Why beta is the third party who destroys other people's feelings

Wu Zheng thought very well, but things seemed to be not so perfect.

Fang Dongxu looked up from the bottom of the building, and couldn't help but feel a little strange. Why did the room that was still on just now suddenly turn off the lights?

Or did it happen that Wu Zheng saw Xie Lang and sent him back?

It shouldn't be so bloody anymore, right?

Goofy things can't happen to him again and again, otherwise it would be too fucked up.

However, Fang Dongxu seemed to have forgotten, and he didn't tell Wu Zheng when he came home so late tonight.

I don't know if that idiot is still waiting for him to eat, and I feel a little guilty in my heart. I look at the ice cream in my hand that hasn't completely melted, and hope that Wu Zheng won't mind so much later.

The key was turned to open the anti-theft door, and the room was pitch black.

Wu Zheng's oversized shoes on the mat at the door almost tripped Fang Dongxu.

After finally touching the light switch in the living room, after turning it on, he found that Wu Zheng was not sleeping on the sofa.

The door of the room was open, and there was no one inside, but the door of the small study room was ajar.

Fang Dongxu didn't think too much, cleared his throat, and shouted outside:

"Wu Zheng?"

No one paid him any attention.

It's impossible to fall asleep so quickly, right?

Fang Dongxu slightly opened the door of the small study, and Wu Zheng on the bed was sleeping with his eyes closed and his face facing the wall and his back to the outside.

Fang Dongxu didn't turn on the light in the small study. He knew that Wu Zheng was not asleep, so he asked:

"I brought you mango ice cream, do you want to eat it?"

The body in the bed trembled, thinking that he would turn over, but in the end there was no movement.

Are you really competing?

"Then if you don't eat it, I'll throw it in the trash can?"

Fang Dongxu asked, but Wu Zheng still didn't say anything.

Fang Dongxu is really angry now, how old are you still doing this?You are already 27, not 17!

Getting used to him, he threw the ice cream into the trash can in the study, and Fang Dongxu left the study.A little irritated, he took off Xie Mingming's coat and put it on the sofa, went to the bathroom to use the toilet, and took a shower along the way.

After drinking some water at night, my bladder feels uncomfortable.

Fang Dongxu finished draining the water, and when he pressed the button to flush, he found that the toilet was blocked.

Strange, he didn't have a tuba, why did he suddenly get blocked?

Really unable to understand, Fang Dongxu picked up the toilet plug in doubt and cleared it.

I don’t know if I don’t know, I’m startled.

What came out!meals?

Fang Dongxu threw down the toilet plug and ran to the kitchen to see that there were takeaway boxes in the trash can.

"Wu Zheng, what are you doing? Do you know that you will be punished by God for ruining food!" Fang Dongxu ran outside to find Wu Zheng, but found that the door of the small study had been closed.

Grass!I knew this girl didn't sleep.Fang Dongxu was a little irritable, and even kicked the door of the small study twice.

This idiot, would rather dump the food down the toilet than come out and have a good chat with him?What a stink.It's like this not long after I got married, how can I live in the future.

Wu Zheng in the small study babbled twice, sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the ice cream that Fang Dongxu had just thrown into the trash can in his hand.

It's embarrassing to say that he wasted food, so who threw the ice cream into the trash can?

There is also a faint orange smell on Fang Dongxu's body on the outer packaging, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Although it is a bit melted, the taste is surprisingly good.

Even so, I can't forgive Fang Dongxu for making appointments with other alphas outside!Can't back down, he wants to continue the cold war, he is really angry!

Wu Zheng kept sulking here, while Fang Dongxu had already considered whether to really divorce and live their own lives.

After taking a shower, he came out to pour himself a glass of water, and Fang Dongxu sat on the sofa, exhausted.Glancing at the door of the small study, he stood up and was about to ask Wu Zheng to come out and have a good chat.

Xie Mingming's cell phone in his white coat on the sofa rang suddenly.

Who is calling him at this point?

Fang Dongxu took out his cell phone from his coat pocket suspiciously, but when he saw that it belonged to Xie Lang, he subconsciously felt that it had something to do with Xie Mingming.

"Hello? What's wrong?"

"Xie Mingming didn't go home. His family said they didn't see him at all. I called him but no one answered. I went to Zhang Yuan's bar, but the bar was closed."

"So you can't contact anyone now?" Sure enough, there was something wrong with Xie Mingming.

"Yes, I'm looking for him outside now. If it's convenient for you, can you call him and have a look?"

"Okay, okay, don't worry, by the way, where are you now, I'll look for it with you." Fang Dongxu said and hurried to the bedroom to find clothes to wear, because he felt that Xie Mingming's disappearance seemed to be related to him. It has something to do with it. If Xie Lang hadn't had dinner with him at night, perhaps such a problem would not have arisen.