In the end, Xie Mingming's mobile phone number was sent to Fang Dongxu.

However, Fang Dongxu stared at this photo for a long time and found a problem.

Why can't the number written by this marker pen be washed off?

Nima is amazing!

What marker can be so magical?

Following the memory in his brain, Fang Dongxu vaguely remembered that the marker pen fell out of the proprietress Zhang Yuan's wardrobe yesterday, that is to say, it should belong to the proprietress.

Is it cosmetics?

Then there is only eyeliner, and Xie Mingming is really a strange flower.

Give him a call and ask about the situation, he was also very drunk last night.

An omega is not safe after all.

As a result, before Fang Dongxu had time to make a call, Lin Qing came over, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"What are you busy with? It's better to have dinner first."

"..." It seems that he is really hungry.

Then let's eat first.

But why did Lin Qing always sit next to him when eating?

It's serving rice again, and serving soup again.Fang Dongxu felt that Lin Qing must have malicious intentions, and there was some trick waiting for him.

"No need, Dad, I'll do it myself." Fang Dongxu was ready to do it himself.

Then Wu Zheng, who had been wanting to come over, nodded quickly, and said at the same time:

"Dad, Dongxu and I are going to have dinner together!"

"Go away, I have something to say to your daughter-in-law." Lin Qing's attitude towards Wu Zheng can be called a father, simple and rude, and kicked Wu Zheng's stool aside.

Then he coughed, and Fang Dongxu said:

"Dongxu, Dad did many things wrong before, um... I hope you don't mind."

Damn, what the hell is unfolding, Lin Qing must have some kind of conspiracy.

Fang Dongxu swallowed, not daring to speak.

"That's right, I didn't really think about your thoughts, I'm sorry."

It seems that you have never considered other people's thoughts... Fang Dongxu began to panic.

"That's right. You and Wu Zheng have not been married for long. Wu Zheng's father and I think that young people should have their own private space, so you two can live together alone, just to cultivate your relationship."

After Lin Qing finished speaking, he stared at Fang Dongxu, seemingly waiting for the next sentence.

Fang Dongxu thought it was some great event, so he simply nodded and said:

"Sure, I don't mind." Anyway, he is very Buddhist, it doesn't matter where he lives or who he lives with.

"Huh?" So easy to talk?He originally thought that Fang Dongxu would dislike Wu Zheng, his stupid son, and would not want to be alone with him.From this point of view, there is no doubt that Fang Dongxu and Wu Zheng are true love.So Lin Qing continued:

"Ahem, there is one more important thing, that is, Wu Zheng is an alpha, and you just finished marking, the alpha one is stronger, I know Wu Zheng is willing to listen to you, your body may not be able to bear it, that is... That..." Lin Qing felt a little embarrassed for the first time.

But Fang Dongxu said calmly while drinking the soup:

"What is it?"

"Cough, that's right, you understand. Don't let him go too far." Anyway, the meaning is to take it easy, although he also wants to hug his grandson.

"I understand, I know." He was not stupid.

Glancing at Wu Zheng who was eager to try and stared at him eagerly, Fang Dongxu felt that this matter might be a little difficult.

"Are you finished chatting? Can I come over and have dinner with Dongxu?" Fang Dongxu just glanced at Wu Zheng, and Wu Zheng couldn't wait to hold his job bowl and sit next to Fang Dongxu.

Seeing that Wu Zheng's illness was hopeless, Lin Qing gave up treatment and walked away.

Maybe Wu Zheng's energy is over.

But Fang Dongxu felt a little irritable.

Like plasticine, you can't shake it off!worry!

After dinner, he finally sent Wu Zheng to wash the dishes, and sat on the sofa by himself, ready to call Xie Mingming.

Wu Zheng rushed over with a "whoosh", pushed his father aside with peace of mind, then put his head on Fang Dongxu's lap, and stared at Fang Dongxu eagerly.also asked:

"Who are you talking to?"

"..."

"Is it a beautiful omega?"

"..."

"Still a handsome alpha?"

"You, have you washed the dishes?" Fang Dongxu twitched the corner of his mouth.

"That's right." Fang Dongxu only asked him to wash the dishes, but didn't ask him to wash the pot. Two bowls, every minute.

"Can you get off my lap?" It's a bit uncomfortable and heavy to press.

"I don't, unless you show me your phone and see who you're chatting with."

Fang Dongxu rolled his eyes and decided to ignore this retarded man.Then he called Xie Mingming's cell phone number.

It rang twice, and it was answered over there.

Fang Dongxu said politely:

"Hello, is this Xie Mingming? I'm Fang Dongxu. Do you still remember that last night we..." Before Fang Dongxu finished speaking, a mezzo-soprano came from the other end:

"He hasn't woken up yet, what's wrong?"

"Old... Boss lady!?"

(Wu Qixian: I want to ask, has any of you noticed me... I have been missing for many days QAQ!)

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