About the little thing about mutual gluttony

manual labor. "

Physical labor, yes, and going to bed is one of the most primitive physical labors of all sorts.

Fang Junhao thought so.

Han Xiuyuan agreed with what Fang Junhao said, "Yes, this kind of profit, compared to your capital scale, anyone can give you, even more."

Fang Junhao smiled in satisfaction, bowed his head and said in Han Xiuyuan's ear, "You don't want to owe me anything, I understand. I can accept your proposal."

The two were too close, and the strong pheromone confrontation made Han Xiuyuan feel weak in the waist, and he restrained himself: "But there are other requirements, right?"

The last time it was asking for dating and sex, what will it be this time?

"Of course, there is no such thing as a loss-making business in this world."

Fang Junhao withdrew his hand, released the posture of the sofa, and simply sat on the coffee table, the two of them sat facing each other.

Han Xiuyuan calmed down his heartbeat, "Okay, what do you want?"

Fang Junhao smiled triumphantly, "I think I'm not very satisfied with how often we sleep now."

Han Xiuyuan's cheeks were hot, "Then... what frequency do you want?"

"Countless times, every day."

"what?"

Han Xiuyuan's pupils dilated slightly, and Fang Junhao took out a small heart-shaped box from the pocket of his pajamas, which contained a simple diamond ring, "Let's get married."

Two weeks later, in the underground parking lot of the Han Group, Han Xiuyuan was sitting in the car, waiting for someone to arrive.

Song Rong had already completed the resignation procedures. He opened the co-pilot's cabin door and sat in.He had two document bags in his hand, one thick and the other thin.

"I ruined your plan last time, I'm sorry." Song Rong handed the thinner file bag to Han Xiuyuan, "Here is 12% of Han's shares, return it to you."

Han Xiuyuan didn't answer, "I only gave you 7%, where did the other 5% come from? Don't tell me, you took back the shares of Zhou and his son."

"Sell high and buy low. After you gave me the shares, I exchanged shares with the investment bank and sold them in the secondary market. The stock price was low some time ago, so I bought them back."

Han Xiuyuan smiled, and there was a lot of self-mockery in that smile, "It turns out that you are the one who snatched goods from me in the secondary market."

"Anyway, here is already 12% of the shares, let's just assume that Chengye has completed what you told me."

Han Xiuyuan pushed the file bag back, "I can't hold any more shares, I will be found out."

Song Rong smiled like a fox, "I didn't transfer the shares to you, I just signed a special entrustment authorization, you can only use this part of the shares under certain conditions, that's all."

"I don't think you are so kind, spit out what you ate." Han Xiuyuan wanted to take the file bag, but Song Rong suddenly took it back, "Where is the thing I want?"

Han Xiuyuan opened the central control storage room, took out an envelope, and handed it to Song Rong.

Inside the envelope were Han Chengye's household registration book, ID card, and graduation certificate.

The two bartered and completed the transaction.

When exchanging items, Song Rong saw the sparkling ring on Han Xiuyuan's ring finger, "The ring is very beautiful."

Han Xiuyuan held down the ring with his hand, "I married Fang Junhao, don't be surprised, we only got married for the purpose of trading. When it's no longer necessary, I will end this meaningless thing."

When Song Rong heard such three views, he couldn't agree.After checking the contents of the envelope, he asked, "I heard from Chengye that these things are all in the safe. He has stolen them several times but failed. Just take them out like this, and the chairman will not make things difficult for you." you?"

"Yu Man is pregnant, he is very busy now. Besides, who would check such things every day."

"Then... You are married, does the chairman know? Are you not afraid that he will doubt you for such a big move?"

Of course Han Jingshan would not doubt Han Xiuyuan, and no one would doubt a respectful and obedient Omega child.

On the other hand, Han Xiuyuan expressed to Han Jingshan more than once, "If he leaves the Han family, he doesn't know what to do."

Moreover, the prosperity of the Han family is also of great benefit to Han Xiuyuan. Han Jingshan is sure that no one will shoot himself in the foot.

So he handed over many chores to Han Xiuyuan, and over time, it even became a habit. After all, Han Xiuyuan can clean up the mess perfectly for him every time.

Anyone can bring down the Han family, except Han Xiuyuan.

What can an obedient Omega do?

