After I married that omega instead of my brother

Song Changsi's words were like a thunderbolt, the kind that instantly split Yin Yan so that the outside was scorched and the inside was tender, and the top of his head was still smoking.

Can't think of it...

It's really unexpected...

His brother ran away, and Song Changsi actually got his idea!

Is he such a casual alpha!

He is not! ! !

Besides, he has just grown up, he is still half a year away from turning 19!

Look at Song Changsi again, he is 30 years old, a whole round older than him, if he can't eat his brother's grass, he will turn his head to eat his tender grass?

How can there be such a good thing in the world? !

Yin Yan suddenly woke up from the boundless beauty as if she had been enlightened.

Now, no matter how beautiful the omega in front of him was, it couldn't stop the horror in his heart.

He staggered back two steps, opened a pair of round eyes, and stared at Song Changsi in shock, anger and a little bit of complexity, and the trembling hand pointing at Song Changsi kept trembling: "You are too beastly!"

"Huh?" The smile on Song Changsi's face gradually disappeared, "Why am I such a beast?"

"If you can't get my brother, you want me!"

"..."

"And I just became an adult, and I haven't had a girlfriend yet! You're 12 years older than me, and you've managed to get me. Are you a beast?" Yin Yan crossed her arms, looking as if she was being raped. Like the omega of bullying.

In fact, his relentless alpha pheromone spread its teeth and claws all over the air, but Song Changsi, who was an omega, was forced to retreat.

If you look carefully, you will find that Song Changsi's face is slightly pale.

"..." Song Changsi was silent for ten seconds before speaking, "This is..."

Yin Yan interrupted him sadly and angrily: "You are greedy for my body! You are greedy for my young ****!"

"..."

"Because I'm younger than my brother, I'm more handsome than my brother, and I have better physical strength than my brother, so you're planning on me, right?!"

The more Yin Yan talked, the more he felt that this was the reason, as if everything suddenly became clear, the mountains and rivers were full of doubts, and there was no way out, and another village was brighter than the willows and flowers.

At this moment, an unrealistic idea even appeared in his mind.

However, he is also a person who can't speak his head, so he can say whatever he thinks: "Maybe you are still secretly enjoying my brother's escape from marriage, so that you will have the opportunity to attack me openly."

"..."

Yin Yan said a lot, but didn't notice that Song Changsi's face became extremely ugly.

If Song Changsi's expression was only indifferent just now, it is already as black as if soaked in ink for two hours.

After a while, Yin Yan made his final statement: "Give up, no matter whether my brother runs away or not, there is no way between you and me. I don't like older omega, and I don't like male o."

"..."

Song Changsi lost all patience, turned around and left without saying a word.

In fact, Song Changsi is a very patient person.

The environment in which he grew up taught him to keep a low profile, endure dormancy, and quietly approach his goal like a cheetah in the dark.

Therefore, he looked calm and indifferent, like a pool of stagnant water that would never make waves, and his surface was covered with a hard shell accumulated over the years.

He thought he would go on like this forever.

result……

just now……

Yin Yan's narcissistic person broke his defenses.

At this time, Song Changsi didn't even want to pretend, and walked towards the villa building expressionlessly.

He felt that if he stayed with Yin Yan for a few more seconds, he would be so speechless that he would lose his ability to speak.

Thinking about it, he is also stupid, what is there to say to Yin Yan?

It's not that he doesn't know the situation of the Yin family.

In the Yin family, Yin Wenhua and Bai Zhen had almost no right to speak, and the two brothers Yin Hui and Yin Yan were tool people who were at the mercy of their elders.

As long as he communicates well with Mr. Yin, then everything else is easy to talk about.

Song Changsi walked quickly.

It's a pity that Yin Yan walked faster, with long legs, and caught up with Song Changsi's pace in three steps at a time.

"Hey, why are you leaving? We haven't finished talking yet!"

Song Changsi didn't look sideways, and he didn't even bother to give Yin Yan a little out of the corner of his eye: "We have nothing to say."

"There's nothing to say? We can talk a lot." Yin Yan followed Song Changsi, not forgetting to continue talking about the topic just now, "Let me tell you, whether you like it or not, anyway, I Today I am here to cancel your marriage for my brother, and I will tell my grandpa when I go upstairs later."

"Okay." Song Changsi finally glanced at Yin Yan, with a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "It happens that I have something to tell your grandfather, let's talk about it together."

Yin Yan straightened her chest: "Say it together, who is afraid of whom?"

Song Changsi pursed his lips, not wanting to talk to Yin Yan anymore.

