last love

It was already late at night when Han Jiangque came back. He probably thought that Wen Ke was asleep, so he tiptoedly undressed and went to bed, but suddenly Wen Ke hugged his neck tightly and couldn't help being startled.

"Aren't you asleep yet?" Han Jiangque's voice was hoarse.

"No." Wen Ke curled up on Han Jiangque's chest, and stepped on Han Jiangque's instep with his toes: "I'm thinking about something."

Wen Ke is thin, but not tall.

Compared with the tall Fu Xiaoyu, he should be considered a typical Asian Omega male figure.

In fact, according to the height difference between him and Han Jiangque, his position in Alpha's arms is the most comfortable, but perhaps because of Han Jiangque's habit, when the two sleep together, he still hugs Han Jiangque. Jiang Que spends more time.

But recently, I don't know if it's because it's gradually entering late autumn. He seems to be more afraid of the cold than before. He always wants to stay in bed, and he likes to get into Han Jiangque's arms more than before.

"I want to make a proposal, and... you."

"I?"

"You said you were going to the gym for a run, but you ended up running for more than two hours." Wen Ke paused: "I was so sleepy after waiting."

"Han Xiaoque, have you really gone for a run?"

Wen Ke raised his head and asked seriously.

"..." Han Jiangque was silent for a while before nodding his head: "Yes."

"Aren't you guys talking about something, so I went downstairs to sit in the coffee shop for a while after running."

He then added another sentence, looking at Wen Ke calmly while speaking.

Han Jiangque's eyes are really beautiful, clear and pure like a boy, but in the dark, those dark pupils occasionally show a hint of mystery and gloom.

Wen Ke didn't speak immediately, and after a while, finally said softly: "I miss you, baby."

Sometimes Wen Ke felt that he seemed to be more nasty than Han Jiangque. Han Jiangque used the word "baby" very cautiously, but he couldn't help it.

I want to say that when I'm apart for a day, and I want to say that when I'm apart for two hours.

Upon hearing this sentence, Alpha had a shy and somewhat happy smile on his face.

He supported Wen Ke's buttocks with his hands, and pushed Wen Ke's body upwards.

Han Jiangque seems to like this posture very much. Wen Ke guesses that this is Han Jiangque's way of expressing his love——

Hold him up high, and look up at him, as he said before—looking at the tall giraffe in Florida.

Wen Ke was still very concerned about the date of 6.12, but in the end he still didn't ask.Maybe it's because he has a vague feeling... It's as if, deep down in his heart, he actually knows the answer.

This weird feeling is like the shadow of a furry monster flashing past in the dark. It is hard to tell whether it is a dream or waking up, and it only leaves people with a momentary discomfort.

Wen Ke shook his head and decided to ignore the thought.

The height of being lifted forced him to lower his head with difficulty, and put his face into Han Jiangque's shoulder again: "Han Xiaoque..."

Perhaps it was because of sleepiness, Omega's voice was a little nasal, and it seemed a bit childish and coquettish: "Let's go to sleep, I'm so sleepy, I have to look at home for suitable clothes tomorrow."

"Okay." Han Jiangque first hugged Wen Ke into his arms again.

The sleepy Omega looked a bit like a kitten, with a limp body. While stroking Wen Ke's back, he asked as if remembering something, "What clothes are you looking for?"

"Fu Xiaoyu said...to prepare for the interview with Lan Yu, high-end and formal formal attire."

Wen Ke was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, he muttered, "I bought a few suits at home a long time ago, I have to dig out them and iron them again tomorrow, and try again."

"Formal attire?" Han Jiangque's expression brightened all of a sudden.

He threw Wen Ke under him all at once, lowered his head and bit Wen Ke's face fiercely: "Do you want to wear formal clothes?"

Wen Ke was bitten immediately without feeling sleepy.

He was a little dazed, and when he raised his head, he saw Han Jiangque pressing on him. His eyes were bright and energetic, with a light of expectation. Then he realized, and immediately whispered awkwardly: "I bought the clothes a few years ago. There are no occasions for me to wear it, and now I don’t know if it still fits.”

"Buy new ones."

Han Jiangque immediately said: "I will accompany you to pick."

"Ming, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Wen Ke couldn't help but speak vaguely.

……

When they came together the next day, Wen Ke originally wanted to take out the old suits in the closet to have a look, but Han Jiangque resolutely pulled the door out.

"Buy new ones."

Han Jiangque was much more active than him, emphasizing while driving: "I will buy it for you with the prize money from the boxing match."

"Then can I spend whatever I want?"