At this moment, Han Jingshan would never have thought that it was his ego that would become the sharp weapon to kill him half a year later.

"What are you going to do after leaving the Han family?" In fact, it wasn't Song Rong that Han Xiuyuan wanted to ask, but Han Chengye didn't listen to him before and willfully sabotaged his plan, which made him very angry. More importantly, he Knowing that the most important person in my brother's heart is not him anymore.

There was some sour, tooth-itching anger.

"I'm going to rest for a while. I'm going to have a lumbar surgery, which may take two months or even longer." Song Rong spied on Han Xiuyuan's face, and as long as he wasn't interested in drinking, he added: "Chengye wants to start a company, and is currently doing marketing. Research. It seems to be something about games, and I don’t know much about it, but he is very motivated.”

"Don't let the company at home go, and go make it yourself. Do you really think it's easy to start the company?" Han Xiuyuan glanced at Song Rong with some reproach, "You have more social experience than him, so you don't want to persuade him?"

Song Rong said with a smile: "I don't think there is anything wrong with it, and Chengye has his own ideas, which is a good thing. He is now a successful investor. Do you remember the 20 you gave him before? He The venture capital was given to his classmate, and now his classmate’s barbecue restaurant has been opened, and the turnover rate and daily earnings rate are very good, and your brother is now the major shareholder, lying down and collecting money every month.”

"I know how to do these nonsense things." Han Xiuyuan blamed him, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. "It's good to go out and make a dash."

Song Rong suddenly covered his mouth and retched, Han Xiuyuan took two cards and handed them to him, "What's wrong with you?"

"I... have been feeling sick for the past two days." Maybe I'm pregnant.

Song Rong only said half of what he said. He and Han Chengye are now cohabiting illegally. If they are really pregnant, it will not be a glorious thing.

"Yeah, I've been feeling nauseous lately too."

Han Xiuyuan's calm face made Song Rong open his eyes wide and dare not speak. He looked at the ring on Han Xiuyuan's ring finger and asked weakly, "Then... why don't we go for an examination together?"

"I had blood drawn before, and the hospital also asked me to get the report. I have never been free."

"Then... you take me to the hospital to have a look and get a report by the way?"

Han Xiuyuan didn't know why Song Rong was so fussy today, but he was going to the hospital to get medicine for Liu Nian, so he agreed.

Song Rong went to register, Han Xiuyuan heard clearly from the side, Song Rong said to the registered person: "Obstetrics, thank you."

In the consultation room, Song Rongluo's symptoms were probably the same as his. After hearing this, the doctor said kindly, "Mr. Song, based on your symptoms, there is a high possibility of pregnancy. Go get a blood test."

Han Xiuyuan looked at Song Rong's blood test items, and most of the test contents were the same as his.

Half an hour later, Han Chengye rushed over wearing a yellow sweater with Pikachu on it, with a lollipop in his mouth.

"What do you look like? Didn't I tell you not to buy clothes like this again? You look like a child." Han Xiuyuan's questioning was completely ignored, and Han Chengye said "Brother, why are you here?" and ran away Went to where Song Rong was sitting.

"Rong Rong! I'm going to be a father!" Han Chengye squatted in front of Song Rong, and regardless of the many people around him, he was about to put his head on Song Rong's stomach to listen, but was stopped by Song Rong, "There are so many people. Report If it hasn’t come out yet, it doesn’t necessarily mean she’s pregnant.”

"No! It must be! The baby must think that it is wrong for us to live together like this, and wants us to get married!" Han Chengye took the lollipop from his mouth, picked up the back of Song Rong's hand and kissed it.

"Then what do you want to get married and raise a child with? Han Xiaobao, do you have a job?" Song Rong asked gently with a smile. The words were clearly a question, but they expressed the interest of a lover.

"I...give you a candy." After Han Chengye finished speaking, he handed the lollipop to Song Rong, who slapped it away in disgust, "Han Xiaobao, listen carefully, you don't have a job now, if I'm really pregnant Now, you have to shoulder some responsibilities no matter what, you know?"

"For example..."

"For example?" Song Rong gave Han Chengye a chestnut, "For example, cleaning!"

"Isn't there an aunt? And I cook every day."

