After becoming an Omega, he was targeted by the boss

The next day, when the genius was dimly lit, Tang Yuan heard a slight rustling sound.

Opening his eyes suddenly, he knew that Wen Mo was leaving.

Hypnotized himself to be thirsty, and needed to go to the living room to pour some water. Tang Yuan got up, picked up the cup, and walked slowly towards the living room. He only saw Wen Mo's back, and then the door was closed, and his back disappeared...

Tang Yuan's memory was fixed on the box in Wen Mo's hand. It was square and about the size of a medicine box. It could be seen that it was a tool box. It was unknown what tools were in it, just like he didn't know why Qiaonan Village started desserts. The store has become a village.

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At the intersection of Z Avenue, Aunt Zhang's noodle restaurant opened all night, and finally welcomed the last table of guests at dawn.

It was a middle-aged man, tall, wearing a leather jacket, overalls, and Martin boots. His facial features were profound and handsome, and his whole body exuded a laid-back wildness.

After ordering two bowls of noodles, the man ate heartily, and after a while, a boy ran over at the intersection.

It was Wen Mo, and it was Aunt Zhang who saw Wen Mo first: "Mo Mo, I woke up so early."

Xie Muye put down his chopsticks, and smiled brightly: "Aunt Zhang, silently want to go out to work with me, and after a few days come back, I will become a wild child."

Aunt Zhang refused, and scolded with a smile, "You raise Momo as a wild child, beware of the teacher scolding you."

"Anyway, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, I don't care about it~"

In fact, it's not very far. Qiaonan Village is just southwest of City A. Xie Muye drove Wen Mo to it in less than 3 hours.

This is a newly excavated tomb of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and the surrounding area has been protected, and many experts and staff have also arrived.

Of course, everyone is still waiting for the backbone, Xie Muye, to determine the year, survey the location... Xie Muye is the only one who can accurately name many things.

But what's different this time is that Xie Muye also brought a student, who can be regarded as a closed disciple.

Although this was Wen Mo's first visit to the scene, many people in this field knew him well.

Wen Mo, Xie Muye's most valued apprentice, Wen Muqing's son, has a long history of family education.And Wen Mo's comprehension is even more commendable. He has read Chinese history, learned ancient characters, and recognized cultural relics at a young age.

Everyone felt that Xie Muye was not at a loss. His son Xie Jingke was kidnapped by Wen Muqing to study literature, and Xie Muye tricked Wen Mo, this precious lump. I always heard that Lao Xie was not the one who suffered.

Unlike everyone in the Tang Group, these experts and scholars in Qiaonan Village had heard of Wen Mo for a long time, so they naturally added a "powerful" filter to Wen Mo. He is handsome, so everyone thinks Wen Mo is like an ice doll, not easy to get close to.

But as soon as Wen Mo spoke, everyone felt that Wen Mo was full of vitality, and he was a very interesting child.

Yes, the experts who came to Qiaonan Village this time are all relatively old. It seems that Wen Mo has only one child, especially Wen Mo does not have the delicateness of other children. of.

But Wen Mo was a student after all, and he was going back to school for his defense within a few days in Qiaonan Village.

Wen Mo was also considered an elementary school god to a certain extent, he had almost prepared the content half a year ago, but the defense really required a real person to show his face.

Wen Mo has been tossing in the mound for the past few days so that his whole body is covered in mud, the sleeves of his clothes have been cut, and there are two more scratches on his face. He looks like a refugee fleeing famine.

Even when he came back to work on the subway, people on the subway didn't want to be next to him. It was the first time that the handsome Xiaowen was so disgusted by people. Sigh~ Archeology is so difficult!

He was so dirty that he didn't dare to go home. If Ms. Ji saw her like this, Wen Mo was really worried that Ms. Ji would make him abandon literature and focus on reasoning, and live with various physical instruments every day. It would be scary to think about it.

Therefore, Wen Mo planned to go back to Tang Yuan first.

He didn't know that there were many people in Tang Yuan's family at this time, Song Yi, Sheng Zai, Atang, and several other friends.

Looking for Tang Yuan to play with Tang Yuan these days, Tang Yuan always makes no sound, hiding at home mysteriously and not knowing what he is doing.

Today, Tang Yuan finally made noise again and agreed to let everyone come to his house to make a fuss.

The old house of the Tang family is far away from the urban area. For the usual convenience, Tang Yuan bought two large flats in the city center. Wen Mo also borrowed here, and Tang Yuan's friends usually hang out here.

Drinking, singing, chatting about the mountains, and occasionally Song Yi would reach out to the beautiful woman next to him, but he just touched the little hand and clicked.

Sheng Zai opened the refrigerator with ease and wanted to get some ice cubes and cold beer, but saw many boxes of ice cream.

"Old Tang has changed his temper. There are so many ice creams. Don't you not like sweets?"

The beautiful woman in the same company walked over delicately: "I will eat one, I love ice cream."

But before her hand touched the refrigerator door, Tang Yuan stopped her, "Ice cream is not for you."

At the same time, Guagua also jumped down from the cat climbing frame, and was about to pounce on the woman with all his teeth and claws. Gugua knew that those flower boxes in the refrigerator were for that stupid human being Wen Mo.

That stupid human is not here, it has to guard those flower boxes.

The woman withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and everyone felt that this visit to Tang Yuan's house seemed to be different from usual in many places. For example, a lot of bright things seemed to be added to the original simple and luxurious decoration of his house.

There are also refrigerators, snack boxes, water glasses, slippers at the door... There are many more things in many places.

Quite a feeling of being in a pair.

At this moment, Tang Yuan felt that he was very irritable, he couldn't hear the noise, he couldn't see many people, his blood was boiling in his body, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

Wanting to smash everything, wanting to destroy the world, the glands in the back of my neck kept thumping.

There is also the usually well-repressed Longjing smell, which instantly invaded the entire room, pervasive, and gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Suppressing the destructive desire in his body, Tang Yuan's face was still calm, and he said in a deep voice: "My susceptibility period is over, you can go now."

Song Yi was still worried: "Should I send you an Omega?"

Hearing this, Wen Mo's face suddenly appeared in Tang Yuan's mind, smiling, frowning, reading quietly... All kinds of Wen Mo seemed to be walking around in front of Tang Yuan, and Tang Yuan just wanted to let Wen Mo cried, it would be best if the corners of his eyes were red from crying, and his fingers were trembling from crying...

Tang Yuan was shocked by his thoughts, Alpha's nature is really hard to suppress, that is a dangerous existence, wanting to plunder, want to destroy... the omega he likes.

It's a good thing that Wen Mo is not here, if Wen Mo is there, it will be right in front of my eyes, can I control my will?How could Wen Mo's thin arms and legs escape?

Even though his heart was full of emotions, Tang Yuan still sat on the sofa and made tea calmly: "Omega doesn't need it, you all go too."

There are indeed two girls who want to stay, including Atang who also belongs to Omega, and that is Tang Yuan.

Who wouldn't want to be by his side during his susceptible period, but Tang Yuan had already spoken out, and those few people had no guts.

Just when everyone was about to leave, the door opened from the outside with a "click".

There was a young man standing at the door, his whole body was tattered, covered with dirt, and had two small wounds on his face. He looked embarrassed and disheveled, and looked a bit dilapidated in front of all the brocade clothes.

But the young man's eyes are sparkling, clearer than anyone else's.