Dream Love O is Cherry Alpha

early morning.

Wen Jing stretched out his hand from under the quilt, pressed the alarm clock, looked at the ceiling in a daze, suddenly remembered something, and his expression gradually became stiff.

He sat up, lifted the quilt, picked up his clothes, and touched his belly.

In vain, flat and soft, no different from usual.

Will it really make a bump out of the belly?

Won't the stomach be broken?

If you eat something and do this or that, will you accidentally spit it out?

Wen Jing turned pale, got off the bed, tore off the sheet with the map printed on it and threw it aside, then went to wash.

When he went downstairs, Fu Xingxian was already sitting there reading the newspaper and eating breakfast.

Wen Jing lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, asked in a low voice, and ate in silence.

"Did you sleep well yesterday?" Fu Xingxian asked suddenly.

Wen Jing's heart was pounding and he almost bit his tongue.

What to do, what to do, I forgot to record this every day!

But fortunately, it only needs to be ticked to a certain extent, and there is no need to describe the process of the dream in detail.

etc!How should this dream be classified?

Wen Jing frowned and recalled the dream, he could only judge that he should have entered, where did he enter, and whether it was completely marked, he had no concept and couldn't tell the difference.

"Suddenly remembered," Fu Xing put down his coffee cup and laughed, "The experts said yesterday that we don't need to record this anymore."

Wen Jing slapped his head.

That's right, the two of them are now bound. It doesn't matter whether to record sleep or not, and whether to control the frequency and degree of pheromone exchange.

He leaned back in the chair and exhaled: "I thought I remembered it wrong."

Fu Xingxian looked up at Wen Jing, feeling that something was wrong with him: "Didn't sleep well?"

Wen Jing yawned: "I didn't sleep enough."

Fu Xingxian: "Rest early today and take less work."

Wen Jing shook his head: "I'm short of money recently."

Fu Xingxian: "How much is missing, I..."

Wen Jing: "I can't borrow this money from you, don't worry, I have a measure."

……

In the next few days, Fu Xingxian noticed that the blue color in front of this self-proclaimed guy became more and more obvious.

He always didn't answer the questions, his eyes were evasive, and he was almost busy doing questions during the break during the day.

During this class break, it was rare to see Wen Jing get up, and he grabbed him: "What the hell have you been doing these days?"

"No, it's nothing, I work part-time to make money at night." Wen Jing lowered his head.

Fu Xingxian: "You are avoiding me."

Wen Jing laughed awkwardly: "How come... I have a stomachache, go to the toilet!"

He shook off Fu Xingxian's hand and ran out of the classroom.

Fu Xingxian stood where he was, expressionless.

In the past few days, the two of them had almost zero physical contact, and they were a little far away by car on the way to and from school together.

Although Fu Hong did tell the two of them not to be too close, Wen Jing never considered these things before, and kissed and hugged as much as he wanted.

Now like this...

After a while, Zhang Shan appeared, poking his head at the back door: "Brother Jing is not here..."

After he struggled for a while, he saw Fu Xingxian who was sitting in a daze on his seat, and walked over: "President, can you do me a favor?"

Fu Xingxian glanced at him and asked lazily, "What's the matter?"

"That's the one... Didn't I speak too loudly before the pheromone exhibition?" Zhang Shan whispered, "Brother Jing got angry and hacked into my computer and encrypted dozens of gigabytes of my resources. I can't open them." It's..."

Fu Xingxian narrowed his eyes: "Resources?"

Zhang Shan: "Yes, he didn't leave any of them for me! Now they are all encrypted and can't be opened at all. I have collected them for a long time, and those download links have long since expired. Can you intercede with him for me?"

Fu Xingxian: ...

"What are the resources, can you tell me?"

Zhang Shan was surprised: "The president is also interested?"

He moved a little closer, and in Fu Xingxian's ear, he read a few movie titles that he strongly liked, such as bondage, coercion, and the wild...

This reckless man slapped his chest in a vow: "If it is unlocked, I will definitely share it with you!"

