Feng Jin had the illusion of dreaming back to a haunted house.
Anyway, my mind is buzzing.
But afraid of returning home, Feng Jin has already made up his mind, let Lu Xian eat today, Xue Xunyu is his boyfriend.
He Lan unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to Lu Xian: "Moisturize your throat."
"Thank you bro." Yudu is not in country C, it's midsummer, and Lu Xian feels sweaty after standing for a while.
He Lan smoothed things over, "Let's go to the restaurant first, Xu Zhi and the others are still waiting."
Xue Xunyu echoed: "Yeah."
Lu Xian took off his jacket and handed it to Jiang Lan. He walked in a somewhat flamboyant manner, and glanced sharply at Feng Jin from time to time.
Feng Jinquan accepted it, turned his head and said to Cen Ji: "I must invite you for today's meal."
Cen Ji: "Then I won't be polite."
Feng Jin suddenly showed contempt, and didn't even bother to talk to him.
Jiang Lan didn't communicate with Feng Jin the whole time, just kidding, his own Omega was so annoyed, how could he still be with Feng Jin? Do you think the coffin board is too hard for a person to lie on?
When going to the restaurant by car, Xue Xunyu didn't go with Feng Jin, but accompanied Lu Xian.
There were only the two of them in the back seat, but Lu Xian didn't know where to start.
He wasn't angry that Xue Xunyu was looking for Alpha, anyway, no matter who this Alpha was, he would not be very pleasing to the eye, he always thought that Xiaoyu deserved the best, but where is the absolute best in the world? It's just Feng Jin... Lu Xian sighed, he finally understood what it was like when Xue Xunyu jumped up and down anxiously when he fell in love with Jiang Lan when he put all his eggs in one basket.
It's not to belittle oneself, but it doesn't look like the same world no matter how you look at it.
"Have you made a decision?" Lu Xian asked.
"He..." Xue Xunyu chose his words carefully, "I think he is serious about me."
Lu Xian nodded: "It's fine with your words, I've made up my mind, if Feng Jin half-way is empathetic, or if I'm sorry for you, I will let Jiang Lan destroy his company and let him go to the street to beg for food!"
Jiang Lan who was driving: "No problem."
Feng Jin in the other car shivered for no reason, "Why do I feel so cold?"
He Lan reassured: "It's okay, people are like this before they die."
Feng Jin: "..."
Lin Haoyuan originally wanted to do this. After all, this is not the first time he has helped his brother. Unexpectedly, within a few minutes of receiving the message at the entrance of the restaurant, a car stopped in front of him. When the rear door opened, Feng Jin was tall and slender, and stepped forward to take Lin Haoyuan aside.
Lin Haoyuan immediately understood the reason, and said with a smile: "Lu Xian just talked about it, nothing will happen to you."
"I beg you!" Feng Jin emphasized her tone.
Lin Haoyuan squinted at him: "Call me Dad."
Feng Jin: "..."
Lin Haoyuan couldn't help laughing smugly, fully understanding what Jiang Lan's fun was in teasing him before.
Lin Haoyuan tapped Feng Jin's shoulder, "Please, please."
As soon as everyone entered the private room, and after confirming Feng Jin's treat, Cen Ji ordered a bottle of wine worth 130,000 yuan.
Feng Jin glanced at Cen Ji and remembered it.
"President Feng's heart hurts?" He Lan asked.
"That won't." Feng Jin hurriedly said, "You can do whatever you want."
If Lu Xian can't afford to offend, can He Lan afford to offend?
Lu Xian vented at the airport just now, and now he is at peace. In fact, to put it bluntly, he is not happy that Xiaoyu is in love, but he seems to have been busy with various things, and now that he has a baby in his arms, he doesn't have enough time to get together. Xue Xunyu is his brother who desperately wants to live a good life.
Lu Xian picked up a corn sausage lonely.
"What's wrong?" Xue Xunyu asked.
Lu Xian: "I can't help my father."
"..." Xue Xunyu gritted his teeth: "You took advantage of me several times today, I'm really waiting for me to spray you..."
