn't read her emotions clearly.

Yin Yan felt uncomfortable being stared at by her, got up holding the photo album and went to find Song Changsi.

When passing by Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun said again: "Xiaoyan, Auntie treats you like a family before telling you these things. Do you think your family thinks like you? Do you think Changsi thinks like you too ?"

The unhappiness in Yin Yan's heart was written all over his face, he paused, and turned to look at Jiang Yun.

However, Jiang Yun didn't seem to see the unhappiness on his face, and said slowly: "Even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about Chang Si and your future children? Otherwise, why would Chang Si be with you and your brother?" choose you?"

"..." Yin Yan held the photo album for so long that his hands became numb, but he didn't notice it at all, he just looked at Jiang Yun fixedly.

For some reason, a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

The sixth sense desperately urged him to get out of this bedroom, and urged him to ask Song Changsi himself, maybe Song Changsi would tell him everything.

However, his behavior was out of his control. Under Jiang Yun's gaze, he asked in a strange way: "What do you mean by that?"

"Why did Chang Si choose the second son between the eldest son and the second son? Why did he work so hard to help you train you? Why did he take care of you like an old mother?" Jiang Yun paused, looking at Yin Yan with sharp eyes It was almost necessary to see through Yin Yan, and under Yin Yan's face gradually turning pale, she said, "You don't think that Chang Si has paid so much for you just because you don't want anything?"

Yin Yan took a sharp breath.

In an instant, the whole room was spinning.

He lost his strength on both feet and hurriedly supported the wall to stabilize his figure.

He seemed to see nothing, and he seemed to hear nothing...

Memories flooded in like a tide, and the bits and pieces of his time with Song Changsi flashed before his eyes.

He never felt that there was any problem with his relationship with Song Changsi.

But at this moment, he realized so clearly - he and Song Changsi developed too fast.

From the time they ran into each other in the clubhouse, until now, it has only been four full months, and they are talking about getting married.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands were constantly pushing him forward, pushing him and Song Changsi closer, without giving him a chance to stop and breathe.

And those hands seemed to be Song Changsi's.

Yin Yan stood up straight, he didn't dare to ask Jiang Yun again, he didn't even dare to face Jiang Yun again, even though he still had a lot of things he wanted to know from Jiang Yun.

He staggered towards the door, opened the door and walked out, but suddenly bumped into Song Changsi who had walked out the door at some point.

Song Changsi quickly supported him, saw that his face was pale, and touched his face: "What's wrong with you?"

Yin Yan lowered her head: "It's okay."

Song Changsi pursed his lips, glanced at Yin Yan's drooping eyelashes, and then at Jiang Yun who was sitting on the bedside with a guilty face in the bedroom, his face darkened obviously: "Did she say something to you? "

Jiang Yun in the bedroom heard the words and hurriedly got up and walked over.

She has already begun to regret the things she said just now...

The main reason is that she is really worried about Yin Yan's character of not fighting or grabbing. If Yin Yan is not vaccinated, Yin Yan, a flower that grows in a greenhouse, has no sense of crisis at all.

She had to make Yin Yan feel a sense of crisis!How could such a large family business of the Yin family be inherited by an unambitious person?

But facing Song Changsi's gloomy eyes full of storms and his face as if soaked in ink, she felt afraid for no reason.