"The cleaning lady comes here for two hours every week, and she is a part-time worker. You cook every day, but can you take care of the kitchen after cooking? I didn't use the range hood before, and it has always been very clean. Since you Moved into my house, started using it, it's oily and disgusting, don't you want to clean it up?"

"Okay, okay, Rongrong, I will listen to you in everything."

The next two people said to each other words such as loving you for 1 years, and Han Xiuyuan felt disgusted again when he heard it from the sidelines.

But how can things in the world be as expected?

The doctor checked the blood test report and said regretfully to Song Rong: "Mr. Song, you are not pregnant. It may be that the weather and temperature are unstable during this period, and the stomach and intestines have indigestion. I will prescribe some medicine for you so that you will not vomit. gone."

Song Rong felt a little lonely after hearing this, and Han Chengye hugged him, "It's okay, Rongrong, we are still young, and we have a lot of opportunities to have children." Song Rong reluctantly smiled, nodded, but thought in his heart: Chengye, the only one who is young is you ah.

The three said goodbye at the entrance of the hospital, and Han Xiuyuan got in the car and went to the private hospital.

The doctor sat opposite him and said happily: "Mr. Han, why did you come to get the report now? Congratulations, you are pregnant."

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39. Modified notation

Song Rong's lumbar spine surgery is finally on schedule, and he can be hospitalized for treatment next week. He was worried that he would not be able to operate due to pregnancy, but now it has been proved to be an oolong, and he can finally relax.

Fat Brother invited major shareholder Han Chengye to visit his skewer restaurant, and Han Chengye took Song Rong there.

On the big TV in the Chuan Chuan shop, the specific content of the revised notation law is being broadcast.

Social tensions over malicious flagging have persisted over the past few years.

Because once an Omega is marked, it cannot get rid of the marker. Although modern medicine has developed a way to wash away the mark, the process is very long and painful for Omega, and the probability of the mark being completely washed away is very low. The body damage caused to Omega during the process of washing off the mark is also irreversible.

In the past, the Omega who was maliciously marked could only be forced to accept this marriage.

However, with the development of productivity, manual production activities are gradually replaced by machinery, and a large number of mental production jobs begin to spread.

Breaking free from the constraints of manual labor, Omega gradually stepped onto the stage of social production, and more and more Omega replaced Alpha with an overwhelming advantage in some job competitions.

Although the high-paying positions are still firmly controlled by Alpha, Omega's affirmative action movement has been out of control.

One of the results of the affirmative action movement is the revised notation law.

The bill stipulates that Alphas are not allowed to mark Omega outside of marriage, and offenders will be sentenced to 10-15 years in prison depending on the severity of the circumstances.Once the Omega that is marked in the marriage relationship is filed for passive divorce by Alpha, it has the right to propose lifelong support to Alpha. The alimony is based on the local minimum wage standard and Alpha's economic situation, as appropriate.Supplementary regulations: Marked alimony does not conflict with divorce alimony and division of marital property, and can exist at the same time.

The announcement of the supplementary regulations caused Alpha to protest vigorously, because once the bill is implemented, Alpha will have to pay at least double the alimony if he wants to divorce.In this way, for some middle-class Alphas, it can basically be determined that they cannot voluntarily divorce.

And if Omega filed for divorce, it would be impossible to get any alimony.

This bill passed the final review three days ago and officially began to be implemented.

To some extent, this bill is also an initiative of the government to reduce the divorce rate and increase the birth rate.

Omega proposed equal rights because of malicious marking, but the revised bill made Omega further trapped in marriage.

Tool people are tool people.

"If you want me to say, as long as you really love each other, what about the unmarried mark? As for the mark within the marriage, who gets married and goes for divorce?" The fat man held a cigarette by his ear, holding a skewer and a secret recipe. Seasoning came over.

Han Chengye coated the grilled meat skewers with secret seasoning and handed them to Song Rong. Song Rong tasted it, and it was really delicious, not the taste produced on the assembly line. , then the combination of meat fat and sauce is salty and fresh, and finally the meat is swallowed, and there is even a hint of sweetness.

Fat Brother told Han Chengye about some business problems. This store is a joint venture between four of their roommates. He is running.Combined, Han Chengye owns half of the shares and is the major shareholder, so he naturally needs to know about any problems in the business.

"Someone stole the sauce." Fat Brother turned his head sadly.

