please feel my love

Zhu's family lives in a villa area in the suburbs, and the surrounding area is very quiet.

Fu Sirong slept with Yan Shanlan who was sick for a week, and he was used to having people around him, but he was not used to sleeping alone.

He woke up very early, and he still received a reply to the message he sent to Yan Shanlan last night.

Fu Sirong sat by the bed for a while, changed his clothes and prepared to go downstairs for breakfast, when he walked to the living room, he found that Zhu Shinian, who always liked to stay in bed, was also awake.

"Wake up so early?" Fu Sirong asked.

Zhu Shinian seemed to be in a bad mood, and responded coldly: "Yes."

Pei Sen wasn't there during breakfast, Zhu Shinian was absent-minded, Fu Sirong took a sip of his coffee and stared at his phone for a while.

"Thinking about sister-in-law?" Zhu Shinian, who was picking carrots out of the plate, suddenly asked.

Fu Sirong looked at him in surprise, with an expression on his face that seemed to ask: How do you know?

Zhu Shinian glanced at Fu Sirong, "It's all written on your face."

"I heard that my sister-in-law is going to retire. He will be in the limelight now, and his value has increased a lot." He gave a "tsk" and said sourly: "He really loves you."

Zhu Shinian's tone was full of envy, but Fu Sirong didn't say a word.

He was silent for a moment, Zhu Shinian just felt something was wrong when he asked hesitantly: "Do you think... Lan Lan loves me?"

Fu Sirong heard from Yan Xueqing that Yan Shanlan liked him, he could feel it, but compared with love, liking seemed a little worse.

When Zhu Shinian heard Fu Sirong's question, his face changed again and again.

He looked Fu Sirong around with a very strange look, and asked: "Why are you so entangled with this? Don't say whether you two are married for business, you have been married for so long, you can't feel whether he loves you or not ?"

Fu Sirong's lips moved slightly, but he didn't answer.

He thought that the reason why he still struggled with this matter after being married for so long was because he couldn't completely mark Yan Shanlan for the time being.

Yan Shanlan's illness made Fu Sirong feel insecure.

Fu Sirong regretted it, regretted not cherishing Yan Shanlan's initiative at the beginning, and now he has to follow the doctor's order to postpone the matter of marking, and Alpha's damn possessive desire started to move around again.

He is no longer satisfied with temporary marks.

Fu Sirong doesn't want to be entangled in who is the person on Yan Shanlan's phone wallpaper, and he doesn't want to know who is the person who "can attract Yan Shanlan's attention". He just wants to leave his mark on Yan Shanlan's body.

As long as it is completely marked, the Heavenly King Laozi is coming, and Yan Shanlan is his Omega, and no one can take it away.

But he can't do it now.

Fu Sirong couldn't bear to make Yan Shanlan feel uncomfortable, and he couldn't bear to let Yan Shanlan leave, so he could only let himself fall into entanglement and distress.

The living room fell silent.

Zhu Shinian felt that the atmosphere was awkward, and after struggling for a while, he asked Fu Sirong: "Brother, have you confessed to your sister-in-law?"

"No." Fu Sirong raised his eyebrows, "We're both married."

He felt that he had already acted very clearly after marriage, so he shouldn't need to say this specifically, as if deliberately asking for credit.

Zhu Shinian watched Fu Sirong's eyes slowly change from surprise to disgust.

For the first time, he discovered that his cousin, who puts on airs of a domineering boss all day long, was actually a complete idiot on the inside.

Zhu Shinian raised his left leg and stepped on the chair, leaned on the back of the chair, and said casually: "I have a relationship with Pei Sen. If I say I like him, he will feel that he is not good enough for me. Feel like I'm playing with his feelings."

"How can a top student from Stanford Business School not be worthy of you?" Fu Sirong was surprised.

Zhu Shinian shrugged, "People in the circle think he is not good enough for me, but I think I am not good enough for him. Apart from being good at talking and socializing, I am still useless after being gilded abroad."

Fu Sirong frowned and didn't speak. He didn't agree with Zhu Shinian's statement, but he couldn't find anything to refute.

Zhu Shinian smiled, and then changed the topic, jumping the question back to Fu Sirong, "But you are different from your sister-in-law, you are both married, so what can you do if you confess?"

"He's your legal partner, the one who's got the certificate, and he won't divorce you just because you confessed your love!"

At the end of his speech, he was a little angry, and he gritted his teeth and asked Fu Sirong: "If you tell me, will you lose a piece of meat or the stock price?"

It's okay for the Alpha in the family to be stubborn, why even his Alpha brother is so underdeveloped.

Zhu Shinian hammered the table bitterly, making the cups and chopsticks rattle.

Fu Sirong looked at the coffee that was almost spilled in the cup, and silently moved the chair back a little.

After Zhu Shinian finished speaking, he felt thirsty, so he ran to the kitchen to find water.

