Dream Love O is Cherry Alpha

A group of people went home after eating lively.

Wen Jing got into the car and sat next to Fu Xingxian, and just about to lean on him, he found Fu Hong looking at him with a half-smile.

The teenager sat upright obediently, keeping a distance of at least 30 centimeters.

After a while, Fu Xingxian grabbed Wen Jing's hand and chatted with him in a low voice.After chatting for a while, I turned my head and saw Song Huiran covering her mouth and laughing.

……

The car stopped at the gate of the villa.

Fu Hongjin worked overtime in the study, and Song Huiran was busy bathing Fu Le, brushing his teeth and reading picture books.

Wen Jing finally didn't have to be stared at by his elders, went back to his room to take a shower, changed into home clothes, and sent a message to Fu Xingxian.

"Is it for nothing? I'm here to find you!"

After a while, Fu Xingxian replied: "Bring your homework."

Wen Jing who was about to sneak to the next room:? ? ?

It's not as good as it was said to be!

But he thought about it again, and Fu Xingxian was more thoughtful—what if Aunt Song wanted to make a surprise inspection?

Wen Jing packed up a few exercise booklets, dragged on his slippers and went out, and ran to Fu Xingxian's room openly.

His Alpha was sitting on the sofa in the living room of the small suite, holding a dark gray towel and wiping his head tilted to wipe his hair.

Fu Xingxian looked at him sideways, and stretched out his hand: "Why is the hair still dripping? Come here."

Wen Jing put the book on the coffee table, sat on Fu Xingxian's lap and hugged him.

Alpha changed the towel to the dry side, and gently wiped his hair, with a smile in his voice: "So anxious?"

"Just in a hurry." Wen Jing turned his head, opened his pink lips, and gnawed on his chin.

Omega was making trouble in his arms, and Fu Xing couldn't dodge it. He insisted on wiping his hair before throwing the towel aside, holding Wen Jing with his big hand, and slowly pressing him down on the sofa.

……

In the study, Fu Hong turned off his cell phone and sighed at the document in front of him.

Looks like today is a busy day.

He got up and called the doorman, reported the license plate number of the taxi, and went out to ask the nanny to make a pot of tea.

Soon a taxi stopped at the entrance of the villa, and two people got out of the car.

The driver also came out of the cab, went around to the back of the car and dragged out two large suitcases.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Xiao."

Fu Hong went out to greet them personally. Looking at the situation, he knew that the two of them didn't even have time to go to the hotel, so they went directly to the door.

Wen Yubai's complexion was not very good, so he didn't look at him at all, but looked up at the decoration of the villa.

Xiao Se greeted him, and said with a little embarrassment: "It's a bit presumptuous to come to the door suddenly, but today is really..."

"It's just a coincidence that you all saw them." Fu Hong took them to the living room, poured two cups of tea and pushed them over, "I would have to come and see them too."

He could understand the mood of being a father, and he cut straight to the point without exchanging too many pleasantries, and explained the process of how the two teenagers fell in love, and told them all.

"That's it." Fu Hong took a sip of tea, and took a few pieces of paper from the nanny, "This is Wen Jing's report card just printed, and his plan for tonight's event, take a look."

Wen Yubai paused, with a slightly weaker momentum, and took the A4 paper.

All Wen Jing's grades and grade rankings from the first semester of high school to the latest monthly exam are on it.From the last few dozen in the grade to the current top ten.

"Wen Jing is very smart, and his academic performance was good when he was a child." He defended a little, but felt that it was meaningless.No matter how smart you are, it's useless if you don't learn. The habits you develop when you are young are very important.

"Thank you."

Fu Xingxian studied hard while staring at Wen Jing in the first semester of high school.

During the summer vacation, he brought him back from the shopping mall in a divided state, and his family accompanied him to the competition in city B.

Later, they discovered that the pheromones of the two teenagers were too compatible, and the parents looked for the top domestic experts to examine them and monitor the time they spend together every day.

……

Everything is arranged in detail.

Wen Yubai thought, he might not be able to do so well himself.

The atmosphere was a bit heavy, Fu Hong smiled, and interrupted: "This time, I made a bit of a mistake. I originally thought that Wen Jing wanted to take care of studying and saving money at the same time. No matter how you say it, the plan will not be implemented until next year or even the year after. Knowing that he still has rental income..."