Fat Brother’s barbecue restaurant, the sauce is handmade, and the taste is different from the replica sauce that comes out of the production line. Although ordinary people can’t tell the difference in taste, their first reaction must be delicious.

Therefore, since the opening of this kebab restaurant, the daily profit rate and turnover rate have been very good, and it has started to make money on the first day of opening.

But success is also a sauce, and failure is also a sauce.

Because S City is very expensive, the shop is naturally small, and there is only one kind of sauce, so making a sauce station alone is not worth the loss.But if there is a can of sauce on each table, seven or eight cans will be stolen every day.If you spread the sauce on the skewers first and then grill them for the guests, the labor cost will skyrocket.

"I make this sauce once every two days, and I can only make ten cans at most at a time, but now seven or eight cans are stolen every day, and I can't make up for it at all. Just now at the table next to you, I stared at them. To blame, just turn around, people are gone, and the sauce is gone.”

Han Chengye thought for a while, "Can we get a machine to make the sauce into a plastic package like the ketchup package. Put a package in advance for each table, and give extra if there is not enough. In this way, we have an idea of ​​how much each table will use. .”

"No, I have to use a crock pot for this sauce, because the crock pot is breathable, so it won't break, but if it is put in a plastic bag, who knows if it will cause problems if it is left for a long time."

Han Chengye didn't understand the problem of storage containers, but he agreed with Fat Brother's point of view, "You are right, our store is going to be bigger and stronger, and we must pay attention to food hygiene. But according to what you said, this sauce No matter how delicious the food is, if there is no bid document for hygienic inspection, you will not be able to enter the mall, and you will always be stuck in street shops.”

After discussing for a long time, I still haven't discussed a solution.But fortunately, both of them are young, and the kebab shop is actually making money, so this trouble will soon be forgotten.

When leaving the kebab shop, the fat brother gave the two of them a can of sauce, but Han Chengye didn't want it, and complained: "Although this food is delicious, it can only be eaten with barbecue, and the noodles are very strong when you take it home. Those who steal it What are you going back for?"

Fat Brother spread his hands, "Be greedy for petty gains."

On the way back, Han Chengye sat in the co-pilot and showed Song Rong the dividend that Fat Brother allocated to him this month. Song Rong smiled and said that he knew some people in the Health Bureau, and the food inspection might be able to help.

Han Chengye shook his head, saying that there is no need to apply for a patent for a store of this size. If there is only one store, it doesn't matter how big it is.And even if it really grows bigger in the future, Fat Brother will definitely redeem the shares held by these classmates, so just relax.

Song Rong felt that this little guy was more clear than he thought.

When the two of them were taking a bath together in the shower at night, Han Chengye hugged Song Rong from behind, rubbed Song Rong's neck and said, "You're going to have an operation next week." He repeated it four or five times.

Song Rong sighed, and lightly patted the head of the humanoid canine creature, "I'll let you have a good time these two days."

The boring night became less boring because of something, Song Rong's back alternated between hot and cold, and whenever he thought it was about to end, a new beginning was just waiting for him.

He was old, and this way of playing was too extreme. When Han Chengye left his body again, he lay on the bed, with his hands weakly placed by his side, panting: "Enough."

There was another warmth on the back, Han Chengye hugged Song Rong, held each other with both hands, and placed it under Song Rong's stomach.

The glands at the back of the neck were gently licked, and there were temporary marks on them. Han Chengye always liked to watch his spoils like this.

but……

Song Rong opened his eyes, but his heartbeat hadn't calmed down yet.

Regarding the marking, Han Chengye had requested it before.

For the first time, he first begged in a childish and coquettish tone, then licked Song Rong's glands, and bit his teeth lightly twice as a test.Song Rong looked at all this calmly, and said unmoved: "It's okay temporarily, but not permanently. If you don't obey, you will be at your own risk." Han Chengye continued to act like a baby.Acting like a baby failed, so I had to give up.

For the second time, Han Chengye dug out a professional book on business negotiation from somewhere, which said: When a person rejects you twice, he will feel a subtle apology in his heart, so he usually agrees to your third request .

So had the following conversation.

"Song Sir, if you are pregnant, we will get married, okay?"

"not good."

"Then you let me mark it?"

"not good."

