Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

The nanny said a lot, but Tong Xiyuan pretended not to hear it all. He found a medical kit to clean the remaining blood on his neck, and then tore off the expired pheromone barrier patch.

Two "knock knock" sounds.

There was a knock on the open door.

Tong Xiyuan and the nanny looked over at the same time and found that it was Fan He who had woken up.

Fan He leaned against the door frame, feeling depressed, and his cold eyes swept over the newly made bed.

The nanny realized something was wrong and hurried over to say, "It's the master who is going to move here."

Tong Xiyuan smiled at him.

"Move to my room," Fan He told the nanny, and before Tong Xiyuan could refuse, he added, "The housekeeper was fired because you were running around."

After saying that, he left the third floor, leaving Tong Xiyuan with only a ruthless back.

Tong Xiyuan was stunned for a moment and said to the nanny: "Really?"

The nanny sighed regretfully, "The housekeeper failed to take good care of you. It was a serious dereliction of duty."

"What does it have to do with him?" Tong Xiyuan muttered and hurried down the stairs to find Fan He.

Tong Xiyuan felt extremely guilty for involving innocent people because of his own reasons. He pushed the door open anxiously without waiting for Fan He to let him in.

Fortunately, Fan He was not doing anything like changing clothes.

Tong Xiyuan walked up to him and pleaded for the butler, "Your Highness, going to the slums was my own decision. It has nothing to do with the butler. Please don't fire him."

Fan He was sitting in a chair, processing the work that had piled up in the afternoon. He said without looking up, "Move it here."

Now there are so many things about this omega that he wants to explore, and he has to keep an eye on him before he can feel at ease.

After saying this, Fan He sent a message to his subordinates on the smart brain to arrange a blood test.

Tong Xiyuan heard what he said and said, "Then are you still going to fire the housekeeper?"

Fan He hesitated for two seconds and said, "No."

Tong Xiyuan felt relieved. He turned his head and glanced at the big and wide bed in his room. He thought it would be okay to move in. As long as he was careful, he wouldn't be able to poison his senior.

So the nanny who had just moved his things moved them back from the third floor to the second floor.

night.

After Tong Xiyuan finished washing up, he found an unused quilt, rolled it up and placed it in the middle of the bed, "Your Highness, you cannot cross the line when you sleep at night."

Fan He took the time to take a look, and saw that the originally neatly arranged bed sheet had become wrinkled after being fiddled with by Tong Xiyuan, and a very loosely rolled quilt was placed on top to serve as the 38th parallel.

He lowered his head again and continued to look at the intelligent computer, with a sneer on his face.

He started pretending again. Wasn't he the one who took the initiative to hug him this afternoon?

Fan He knew the omega's tricks very well. If she pretended to be so serious before going to bed, she would definitely appear in his arms the next morning.

Two buzzing sounds.

The subordinate sent a screenshot with the caption: [Your Highness, someone secretly filmed the scene of the conflict between the Emperor's husband and Young Master Ou in the restaurant today. It is now very popular on Starnet. The Emperor's reputation has been damaged. Do you need to delete it? ]

Fan He moved his fingers and wanted to reply and delete, but changed his mind after seeing the person sleeping upright on the bed.

Generally speaking, the more an omega likes to pretend to be innocent in front of her husband, the more interesting her reaction will be after being scolded.

He was very curious whether Tong Xiyuan would reveal his true nature or pretend to be aggrieved after reading the comments on Star Network.

So Fan He replied: [No need. ]

A night of silence.

The next day, sunlight shone into the room through the white curtains.

Tong Xiyuan groaned, feeling suffocated by the weight on his body, and felt like he had not slept well the whole night.

He opened his eyes and found that Fan He had crossed the 38th parallel at some point and was holding him in his arms forcefully, with one hand on his waist and the other under his neck to protect him.

It doesn't seem right to say that it is protection. Tong Xiyuan touched the location of the gland and it seemed to be sore from being kneaded.

When he moved, Fan He, who was already alert, also woke up.

When he saw the person in his arms, his narrow and deep eyes flashed with an emotion of "as expected". Fan He stood up, his voice was naturally hoarse in the morning, "Didn't I say that you can't cross the line? Now you are -"

The sound paused because he found himself sleeping in Tong Xiyuan's half.

Tong Xiyuan noticed his embarrassment, put on his slippers and walked towards the bathroom, saying, "It's okay, Your Highness, you'll get used to it."

You used to like to hold me like this when sleeping, and I couldn’t push you away no matter how hard I tried.

Fan He: "..."

When preparing breakfast, Tong Xiyuan took over the chef's job as usual.

Ning Fanxing sat next to Tong Xiyuan at the dining table, looking at the delicious breakfast on the table and said in surprise: "You have this ability, it's amazing."

In the interstellar world, anyone with this kind of cooking skill can apply to be a chef and earn at least hundreds of thousands of dollars a month.

But Ning Fanxing thought about it carefully and it seemed that Tong Xiyuan would not allow such a small amount of money.

He didn't know that Tong Xiyuan's pockets were cleaner than his face.

Tong Xiyuan handed him the chopsticks and said with a smile, "Eat quickly, I made this especially for you."

This is the protagonist's first time here, and he wants to do his best to be a good host on behalf of Fan He.

Ning Fanxing took the chopsticks and was about to pick up the cute little pig bun, but her eyes paused and she saw Fan He who had just come downstairs.

The man was dressed in a serious military uniform, standing straight and arrogant. His eagle eyes glanced at the things on the table indifferently, and the air around him instantly dropped cold.

Ning Fanxing retracted her chopsticks in fear and looked at Tong Xiyuan for help.

His Highness's aura was so strong that it was even more terrifying than the video that was constantly circulating on the Starnet showing him as a commander repelling interstellar pirates.

Tong Xiyuan's eyes lit up when he saw Fan He. It was the first time he saw Fan He wearing such clothes. He looked several times more arrogant and fierce than when he wore a white coat in his previous life.

Very handsome, Van He looks good in anything he wears.

Tong Xiyuan's eyes were filled with tenderness, and he said to Fan He: "Where are we going today?"

"The training ground." Van He walked over slowly and said to him, "No breakfast."

Tong Xiyuan exclaimed in surprise, "You were eating it yesterday."

Did his cooking skills deteriorate? Did Fan He not like it anymore? That shouldn't be the case.

Fan He responded and told the driver to prepare. Before turning around and leaving, he looked at the basket of cute buns on the table that he had spent so much effort to make and said, "Specially made?"

"Yeah." Tong Xiyuan reached out to pick up the mermaid bun that was specially made for him. Before he gave it to him, he saw Fan He striding out of the restaurant.

"Hey..." He shouted, but didn't stop.

Ning Fanxing watched the whole process terrified from the sidelines and urged, “Send it out.”

It's obvious that His Highness is jealous. It turns out that all alphas are the same when they are in love.

"I know," Tong Xiyuan asked the nanny to bring a lunch box, picked out some of Fan He's favorite breakfast, put the bun on the top and chased out.