Fu Xingxian gritted his teeth: "You still have the nerve to ask me to intercede?"

Wen Jing didn't sleep well, and found the reason why he didn't want to talk to him.

Zhang Shan:! ! !

It's terrible for the president to get angry.

In the evening, Fu's villa.

Wen Jing stood in front of Fu Hong's study and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Fu Hong raised his head and found that it was Wen Jing who came in, holding a stack of A4 papers in his hand.

He was a little surprised: "It's rare to see you looking for uncle."

Wen Jing chuckled for a while: "I have something, I want to trouble uncle to see if it's okay."

He handed over the documents in his hand, and Fu Hong was stunned when he saw the first line.

"Confession Plan"

The entire process, preliminary preparations, budget, and required manpower are all clearly listed, and the content that needs his help and checks is also marked.This kid is very organized.

Fu Hong browsed through the entire document and laughed: "The battle is quite big."

Wen Ding nodded: "Of course I want to give my brother the best!"

Fu Hong didn't speak, but looked at him quietly.

Wen Jing was a little nervous: "Can you do it?"

Fu Hong: "A high school student falls in love and asks parents for help when he confesses?"

Wen Jing: "..."

Fu Hong: "You ran to his room to spend the night, but the two haven't confessed yet?"

Wen Jing took a step back: "...Uncle, why do you know everything?"

Fu Hong: "I don't know, I just scammed you casually. It seems that the surveillance in our house is useless."

Wen Jing: "..."

It's over, alas...

Fu Hong returned the materials to him: "You can borrow the place, and I don't want rent, but you pay for the cost of lighting circuit renovation."

In this part, Wen Jing made a business argumentation report, and he thought it was very possible to make a profit after the renovation.

Wen Jing's eyes lit up.

Fu Hong: "Do you have enough money?"

Wen Jing: "Not enough, but I have a plan to save money."

Fu Hong nodded: "Alright, it's more sincere to pay for it yourself. There is one more request, and I will help you if you meet it."

A smile bloomed on Wen Jing's face: "Uncle, tell me."

Fu Hong: "From now on, the ranking in each exam should not be lower than the top ten in the grade."

Wen Jing: QAQ

Fu Hong: "This is a necessary condition. If you don't agree, you won't talk about it."

Wen Jing: "This is unnecessary..."

It will take a lot of time to maintain this score, otherwise he can't guarantee to surpass those hard-working guys in the class.

Besides, it takes time to make money from a part-time job, and it also takes time to prepare for the confession... plus study, I don't know how long it will be delayed!

Fu Hong: "It is very necessary. My son has abducted your father's son. I don't want to watch you study hard. How can I explain to him when we meet? If you agree to this, those who are preparing for the event will hand over to me." It's all packed for you."

Wen Jing thought for a while, hiring people also costs money.

"Thank you uncle! Then it's settled!" He paused, "Do you want to sign an agreement?"

Fu Hong waved him away: "Go away."

What a brat.

It's not easy to be bullied, which is good.

Seeing Wen Jing bouncing out the door, Fu Hong laughed and continued to work.

But within a few minutes, someone knocked on the door again.

"Who?"

It was Fu Xingxian who opened the door and entered.

Fu Hong: "What's the matter with you?"

Fu Xingxian was at a loss:? ? ?

He handed over the A4 paper in his hand: "I changed my plan, and I will study in China."

Fu Xingxian has done the five-year life plan before.

In the past, his plan was to go to an Ivy League school to study business, but now the two of them don't want to separate, and it's hard for Wen Jing to go abroad, so Fu Xingxian analyzed all the famous domestic universities and majors.

But domestic universities are still not as good as graduating from prestigious Ivy League schools, so in order to gild himself, he even planned for himself a top scorer in the college entrance examination.

As for Wen Jing, he planned the competition route so that Wen Jing would not have to work so hard in his senior year.

In short, he has arranged what the two of them will do in the next five years.

Fu Hong's eyes froze.

There is a line in the life plan that reads: Rent an apartment off-campus together in college, and get married when you reach the legal age.

