After becoming an Omega, he was targeted by the boss

Old Wen was "violent" early in the morning, and he was not in a particularly good mood. He waved his hand and made a heartfelt evaluation of Tang Yuan:

"Just like your unprincipled indulgence to my Xiaowen, you deserve to come here early in the morning to make wontons on your birthday."

After finishing speaking, Lao Wen left with his hands behind his back, deciding not to be out of sight, out of mind, so that he would not personally watch his family's Xiaowen's "Cultivation of No Hands and No Feet".

However, the word "birthday" in the old saying just now reminded Wen Mo all of a sudden, and Wen Mo instantly became refreshed.

Quickly rushing out of the bed, he stepped forward and grabbed Lao Wen who was about to leave, and said flatteringly: "Dad, let's go, let's take you to a good place."

After finishing speaking, Wen Mo pointed to his bed and told Tang Yuan, "Just sit there, you can't work on your birthday."

Wen Muqing heard that Wen Mo called her father, not Lao Wen, so she knew that this little brat had something to ask of herself.

Sure enough, Wen Mo directly brought Lao Wen to the kitchen. This is really a "good place" with all kinds of ingredients. Wen Mo also assigned Lao Wen a task: roll out a hand-rolled noodle.

Who told Xiaowen that he can't roll noodles, he can only catch Laowen.

Old Wen saw that Wen Mo cared so much about Tang Yuan's birthday. Although he was a little unwilling, he was forced by Wen Mo's lust.Still working hard and staying in the kitchen rolling noodles.

And Xiao Wen was there to prepare side dishes, boil the water, Xiao Wen dragged Lao Wen to work for a long time, and finally came out with a bowl of longevity noodles.

Old Wen was very sensible, so he didn't need Xiao Wen to catch up, so he quickly picked up his windbreaker and went to school.

Xiao Wen picked up the steaming Longevity Noodles and went back to his bedroom. In the bedroom, Tang Yuan was looking at some old photos Wen Mo put on the table.

There was Wen Mo when he was a baby, like a milky white dumpling, a tiny one nestled in the arms of an old man.

There was also Wen Mo when he was a teenager. Wen Mo stood together with Su Ange and Xie Jingke, who was quite a head shorter than the two of them.

At that time, the two of them had retreated a little from the childishness of teenagers, and had already shown the stability of adults. Of the three seniors, only Wen Mo was still smiling like a child.

In the photo is a family portrait, which was taken by Aunt Zhang outside Z University by the Wen family of four.

At that time, Wen Mo had already grown a little, and Wen Xiaotao was still a girl.Lao Wen and Ms. Ji wrote affectionately in their eyes.

The photos include pedestrians around, dim street lights, and warmth everywhere.

Hearing the noise at the door, Tang Yuan was finally willing to look away from the old photos.

Seeing Wen Mo rushing into the house with a steaming bowl of noodles at the door, Tang Yuan hurriedly took the bowl of noodles.

Wen Mo touched his ears with both hands after being burned, and smiled helplessly. Tang Yuan thought, is it really amazing?

The boy in the photo has grown so big all of a sudden, except for the change in appearance, it seems that his bright and sincere bones have not changed at all, and his innocence and clarity are still the same as before.

Such a person needs someone to protect him, escort him, and keep his world bright and consistent.

Tang Yuan's gaze was so prescient that Wen Mo felt a little nervous for a moment. He wondered if the act of touching his ears was too childish.

Scratching the back of his head in embarrassment, Wen Mo murmured in his heart, really, he is such an old man, why he still can't control some small movements, it's really embarrassing.

But facing Tang Yuan, Wen Mo always put on a show of momentum. He pinched his waist with one hand and pointed to his face with the other: "Here, Lao Wen and I made longevity noodles for you."

Speaking of this, Wen Mo still felt a little guilty: "I don't know how to roll noodles this year. When I learn next year, I can make them for you myself."

The sun was shining outside, and the room was warm. Who cares about the face-to-face, so he grabbed Wen Mo's wrist and pulled him into his arms.

Because Tang Yuan was sitting on a chair, Wen Mo just fell on Tang Yuan's lap.

The room is so big, two people insist on sticking together, it has to be said that they are boring enough.

The young man in his arms was busy working early in the morning, and the smell of cedar could not be suppressed from the back of his neck, and then permeated the entire room.

Tang Yuan was a little distracted, first he put the tip of his nose against Wen Mo's back neck, as if he was desperately absorbing the smell of cedar, and then he gently rubbed his lips on it.

Wen Mo instantly felt that his bones were weakened, and the dangerous breath spread. He and Tang Yuan had been shameless for so long, how could they not know what Tang Yuan wanted to do?

