ABO sham marriage relationship

In a luxurious office building in downtown B, a young man rushed in aggressively.The receptionist politely stopped him and asked him who he was looking for.That young and handsome man didn't have the nerve to show his face at the little girl, barely suppressed his anger, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Hello, I'm looking for Song Qingchi."

The lady at the front desk was a little enthusiastic when she heard the words, and said hello: "You are looking for Mr. Song, may I have your name? Do you have an appointment?"

The young man said patiently, "Just say that Shen Rong was looking for him."

The lady at the front desk made an internal call and contacted Song Qingchi's special assistant. When the other party heard about it, she asked Shen Rong to wait for a while, and went down to pick him up immediately.

So Shen Rong waited, looking at this magnificent company while waiting.

He and Song Qingchi have been married for nearly two years, but this is the first time he has come to Song Qingchi's company.Looking at the famous Song Group, and thinking about Song Qingchi's prominent status as president, Shen Rong suddenly understood why Song Qingchi didn't like his job as a reporter, and always wanted him to work here.Thinking of this, Shen Rong frowned.

Soon, Song Qingchi's special assistant, Chen Huaiyang, came. He greeted Shen Rong politely, personally led him to the waiting room, served tea and water, and served him properly. Finally, he tactfully stated that Mr. Song was still in the meeting , please wait a moment, Mr. Shen.

Shen Rong tried hard to tell himself in his heart that Song Qingchi did the bastard thing, don't blame others, but he still couldn't help but blush in front of special assistant Chen Huaiyang, and asked, "How long does he want to perfuse me? See him immediately!"

Chen Huaiyang smiled kindly: "Mr. Shen, Mr. Song is really still in the meeting, but I don't think you will be able to see him in a long time."

Shen Rong squeezed the teacup tightly, his face turned pale with anger, and he nodded after a long time, "Okay, I'll wait!"

Chen Huaiyang left, and Shen Rong sat alone in the empty waiting room, suddenly feeling ridiculous and sad.

Once, he was looking forward to his marriage with Song Qingchi so much, and loved him with all his heart, but he never thought that marriage and family would become his cage, making him breathless.

Two hours later, Song Qingchi, who had just finished the meeting, returned to his office and rubbed his brows tiredly. Before he could take a sip of tea, his special assistant Chen Huaiyang reminded him that Mr. Shen was still waiting in the waiting room. he.

Only then did Song Qingchi realize that there was still such a troublesome matter to deal with, he frowned unobtrusively, and said in a calm and calm tone, "Bring him here."

Chen Huaiyang took the order to leave, and Song Qingchi began to process the documents.His gaze fell on a photo frame on the desk inadvertently, and he couldn't help but pause.

This is a photo frame that looks quite old. In the photo are two teenagers of fourteen or fifteen years old. One of them is standing upright. Handsome, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, although his expression is so cold that it is almost serious, there is still a sense of youth that cannot be concealed. This is Song Qingchi in his youth.

The other person in the photo, a boy who was about the same age as Song Qingchi, was quite different from him in being cheerful and sunny.The young boy embraced Song Qingchi's shoulders with one hand, gestured "V" with the other hand, and smiled enthusiastically. His pretty face was somewhat similar to Shen Rong, but it was definitely not Shen Rong.

The two teenagers in the photo are equally dazzling, and their posture is so intimate, as if no one can intervene between them.

Song Qingchi stared blankly at the photo for a long time.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that Song Qingchi woke up suddenly, and snapped the photo frame backwards on the table.

"President Song, I brought Mr. Shen over here."

Song Qingchi glanced at the closed door, then at the photo frame under his hand, his usually calm and reserved face unexpectedly showed some tension.After thinking for a moment, he simply put the photo frame into the drawer and locked it, and then he heaved a sigh of relief.

Song Qingchi straightened his collar a little uncomfortably, quickly scanned the entire office, and said loudly after confirming that there was no problem, "Come in."

So Chen Huaiyang came in with the extremely ugly Shen Rong.

Chen Huaiyang poured a cup of tea for Shen Rong, and then went out with discernment. Only Shen Rong and Song Qingchi were left in the huge office.

Almost the moment Chen Huaiyang left the house, Shen Rong couldn't hold back and asked: "Song Qingchi, how many times have I told you that you are not allowed to meddle in my work? Do I turn my face off?"

Song Qing took a sip of tea and said calmly, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Shen Rong laughed back angrily, "Song Qingchi, dare you do it or not? Since I dare to hang me in the waiting room for two hours, I dare not admit that you tripped me up?"

"Calm down." Song Qingchi still maintains the indifferent posture of the mountain collapsed in front of him without changing his face, every move is noble and elegant, "There are indeed many problems between us, but I believe they can all be resolved. As long as you don't get so impatient every time, we really need to talk calmly..."

"Okay!" Shen Rong took a deep breath, feeling the veins on his forehead throbbing, "I ask you calmly, our news agency has been preparing to do a special interview on prison inmates since a year ago, and the preliminary preparations for this project have always been I was following, and it was about to be officially launched, but the person in charge was suddenly not me. The most ridiculous thing was that when I asked our boss why he wanted to replace me, the boss didn’t even dare to give me a reason. It only vaguely hinted that I would go home and ask you—my alpha—the supernatural Mr. Song. So, is it you, Song Qingchi, who did the trick?"

