Occasional ABO

Song Baobao's father came back from a business trip in the south, and the family went to eat Japanese food in the evening, Song Baobao hung up the phone, took a taxi and left.

"What's delicious about Japanese food?" Bai Zhijing snorted, "Look at Dabao's gluttonous appearance, he might have been the Emperor of Japan in his previous life, so we'll call him Baosang from now on."

"You got it," Xu Xu snorted at the back of his head, "You still like to eat pizza, so what were you in your previous life?"

"Either it's Leonardo da Vinci, or it's Michelangelo!" Bai Zhijing was not shy, he flicked his bangs triumphantly, and said boldly, "I said I have an inexhaustible artistic cell, dare you The source is here!"

Xu Xu has long been used to Bai Zhijing's thick skin, which is thicker than a brick wall, so he stepped onto the bicycle with his long legs: "Come on."

Bai Zhijing climbed into the back seat, thinking that Xu Xu must be exhausted after swimming the streets all afternoon, so he asked kindly, "Ying Xiaoxu, are you tired? Can you ride?"

"I can't ride." Xu Xu didn't show any politeness to him, turning his face away and said, "Go down."

"...Why are you doing this?" Bai Zhijing smacked his mouth resentfully, "I also treated you to a Passion Fruit Double Ring Cannon, it's so refreshing!"

The little guy was ashamed to say that the three of them drank a bottle of drink separately, promising that they didn't drink two sips altogether.

"You have to always be grateful." Bai Zhijing made a concluding speech.

The promise hooked the corners of his lips: "Yes, please, thank you, I am so grateful."

"Then I'll buy you a passion fruit double cannon next time. We each have one bite." Bai Zhijing laughed, and patted Xu Xu on the back, "Xiao Xuzi, let's go!"

Bai Zhijing was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, with his legs dangling back and forth. When the wind was blowing downhill, Bai Zhijing could smell the pheromone smell coming from Xu Xu, which was a very light tea scent.

It stands to reason that the pheromones between Alpha are mutually exclusive, and he himself does not know why, he just likes the smell of promises, as long as he smells them, he is happy and happy.

Bai Zhijing used to think that he likes tea, so he specially got some tea leaves to brew, but he vomited as soon as he tasted it, it was too bitter.

He likes that the smell of promise has nothing to do with the tea, so what has it to do with it?

Anyway, Bai Zhijing didn't understand this question. He has a good habit of not thinking about questions that he can't figure out. It's the same as doing a test paper. If you can't solve it, you can skip it first, and then go back when you have time. Look, no worries at all.

He took a deep breath, then frowned, and moved the tip of his nose sharply——

No, the promised tea scent also has some other smells mixed in, like the smell of sweat.

"Ying Xiaoxu, are you sweating?" Bai Zhijing tugged at the hem of his clothes.

"Well," said Promise, "it's hot."

Bai Zhijing thought about it too, it was nearly [-] degrees, and after spending an afternoon outside in the sun, and being crowded with so many Alphas, it was no wonder he wasn't sweating.

It is too hard to make money. After sweating so much, it only costs more than 100 yuan, which is not enough to eat Japanese sashimi.

"Does it stink?" Xu Xu knew that the little guy didn't like the pungent smell, "Sit outside."

"It stinks a bit," Bai Zhijing said, feeling a little stuffy in his heart, but it was uncomfortable anyway: "I'll rub it for you! You won't stink after rubbing it."

Not only did he not sit outside, but he moved his butt inside, leaning his face against Xu's back, rubbing his face against his back.

Xu Xu didn't understand what the child was doing, so he was sweating all over himself, and with the crowded streets, it was inevitable that other people's sweat would be rubbed on his body, making it unclean.

So he freed up one hand and patted Bai Zhijing's head back: "Don't make trouble, it's dirty."

"I'll rub it on for you." Bai Zhijing grabbed his collar with one hand and rubbed it on Xu Xu's shirt, "I'll give you a little more of my milk smell, and you won't stink."

Xu Xu was slightly stunned, and just a little moved, he heard Bai Zhijing say again: "The smell of milk will go away, even if you are a stinky salted fish, I can make you smell better!"

"Who is a stinky salty fish?" Xu Xu laughed, "Stop rubbing less, don't let yourself be careless."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Bai Zhijing frowned, "I only return to zero when I get injured, and I don't usually return to zero. You're making it sound like my Alpha is not authentic."

A slight tingling sensation came from behind, Xu Xu's Adam's apple moved up and down unconsciously, and said with a smile, "Aren't you just a half bucket of water Alpha?"

"You college students are really capable of making sarcastic remarks," Bai Zhijing said bitterly, "It broke my heart."

There was a stall selling popsicles in front, and the promise said: "Will you be hurt if I invite you to eat popsicles?"

Bai Zhijing lay on Xu Xu's back, and thought seriously for two seconds: "It might be better to eat two."

Bai Zhijing was sipping a Big Treasure Popsicle in his mouth, and held another one in his hand, saying it was for Ying Yingzi.

Back in Old Jiang Hutong, Song Dabao happened to send a QQ message, which was a photo taken in a Japanese grocery store.

The salmon looked fat and tender, Bai Zhijing swallowed, and suddenly felt that the popsicle in his mouth was tasteless, and sent a message asking: "Bao'er, is the Japanese food delicious?"

"It's delicious!" Baby Song replied quickly, "I've already eaten two plates of sashimi!"

Bai Zhijing curled his lips, thinking that there is nothing to show off if he eats Japanese food, so it looks like no one has two rich dads!

So Bai Zhijing sent a text message to his Omega father, Shang Chu——

"Father, I miss you so much, do you miss me? When will you come back, let's go eat Japanese food, I love your scene."

Shang Chu replied to him after 2 minutes——

"Hi Jing'er, I'm your father Shang Chu, do you want to eat the rolling pin?"

Bai Zhijing was so embarrassed, he copied and pasted it, and sent a message to his Alpha father, Bai Aize——

"Dad, I miss you so much, do you miss me? When will you come back, let's go eat Japanese food, without the bastard dad, I love your scene."

Bai Aize's reply arrived after 2 minutes——

"Hi Jing'er, I'm still your father Shang Chu, do you want to eat the rolling pin?"

Bai Zhijing stared blankly with anger, stuffed his phone into his pocket, and just finished eating the popsicle in his mouth, he threw the stick aside, turned his head to look at Xu Xu, and said aggrievedly: "I feel I lost my father's love, my father said he would give me a rolling pin, do you think he still loves me?"

"Very good, a filial son is born under the stick," Xu Xu held back his smile, "Uncle, this is for your own good, I hope you will be filial."

Xu promised to carry the car into the courtyard, parked it under the banyan tree and locked it, looked up and saw Bai Zhijing was still standing by the courtyard gate sucking a popsicle - the popsicle that Ying Yingzi brought was also taken apart and eaten by him.

"Didn't it be for Yingzi?" Xu Xu raised his eyebrows, "Why did you eat it yourself?"

"I think what you said makes sense," Bai Zhijing raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "A filial son comes out of a stick, and a popsicle is a stick. I suck the popsicle to learn how to be filial, so that my father will love me more Son."

Promised to be overwhelmed by his crooked way, he said dumbfoundingly: "If uncle hears what you said, I have to ask you to eat more rolling pins."