"Come on." Lu Xian poked his neck, "Spray on your face."
Xue Xunyu immediately brought some food, "Eat more."
Feng Jin handed Jiang Lan the distress signal, but the latter pretended not to see it.
"This wine is not bad." Cen Ji took a sip and couldn't help sighing.
"Nonsense, one mouthful is worth thousands." He Lan glanced.
Cen Ji: "Drink?"
He Lan: "Will you let me drink?"
Cen Ji gave up the wine glass: "Taste."
He Lan was not too polite, the two of them made such a move, Lin Haoyuan over there was also greedy, and handed out the cup, it was only half a catty, two or three points, the bottom was bottomed out.
Cen Ji: "What should I do, Mr. Feng, this is not enough to drink."
Feng Jin: "Go ahead."
Don't care about my life or death.
The meal was very satisfying, Cen Ji opened three bottles in total, instantly made Mr. Feng listed as a year-round VIP user in the restaurant, the one who got a 50% discount on food in the future, the waiter also said that the unfinished wine can be saved, and he can drink it next time, Cen Ji grabbed the bottle and drank the remaining few mouthfuls.
Feng Jin was seriously thinking about whether he had offended Cen Ji somewhere.
But after such a toss, Lu Xianrang was amused.
Feng Jin had just settled the bill here, and the smell of alcohol came from behind him, Cen Ji and his brothers seemed to put their arms around him, and said with a smile: "For your own good, this way Lu Xian will be happy."
Feng Jin looked at him: "Do you still want face?"
Cen Ji answered irrelevantly: "This wine is really delicious."
Lu Xian opened his eyes again.
Cen Ji must have been drinking, and when the wind blew, his cheeks were flushed, showing a bit of honesty, and he stood behind He Lan. After a while, his arms dropped from He Lan's body, and he buried his head in his neck and rubbed it.
He Lan was talking to Jiang Lan, and at the same time raised his hand and rubbed Cen Ji's head.
It's like coaxing your own big dog.
"Go home." Cen Ji moaned.
"immediately."
"Hey Brother He Lan." Xu Zhi sighed, "You... have been working hard."
"It's okay, but it's more troublesome when you're drunk, have a temper tantrum, or are susceptible."
Lu Xian was curious: "What will happen when the susceptible period comes?"
He Lan swept towards Jiang to embrace them, but held back when he wanted to say something.
"I'm quite drunk, I'll take it home first." Seeing that the driver he called had already arrived, He Lan changed the topic: "Let's go first, bye."
"Bye-Bye."
"Oh..." Xu Zhi said softly, "Brother He Lan gave Cen Ji face like this and helped hide it, but it's normal for Alpha to be irritable and irritable during the susceptible period."
"What if it's not irritable?" Jiang Lan asked.
Xu Zhi chuckled, "You can't cry, right?"
"..."
Fuck!
Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they felt that if Cen Ji did this...it would be logical.
Before leaving, Lu Xian tapped Feng Jin in a deterrent manner, the meaning was obvious, but Feng Jin said that when he sent Xue Xunyu home, whether he would simply send him back home, or go upstairs and have a drink of tea, or stay overnight, Lu Xian didn't ask.
Jiang Lan was driving, and turned his head to look at his own Omega. The lights were flourishing, and the light and shadow were mottled. Lu Xian looked out the window with a very quiet expression.
After arriving home, Lu Xian first greeted Aunt Liu, gave gifts, and then hugged Wangcai for a heartwarming meal.
"Brother, Wangcai has lost weight."
Jiang Lan looked at it looking fat and wanted to argue a few words, but seeing Aunt Liu also looked distressed for Wangcai, she reluctantly nodded: "Well, eat more in the future."
Lu Xian played with Wangcai for half an hour, and was taken back to the bedroom by Jiang Lan to wash up.
"Ah... the big bed at home is still comfortable." Lu Xian sank on the soft mattress, grabbed the quilt to cover his whole body, and felt the familiar smell.
After Jiang Lan came out of the wash, Lu Xian still looked like this. He smiled and took off the quilt, only to find that Lu Xian had fallen asleep.