Originally, Yin Yan wanted to say a few more harsh words, but Song Changsi regarded him as a transparent person, and it was a little strange that he was still chattering around.

So the atmosphere between the two became so cold.

There is a direct elevator from the underground garage to the villa building. It is estimated that Lin Chou took the elevator directly after parking the car, and they had to go through the front yard to reach the villa building.

The front yard is not big, but it has been carefully designed. The path leading to the villa building is winding and winding, and it takes about half a minute to walk.

The path is fairly spacious, just enough to accommodate Yin Yan and Song Changsi.

After the conversation just now, Yin Yan and Song Changsi walked side by side. Because of the close proximity, he could always smell the faint scent of perfume on Song Changsi.

It smells light and faint, and it smells good, much better than those flamboyant and strong perfumes in his brother's bedroom.

Oh no!

Is he crazy?What are you doing smelling the perfume on Song Changsi's body?

He is not a pervert!

Yin Yan scratched her hair angrily, and secretly spurned herself severely.

Just when he was about to slow down and distance himself from Song Changsi, he faintly noticed that Song Changsi was gradually speeding up his pace.

Obviously, Song Changsi also wanted to quickly distance himself from him.

Yin Yan: "..."

Although he did want to keep a distance from Song Changsi, he felt uncomfortable when he thought that Song Changsi thought the same way, even more impatiently than him.

He is so handsome and has such a good figure, why does Song Changsi dislike him?

Being able to walk side by side with him, other omega would not be envious!

Besides, why did he slow down and Song Changsi quickened his pace?Why what why? ? ?

He has to quicken his pace too!

He wants to go ahead too!

Yin Yan was aroused by the man's inexplicable sense of victory, and walked straight forward with the largest strides.

Unexpectedly, Song Changsi's movements were not slower than him at all, he followed closely behind him, and tended to surpass him from time to time.

Yin Yan: "..."

He walked faster and faster, faster and faster, and soon, he simply ran.

Song Changsi looked at Yin Yan running away expressionlessly, and pursed his lips.

childish.

he said in his heart.

Yin Yan not only ran into the villa building in one breath, but also ran to Mr. Yin's study on the second floor. He was as tired as a dog, lying on the sofa with his limbs spread out, panting for breath.

Grandpa Yin was still looking at his mobile phone, and was suddenly startled by his grandson's movement. He took off his reading glasses, put down his mobile phone, and opened his mouth to scold: "Why are you running around? You're an adult and you're messing around like a child."

Yin Yan's left ear went in and his right ear went out, and he didn't even bother to remember what old master Yin said.

After being paralyzed for a while, he crawled up and poured himself a cup of tea, raised his head and drank it in one gulp, finally relieving his thirsty throat.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Chou who appeared out of nowhere led Song Changsi in.

Yin Yan put the teacup back on the tea table, sat back, crossed his legs, glanced proudly at Song Changsi, who was already smiling politely, and hummed, "I won."

Song Changsi: "..."

"What did you win?" Mr. Yin came over from behind the desk.

Yin Yan coughed: "It's nothing."

He glanced at Song Changsi quietly again, but saw that Song Changsi didn't seem to know him, and didn't look at him at all. With a fake smile on his face, Song Changsi sat down with Mr. Yin one after another. Speak politely.

After a while, Song Changsi took out a somewhat familiar rectangular box, cupped it with both hands and handed it to Mr. Yin.

Mr. Yin saw the contents inside from the packaging of the rectangular box at a glance, and he laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

"You are a real kid, just come and eat and talk with my old man, and it cost you a lot of money and time to bring such a valuable thing, right?" Mr. Yin clicked his tongue, but did not refuse, and took the rectangular shape. After the box, I touched it fondly.

Song Changsi said with a smile: "I bought this on a business trip abroad a while ago. Compared with making Mr. Yin happy, how valuable is the money and time spent?"

Old Man Yin laughed loudly: "You..."

Yin Yan also clicked his tongue in a strange way: "You..."

"..." Mr. Yin's laughter stopped abruptly, and he turned his head to stare at Yin Yan, "Don't be eccentric in front of me, I won't spoil you like your parents."

Yin Yan hesitated.

He shrank his neck and dared not speak.

It is worth mentioning that he and his brother have very complicated feelings for the old man, which is called a love-hate relationship.

What I love is that the old man is extremely generous to them in terms of money, buy what they want, and seldom refuse them. What I hate is the old man's dictatorship. , Both ears seem to be blocked by earwax and can't listen to other people's words.

Generally speaking, he was still very jealous of the old man, as long as the old man showed signs of losing his temper, he would immediately turn into an obedient quail.

This is what makes a man bend and stretch!

He is so smart!

