Get your pheromones

On the next Sunday, Rong Shiyi got up early and went to the breakfast shop to help pack the meals as usual, and then rode a bicycle to deliver meals to a few regular customers.At seven or eight o'clock, he finished his morning work, went home, changed his clothes, and went to the villa area on the outskirts of the city.

The last sentence of meeting Zhou Yuanshan yesterday really reminded Rong Shiyi that he hadn't seen his grandma for more than a month.

Before Rong Zhiqing and Zhou Yuanshan divorced, Grandma Zhou was considered the best elder of the Zhou family to Rong Shiyi. She always thought of him first when she had any good things. She also helped the Rong family when the Rong family collapsed. Later, she had a new grandson, Zhou Xingyi, and she was also indifferent to him, unable to get intimate with him.

So for so many years, Rong Shiyi and grandma have the best relationship, and they always go to visit her during the holidays.

Grandma didn't live with Zhou Yuanshan and the others, but lived in the old house by herself. When she was free, she watered the flowers, read books and raised cats. She was very comfortable.

When Rong Shiyi arrived, grandma was sitting on the rocking chair on the balcony reading a book.Rong Shiyi originally planned to walk over quietly to surprise grandma, but she was discovered before she even took two steps

Grandma pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of her nose, without even looking at Rong Shiyi:

"Do you still know to come to see me? I thought the young master had forgotten me as an old woman long ago."

"How can it be?"

With a smile, Rong Shiyi leaned over and squatted on the edge of grandma's rocking chair, reached out and scratched the head of the big orange cat on her lap, and then lightly beat grandma's leg.

Only then did grandma raise her eyes to look at him, but what she saw was a lump of red first, so she plucked Rong Shiyi's hair angrily:

"If you don't study well all day, you will know how to toss your hair!"

Rong Shiyi stuck out her tongue, but didn't speak.

Seeing him like this, grandma knew that he would not change even if she told her, so she stopped nagging him.

She originally wanted to continue reading, but then she seemed to have noticed something, and approached Rong Shiyi for a sniff:

"You smell so heavy of oily smoke, and you went to work again? Did that brat Zhou Yuanshan treat you badly?"

"No." Rong Shiyi snorted, making his stubborn appearance look like a stubborn donkey:

"My surname is not Zhou, so I don't spend money from his old Zhou family. Besides, I have arms and legs. I can support myself and my mother."

"You little thing, you don't spend money from the Zhou family, so why are you serving my old lady from the Zhou family?"

Grandma grabbed Rong Shiyi's hand angrily, then softened her voice and said:

"That's what the Zhou family owes the Rong family, and it should be given to you."

Grandma and Rong Zhiqing's mother were good sisters who had played since childhood, and they were very optimistic about this marriage at the beginning, but after something happened to the Rong family, she was really angry at Zhou Yuanshan's actions.But she couldn't control her son, all she could do was move out to live alone in protest.

Grandma flipped through two pages of the book, thought about it, and persuaded:

"Xingyi's little Omega, Zhou Yuanshan dotes on him, but he definitely can't give him the Zhou family. In the end, it should be your thing or yours."

"forget it."

Rong Shiyi put grandma's words in one ear and out the other:

"I'm not that interested. Besides, my grades are so poor that I can't even understand trigonometric functions. How can I compare with Zhou Xingyi? With my Alpha pheromone?"

Seeing that Rong Shiyi really disliked these things, grandma stopped mentioning them.

Rong Shiyi rubbed her shoulders and legs, and accompanied her grandma to read half a book. When it was noon, she had a meal with her grandma, and she was about to catch up with the part-time job in the afternoon.

But as soon as he left the room, he ran into someone he didn't want to see.

Zhou Xingyi was standing at the door with a gift in his hand. Seeing Rong Shiyi coming out, he looked him up and down with a very haughty gaze.

That demeanor and gaze were really carved out of the same mold as his father.

Speaking of which, although the two were born of the same father, there is no similarity in appearance at all.

Rong Shiyi's facial features are extremely exquisite, which is a kind of eye-catching and ostentatious beauty. Looking at Zhou Xingyi, it is probably because of his gender. He always has a soft and weak temperament, his eyebrows and eyes are like Jiang Xue, and he has a gentle and harmless look. Feel.

Although Rong Shiyi left Zhou's family when he was five years old, he and Zhou Xingyi are only one year apart, so you can get a rough idea of ​​what's going on here.

Every time Rong Shiyi thinks of this, Zhou Yuanshan becomes even more disgusted.

"Yesterday, I was too lofty, but today I came here with a shy face to curry favor with grandma, Rong Shiyi, you really belong to me."

Zhou Xingyi deliberately emphasized the word "rong".

"Huh? I didn't hear what you said clearly."

Rong Shiyi came down from the steps, and when she stood still, she was still half a head taller than Zhou Xingyi, so she raised her chin slightly and looked at him:

"My grandma misses me, and I'll come to accompany her old man. It must be the same when you come here today, right?"

"I……"

Rong Shiyi said this politely, but both of them knew in their hearts that the one who really came to please grandma was Zhou Xingyi himself.

