Zhang Shan didn't come back, so he probably hasn't woken up yet.

On the contrary, the nanny brought the breakfast quickly, and called Wenjing and Lele to eat first: "My wife probably won't come down for the time being, and the young master won't come back until half an hour later."

Wen Jing thanked her, went to sit down at the dining table, and watched the nanny hug Lele.

"I don't want to eat! I don't want to eat! I want to play!" Lele hugged the robot dog and rolled all over the carpet in the living room. The nanny couldn't pick him up, so he howled louder when he wanted to take the robot dog away. It didn't work for half a day.

……

Wen Jing saw that one big and one small were about to fight for [-] rounds, and felt that it was not good for him to just watch.

He walked over and squatted next to Lele: "Then what do you want to eat?"

Lele hugged the robot dog in one hand, and waved his fist in the other: "I want to do two things at the same time!"

Wen Jing:?This little group has quite a rich vocabulary.

"He wants to eat while watching animation, but his wife refuses to let him, it's not a good habit." The nanny explained.

Wen Jing scratched his head: "How about I show you cartoons? Eat after watching?"

Seeing that Fu Le is just a kid, Feishang can barely touch his cell phone for him.

Lele reached out to grab the phone: "I want it!"

Wen Jing: "You must mean what you say! If you don't promise to eat, you won't show it!"

Lele hesitated for a while, then nodded with the robot dog.

Wen Jing: "Wait a minute, I'll find animations for you."

He downloaded the video app and searched for nursery rhyme videos about eating.

The nanny stood by and shook her head. If this trick worked, she would have used it long ago.

Soon, the happy ballad sounded:

"Little baby, baby, sit in the dining chair. I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it!"

???

How rebellious are the children listening to this song?

Wen Jing reached out to get the phone back, but Lele didn't let go of the phone, and would yelp as soon as he took it.

Nothing.

"Astronauts Astronauts ride on rockets. I want me too I want me too!"

The baby in the animation is put on the high chair by the parents.

Fu Le ran to the restaurant with only short legs, put his mobile phone on the dining table, and climbed onto the exclusive dining chair by himself.

Wen Jing:?

The song is still playing.

"Little baby, little baby, eat rice... eat meat... eat vegetables... I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it... I want it, I want it, I want it!"

In short, after a song was played, Fu Le had already clumsily held a small spoon and ate several mouthfuls of various things on the dinner plate.

Wen Jing: ...he was wrong, this song is awesome.

The nanny was also amazed: "In the past, the young master had to coax him for a long time to eat, it was so difficult."

"Go and do your work, I'll accompany him." Wen Jing sat down next to the children's dining chair, eating his own, while watching Xiaotuanzi having breakfast.

This was the first time he had observed human cubs up close in so many years, and it was quite amusing.

There was a sound from the hall, Wen Jing turned his head and saw that Fu Xingxian had returned.

The tall Alpha is wearing a gray sports T-shirt and shorts. There are dark water stains on the chest of the clothes, strands of hair, and the skin on the face and neck is red. The rest of the exposed skin is due to sweating. Highlights and shadows are applied by the morning light, making the muscle texture extraordinarily clear.

Wen Jing once again thought of the athletes standing in the mall that day.

Compared with the photo, the real figure is still more impactful.

Wait, is Fu Xingxian sweating?

Wen Jing bared his white teeth at Fu Xingxian: "Morning President~ Your brother is so cute!"

Fu Xingxian looked at the nanny who had just walked into the kitchen, and Wen Jing and Fu Lezhi who were sitting at the dining table together, his eyebrows twitched.

Fu Le just didn't look at him at all, with a small bib around his neck, he was fighting with the vegetables on the plate with a spoon.

With great difficulty, he scooped up a small flower-shaped carrot slice, and it fell on the table before it was stuffed into his mouth.

The kid snorted, lowered his head, moved his mouth to the table, and bit the carrot.

This is his brother? ?

Fu Xing walked over, squinting at Wen Jing.

"You coaxed him to eat?"

Wen Jing waved his hand: "I don't have that ability."

Fu Xingxian: "It's hard for him to eat."

Wen Jing: "Auntie said the same thing just now."

Fu Xingxian: "Then why is Lele...?"

Wen Jing spread his hands: "I just gave him the phone, and didn't do anything."

Fu Xingxian looked towards the dining table, Wen Jing's cell phone was indeed on the table, but the screen was black.

He lowered his eyes, thinking of the first time Lele had seen Wenjing before, and how clingy she was to him.

"What are you thinking? Come and have breakfast~" Wen Jing knocked on the table.

Fu Xingxian turned and went upstairs: "I'll take a shower first."

"Wait!" Wen Jing stood up suddenly, "Brother~"

The ending sound rose, with a light and fluttering hook, catching Fu Xingxian's footsteps.

"Brother, when are we leaving today?" Wen Jing walked up to him.