His Omega is still thin, and it seems that no matter how much he eats, he is nourishing his stomach. When Lu Xian's legs are not swollen, they look the same as before. They are slender and beautiful. He has not become emaciated and pale. Under the dim light, there is an aura that makes people want to feel sorry for him. He used to sleep in different styles, but now he is at most on his side, instinctively not daring to press his stomach.
The temperature in the room is suitable, Jiang Lan gently lifted Lu Xian's pajamas, and kissed twice on the already obvious stomach, "Be obedient, don't make your father too tired."
Then, Jiang Lan seemed to have thought of something important, sat up suddenly, and grabbed the phone.
Lu Xian was sleeping in a daze, and always felt that there were mosquitoes "buzzing" in his ears, and the sound was quite nice. He focused on distinguishing carefully, and heard a few scattered words "the little rabbit went deep into the forest and found a wooden house", and "the little rabbit planted a big piece of carrot". Lu Xian was still wondering whose rabbit was so awesome, and it took him a long time to realize it, oh! Jiang Lan is telling bedtime stories.
Lu Xian thought to his son, please listen, father went to bed first.
It was difficult for Lu Xian to turn over in the middle of the night. After humming a little, Jiang Lan passed one hand under his waist and took him into his arms. Although it was not a side-lying, it was still possible to relieve the fatigue.
Lu Xian had a good night's sleep. When he opened his eyes, the sky was bright, and the cicadas could not bear the sunlight outside.
Jiang Lan should have gone to work, but when he wasn't here, Lu Xian stretched.
"Xiaoxian woke up? Jiang Lan said he would be back around three o'clock in the afternoon." Aunt Liu brought out the breakfast she had prepared.
"Well, thank you, auntie." Lu Xian replied, seeing friends last night, and waking up at home again today, his sense of security has increased dramatically, and his dependence on Alpha is not so strong.
Lu Xian turned on his phone after eating, only to find that there were more people in the small group before, and Xue Xunyu pulled Feng Jin in.
There have been two conversations above, most of which were between Lin Haoyuan and Feng Jin.
Lu Xian asked: [Why don't newcomers give out red envelopes? 】
A few seconds after sending it out, Feng Jin dropped a large package worth 800 yuan.
Lu Xian snatched it, and chuckled lightly.
Lu Xian asked again: [Are you still playing haunted houses today? 】
Xue Xunyu bubbling: [Where can I play every day. 】
He Lan followed: [Xiao Yu, which haunted house is fun? recommend it. 】
Xue Xunyu sent two addresses, and he also knew that He Lan was going with Cen Ji.
Follow He Lan to poke Lu Xian privately: [Cen Ji should be approaching his susceptibility period, he has been very irritable recently, but it's not about me, I'll take him to distract him. 】
Lu Xian didn't take it seriously: [Alright Brother He Lan, be careful. 】
But things didn't go as expected, when Jiang Lan came back in the afternoon, Lu Xian was sitting at the door watching the man play with Wang Cai with a plastic flying saucer, and his phone exploded earth-shatteringly.
Xu Zhi: [Fucking bull, Xiaoyu, the first stop you recommended was for Cen Ji to cry. 】
Lu Xian immediately sat up, 【Really? 】
"Who's crying? Who's crying?!" Seeing the content in the group, Cen Ji was so excited that he kept yelling at He Lan, "What did you say to Xu Zhi again?!"
He Lan hesitated to speak, and tried to reason with him, "I didn't say anything to Xu Zhi. When Xu Zhi called me just now, you kept calling my brother in a crying voice, so that people could hear me. Can you still rely on me?"
"Who is crying?" Cen Ji asked again.
Seeing that his eyes were still red, He Lan compromised and said, "I, me, me, okay?"
The author has something to say:
Cen Ji is really a man, a hunk, but the pheromone is extremely unstable during the susceptible period, he will really...cry, I hope you can accept it.
I don't have a fever now, and I don't feel pain all over my body, but my sense of taste and smell is always gone, my nose is often blocked, and my throat is also hoarse. How long have you been going on, my dears?