It's hard to believe that his son was still a firm believer in unmarriage when he was in his first semester of high school.

Fu Hong: "Have you discussed it with him?"

Fu Xingxian: "Not yet, let's ask for your opinion first."

These two kids are quite interesting, one is action-oriented and the other is foresighted.

Fu Hong: "Have you confessed to him?"

Fu Xingxian:? ? ?

The young Alpha was stunned for a moment, his eyes a little dazed.

Fu Hong smiled: "I have no objection, you discuss it with Wen Jing, and talk to your mother when you have time."

Fu Xingxian nodded.

The door was closed, and there was only one person left in the study.

Fu Hong looked at the documents on the desktop, unable to turn a page for a long time, unable to read them alive.

Damn, it was shown by the two children.

He sorted out the files, and ran back to his room to find his wife.

Wen Jing sat in front of the computer and typed the code, checked it after typing, and clicked run.

While waiting, he casually picked up his phone and looked at it, only to find that there was a message from Fu Xingxian 10 minutes ago.

Fu Xingxian: "Are you free? Let's chat?"

Wen Jing was about to reply when another new message popped up on the screen.

Fu Xingxian: "Wen Jing, I miss you, you haven't paid much attention to me these days."

He also sent a crying emoji.

Wen Jing: ...

People are broken.

He glanced at the running log on the screen, and estimated that it would take a while.

The teenager stepped on his slippers, left the room, and knocked on the door next door.

The door opened almost instantly, and he was pulled in by a big hand.

"Brother, you..."

The door closed behind him.

Fu Xingxian pressed him against the door panel, rubbed his head on his shoulder: "I miss you."

Wen Jing put his arms around his waist subconsciously: "I'm right next door, we meet every day."

Fu Xingxian: "I haven't hugged or kissed for the past few days."

Wen Jing felt guilty.

Every day he was tossed about in his dreams, he was a little shy, and he didn't know what to say when he saw Fu Xingxian.

Fu Xingxian: "Can I kiss you?"

Wen Ding nodded.

Alpha carried him to the sofa and sat down, put Wen Jing on his lap, and the two of them touched lips and teeth, rubbing each other's ears.

After getting bored for a while, Fu Xingxian whispered in his ear: "I like you, and I want to be with you forever."

Wen Jing blushed: "I like you too."

After he finished speaking, he froze.This seems to be a confession? ?What about his plan? ? ?

Fu Xingxian's eyes darkened: "What are you thinking?"

Wen Jing pursed his lips, his heart ached.

"Did you dream about something these days?" Fu Xingxian bit his lip.

Wen Jing blushed instantly: "No, no..."

"I'm very sad that you ignored me. After thinking about it, you may have dreamed something." Alpha pressed the back of his head and kissed him for several minutes, until Wen Jing beat his chest frantically, "Say it quickly, If you don't say it, I won't let you go."

Wen Jing covered his chest and glared at him pantingly, the end of his eyes were red, and there was a wave of spring water in his eye sockets.

"You are hiding from me, and I don't know what to do." Fu Xingxian kissed his beautiful eyes and sighed, "If you are worried about what I will do to you...you have only been separated for a few months, and your body I'm not willing to grow up yet. At least wait until you grow up."

When he said this, he gritted his teeth, and it looked like he was enduring it very hard.

Wen Jing suddenly laughed, cupped Fu Xingxian's face with both hands, and kissed his nose.

"Actually, I'm not worried about that."

Fu Xingxian: "Then what are you thinking these days?"

Wen Jing was silent for a while, then asked with a blushing face, "How long are you?"

Fu Xingxian:?

Wen Jing buried his face on his shoulder, and muttered in a low voice: "I watched that video for a long time, and when I entered, Omega's stomach would protrude, and it felt like the belly was about to burst."

Fu Xingxian: ...

"I'm really a little scared," Wen Jing looked at him very sincerely, "Why don't you measure it and tell me, so that I can feel at ease?"

Fu Xingxian: ...