Yin Yan couldn't help but praise himself in his heart, he is much smarter than his brother who only knows how to hit a stone with an egg hahaha~

Song Changsi sat diagonally across from Yin Yan.

Although Song Changsi was looking at old man Yin on the surface, he had been paying attention to Yin Yan intermittently from the corner of his eye, and he naturally took all of Yin Yan's complacent expressions into his eyes.

He didn't know what Yin Yan was thinking again, but he guessed that he must be thinking about something narcissistic.

He had to admit that Yin Yan was much simpler than his brother Yin Hui, at least what Yin Yan was thinking was written on his face.

Sure enough, he was still a child.

Song Changsi watched Yin Yan calmly for a long time, until Old Man Yin happily opened the rectangular box he sent out, and then he turned his attention back to Old Man Yin.

Inside the box lies a wrapped picture scroll.

Mr. Yin's cloudy eyes sparkled instantly, and he hurriedly asked Lin Chou to go to the bathroom to get a towel to wipe his hands before carefully taking out the scroll from the box and unfolding it.

"This, isn't this..." Mr. Yin stammered excitedly, "Isn't this the 'spring' I've been looking forward to for a long time?!"

Song Changsi smiled and nodded.

"Changsi, you are really a good boy of grandpa!" Old man Yin's hand holding the scroll was shaking, and he could tell that the scroll was very pleasing to him.

Yin Yan next to him was stunned. He had never seen such an exaggerated reaction from the old man, so he hurried over to take a look.

He thought it was some fairy painting, but there were only a few strokes, and he couldn't tell what was painted. He felt that he could draw this level of painting with a brush between his toes.

However, when he was at a loss, Mr. Yin and Song Changsi tasted each other. He knew the meaning of every word he said, but when they were combined together, he couldn't understand. The birds are singing.

Even Lin Chou, who didn't interject very much, nodded from time to time, as if he had integrated into the small group of Mr. Yin and Song Changsi.

Only Yin Yan was left out.

Yin Yan: "..."

He stared at the painting, scratching his head and didn't see where the painting was drawn well, but it looked familiar...

correct!

Didn't his mother buy a similar painting for him to send?

What's the name of that painting... Oh, Xia, it's called Xia!

No wonder he felt that the rectangular box seemed to have been seen somewhere before. Isn't that box exactly the same as the one he brought? ! !

Where is his box?

Where did his box go?

It was only then that Yin Yan remembered this forgotten matter, and for a moment cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

He jumped up with a bang, lying on the sofa and looking around.

Mr. Yin, Song Changsi and others who were still appreciating the picture scroll were interrupted by his movement, and they all turned their heads to look over.

Mr. Yin frowned unhappily and said, "What are you looking for?"

"Grandpa, the painting my mother asked me to bring you is gone!" Yin Yan knew the importance of this matter, and became anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

"What's the hurry? Calm down, just look for it." Old Man Yin shook the scroll in his hand nonchalantly, "It's just a painting, can it be as precious as the painting in my hand?"

Yin Yan: "..."

He looked at Mr. Yin, then at Song Changsi who was silent, and the hateful feeling of comparison quietly emerged again.

Before he could turn his head around, his mouth had already run out: "Why is it not as precious as the painting in your hand? The painting I brought is from the same series as the painting in your hand, called Xia."

Speaking of the latter, the ending sound slightly raised, and the little complacency in the tone could not be suppressed.

It's just that his little complacency didn't last long, and Song Changsi pointed to the corner of the sofa where Yin Yan had been lying on not long ago: "Is that it?"

Yin Yan looked back, and it was true.

It is estimated that he didn't pay attention when he lay down, and accidentally squeezed the box into the gap of the sofa.

He hurried over and pulled the box out of the gap.

As the box was pulled out, the other end that was squeezed and deformed gradually came into everyone's sight.

Yin Yan used two fingers to hold the box that was completely out of shape, and when he turned his head and saw the gloomy face of old man Yin, his heart sank little by little.

Song Changsi looked normal.

But Lin Chou sucked in a breath of cold air with a pale face.

At this moment, a silent atmosphere spread in the study, and the whole study was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

This scene was like the calm before the storm.

In the end, it was Yin Yan who bit the bullet and broke the tranquility.

"Grandpa, I put my things here..." Yin Yan bent down stiffly, and put the box on the sofa, "I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first, and I'll come to eat with you next time."

After finishing speaking, Yin Yan turned around and ran away.

He had just taken two steps, when Old Man Yin's Lion Roar suddenly burst out from behind him: "You son of a bitch! How dare you run after destroying my painting? Stop! See if I won't beat you to death today!!!"