Fu Sirong began to digest what Zhu Shinian said just now.

He always felt that talking was better than doing, but after listening to Zhu Shinian's words, he realized that he had forgotten that some feelings needed words to convey.

After more than half a year of marriage, he still hasn't made any progress, and is still an incompetent Alpha, ignoring many details that an Omega would care about.

When Zhu Shinian came back with the juice, he found that Fu Sirong's face was heavy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He found that Fu Sirong was silent a lot today.

But Pei Sen was not at home, Zhu Shinian couldn't find anyone to talk to, and regardless of what Fu Sirong was thinking, he started to mutter again to himself: "Brother, do you know why you like to use Astilbe for the wedding bouquet?"

Fu Sirong was interrupted by Zhu Shinian.

It was the first time he heard the name "Astilbe", and he was not interested, but Zhu Shinian asked, so he followed the words: "Why?"

"Because its flower language is 'I would like to love you clearly', it is the most suitable to be used to wish the newlyweds." After Zhu Shinian finished speaking, he muttered something again.

Fu Sirong was silent for two seconds, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "What did you just say!"

His voice was a little loud, and Zhu Shinian was taken aback, but he obediently repeated the words: "I said the asparagus is to bless the newlyweds——"

"Not this one!" Fu Sirong interrupted him, "Flower language? Does every kind of flower have it?"

"Ah?" Zhu Shinian blinked, "Don't you know?"

"Is this common sense?" Fu Sirong asked him back.

This is a good question, but it doesn't affect Zhu Shinian's feeling that his brother is an idiot.

He took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound calm, "Don't you know if you check it online? Otherwise, why do people send flowers? Why are you picking and choosing when sending flowers? Are you free?"

Fu Sirong was dumbfounded.

This touched the blind spot of his knowledge.

Flower language, he had heard of it before, but never checked it out.

Before, he wanted to give Yan Shanlan roses because it was almost a customary choice to give to his lover. He didn't think about what the roses expressed at all.

But Zhu Shinian's words made Fu Sirong realize his problem, and let him grasp the key point.

He pinched the space between his eyebrows, and quickly typed the words "Ji Snapdragon Flower Language" on the webpage.

The answer was quickly searched on the webpage. There are two theories, but the content of the table is similar-please feel my love.

Fu Sirong looked at the seven characters on the screen, and suddenly stood up with a "chuckle".

Zhu Shinian couldn't figure out Fu Sirong's inexplicable behavior today, so he asked uncertainly, "Brother, are you...going back?"

Fu Sirong walked past Zhu Shinian without raising his head, and said, "There is something urgent."

He wants to go home and confess his love to Yan Shanlan, and also apologize to Yan Shanlan, there is no time to delay.

"Wait a minute!" Zhu Shinian leaned over and hung on the chair, grabbing Fu Sirong.

He was staggered, stabilized his body and said to Fu Sirong: "I heard my aunt tell a story a few days ago."

Fu Sirong sullenly waited for Zhu Shinian's next words.

Seeing him rushing away, Zhu Shinian skipped a lot of foreshadowing, and went straight to the point: "She said that an Alpha got lost in an amusement park when she was a child, and was sent to the visitor center by a beautiful kid about his age. I said I was going to marry someone in the future, but I forgot when I grew up."

"Isn't it funny?" Zhu Shinian said, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He snorted coldly, and said: "Alpha's promise is really worthless. If the other party always remembers it, I don't know how sad it is now."

Zhu Shinian felt that after he finished speaking, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a few degrees.

The cousin, who had always been very tolerant of him, looked at him with a gloomy expression.

Zhu Shinian shrank his neck, regretting that he had been quick-spoken for a while, and only cared about the mood of the listener.

He shouldn't care about this matter. His relationship with Pei Sen is in a mess. What's the matter between the two married people has nothing to do with him? It's nothing to worry about.

"I wish you time." Fu Sirong said in a word.

Zhu Shinian took a step back and asked cautiously, "What are you doing?"

Fu Sirong sighed, put away the low air pressure that filled his body, "I'll give you whatever you want during the Chinese New Year."

Zhu Shinian didn't expect this development at all, and just froze in place.

Fu Sirong raised his hand in front of his eyes and shook it, "Do you want it?"

Zhu Shinian suddenly yelled, "I want the gemstone you bought at the auction!"

"That belongs to my wife, change it!" Fu Sirong mercilessly refused.

With him, the car can be driven freely, and the card can be swiped freely without exceeding the limit, except for the gemstone he gave to Yan Shanlan.

Zhu Shinian hissed and curled his lips, "Forget it, if one day I elope with Pei Sen, help me stop my dad."

He just said it casually, but Fu Sirong nodded seriously, "Deal."

Zhu Shinian was dazed for a while, and when he came to his senses, he ran to the balcony to take a look at the sun in the sky.

Fortunately, the sun is still in the east.