Fu Xingxian clenched his fist unconsciously, his muscles tensed, and he stepped back, trying to escape, but Wen Jing grabbed his arm.

"I read online that you need to arrive at the airport an hour and a half before the flight, so do we have to leave after lunch?" Omega asked with a smile.

Fu Xingxian looked sideways at the stairs next to him: "It's not necessary so early."

Wen Jing poked his biceps, grabbed his arm before he dodged, stretched out his own arms, and placed them side by side.

His hands are thin and tender, and he doesn't know how to compare them.

Fu Xingxian pursed his lips and pushed his head: "Don't make trouble, I'm going up."

"Oh." Wen Jing let go of his hand and went back to eat.

Fu Xing walked up the escalator and looked down when turning the corner.

Wen Jing was facing him sideways, secretly putting his fingers under his nose, his small nose moved, and his face looked disgusted.

"Damn it, how much barrier agent was sprayed? It's just going for a run. If you use it like this, the 2 yuan will be gone in less than a week, right?"

The corners of Fu Xingxian's mouth twitched slightly, he turned his head and went back to his room to take a shower, changed his clothes and reapplied the barrier agent, and then went downstairs to eat.

When Song Huiran came out of the master bedroom, what he saw was a happy look——

The eldest son sat upright at the dining table, drinking coffee while reading the newspaper, his eyes wandering to the living room from time to time.

Wen Jing and Fu Le just squatted on the carpet in front of the sofa, smiling happily at the robot dog.

"I got up so early today~" Song Huiran lay on the railing on the second floor and yawned.

"Mom! It's you who got up late!" Fu Le only stroked his chubby cheeks a few times with his fingers, "Shy, pick your face..."

Wen Jing got up: "Auntie, early...good morning."

With a stumbling tone, Fu Xingxian glanced at him, and followed Wen Jing's gaze to the second floor.

My mother was wearing loose home clothes, her body curves were not exposed at all, but she was lazy, with a rosy complexion, her every move was inexplicably sexy, full of the charm of a mature Omega.

There are still a few deep and shallow red marks on the white neck.

He shifted his gaze back to Wen Jing's face, and sure enough, he found that his little face was flushed, and he was a little at a loss.

Fu Xingxian frowned: "Mom, there are minors in the family, you should pay attention to the influence."

Song Huiran was at a loss: "What did I do?"

Fu Xingxian pushed away the chair and got up: "Wen Jing, come with me, I'll take a look at your summer homework."

"Ah?" Wen Jing came back to his senses, with a bitter face.

Fu Xingxian pulled him up from the carpet and went upstairs.

Only the bewildered Fu Lezhi and his mother were left in the hall.

Song Huiran pursed her lips and sent a message to her husband: "Honey, your eldest son is bullying me."

……

Wen Jing took his homework to the next room.

dong dong dong.

"Come in."

Pushing open the door, I saw Fu Xing idly sitting on the pure black single-person sofa in a simple and cold room, with his left leg resting on his right leg, his hands resting on the armrest of the sofa and holding them in front of his chest, looking coldly at him. with him.

Wen Jing: ...

Although it seemed that he was standing tall and the other party was sitting low, there was still a feeling of being overwhelmed by the president's aura.

He immediately stood at attention with a cute face: "Brother?"

"Close the door," Fu Xing patted the sofa next to him, "Sit here. Let's chat."

"What are you talking about?" Wen Jing dawdled over.

"Didn't I tell you to keep a distance from Alpha?"

???

Wen Jing touched his head.

He has been at Fu Xingxian's house for the past two days, which Alpha can he still contact?

The chairman was very serious: "When we came back from the mall that day, we only gave Fu Le a blood test. He will be an Alpha in the future."

……

Wen Jing: "He's only three years old!"

"Generally, children can definitely smell pheromones, which means that they must differentiate when they grow up, and they can already do blood tests."

It makes sense, Wen Jing could smell pheromones when he was a child, and he has indeed differentiated when he grows up... Wait, is this a question about what age is suitable for blood tests?

Fu Xingxian: "It was because Lele said that you smelled like milk that day, so I ran to find you. The kid is very curious and likes to rub Omega's neck, and he also likes the smell of you. I'm afraid of you Get used to it, and become less vigilant.”

Oh, I see.

As expected of the chairman, he is so thoughtful.

Wen Jing chuckled: "Then you don't have to worry, he won't sniff me."

Fu Xingxian:?

Wen Jing: "He has already rubbed against me today, and found that I smell like you, so he ran away. He said he doesn't like the smell of big trees and small grasses of my brother hahaha... Do you two brothers hate each other?"

Fu Xingxian remained expressionless: "What's so funny?"

well?Wen Jing's smile gradually disappeared, and he calmed down: "I don't know."

Fu Xingxian had no choice but to reach out for his head, and Wen Jing turned his head to avoid it.

Alpha paused, then retracted his hand.

Wen Jing was stunned.

He didn't do this before, but recently he had a lot of dreams, and they were often related to his hands. The dream last night had something unspeakable...

