Super poor omega working online

At the door of Room 1602, there stood a tall and slender man in a black suit. The exquisite decorations and dazzling lights around him seemed to make them look ordinary because of the presence of this man.

Different from his younger brother He Shuning's pure and well-behaved appearance, He Yangqin has handsome features, sharp edges and corners, and a stern look. Under the sharp sword eyebrows, there are a pair of slender, sharp and aggressive black eyes, with a high nose bridge and thin lips. He has been operating in the mall for many years. Every move exudes domineering strength.

He Yangqin is currently handling company affairs in country Y, and there just happened to be a cooperation project that required the management staff to come to Yundu. The project is not big, but considering that He Shuning is here, he just came here by himself, and let's take a look at the conditions and environment here. .

Maybe, I can still meet the alpha that appeared in my younger brother's video before.

In this regard, Fu Huaiyan believes that the meeting must be met, but under such circumstances, it is really unexpected.

In room 1601, He Shuning ran around the living room like a kitten with fried fur: "Fu Huaiyan, where are my clothes? Why can't I find them?"

In a hurry, he didn't even have time to ask who changed his clothes when he came back last night.

Fu Huaiyan glanced at the freshly washed clothes on the balcony. He had never been so exhausted.

However, what He Shuning kept in his house was only a set of pajamas and two pairs of underwear.

There was nothing he could do, so he had to go to the bedroom to find a suit of clothes in a smaller size: "Come here and wear this."

This is the club uniform he had just entered the school. At that time, he had a set of activity staff, and there were big characters of A University Computer Club on it.

When Fu Huaiyan got it, he was wearing a little small and couldn't throw it away, so he put it away, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

The clothes were placed in the closet, dyed with a faint mint fragrance, He Shuning ran to the bedroom to change in a hurry, and then ran to open the door in fear.

Fu Huaiyan stood inside the door, looking at Omega's slender back, and the delicate and ruddy glands on the nape of his neck that were half exposed under the T-shirt. Fortunately, he held back last night and didn't bite down.

He turned back to the house, preparing for what was about to happen.

There was a sound of opening the door behind him, He Yangqin turned around abruptly, his sharp eyes saw the future thoroughly in an instant.

He Shuning was already guilty, but at this moment he was taken aback by his brother's eyes. He tried his best to pretend he didn't care and ran over: "Brother, you are here, I miss you so much!"

He Yangqin caught the small cannonball that rushed over. He raised his hand and stroked his younger brother's hair, but his eyes were fixed on the opposite door, and his voice was calm: "Well, I haven't seen you for so long, but I still remember the sweet words."

"Oh, I'm serious." He Shuning buried his small face in the expensive and well-crafted suit, blocking the anxious expression on his face: "Brother, don't be ungrateful."

He Yangqin patted the back of his head: "Okay, don't mess with my clothes, I have to talk about things later."

It means that his brother will leave later, oh yeah, that's great.

"Oh!" The mind was excited, but the voice was full of reluctance. He Shuning raised his face and said obediently: "Brother, when did you arrive? Why didn't you let me pick you up?"

Seeing his younger brother's smiling face, He Yangqin's cold brows softened a bit: "I arrived last night, it was too late, so I didn't disturb your rest."

He Shuning nodded: "That's it!"

Fortunately, he didn't come. If he came and saw him drunk, Fu Huaiyan might be chopped up and thrown into the wilderness.

Right now, he said insincerely: "If you tell me, brother, I will pick you up no matter how late it is."

Look at this sweet mouth, He Yangqin bent his lips and smiled: "Okay, show me where you live."

So, He Shuning turned around and went to open the door of 1601.

He Yangqin followed behind him, glanced back at the opposite door, and asked casually, "Did you come out from the opposite side just now?"

He Shuning sounded the warning signal and began to talk: "Oh, I got up early in the morning, and it happened that the club had an event recently, and I didn't know the details, but it happened that the senior opposite was quite familiar with our club, so I went to ask about it. "

There are really too many coincidences.

"Yeah." He Yangqin stepped into the room and asked again: "Why did you suddenly go to the computer club? Didn't you say you want to draw comics before?"

He Shuning had a bunch of reasons: "I'm not working in a game company recently, so I just want to learn more about this aspect, so that it will be easier for me to work in the future."

Makes sense.

He Yangqin nodded and looked at the blue T-shirt he was wearing: "The clothes on your body also belong to your club?"

Here comes the question of death.

He Shuning was mentally pounding, but his face was extremely natural. He turned around in front of He Yangqin: "Yes! How about the uniform uniform issued by our club? Does it look good?"

It's just a light blue T-shirt and trousers of the same color. What's so good about it?

"It's okay!" Before the words finished, He Yangqin narrowed his eyes suddenly, and pointed out: "However, the clothes of your club will be recycled."

Hearing this, He Shuning looked down, and then found that there was a line of small characters printed on the lower right corner of the clothes, and the date was three years ago, which was exactly when Fu Huaiyan joined the company.

