Marriage Alpha Breeding Guide

I'm bound to finish the next chapter, and I'm exhausted. ——I can't help my son, Qin Yu's mentality has often exploded recently.Doctor Xiao is very used to it. When Qin Yu goes out to eat with Song Mi and returns home, he must sit in the kitchen sharpening his knife.

As soon as Yan Qinghe entered the private room, his wife greeted him warmly. He immediately stepped forward to support her, and said with a smile, "I'm making your elders worry."

The teacher's wife patted the back of his hand, and there was water in her eyes: "You child...don't say anything."

Yan Qinghe lowered his head and responded: "Isn't that what you said?"

The teacher was stunned for a while, and then realized that he was talking about marriage, and immediately smiled: "You are the best at talking. Who is it, you are so precious, and you can't bring the teacher to see this time?"

"There is a chance." Yan Qinghe lowered his eyes, knowing that his wife was joking with him, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "It's Song Mi, you can still be considered my junior." Capable people come forth in large numbers, and it may not be realistic to remember one undergraduate student among a group of graduate students.

The teacher's wife was stunned for a moment, and the name in Yan Qinghe's mouth and a certain face in her memory slowly overlapped, and she showed a nostalgic smile: "It's that child, I really didn't...I thought he was finally with you, really good."

"...Finally?" Yan Qinghe was a little surprised.

"I remember him. He came with a bunch of naughty kids from the same year, wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans, and he didn't fight around your teacher with others, but walked around without saying a word Sweep the floor clean, and then sit on the sofa and accompany me to choose vegetables."

"At that time, your teacher was chatting with other people in the study, and he was the only one sitting quietly next to me. I asked him if he wanted to take the path of scientific research, but he shook his head and said he wanted to start a business. "

Yan Qinghe smiled. He knew that Song Mi did go to start a business later on. Although the company is not big, it has achieved some results.

"You also know your teacher's temper. He is very stubborn, and many of his subordinates have delayed graduation. It is rare for undergraduates who do not do scientific research to choose him. Wouldn't it be more convenient to just find someone who is more relaxed and graduates? I will I asked him why, and he didn't answer me, he just stared at a basketball in the corner of the living room."

"Basketball?" Yan Qinghe was stunned.

"Yes, you came to our house for dinner after playing golf before you went abroad, and you forgot to take it when you left in a hurry. I told him it was yours."

Yan Qinghe lowered his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, and asked softly: "And then?"

"Then he has been absent-minded, staring at the basketball. He thought I didn't know anything. This kid, I threw all the tips of the vegetables into the trash basket, but the rotten leaves of the vegetables were thrown into the basket." Thinking back, the teacher's wife also felt a little funny, "Before he left, he quietly went back to the living room, touched the ball before leaving."

"Not only me, but your teacher also remembers him. His graduation thesis was written in the same direction as you. He answered all the questions you asked at the end. The graduation thesis was submitted for journal C. Your teacher asked him if he wanted to stay. After studying in graduate school, who knew he was rejected and went out to start a business, the old man almost died of anger."

Yan Qinghe knew the temper of his tutor, and he felt uncomfortable when he saw good seedlings who didn't engage in academics.

The teacher's wife asked him with a smile: "How did you two get together?"

Yan Qinghe paused, then smiled: "Because I want to live with him."

At the beginning, I just hugged the driftwood for survival, and later, I didn't want to go ashore.

"It's so good." The teacher's wife covered the back of his hand with her warm hand, squeezed it gently, and said, "It's so good. It's very difficult to fall in love with the person you like. You have to live a good life."

Yan Qinghe nodded, with a flash of warmth in his eyes: "Well, yes."

Yan Qinghe remembered that gaze, it always followed him so closely, and hid again when he turned his head, as nimble as a fish.He began to wonder how the 19-year-old Song Mi held back her shame, and her soft earlobes burned red, and quietly touched the basketball he had forgotten.

He seems to have missed a lot, but their future is still very long.

He came home early that day, as usual, sitting on the sofa waiting for Song Mi.

After the boring TV series played one after another, after reading one document after another, and the pointer passed twelve o'clock, he took out his mobile phone, stared at it for a long time, and finally put it aside without making a call.

For the first time since they lived together, Song Mi didn't come home after twelve o'clock.

The hands on the clock turned a full circle again, and he finally picked up the phone and made a call.

What I heard was a harsh busy tone.

Yan Qinghe's complexion immediately sank, he stared at the mobile phone in his palm for a long time, but did not press the hang up button, the busy tone kept ringing, hovering in the too deserted night, penetrating into his ear canal , made his heart tighten——

For the first time, Song Mi hung up his phone.

With a chuckle, he made a call and reported Song Mi's cell phone number, speaking in a soft voice, "Where is he?"

After the other party hung up the phone, less than 10 minutes later, he sent back a location on WeChat.

It is the largest nightclub in C City.

"Song Mi, stop drinking." Qin Yu frowned and sighed, "Come home with me and sleep."

Song Mi looked at the brown wine bottle in front of her for a long time, and said softly, "I'm not drunk."