"Then if you're pregnant, let me mark it, okay?"

"not good."

"How can you reject me three times?"

"Why can't I reject you three times?"

"But the book clearly says..."

Song Rong looked at the silly roe deer in front of him and said: "That book is mine. The three request methods are indeed applicable in most cases, but there is a premise that the difficulty of these three questions must be gradually reduced. For example, you Ask me first, Sir Song, if I don’t clean for a month, okay? I will reject you. Ask again, Sir Song, if I don’t clean for a week, okay? I will reject you again. Finally, you ask, Then I don't clean up today, okay? I will take pity on you and promise you. "

Song Rong patted Han Chengye's head, "Do you understand? These three questions must be in a decreasing relationship, not an increasing relationship like yours."

Han Chengye blinked, and said pitifully, "Then I won't clean up today, okay?" Then he was kicked to the ground by Song Rong.

Back to the present, due to the strenuous exercise just now, Song Rong has entered a state of collapse, facing Han Chengye's action of licking his glands, he can only pant and acquiesce.

But just when he almost relaxed his body and began to rest, there was a sudden sharp pain in the back of his neck, and the gland was bitten. Song Rong instinctively wanted to reach out, but found that his hands hanging on his sides were just hugged by Han Chengye , imprisoned on both sides and cannot move.

This guy did it on purpose!

"No...no..."

The moment the gland was bitten, Han Chengye's pheromones entered Song Rong's body with a strong offensive, and Omega's pheromones could not resist Alpha's pheromones.The body has instinctively begun to accept Han Chengye's pheromones, and the lacrimal glands were also affected by the pheromones, and began to secrete tears.

"Hmm..." The body couldn't move, tears flowed out, and the marks on the glands gradually deepened.In the end, Song Rong could only let Han Chengye complete the final mark on himself in a female way.

"what……"

The marking was completed, and Song Rong's tears made the entire pillow cover semi-wet. The pheromones of the two merged. Song Rong's original fragrance was an unknown flower fragrance, while Han Chengye's original fragrance was the smell of the quilt being exposed to the sun.

After the pheromones are fused, ah...it's the scent of sunflower seeds.

"It feels like the smell has become inferior..." Han Chengye curled his lips.

Song Rong turned over, with tears all over his face, regardless of the slight numbness of his hands, he slapped Han Chengye. Although the slap was soft and weak, it showed his attitude!

Han Chengye was still very arrogant when he was beaten, he said unrepentantly: "Go and sue me, let me sit in prison for 15 years and spend the rest of the time in prison. Hehe."

Song Rong closed his eyes, tears flowed, and what Han Xiuyuan had said to him was in his ears, "But will he sue you? Will he be willing?" Song Rong turned over, rolled up the quilt, ignored Han Chengye, and hid under the quilt sobbing.

To some extent, this modified notation method is useless.

"Sir Song, I was wrong, let's get married." After Han Chengye finished speaking, Xiong hugged the rolled quilt and sang la la la la.

In the middle of the night, Song Rong finally digested everything and organized his thoughts.He lifted the quilt, patted Han Chengye who was lying on the side in a "big" shape, and said in a very soft but menacing voice: "Chengye, we need to talk about today's matter. Do you think you did the right thing?" ?"

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40. He loves me

Han Chengye was still dreaming, when he was suddenly pushed awake, he saw Song Rong sitting up wrapped in a quilt in a daze, smiling and trying to pounce on him, but Song Rong avoided him.He realized that Song Rong was talking to him in a serious and serious manner. Thinking of what he did just now, he felt a little guilty, sat up cross-legged, but lowered his head, not daring to look at Song Rong.

Song Rong saw that Han Chengye had entered the mood, and said, "Chengye, I think the most important thing in the relationship between two people is to respect each other. Today...no, yesterday, yesterday you didn't ask for my consent, and you treated me without permission. Make a permanent mark, and did not stop after I raised objections, and forcibly marked me. What is your reason for doing this? Do you think you are doing the right thing?"

"I……"

In the face of Song Rong's open and honest conversation, Han Chengye seemed like a prisoner on the execution platform, not only walking on thin ice, but even on the line of life and death.