Shen Rong stepped forward to hold down his desk, leaned forward, stared at him fiercely, and asked almost forcefully, "Did you ask someone to replace me?" He looked at Song Qing without blinking. Hold on, unwilling to miss any of his reactions, trying to peek into his heart.

Song Qingchi didn't feel guilty at all in the face of such an aggressive lover, but admitted generously: "It's me."

Shen Rong was stunned for a moment, and then irritated by his righteousness, he grabbed his shirt and gritted his teeth, "You...why are you?! And what is your attitude? Not only did you not apologize to me, but you also didn't know him at all. Where did I go wrong! Do you know how much effort I put into this project..."

"Shen Rong." Song Qingchi suddenly shouted in a deep voice. He took Shen Rong's hand, slowly and irresistibly tore it off the skirt of his clothes, and said, "You're right, I really don't think I It's wrong."

"You..." Shen Rong's eyes were red with anger, before he could refute, Song Qingchi spoke again.

"The prison you plan to interview is full of vicious alphas. If you go there with an omega, if something happens, the consequences will be unimaginable, so I will never agree with you to go there."

Hearing that Song Qingchi was worried about his own safety, Shen Rong calmed down a bit, but he was still very dissatisfied with his arbitrariness, and explained, "We have perfect countermeasures for what you are worried about. Not to mention that those prisoners will Injecting inhibitors regularly, being closely guarded by countless policemen, I will not interview them personally, we will choose beta or alpha reporters to contact them, and I will go there mainly to control the progress and direction of the entire interview from the rear. And we The security work is very good...”

"Oh." Song Qingchi interrupted him coldly, unmoved, "I don't agree."

Shen Rong was furious, "You always have to give me a reason to convince me! Even if you are doing it for my own good and worrying about me, you can't completely stop communicating with me and directly force my boss to remove me from the interview team. ! Do you understand what respect is?"

"I've said the reason just now, but I just don't agree." Song Qing said with a reticent look.

The atmosphere was suddenly extremely stiff, and the air seemed to freeze, making it hard to breathe.

After a long time, Song Qingchi sighed, softened his voice like a compromise, and said, "Xiao Rong, I have told you many times that omega is not suitable for the job of a reporter, it is too tiring and hard for you, and you When I was interviewing outside last time, the estrus suddenly came earlier, if I hadn't rushed there in time..."

Song Qingchi stood up from the office chair, walked around to the opposite side, pulled Shen Rong into his arms, kissed his ear lightly with thin lips, and whispered seductively: "Xiao Rong, I really don't want you to do this job again." Yeah, I've been worried about..."

Shen Rong was held in his arms without any resistance in a daze. After hearing his words, he clenched his fists unconsciously. He didn't even notice that his nails dug into his palms. He showed a tangled and painful expression, "I know what you mean , but... I really like this job, it's my dream."

It's not the first time Song Qingchi said this to him. After two years of marriage, Shen Rong has been torn between marriage and career.

He loves his alpha, and also loves the busy and ordinary job of being a reporter, but Song Qingchi always forces him to choose between the two.Shen Rong never felt that one had to be abandoned between family and career, but Song Qingzhi pushed him too hard, and he felt sad and at a loss.

Shen Rong unconsciously grabbed Song Qingchi's cuff, and asked in a hoarse voice: "I promise to take care of myself, can I..."

"No." Song Qing held his waist tightly, and answered firmly.

Seeing that Shen Rong didn't speak for a long time, Song Qingchi rubbed the back of his neck comfortingly, and coaxed: "Xiao Rong, quit your job and give me a baby..."

Shen Rong pushed him away fiercely when he heard the words, and his bright and beautiful peach eyes were flushed with anger, "We have agreed a long time ago that we will not have children until I am 30 years old. Are you trying to go back on your word now?"

Song Qingchi remained calm and composed, "One moment and another moment. I promised you to develop your career first, but I didn't expect your so-called career to affect our family in this way, so I think having a child might be more beneficial to our relationship .”

"Besides," Song Qingchi showed a faint smile on that noble and proud face, which seemed meaningful, "Now I am 28 years old, and you are 25 years old, which is a very suitable age to have children."

Shen Rong pointed at him with shaking fingers, and asked back in disbelief: "It's our prenuptial agreement not to have children before the age of 30! Because of your promise, I will marry you as soon as I graduate... Otherwise, there will be no future in my career. I will never get married and have children before I become successful, but now you..."

"Okay, I said the wrong thing just now, I won't force you." Song Qingchi raised his hands helplessly to show a compromise, but he turned and said firmly, "Let's not mention the child's matter for now, anyway, the prison You are not allowed to go for an interview."

Shen Rong stared at him with a complicated expression. Looking at this domineering lover who always interfered with his career, the entanglement and sourness in his heart rolled, making him feel as if he was being tortured.He really wanted to bite him.

Then he really grabbed the back of Song Qingchi's head, bit his chin viciously on tiptoe, and only felt relieved after hearing the sound of his painful gasp, and slammed the door away without looking back. up.

Song Qingchi clutched his chin, his face twisted slightly due to the pain, and he could hardly hold back his cold expression.He stared at the back of Shen Rong leaving in a hurry, speechless for a while.

After a long time, there was an inaudible chuckle in the office.