Qin Yu sneered: "Come on, that's what drunk people say."

"Just not drunk." Song Mi shook her head stubbornly, and pointed to her chest, "If you were drunk, you wouldn't feel uncomfortable here."

Although it is already three o'clock in the morning, the climax in the nightclub has just begun. The light rings on the top of the ceiling are flickering blurredly, the air is filled with the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, the DJ's rhythm is getting faster and faster, and the whole body is full of restless drums and one after another. The screams almost burst the eardrums of people.

Qin Yu's face was so gloomy that Song Mi's sanity was not so clear, so he could only approach the man's ear and shout loudly: "Song Mi! Go back!"

Xiao Mu, who was not in a good mood, turned a little colder in an instant.He leaned closer and lightly bit the tip of Qin Yu's ear: "You asked me to come to see this?"

Seeing Song Mi's appearance, Qin Yu felt angry in his heart. Seeing him like this was even more impatient: "Yes, if you don't like it, you can get out."

Xiao Mu's face turned cold, and the information of the S-level alpha spread out instantly. He grabbed Qin Yu's wrist and looked at him: "Say it again."

Qin Yu pulled out his hand and threw him away without hesitation. At the same time, he pulled the tie domineeringly, closing the distance between the two of them, and bit Xiao Mu's lower lip hard. The scars were deep enough to show blood: "Doctor Xiao, if I could get together with him, the kids would fucking run away now."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yu patted Xiao Mu's face, showing a harmless smile: "Doctor Xiao, what you have to do now is to come with me and send him back to your Boss Yan's bed... Our business, You can go back to your house and talk about it."

Xiao Mu sat for a while and cursed softly.He got up and walked half a step away, struggled for a moment, but turned back resignedly, put Song Mi's arm around his neck reluctantly, and dragged Song Mi, who was smelling of alcohol, out, ready to send him home.

Song Mi sat in the back row of the car, staring out the window blankly, catching one street lamp after another with distracted eyes.

"1, 2, 3..." He blankly counted the street lights, but his brain was so confused by the stimulation of alcohol that he quickly forgot how many he had counted.

Song Mi opened her eyes wide, sat there for a while, and then began to repeat the above actions.

"1, 2, 3..."

Xiao Mu was irritated by him, and his complexion became worse and worse. He was about to say something, but saw Qin Yu, who was always talkative, staring quietly ahead uncharacteristically.

Qin Yu lowered his gaze, not knowing whether he was explaining to him, or talking to himself: "When he is in a bad mood, he can count. This is what his father taught him."

Qin Yu's voice was very soft, Xiao Mu took advantage of the red light to glance sideways at him, but vaguely felt that there was a faint gleam on Qin Yu's face.Qin Yu paused, and continued: "I have known him since elementary school, and now he will count silently when he is nervous. He is very quiet, and no one can tell. It’s the third time I’ve seen him count like this.”

"The first time was the year after his father passed away, and the second time was the night Yan Qinghe graduated."

After a while, Xiao Mu heard his voice gnashing his teeth: "Yan Qinghe, you bastard."

Xiao Mu continued to ask: "If this is the case, why did you send him back?"

Qin Yu lowered his head and was silent for a while before replying, "He likes it."

"It's the first time I saw such a stupid person. He just gave him a look, and he thought about it for seven years. He was as stubborn as a donkey, and he didn't look back. He didn't say anything on his mouth. I still think about it, think about it every day, think about it every year, think about it when I have time, and think about it when I'm busy, it's just wishful thinking and stalking, I hate it to death."

After a while, he said again: "So stupid, really."

The car drove to the apartment building, Song Mi got out of the car calmly, Qin Yu wanted to take him home, but he refused.

"Wait!" After Qin Yu finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed Xiao Mu and kissed deeply, but his hand disheveled into the hem of Dr. Xiao's shirt. Just as Xiao Mu held him down and was about to deepen the kiss, he But he pushed him away, took off the coat covered in alpha emotional pheromone and put it on Song Mi.

Not only that, he quickly took out a lipstick and put it on his mouth, grabbed Song Mi's tie, and rubbed the lipstick on Song Mi's collar and face.

But this was not enough for him, so Qin Yu loosened Song Mi's tie and unbuttoned a few shirts.

The neckline of the shirt was wide open, and when the night wind blew, Song Mi's chest was looming.Qin Yu looked at his "masterpiece" with satisfaction, and then relieved, waved his big hand and said, "Okay, you can go back."

Song Mi shook her head, the road was unsteady, but she still stood at the back of the car, stubbornly opened the trunk, and took out a beautifully wrapped paper bag from it.

After taking the things, he was relieved and said goodbye to Qin Yu solemnly.

"Goodbye, I'm going home."

Seeing his spineless appearance, Qin Yu became angry again in an instant: "You come back! I won't allow you to go back!"

Song Mi stubbornly shook her head again, and moved towards the elevator. His voice was very soft, but Qin Yu could hear it clearly.

"Going back."

Song Mi lowered her head and touched the paper bag: "I lost the ring...I want to give him a present."