Song Rong has been in the Han family for so many years. Although many high-level officials despise Song Rong because of his status as an Omega, no one has ever dared to confront him face to face. You can also keep calm and sort out your thoughts, and use the most concise words to scold people to pieces.

In the entire Group B, except for Han Chengye, everyone has been scolded and cried by Song Rong, and old fritters such as Uncle Hua are no exception.

"I...I want to marry you..." Han Chengye's voice was thinner than a mosquito, "I was wrong, Song SIR, I'm sorry."

"Don't call me Song SIR, we are not superiors and subordinates, but lovers, call me by my name."

Han Chengye breathed a sigh of relief, he was not so nervous anymore, and said softly, "Rongrong."

Song Rong looked at the young lover with a childish face, sighed, and guided with the thoughtfulness of an elder: "Chengye, tell me, what made you think that if I was marked by you, I will definitely accept my marriage with you?"

Such a question, for a small animal full of love, is a bit out of line. After hearing this, Han Chengye drooped the hair on the top of his head, and said straightly: "Then don't you want to be with me?"

Song Rong smiled helplessly, "I want to be with you." After finishing speaking, Han Chengye jumped up and hugged him, "Then let's be together, let's get married."

"But it's not the same thing." Song Rong pushed the humanoid canine creature away. He must stay sober and set the rules now, otherwise it will be messed up in the future. "Do you realize that you were forcing me just now, but now you are threatening me?"

Song Rong deliberately spoke in the coldest voice. He had to make Han Chengye realize that not everything can be solved by acting like a baby.

"Chengye, you didn't respect my wishes. You broke my heart. I even feel that there is no way for us to continue dating." Song Rong looked at Han Chengye, "You should know, no matter whether this mark is washed or not. No matter what price you have to pay, as long as I want to, I will do what I say."

Only then did Han Chengye really panic, "I didn't mean that, Song SIR, I never regarded you as an accessory or anything, and I never thought of threatening you...I...I want to be with you ,I was wrong."

Song Rong continued: "Yesterday you said, 'Go and sue me, let me go to prison for 15 years and spend the rest of my life in prison.' You didn't think about it when you said this, if I really go to sue you, you really will go to jail."

"I..." Han Chengye didn't dare to answer.

But Song Rong completely dissected his psychological activities, "It's not that you haven't thought about the consequences of doing this. You thought too clearly, so you did it. You know I won't sue you, because I love you. Just because I love you makes you feel that you can do whatever you want."

"In the past, in the company, although you were serious about things, you were very reckless. Although it was normal to have disputes with colleagues because of work matters, after I observed it several times, you clearly had a better solution at the time, but you chose The most reckless and quick way."

"At first, I thought it was because you were young and a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. But after hearing your views on investing in a classmate's barbecue restaurant today, I found that you are not ignorant of the world, on the contrary, you see it more clearly than many people .You did that in the Han family because you planned to leave the Han family from the very beginning, so you didn't think about managing the middle-level relationship network well, did you?"

Han Chengye lowered his head and began to pull the quilt cover. This little action meant that Song Rong was right.

Song Rong pressed his temples and sighed, "So what happened yesterday didn't happen suddenly, you were organized and premeditated, right?"

Han Chengye was startled, and after grabbing the quilt cover in his hand suddenly, he stopped, crawled to his pillow, and took out a small thing from the pillow cover.

It is already four o'clock in the morning, the daylight saving time is early, the east is white, the sun shines into the master bedroom, the things in Han Chengye's hands reflect a bright light, "I wanted to secretly put it on for you this morning."

Such a childish confession made Song Rong a little moved, but he is already a young adult, and he can no longer understand the love of such a child playing house, "Chengye, you are too reckless. You are too hasty If you want to get married with me, have you thought about the future? Have you thought about what kind of responsibilities you will take on as a husband and a father? Once our relationship breaks down, once your enthusiasm for me dissipates, you Have you ever thought about the consequences of this?"

"I won't divorce you! Rongrong, I want to be with you forever."

"No one can guarantee a lifetime. Of course, Fat Brother is right. Except for your eldest brother, no one is rushing to get married because of the result of divorce."

Han Chengye opened his eyes wide, "Is my brother married?"

"I'll tell you about this later, let's discuss our issues first."

"Well, you go first."

