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Song Youfang came back from the outside, he was exhausted, he didn't have time to take a shower, and now he couldn't move his hands while holding Ting Yun.

The signs of Ting Yun's fever did not improve at all, and fine sweat continued to ooze from Song Youfang's forehead, which gradually wet Song Youfang's shirt.

Song Youfang touched his head, "Are you having a fever?"

Ting Yun shook his head, he couldn't say it, it looked like a fever but not like a fever, although it would cause weakness in limbs like a fever, but from the moment Song Youfang came to the room, he tried his best to crawl into Song Youfang's arms, it was more warm than heat. More is longing.

It's not so much a fever, it's better to say that Ting Yun is like a little milk cat that needs to be appeased urgently.

Song Youfang naturally didn't believe Ting Yun's words, so he was about to call the doctor immediately, but Ting Yun stopped him.

"It's just... a bit hot, maybe the heater is turned on too high." Ting Yun muttered softly, "I'm not uncomfortable..."

He doesn't like calling the doctor home in the middle of the night, firstly, it's too troublesome, and secondly, he doesn't want others to disturb his alone time with Song Youfang.

Song Youfang examined Ting Yun's face, trying to find traces of Ting Yun's lying.

Ting Yun grabbed Song Youfang's arm, emphasizing its limpness, as if coquettish, "Really, I sweated a little, just take a shower."

He was probably confused, and his words didn't pass through his brain, "Do you want to come with me?"

The blurted words made Ting Yun a little ashamed of himself, he hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't find a step for himself, and what was even worse was Song Youfang, who actually looked at him without saying a word.

"I mean..." Ting Yun's cheeks were sore, what did he mean?He is also not very good at improvising, "It's just... ah..."

Ting Yun exclaimed, his body lightened, and Song Youfang picked him up.

Only Song Youfang's deep voice was heard, "Well, go to bed early after washing."

I had vowed before that I didn't want to do it, but after being carried into the bathroom by Song Youfang, the bathroom door was closed tightly, and the hazy water vapor surrounded the two of them, the sound of dripping water, the vigorous pheromone, everything mixed together, and the atmosphere immediately become amazing.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ting Yun would have found it hard to believe that the serious Song Youfang would hug him in the bathtub, without asking his wishes at all, and would run down his belly with his big hands.

He couldn't justly reject his alpha.

After coming out of the bathroom, Ting Yun's body temperature dropped a lot, and he was exhausted. When Song Youfang put him on the bed, he was too shy to speak, so he could only curl up and hide himself completely under the quilt. .

Sometimes Song Youfang was extremely domineering, like now, he forcibly dug the person out of the quilt, and covered Ting Yun's forehead with his hands, "It's not hot anymore."

what is this?Are you dissatisfied with your desires and have no place to vent your anger?Ting Yun was ashamed to face Song Youfang, and just about to turn over, his shoulders were heavy and he couldn't move.

Ting Yun followed the strength on his shoulders and looked towards Song Youfang.

Song Youfang's hair was still dripping, he said unhurriedly, "Ting Yun, don't turn your back on me."

Ting Yun's culinary skills are mediocre, even if he follows the teachings on the Internet and draws gourds from gourds, the food he makes is completely different in terms of taste and appearance, but Song Youfang is very respectful, at least better than the last time.

Song Youfang still couldn't go home early tonight, but Ting Yun had already received his news.

"Ting Yun, the cake is too sweet."

Song Youfang only sent texts without expressions, but Ting Yun could imagine Song Youfang's expression of eating sweets only from the barren words, and his brows must have been furrowed deeply.

"That's right..." Ting Yun was overjoyed, but his reply was very perfunctory. Song Youfang's comment at least showed that he really had something to eat.

The next day was salty dim sum. Song Youfang didn't comment on the taste of the dim sum, "Let's change the style next time."

The dim sum pressed out of the rabbit's head mold looks too... Song Youfang can't explain why, but he just thinks that Ting Yun will appear in his mind when he sees this dim sum.

The document on the table is the final internal test result of the app. Song Youfang has always had a question in his mind. He wants Tingyun to go for another physical examination and another pheromone matching test report.

When I first chose omega, I specially adjusted the pheromone matching degree to a not high value, 70.00%.

What does 70.00% mean? It means that it is a little higher than the passing line. It means that besides Ting Yun, there are a lot of omegas in the world who are suitable for me. Rather than saying that Ting Yun is the best candidate, it is better to say that Ting Yun is the best candidate. is the luckiest one.

The reason why he chose Ting Yun at first was that he needed an omega and didn't want to cause any problems, but now the relationship between him and Ting Yun has gradually deviated from the previous track.

"Boss, there is a meeting in country A this week."

"Understood." Song Youfang agreed.

Seeing that it is the end of the year, after this meeting, the work at hand has basically come to an end.

The time to go home tonight was earlier than usual. When Song Youfang entered the house, he handed the lunch box in his hand to Ting Yun.

Ting Yun weighed the portion in the lunch box, and there was still some left, which showed that Song Youfang really had something to eat.

Since making dim sum for Song Youfang these days, he knew one thing. Song Youfang threw away the first meal. Song Youfang couldn't swallow it.

"I'm going to country A on the weekend, and I won't be back until next week." When Song Youfang reported the itinerary to Ting Yun, he was very delicate. Ting Yun couldn't be his master in these matters. For him, he couldn't say no. It's important, but for Ting Yun, if he chooses to tell, Ting Yun will be very happy, and he is willing to do what Ting Yun is happy with.

Ting Yun lowered his head and packed his lunch box, "Oh." At the end of the year, their company is also quite busy.

"When you come back from the meeting, you can take a vacation."

It was rare to hear the word "vacation" from Song Youfang's mouth, Ting Yun couldn't help raising his head, Song Youfang was looking at him, he hesitated for a while, and then he understood the meaning of Song Youfang's words.

Taking time off means having time for yourself.

Ting Yun blinked, "If there is nothing else, can we go skiing?"

"No." Song Youfang paused for two or three seconds, "But you can learn."

In other words, he agreed.

Song Youfang continued: "There is time difference when going to country A, you can call me anytime you miss me."

Ting Yun is not very balanced, why can only he want Song Youfang?Can't Song Youfang miss him?

"Anytime?"

"Any time is fine, I have no time difference with you."

The aroma of lavender was inexplicably sweet, Ting Yun pursed his lips, trying to suppress the curvature of the corners of his mouth, and forgive Song Youfang for throwing away the food.

The author says:

Underworld to do some time started again, the kind that can't be controlled