Wen Ke couldn't help but smirked.

"of course."

Han Jiangque knew he was joking, but he still said it very seriously.

What Wen Ke didn't expect was that Han Jiangque directly dragged him to the most upscale business district in City B, where the high-ceilinged and bright men's boutiques sprayed low-key fragrances.

Luxury stores have already integrated the brand concept into the design and sense of space of the store, making people feel a strong sense of elegance when they walk in.

The shopping guide welcomed them in enthusiastically. Wen Ke looked at the suits, shirts and accessories on display, and suddenly hesitated.

"This, this, this,"

However, Han Jiangque has already started to pick out one by one along the hanger: "There is still this set."

Wen Ke was a little dazzled by his movements, hurriedly followed and whispered, "Too, too many."

"Try them all." Han Jiangque said simply.

Wen Ke had no choice but to go into the fitting room and change.

It is a common thing for other people who have been in the workplace for a long time, but it is too nervous for him.

These years, Zhuo Yuan didn't take him to any formal events, and the few sets he bought in the early years were covered up and left in the closet.

But even back then, he would have felt uncomfortable in those formal suits.

A person's clothes are not only a decoration, but also a display of identity.A person feels comfortable only when he wears clothes that suit his identity and lifestyle.

Just like him who was confined at home and had no career at all, he seemed to be relieved only when he was wearing casual home clothes, thinking that it was him.

Such a secret inferiority complex has actually been quietly continued to this day.

When he stepped into the luxurious and high-end storefront, the strong and cramped strangeness hit him again.

When changing clothes, he didn't look in the mirror, but lowered his head and slowly fastened the buttons of his shirt one by one, and then put on the navy blue suit jacket outside.

Before Wen Ke changed his pants, he took a deep breath, reached out and knocked on the door of the locker room, and then realized with some annoyance that he was the one standing in the locker room, and turned his face slightly hot He unlocked the door and looked out cautiously.

Han Jiangque was originally standing at the entrance of the corridor, but when he saw Wen Ke sticking out half of his head, he couldn't help walking over quickly.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Wen Ke out, looking up and down.

"I, I changed..."

Because Han Jiangque was silent for a long time, Wen Ke couldn't help but tense up and said in a low voice.

"Ah."

Han Jiangque nodded, and there was a weird look on his face, which made Wen Ke even more at a loss.

"Sir, this suit looks really good on you, very handsome."

The Beta female shopping guide on the side praised it.

"Try a few more pieces."

Han Jiangque said suddenly, and then took a few suits from the side and handed them to Wen Ke, and then pushed Omega back to the fitting room: "Try again, let me see each suit."

His movements were a bit rough, and his expression was subtly different from before, as if he was in a hurry and with an indescribable restlessness.

Wen Ke was a little puzzled, and even wondered for a moment whether he couldn't match the clothes on his body too much, and they didn't match them too well.

He retreated into the dressing room in a daze, and couldn't help fiddling with the buttons of his shirt.

At this time, Han Jiangque's low voice was suddenly heard outside the door: "We want the set on him."

When the sound of the female shopping guide's high-heeled shoes faded away, the door of the fitting room was suddenly pushed open.

Wen Ke raised his head unexpectedly and looked at Han Jiangque, who was breathing a little shortly.

The expression on the tall Alpha's face was mixed with complex emotions, while the emotions were intense, but at the same time, there was a kind of restraint and shyness that was forced to be contained.

This strange tension could not help filling the whole fitting room with a tense atmosphere.

Han Jiangque lowered his head and stared at Wen Ke like a wolf. At first glance, he looked very animal-like, and the strong whiskey-flavored pheromone permeated the small fitting room.

For a moment, Wen Ke thought that Han Jiangque was going to bow his head and kiss him.

But Alpha ended up just touching his face.

"Wen Ke..."

Han Jiang Que's final voice trembled, and at such a close distance, he could almost see a very light red on his face.

So the fierce feeling in his eyes dissipated all of a sudden, as if he was drunk, with a kind of unknown happiness.

"Wen Ke..."

He repeated it again, touched Omega's face reluctantly, and said very softly: "Daughter-in-law."

Wen Ke was completely dumbfounded.

It was the first time Han Jiangque called him that.

Call him "daughter-in-law".

It's a silly name, even a little simple and honest.

Immediately, Han Jiangque seemed to be a little surprised by his behavior, and immediately exited the fitting room and closed the door for Wen Ke.

Through a door, his muffled voice came: "Try a few more, I want to see."

"Ah."

Wen Ke blushed and replied.

Finally, he slowly raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror.