After becoming an Omega, he was targeted by the boss

Tang Yuan had done all his calculations, but still ignored one thing.

He asked the driver to take him to Z University, but he didn't ask the driver to leave the car, so that now Wen Mo had too many things, and two people couldn't carry them away.

Fortunately, Wen Muqing has a scooter, which is parked in the backyard of Wen's house. Wen Mo is puzzled, what is the meaning of Lao Wen buying this car?

If it is opened in Z University, Wen's family will walk to class and work neatly, but if it is opened outside, Lao Wen never does it.

Because this little broken car is uncompetitive when driving on the road, and has to be urged desperately by the people behind honking the horn.

But there is no way, now Wen Mo only has the choice of the small broken car, and Tang Yuan hastily filled up the small broken car.

He sat in the driver's seat and realized that he couldn't hold the car, maybe because the car was too broken, or because it was too cheap.

In short, Mr. Tang encountered a problem, and he looked at Wen Mo in embarrassment.

In the end, there was no other way. Wen Mo, who had a sore back and legs and overindulged in sex, climbed into the driver's seat, and then drove the little broken car out of a roller coaster posture.

The speed of the small broken car is obviously not fast, and it is not known how Wen Mo drove in the posture of charging into the battle.

Tang Yuan has Qi Qiran in his heart, and he still thinks that when Wen Mo graduates in the future, he will give Wen Mo a car. At that time, his relationship with Wen Mo should be very stable, and they may be married. At that time, Wen Mo should I don't mind too expensive gifts either.

But after today's roller coaster incident, he felt that he could give Wen Mo a gift instead.

For example, he could take Wen Mo to travel to places with many historical sites, and then give classmate Xiao Wen a shovel.

With his Xiaowen's ability, he might just dig up an ancient tomb and report it to the Cultural Protection Bureau, which is Xiaowen's meritorious service.

Tang Yuan is having fun planning here. If the plan continues, he and Wen Mo's children should all run around.

The bad thing is, because Tang Yuan took Wen Mo to prostitute during the day, they managed to be late.

It was almost 8 o'clock in the evening when we finished moving. In fact, Wen Mo and Tang Yuan had always suggested that we go out for dinner first, and get things done slowly tomorrow.

Wen Mo was not in a good mood to make everyone in the dormitory wait for him.

Although everyone is easy to get along with, they have only known each other for a day.

It was Xiao Jin who asked him to bring his family, that is, the Prince Charming boyfriend he had just dated.

It just so happened that his boyfriend had to be late for some things, and Xiao Jin had to wait for his boyfriend.

So he didn't mind Wen Mo cleaning up.

But Wen Mo had finished tidying up for a while, and Xiaojin's boyfriend hadn't come yet, and Xiaojin was still waiting stubbornly. He said that his new boyfriend was very good, and the people in the dormitory had to give him face, not too much. Slack off his boyfriend.

Wen Mo replied foolishly, he has always been kind to others, as long as it is not a matter of principle, he has always been nice.

But Tang Yuan was different, he immediately discovered the problem, basically it was Xiaojin who was making the comments, and Xiaojin seldom cared about other people's feelings, as long as his own wishes were fulfilled.

It's not a particularly nasty habit, to put it bluntly, Xiao Jin is a little selfish, and at first glance, she looks like a child who grew up spoiled by her family.

Tang Yuan knew that he had no position to point fingers at Wen Mo's school, but he was still worried that his children would be bullied.

It's hard to say anything, he took advantage of Wen Mo's packing up his underwear and didn't need his help.

Tang Yuan went out to find some clean roadside snacks, bought a lot of them, and it seemed that these young people like them now.

Distributing the food to Wen Mo, Bei Bei, and Xiao Jin, Tang Yuan said with something in his words: "Momo, you and Bei Bei are hungry, I heard your stomach growl just now.

Wen Mo, your dad has a bad stomach, so don't follow your dad, if you get hungry in the dormitory or somewhere, call me and I'll get you something to eat. "

Tang Yuan's tone was very good, but he also expressed very appropriately that Wen Mo would feel bad when Wen Mo was hungry when he came to his house. He didn't want Wen Mo to be wronged.

It just depends on whether Xiao Jin can understand or not.

But Beibei definitely didn't understand. He was more reckless than Wen Mo. Wen Mo could at least sink when he should, and he could even stand up in the fields of history and archaeology.

But Beibei is the kind of big boy with a pure and good temper. He is almost starved to the point of noodles now. At this time, he rushes towards the delicious food like a hungry wolf.

While gobbling it down, he praised Tang Yuan: "Wen Mo, you have a good eye, and your boyfriend is so considerate."

Wen Mo scratched his head, a little bit proud of his family, Tang Yuan. Apart from his excellent "physical strength", Tang Yuan really didn't seem to have any other problems.

But Xiao Jin was a little unhappy when he heard this, and he said in a sly way: "Buy something to eat, this small favor is fine, unlike my boyfriend, he wouldn't buy this kind of roadside snacks even if it was for his stomach. It has to be imported snacks anyway.”

Beibei couldn't bear the gunpowder smell in Xiaojin's words, he held the pot helmet in his hand and pretended to be provocative: "It's a pity that I have a Chinese stomach, so I like to eat these snacks."

Taking another bite of Guokui, Beibei continued: "Xiao Jin, when will your very good boyfriend arrive? I don't need him to buy imported snacks, as long as he arrives."

Xiaojin's face was also a little uneasy, but fortunately, there was a knock on the door of the dormitory in the next second.

Xiaojin happily went to open the door, and when she passed Beibei, she didn't forget to look at Beibei proudly.

As soon as the door opened, what Xiao Jin saw was a large bouquet of bright red roses.

"Baby, I kept you waiting for a long time."

There are too many roses in Prince Charming's hands, and the smell is so strong that Wen Mo sneezes. It's not Wenmo's rhinitis or something. You expect him to be an Omega that can differentiate himself into a cedar flavor. The acceptance of too many strong smells How high can it be.

When Baima heard Wen Mo's sneeze, he also realized that the flower in his hand was the culprit.But he didn't care much.

Looking at Wen Mo's position, Baima's eyes suddenly lit up.

He felt that Wen Mo, this little omega, was really handsome. He was taller than the average omega, with thinner and more flexible lines. Although his face was not as beautiful as the average omega, it was very delicate and ethereal, as if exuding a fairy air.

Especially Wen Mo's amber eyes, which were so deserted and so beautiful.

The white horse looked at Wen Mo with sticky eyes, as if he had been coated with super glue. He looked like a playboy at first glance, and he must have deceived all kinds of little boys.

However, Baima immediately caught a cold gaze on him, and looked over according to his feeling.

It happened to meet Tang Yuan's smiling eyes, although he was smiling, but Tang Yuan's eyes were full of oppression, like a very dangerous beast, patrolling his own territory, not allowing anyone to covet him at all

The white horse glanced at Tang Yuan's clothes, well, he didn't wear any big names, and he thought about the car parked downstairs in the dormitory.

That car was almost a broken old car. It is estimated that Tang Yuan has nothing but appearance, but lack of material.

Unlike him, he was born with rich clothes and rich food, and he has seen the world.So he classified Tang Yuan into the category of having nothing to fear.

Congratulations also to Tang Yuan, in his lifetime, his handsome face finally has a place to use, and finally someone sees that he is a little boy, not the busy Mr. Tang.