Let me go, a hundred secrets and one sparse.

He laughed: "Hehehe, our club is relatively frugal, and the school club has less funds."

He Yangqin glanced at him: "Do you need my sponsorship?"

He Shuning shook his head with a rattle: "No, no, we've got sponsorship, and we'll have money right away."

He Yangqin didn't say anything else, went straight to the living room, and looked at the whole house.

He Shuning quickly closed the door to prevent his brother from suddenly wanting to go to the opposite side.

He clasped his little hands and followed behind, actively asking, "Brother, do you want some water? There are coke and juice, I'll get them for you."

He Yangqin grabbed him: "Don't worry, I'm not thirsty."

"Okay!" He Shuning came back obediently, and was busy introducing the room to He Yangqin again: "Brother, look, this is a cloakroom, and I turned it into a studio for lying on the side next door, and the lighting is very good."

He Yangqin looked at his younger brother's back, and suddenly saw his white glands glowing rosy. Alpha's sense of smell suddenly became sensitive, and he seemed to smell a faint mint aroma in the air.

He lowered his eyes: "Is the pheromone still stable recently? Has the estrus period passed?"

When talking about the estrus period, He Shuning tensed up unconsciously, and he quickly replied: "Oh, it's okay, I took the inhibitor, and it went very smoothly."

He Yangqin deliberately said: "That's good, but I smell you, a little..."

This deadly pause, what's the matter?

He Shuning sniffed the smell on his body, then bit the bullet and took it down: "Oh, it's the new perfume I bought recently. It smells like milk mint. Does it smell good?"

Fu Huai, the perfumer, said:? ? ?

Immediately afterwards, He Shuning picked up the shoulder of the T-shirt to cover up, and put it in front of He Yangqin: "How is it? Do you like it?"

He Yangqin frowned: "General."

Isn't it normal? How could one alpha think that another alpha's pheromone smells good?

He Yangqin looked at He Shuning again. Looking at it this way, the clothes seemed to be much bigger. A good short sleeve was abruptly worn by him into half-length sleeves, plus the date on the lower right corner.

What trick?

The corner of He Yangqin's mouth twitched slightly: "You didn't know how to use these before."

He Shuning lied and didn't make drafts: "I lived in the dormitory for military training two days ago, and my roommate recommended it to me. It felt good, so I bought it and used it."

A lie always needs to be perfected with countless lies, thanks to the existence of roommates.

His brother was about to find out his underpants, but He Shuning didn't find anything. He walked in and opened the bedroom door: "Brother, this is my room."

In the next second, the neat bedroom came into view.

Standing next to him, He Shuning could feel the low air pressure emanating from his brother. He stumbled and explained: "During my military training, the dormitory has to make quilts."

He Yangqin sneered: "In just ten days, you have developed a good habit of tidying up your bed and tidying up your room? Then I taught you for nothing in the past ten years?"

He Shuning was terrified: "No."

It's not that you teach it in vain, it's that Fu Huaiyan is too caring.

He thought about not going home, so he asked his aunt to come and clean it. Who knew that the aunt was delayed by something, so he casually mentioned it to Fu Huaiyan. Unexpectedly, his house became neat, orderly, clean and dust-free.

Then, last night, he drank too much and slept at Fu Huaiyan's house.

The night before yesterday, I studied the company's new background image with Fu Huaiyan, it was too late, and I slept there by the way.

The house here, by chance, has never been back, and it has been clean until now.

He Yangqin saw He Shuning thoroughly, and his expression became more severe: "Where's Sanyuan?"

He Shuning was miserable, struggling to death: "I went to the senior's house in the morning and hugged it together. I will go and hug it back now, bro, wait a minute!"

"Come back to me." The voice was not loud, but it scared He Shuning enough.

He Yangqin was expressionless: "Since the neighbor opposite is your boss and your senior, he has taken care of you for so long, as an older brother, I should pay a visit."

He Shuning cried and said, "Brother, you don't have to be so polite."

He Yangqin said coldly: "The He family has never owed others, have you forgotten?"

He Shuning whispered: "I haven't forgotten."

The main reason is that for some things, there is nothing to repay except for a physical promise.

He Shuning had no choice but to open the door of his house, and looked across, but Fu Huaiyan didn't close the door.

With his little head drooping, he led He Yangqin over: "Senior, my brother is here and said he wants to visit you."

Inside the door, Fu Huaiyan walked out slowly.

He Shuning pursed his lips, looking aggrieved, he looked at Fu Huaiyan wearing black trousers and white shirt, and rarely winked: "Senior, are you going out?"

Are you going to let him face the fiery monster alone?

"No." Fu Huaiyan comforted him with a clear voice, and then he raised his head with a calm expression: "Mr. He, hello."

He Yangqin was not so calm. He looked at the shoes on the shoe cabinet at the door and sneered: "Very good."