Song Rong suddenly felt that he couldn't continue. After a long silence, he said with emotion: "Chengye, I'm actually not sure whether our way of communicating is healthy or not. Because I'm much older than you, so although you have Many shortcomings, but in my opinion, they are not important, and sometimes I even think that young people are like this. But your excessive self-willedness, casual attitude towards life... If these things are in your personality for a long time Is it really a good thing to be stereotyped? Is it true that all young people are like this? Sometimes I am afraid that my doting on you will hurt you to some extent. "

"I will change it." Han Chengye held Song Rong's hand, "Don't break up, okay? Give me another chance, okay?"

At this time, Han Chengye's cell phone rang. Han Chengye wiped his red eyes, got out of bed and put on his shoes.

"where are you going?"

"I called special service and I have to go downstairs."

"It's only five o'clock."

"I... I have prepared a gift for you. Song SIR, I did not intend to force you, nor did I intend to threaten you. I am willing to respect your decision, but please, at least today, accept the gift I gave you, okay? good?"

After Han Chengye finished speaking, he hurriedly put on his coat and left.

Song Rong didn't know what he was going to do at five o'clock in the morning. The bell rang in the living room downstairs. Song Rong walked down. There was a music box on the coffee table. The TV was turned on. Press the play button.

The place where the video was recorded was Song Rong’s home. In this living room, Han Chengye was wearing Totoro pajamas, holding a clapping device and said, “Happy Birthday Song SIR! Today is our 91st day of dating! Go to the refrigerator to see what I made for you Birthday cake!"

Song Rong opened the refrigerator, it was empty, and there was a note in it, "You have been cheated! The cake is in the study!"

I went upstairs to the study room, where the "HAPPY BIRTHDAY" ribbon was hung on the bookcase in the study room, the desk was cleared, and there was a note on it, "I was cheated again! (^^*) How can the study room put cakes! It’s going to be broken! Go check it out in the guest room!”

Going downstairs to the guest room, there was a heart shape made of roses on the bed. Song Rong picked it up and saw that it was not a real flower, but a paper flower made by elementary school students.There is a note in the center of the heart shape, "There are 99 flowers in total, and I folded them for dozens of nights! But the cake is still not here, go to the balcony to have a look!"

Song Rong went upstairs to the balcony again, but there was nothing on the balcony. At this time, there were salutes crackling downstairs. Song Rong opened the window and looked down. A large group of people gathered densely downstairs.

A heart shape was placed with many candles in the open space in the center, and a huge plastic cake was in the middle. At this time, the board in the center of the plastic cake was lifted, and a little bear emerged from it, waving at Song Rong.

Little Bear took out many balloons from the plastic cake under his body and flew into the sky. There were many children around, all residents of the community. Little Bear distributed the remaining balloons to the children, then turned around and raised his hands lift.

"Boom!" A salute was fired from the two buildings opposite, and two banners swung down.

"Sir Song, happy birthday!"

"Song Sir, marry me!"

Song Rong closed the window, turned around and leaned against the glass, and covered his forehead. He learned this from watching some ancient TV series, and he knew how to mess around all day long.

He has already passed this age, holding a confession in a heart shape, holding a banner to show love, wearing a doll coat and dancing in circles... These things are too far away for him, and he can't make these flowers.

For an Omega of Song Rong's age, when talking about marriage, they only look at the house and car tickets, not other things.

but……

Song Rong put on his clothes and rushed downstairs. Today's elevator made him wait a long time.

The doll bear was holding the flowers, and stood blankly in the open space, looking down at his own toes, until he heard the cheers of the crowd, and then slowly raised his head.

Song Rong hugged Xiaoxiong, and Xiaoxiong was stunned for three seconds before recovering and hugged Song Rong.Han Chengye said sobbingly: "Sir Song, I'm sorry, I didn't know you would be so angry. I don't have to force you to get married, I just want to be with you. Don't be angry, okay?"

Han Chengye wanted to wipe his eyes with his hand, but Song Rong helped him take off the hood, the tears were streaming down, Song Rong stretched out his hand to help him wipe, "Don't cry, I was at fault too, I'm sorry, Chengye. I think too much .I shouldn't use my age thinking and thinking to ask you, you are still young after all."

"Song SIR, QAQ I love you."

"I love you too."

Song Rong tiptoed, held Han Chengye's face, and kissed his mouth