After becoming an Omega, he was targeted by the boss

Wen Mo had already taken off his work clothes at this time and changed back to his own clothes. He was wearing a white T-shirt, khaki pants, and a black schoolbag across his shoulders. He was dressed in a baggy outfit, but he was full of indescribable youthfulness. He stood there as if he was waiting for someone .

Sure enough, in less than 2 minutes, a girl came to him bouncing from a distance. The girl held an ice cream in one hand and a lollipop in the other. The ice cream was stuffed into her hand, but the lollipop was stuffed It was given to Wen Mo, this set of movements is skillful and natural, one can tell at a glance that she has stuffed Wen Mo with a lot of lollipops.

The two of them didn't know what they said. The girl frowned, and then raised her hand to touch Wen Mo's hair with a playful smile. It was very comforting, but Wen Mo gave her a shudder, and the girl didn't fight back. Wen Mo's arm was gone, and the moonlight stretched the shadows of the two of them very long, creating a feeling of cuddling each other for no reason.

Song Yi sat in the car watching the scene, wiped the tears that did not exist in the corners of his eyes, and said hypocritically: "It turns out that the little wild cat has a girlfriend, and the girlfriend is still a little beauty."

Tang Yuan held the steering wheel and stepped on the gas pedal. Song Yi almost bumped his head when he didn't pay attention. He just wanted to complain, but when he raised his head, Tang Yuan said coolly, "Don't call someone a wild cat, it's very impolite. "

Song Yi slandered in his heart, "It's not that you called someone a little wild cat first." But he responded: "Okay, okay, you call you, I won't bark."

"Also, that girl is not his girlfriend, but just a sister or younger sister."

Song Yi was puzzled: "How do you know?"

"Looks."

Song Yi recalled that although the little girl just now had a pair of round cat's eyes, the overall feeling was very similar to Wen Mo's, and even her temperament was somewhat similar, which was clean and clear that only good people could raise.

Thinking about it, Song Yi sighed in surprise: "I'll go, old Tang, when did you start studying people's faces?"

In response to Song Yi, the car sped up and accelerated, his forehead lived up to expectations, and he was finally bumped into a big bump.

……

When Wen Mo and Wen Xiaotao arrived home, the house was pitch dark. Ms. Ji was either doing research in the laboratory, or went to the hospital to visit Professor Wen. In short, this was another night where brothers and sisters depended on each other, loved and killed each other, and Wen Mo was paralyzed. He fell down on the sofa and begged Wen Xiaotao to cook him a bowl of instant noodles.

"You dare to ask me to cook instant noodles for you, you are fattened, don't you be afraid that I will throw rat poison into it."

Wen Mo moaned, "How could that be? I'm your dear brother." His voice was very weak, as if floating out of his throat.

As an older brother, Wen Mo has always had the self-consciousness of an older brother. He seldom asks Wen Xiaotao to cook for him. Brother, it doesn't matter at first glance, only to see that Wen Mo's cheeks were flushed, his forehead was profuse with sweat, and his bangs were all tangled together, looking very weak.

"Brother, you can't do this, let's go, let's go to the hospital." Wen Xiaotao wanted to take his brother away after saying that.

Wen Mo shook his head: "It's okay. The weather may have changed recently. I'm always groggy. I guess I finally caught a cold today. I'll just sleep."

Wen Xiaotao said worriedly: "Then I'll cook noodles for you, you lie here obediently, or I'll confiscate your lollipops."

"Okay." Wen Mo then instructed: "Don't tell Lao Wen and Ms. Ji."

"Got it, do what you can."

……

Wen Mo hadn't been feeling well recently, but seeing that Tang Yuan couldn't hold on that night and finally developed a high fever, he concluded that he and Tang Yuan had a natural conflict.Being offended, losing your job, and having a high fever, they all rushed together. Isn't this a mismatch?Fortunately, he and Tang Yuan only met once.

However, many things were not as expected, at least not as Wen Mo wanted.

During this period of time, Wen Mo lost his job at Excelle, and he couldn't keep up his energy, so he didn't find a serious part-time job, but just did some odd jobs here and there. One day, he was approached by an odd job who was setting up the venue. It happened that Wen Mo The day was refreshed again, so he took over the part-time job.

But who knew that this venue would be located near Kaiyue, Wen Mo didn't want to go after hearing the news, but he also heard that this is a group lady who wants to confess her love in public, the benefits are generous, who can't get along with money?Besides, Wen Mo thought he had done nothing wrong.

So, Wen Mo came to the venue early in the morning. A lot of the setting up of the venue was hard work. He was young and a beta, so he took over a lot of work. Wen Mo didn't talk much, and spent most of the day there quietly. Do things quietly, but fortunately nothing went wrong.

Finally in the evening, today's heroine arrived long ago. The beautiful and delicate Omega, with elegant gestures and a simple but noble dress, looked like a daughter raised by a wealthy family.

Unlike other people whose eyes were about to fall on Bai Zhen, Wen Mo only glanced at Bai Zhen and then looked away, and went to work in peace. After all, Omega and alpha are not in his consideration, he is only intoxicated. Thesis and part-time jobs, as for finding a partner, you have to find a beta, right?It's good to go through life in general, Wen Mo never disturbed AO's thoughts.

However, Wen Mo was still a little curious, what kind of alpha is worth chasing after a young lady like Bai Zhen, it must be very, very good.

It’s almost time to confess. There is a group of hydrogen balloons that have not returned to their place. There must be hundreds of tie-dyed balloons, crowded together like a huge mushroom cloud. It looks extremely romantic under the light. Wen Mo untied the pillars He wanted to move the balloon to the side of the confession table, but he had to be faster, because there was a lot of noise over there, saying that the leading actor had arrived.

Wen Mo didn't take two steps while holding the balloon. Wen Mo felt something was wrong. The soles of his feet were empty and his body was floating. He suddenly realized that he was carrying hundreds of hydrogen balloons, and was he being carried away by the hydrogen balloons?

When the soles of his feet just left the ground, Wen Mo froze for a moment. Should he let go? Hydrogen balloons made of this material cost a lot of money, can he afford it?

When Tang Yuan arrived at the scene, he saw that Mo was like a rag doll, holding on to the rope of the hydrogen balloon and not letting go, allowing the balloon to take him flying, and he was about to fly out as tall as a person. Still holding on tightly to the rope, his amber eyes were filled with bewilderment.

Tang Yuan stepped forward in two strides, stretched out his palm firmly upwards, and grabbed Wen Mo's ankle, and finally made Wen Mo stay in midair and stop flying up.

Wen Mo looked down at Tang Yuan in a daze, only to see Tang Yuan's thin lips slightly parted, and said indifferently: "Let go!"