In short, seeing Fu Xingxian's hands made him a little nervous.

"Brother, you see I'm still very vigilant, right?" He added slowly.

After a while, Fu Xingxian nodded: "You are great. Give me the homework."

Wen Jing: ...

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, there was a knock on the door of the house.

"Have you packed your things? Ready to go."

"Oh oh oh, here I come!"

Wen Jing pushed his big suitcase out, and saw Fu Xingxian at the door holding a black suitcase in his hand, ready to go.

Hmm... This box looks a little familiar.

He looked down at his box, compared various details, and came to a conclusion——

Same style, exactly the same.

Before Zhang Yan also said that he would buy the same style as his girlfriend, but who knew it would come true on the president's side.

Wen Jing looked up at him: "Coincidentally?"

Fu Xing lowered his eyes, covered his mouth with his fist, and cleared his throat: "This brand is easy to use, and our family buys it."

He looked to the side, and added: "And it's very strong, it's no problem to sit on it."

Wen Jing followed him and looked downstairs.

"Aww! Go out and play!" Downstairs, Fu Le was only sitting on the bright yellow suitcase, with two chubby little feet dangling around, being pushed out by his mother.

It is indeed the same brand, the design is similar, but the color and size are different.

The older children were shamefully moved, and wanted to try it with their long legs raised.

"Wait, let's go downstairs first." Fu Xingxian bent down and grabbed his suitcase, weighed it, "Why is it so heavy?"

"It's... nothing." Wen Jing reached out to grab it, "I'll do it myself."

Fu Xingxian didn't give him a chance, he walked straight down with two big boxes in both hands.

The strength is really great.

Wen Jing himself tried it just now, and he needed both hands to pick it up.

He followed behind, eagerly waiting for the box to hit the ground, and jumped on it.

The president is right, it is really strong, the box is big and easy to sit on, he likes it.

On the other side of the gate, Fu Le only hugged the armrest of the suitcase and yelled, "I can't get down!"

"There is a threshold here, and it can't be pushed." Song Huiran explained that it was useless, the child should make trouble or make trouble.

"Xing Xian!" She turned her head, "Take your brother out."

"Mom, you just get used to him." Fu Xingxian sighed, walked over and grabbed the handle of the box, and slid him out neatly.

Song Huiran took over the suitcase and took the little one out for a ride: "It won't be a few years~ Children grow up so fast."

"Brother~ and there are still~"

Fu Xingxian looked back, at the bottom of the stairs, Wen Jing was sitting on the big suitcase, looking at him with bright eyes, pointing to himself: "There is a younger brother here."

Fu Xingxian: ...

He stood on the spot and looked at Wen Jing for a while, and was defeated.

"Sit down."

Wen Jing sat upside down on the box, and was pushed away by the helpless Fu Xingxian.

Hehe~ Although it seems a bit boring and naive, he feels happy inexplicably.

When he reached the gate, Wen Jing was about to come down, but he saw Fu Xingxian took a step sideways, bent down and wrapped him in his arms.

The whole person is surrounded by the familiar grass and wood fragrance. Although he didn't really hug him, he can feel the other person's body temperature from this distance.

Wen Jing was startled: "You..."

"Hold on tight." A deep voice rang in his ear.

The tall Alpha held the lever in one hand, and grabbed the handle on the side of the box with the other. The muscles in his arms swelled violently, and he lifted the box up and took it out of the gate.

!!!

Wen Jing was startled, a little lost control of his balance, he quickly hugged Fu Xingxian's waist with both hands, and bumped his face against his hard chest.

"Hiss..." A sour feeling came to his nose.

He retracted one hand and nestled it in his arms, covering the lower half of his face, unable to lift his head for a long time.

Fu Xing froze for a moment, put the box on the ground, supported Wen Jing's shoulders with both hands, and looked down at him.

"Bumped? Sorry..."

"No, no, you don't need to apologize, I didn't sit properly." Wen Jing held back his tears and raised his head, his hands still covering his nose, only showing a pair of watery eyes.

Fu Xingxian grabbed his hand away: "Don't block it, let me see your nose."

"Hmm." Wen Jing let him grab it, raised his milky white face unsuspectingly, and opened and closed his pink lips, "How is it? Is it bleeding?"

too close.

Fu Xingxian turned his face sideways, let out a breath, and straightened up.

"No."

"That's good." Wen Jing grabbed Fu Xingxian's hand, "Brother."

"Ok?"

"Thank you for messing around with me." Wen Jing's nose was red, his eyes were shy, and he pinched him carefully with his index finger and thumb.

Fu Xingxian: ...

The author has something to say:

The benefits of being an older brother haha.

There is indeed that nursery rhyme. I saw children heard it, but I don’t remember what it’s called. The lyrics probably mean that. I wrote it blindly.

A lot of new little angels have come today, so I will show my heart to you.

Tomorrow's update is at nine o'clock in the morning.

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