Zhou Xingyi has always been at odds with Rong Shiyi.

This guy has a simple mind, Zhou Xingyi likes the way he is being teased by him very much, seeing him not having a good time makes Zhou Xingyi happy in his heart.

But now that Rong Shiyi has grown up, she has become difficult.

"I heard from grandma that the cat food you fed Daju last time caused Daju to have diarrhea for three days."

Rong Shiyi tilted her head to look at the bag Zhou Xingyi was carrying, and patted him on the shoulder before leaving:

"Anyway, I'm also your brother. My brother reminds you, I bought the wrong cat food again, and the big orange has long been replaced. Also, grandma doesn't like egg yolk cakes."

"Being in the Zhou family for more than ten years, you haven't done your homework well. I don't think you have paid much attention. You might as well be an outsider like me, right, Young Master Zhou?"

After saying this, Rong Shiyi put one hand in his pocket, hummed a song and rode away on his bicycle.

He heard the sound of people throwing things angrily behind him.

Rong Shiyi doesn't like to argue with this kind of person, and he has never put Zhou Xingyi in his eyes.

After all, he never cared what Zhou Xingyi wanted to steal from him.

When leaving, Rong Shiyi passed a car driving in.

He glanced at it and always felt that the car looked familiar, but he didn't bother to think about it, and he forgot about it in the next second.

In the car, Song Ci looked at the little red hair flashing by the window, his eyes darkened a bit.

Tang Shi beside him gathered the thin knit coat on her body, reapplied her lipstick in front of the mirror, and told her son:

"I met the grandma of the Zhou family, isn't it the first time you've seen her?"

"Hmm." Song Ci responded casually.

Tang Shi buckled up the mirror, thought for a while, and said hesitantly:

"The Zhou family has an Omega. It's a boy. It seems to be here today. I've seen it. He's not bad. You can take a look."

Yesterday her husband Song Yu wanted to match Song Ci with an Omega girl from another family, but the boy sent him back with the sentence "I like men". The father and son made a lot of bad debts because of this matter, and lost their temper a lot. They were all very angry.

Song Ci let out a "tsk".

He bent his lips slightly, and a bad thought rose in his heart, and he said deliberately:

"Not only do I like men, I also like Alphas. If the Zhou family has an Alpha, I can think about it."

Tang Shi was speechless for a moment.She knew her son's temper, so she wisely skipped the topic in silence.

But this little bastard really picked it up by accident. She remembered that the Zhou family's boy who was born before Zhou Xingyi seemed to be really an Alpha.

When the mother and son of the Song family knocked on the door and entered the house, Zhou Xingyi was playing the piano in the living room, looking peaceful, he was a very beautiful boy.

Tang Shi likes this kind of well-behaved child. She looked at Song Ci expectantly, hoping to find a little surprise in his eyes, but Song Ci was looking at the fat orange cat stretching in the corner the whole time.

Tsk, her son doesn't seem to be interested in boys or girls, but he has a soft spot for cats and dogs.

Tang Shi gave up, she straightened her expression, and greeted Grandma Zhou with a smile:

"Lady Zhou, long time no see."

"Oh, Xiaoshi, sit down quickly."

Grandma Zhou saw who was coming, so she stood up from the reclining chair with a cane. Seeing this, Zhou Xingyi hurriedly helped her up, and then got a slightly polite "Thank you Xingyi".

Grandma Zhou sat on the sofa, took three apples from the fruit plate and distributed them to the three people around her, and finally looked at Song Ci:

"Your kid? He's so handsome."

"Your Xingyi is also pretty, like a little angel." Tang Shi responded with a smile, then touched Song Ci, and said:

"This is Grandma Zhou, and Grandma Zhou's grandson, Zhou Xingyi."

Song Ci had a smile in his eyes, he looked at the appearance of a gentle and refined nobleman, and nodded politely to Grandma Zhou:

"Grandma Zhou is good."

Then, he looked at Zhou Xingyi: "Hello."

The attraction of an excellent Alpha to an Omega is inherent. Zhou Xingyi looked at Song Ci and stuttered for a long time before recovering:

"You, hello."

Tang Shi looked at Zhou Xingyi, and felt that there might be something to be done with a little matchmaking in this matter, so she urged:

"Speaking of which, Xingyi played the piano really well just now, and our family happens to know a little bit of ci, do you two want to try playing with four hands?"

Zhou Xingyi was naturally willing to Tang Shi's proposal, and Song Ci didn't care about it, so he nodded in agreement.

When he walked to the piano, Song Ci made a "please" gesture to Zhou Xingyi, and only sat down on the side of the piano bench after he sat down, keeping some distance from Zhou Xingyi.

Zhou Xingyi flipped through two pages of the piano score and asked Song Ci: "What pieces do you know?"

Song Ci smiled faintly at him, with just the right indifference in his tone, not making people feel difficult to get along with, but with just the right amount of alienation:

"You choose, I can do it."

Zhou Xingyi's face was a little hot, and he casually pointed to a piece of music.

While the music was flowing, his mind was a little wandering.

Song Ci is probably the most gentle and polite Alpha he has ever seen.