Reason made him run away quickly, but biological instinct made him unable to move.

"Tang Yuan, the noodles, the noodles should be softened." Little Omega's trembling voice was soft, and to Alpha, it was like adding fuel to the fire.

Tang Yuan said in a hoarse voice: "Then let it soften, the noodles are not as delicious as yours."

Immediately, Tang Yuan, a shameless person, deliberately dragged his tune and pretended to be pitiful: "Wen Mo, I celebrate my birthday today~"

Xiaowen is trying to break free from Alpha's embrace, but his strength is not enough: "Then, I wish you a happy birthday. I also wished you a happy birthday in the early morning."

"Then are you ready to give me anything?"

Of course Wen Mo was ready. The reason why he didn't leave the gate these few days, and didn't step outside, was to prepare a gift for Tang Yuan?

But Tang Yuan didn't give Wen Mo the chance to open his mouth to speak. As soon as his own words fell, he immediately continued: "Then I'll collect a deposit first."

Alpha's tone was even a little hasty and fiery. Just as Tang Yuan finished speaking, Xiaowen felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, followed by the numbness he had been familiar with recently.

It was the feeling of fangs piercing the glands, and even Alpha's pheromone was continuously injected into the back of the neck.

Longjing's pheromones are usually weak, but now they flow domineeringly in the body, arrogantly declaring sovereignty.

Wen Mo has gotten used to being bitten on the neck by Tang Yuan recently, he collapsed in Tang Yuan's embrace, without any strength at all, and could only let Tang Yuan bite softly.

It's just that Tang Yuan was too greasy this time, and his lips didn't leave after marking, but still stuck to the back of Wen Mo's neck.

Wen Mo resisted: "Itchy, stop kissing." There was an obvious coquettishness in the words of refusal.

But Tang Yuan is a scheming Alpha after all, he pressed Wen Mo's ear to pretend to be pitiful, and his tone was soft and fragile: "Wen Mo, I am one year older, and you are still so young, do you think you will despise me?"

Wen Mo couldn't help but want to roll his eyes. What kind of drama does this old man want to act? I have to say that after being with Tang Yuan for a long time, Wen Mo has become a little smarter.

But for the sake of Tang Yuan's birthday, Wen Mo is still very cooperative with Tang Yuan, but his voice is very perfunctory: "Our Mr. Tang is so handsome, how could I dislike you, besides, I just gave you a bite Yet?"

Wen Mo is now accustomed to biting the back of his neck, just like now, Tang Yuan picks up the flesh of his stamina again, Wen Mo doesn't even bother to struggle, and completely lets it go.

Tsk, it's a good thing I can wear a scarf in winter, otherwise I wouldn't be able to meet people, Xiao Wen thought so.

But Tang Yuan clearly had something wrong today, he just let go of Wen Mo's neck.

With all his strength, Tang Yuan lifted Wen Mo up horizontally, and put him back in the bed he had just gotten out of not long ago. Not only that, Tang Yuan also bought one and got one free.

He also got in together. He clasped Wen Mo's wrists with both hands in a perfect confinement posture.

Wen Mo: "..." Why does he feel that the painting style is a little bit out of place?

As soon as he thought this way, Tang Yuan's kisses came overwhelmingly, and Wen Mo had nowhere to hide.

Wen Mo: "Tang Yuan, you?"

Alpha's meticulously groomed hair hangs down a few strands on his forehead, looking a little fragile, Tang Yuan murmured from his throat: "Wen Mo, can you help me?"

Wen Mo was in a daze: "Huh?"

"Look, you are several years younger than me, and you have never been in a relationship. What if one day you think I am old and don't want me anymore? I want to act first."

Wen Mo was still in a daze, what and what was this all about?Tang Yuan has always been confident and powerful.

However, just as he was in a trance, Tang Yuan's kiss had already landed on Wen Mo's neck, followed by his collarbone.

Gentle, restrained with a little eagerness.

Wen Mo's wrists were clasped, he didn't know how to resist, and he didn't know how to resist.

Maybe the heart is willing, so be it.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Mo felt like a small boat on the sea, floating up and down.

Alpha1's sense of presence is too strong, Wen Mo still blushes and heartbeats when he recalls what happened just now.

He and Tang Yuan... are together like this?So that's the kind of thing to do?Really too shy.

Wen Mo's body is as soft as noodles now, and he doesn't want to move now.

However, Tang Yuan's short-sighted man was still playing with his hair, and with the remaining strength he swung Tang Yuan's hand away, Wen Mo thought he gave Tang Yuan a fierce look.

But Wen Mo didn't know that what he thought was fierce was soft and cute in Tang Yuan's eyes, with a kind of charm.

His classmate Xiaowen is really his own now.

Wen Mo could also see that Tang Yuan, a scheming Alpha, would pretend to be pitiful and show sympathy. Last time Tang Yuan was in his susceptible period, he kept pretending to be pitiful, which gave Tang Yuan a chance to mark himself.

This time he pretended to be pitiful again, but this time it was even more extreme than the last time.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Wen Mo stretched out his tender calf from the bed, but there were still unknown marks on his ankle.

He kicked Tang Yuan, then pointed to the noodles on the table: "I cooked the noodles myself, go and finish eating soon."

Wen Mo wanted to take revenge on Tang Yuan. After such a long time, the bad will never be broken. The temperature in Wen Mo's room is quite high, and the cold is not too cold.

It's just that the taste must be like a paste mixed with salt, it's hard to describe it.

Tang Yuan didn't know what Wen Mo meant, but he had just had a "big meal" and was now content.

He got out of bed very refreshed and sat down at Wen Mo's desk, ready to eat the sticky version of longevity noodles that Wen Mo worked so hard to make.

The tall Alpha was sitting in front of the table with scratches on his upper body. The more Wen Mo looked at it, the more angry he became, and he simply turned his head to catch up on sleep.

In the quiet bedroom, only the sound of Alpha eating noodles was left, as if it was delicious.

……

When Wen Mo woke up again, the bedroom was much darker, and dusk filled the room through the window.

The table after eating noodles was cleaned up, and Tang Yuan was already fully dressed. He was sitting on the sofa in the bedroom, holding a book written by Lao Wen in his hand, and was engrossed in reading it.

After a nap, looking at the sunset and the western mountains, some people will feel helpless, desolate, and sad for no reason...

Wen Mo turned over on the bed and called Tang Yuan hoarsely: "Tang Yuan, come here."

While speaking, Xiao Wen had already struggled to sit up from the bed, and he stretched out his arms towards Tang Yuan, which was a gesture of hugging.

Sensing that Wen Mo was not in the right mood, Tang Yuan put down the book and stepped forward.Then he squatted down and hugged Wen Mo into his arms.

The marked Omega needed Alpha's comfort, Tang Yuan's embrace and his strong presence brought Wen Mo's mood back to the world.

Tang Yuan is knowledgeable. He has heard that some people suffer from twilight phobia, and they will occasionally feel depressed when facing the sunset, especially after a nap.

Patting Wen Mo's back to comfort him, Tang Yuan got up. He closed the curtains to block the dimness outside, and turned on the lights, making the room bright.

Wen Mo's mood returned a lot in an instant. Maybe Tang Yuan didn't want Wen Mo to be embarrassed by his abnormal emotions just now, so Tang Yuan directly changed the topic.

He held up the book he was reading just now, and said with a light smile, "I just saw the inscription, but I didn't expect this book to be written by my uncle."

Wen Mo looked at the cover in Tang Yuan's hand and nodded, "It's true that it was written by Lao Wen. He has written many books, but he hasn't written many books about trifles and opinions. Yes, but only three copies."

He had read the book in Tang Yuan's hands before, but he didn't pay attention to who the author was. He just thought that the author must have a very high level of thought. After all these years, he still has a deep impression on this book.

I didn't expect it to be written by Lao Wen, but it is true that Lao Wen's appearance is as unscrupulous as it is unfathomable inside.

It is indeed not a strange thing for him to be able to write a book with such insights. Tang Yuan admired from the bottom of his heart: "Uncle is really amazing."

At this time, Xiao Wen is not humble anymore, just like all fathers are supermen in the eyes of children, Xiao Wen is also really proud of Lao Wen: "Of course, don't think Lao Wen is unreliable, but he is more A lot of people are much better."

In the end, Xiao Wen did not forget to whisper to Tang Yuan: "Old Wen is even stronger than you."

With a doting smile, Tang Yuan echoed, "Yes, yes, my father-in-law is the best."

"Hmph~ who is your father-in-law!" Xu Shi thought of what he did with Tang Yuan just today, and Wen Mo felt a little shy.

It happened that he caught a glimpse of the cloth bag on the table, Xiao Wen instructed Tang Yuan to say: "Here, there is your present in the cloth bag on the table, go get it yourself."

There was an uncontrollable smile in Tang Yuan's voice: "Then I really made money today, and received two gifts a day."

Realizing what Tang Yuan was saying, Wen Mo threw a pillow over it: "Don't keep talking about that kind of thing~"