Wen Yubai turned to the event planning book.

The entire process design, task breakdown, and budget formulation... the content is very mature, and it is hard to see that this plan was written by a high school student.

His son had grown up so quickly in the years he had been away, to a point where he could barely recognize him.

"It seems that you should have pointed out a lot." Wen Yubai put the documents on the coffee table, "I really appreciate your family's care for Wen Jing during this time."

At the beginning, he still had the idea that his son was abducted and wanted to seek justice, but now he only felt that he owed Wen Jing a lot.

In comparison, he is really not a good father.

……

"Wen Jing hasn't slept yet, go up and have a chat with him?"

Fu Hong took Wen Yubai upstairs, went to Wenjing's door and knocked, and waited for a while, but there was no movement.

"Sorry." Fu Hong's face froze.

Usually, these two children are considered to be well-proportioned, and they are generally not too tired, but today is an exception.

How did he forget it?

Fu Hong went to the door of his son's room with a stern face, and was about to knock on the door, but the impatient Wen Yubai had already taken a step, stood in front of him and pushed the door open.

In the room, two teenagers, one tall and one lower, were wearing the same home clothes, looking back together.

The tall one is full of heroism, sitting upright and very temperamental, with a sense of oppression. It looks like Alpha at first glance.

The lower one has fair skin, biting his lips with a little confusion in his eyes, and his cute appearance reminds him of his dead wife.

Wen Yubai's eyes shifted slightly, and he saw the exercises spread out on the desk in front of them and the pen in his hand.

Fu Hong poked his head out from behind and exhaled, "How about doing homework together?"

Fu Xingxian nodded: "Help Wen Jing sort out weak knowledge points, this is..."

With a snap, Wen Jing's pen fell to the table.

"dad?"

……

The father and son haven't seen each other for many years, and they always have a lot to say.

Wen Jing packed a few clothes into his schoolbag, and left Fu Xingxian's house with his father and Xiao Se.

"His family treats you well."

"Ah."

"Stay in a hotel together tonight?"

Wen Jing looked up at him: "Would you like to go to the house I rented?"

Wen Yubai nodded: "Alright."

Xiao Se felt a little redundant: "Then I'll go back to the hotel first..."

Wen Jing: "Uncle Xiao also came to visit me?"

The two adults felt that the child was quite sensible, knowing that they were worried about him, and let them see his life.

After entering the room, I realized that Wen Jing hadn't come back for a long time, and the house needed to be tidied up, so he dragged the two elders to do coolies.

……

Wen Jing held the rag and laughed: "Who told you not to say hello in advance and make a surprise attack?"

Wen Yubai stuffed the changed sheets into the washing machine, staring at the incomprehensible function buttons in a daze.

His son had really grown up, and during the time he was away, he had an independent personality, and even knew how to adjust the atmosphere so that the father and son would not talk to each other.

After the cleaning was over, the atmosphere of getting along was not as embarrassing as in the car before.Xiao Se was driven to the hotel, Wen Yubai said he would stay and sleep on the sofa.He wants to talk more with his son.

The two chatted until three or four in the morning, talking about their lives in the past few years, what they have learned, and what research they have done...

Although the projects that Wen Yubai participated in are confidential, the government has signed a strategic cooperation framework agreement with the Baimeng, and not everything needs to be kept secret.

As Wen Jing listened, he felt that what he had done these years was nothing more than a trivial matter, and what Wen Yubai did was something that could really change the world and the entire Internet industry.

His father once promoted the development of the entire information security industry, and single-handedly brought information security to the stage. Now he is continuing to move forward, and may set off a new wave.

"It's amazing..." Wen Jing murmured.

Wen Yubai sighed: "But I'm sorry, I failed you, and I'm sorry for your mother."

Wen Jing patted his hand: "Uncle Xiao showed me the information, but I can't blame you entirely."

The two finally talked about the incident back then, and opened up the conversation a little bit.

Wen Jing: "I misunderstood you, I shouldn't run away."

Wen Yubai: "It's my fault. I always treat you like a child and hide everything."

……

Wen Yubai: "Why didn't you go to Uncle's house?"

Wen Jing leaned on the sofa and took a sip of Coke: "What do you think of my uncle?"

Wen Yubai: "It's good for our family. I remember that your cousin used to like playing with you."

Wen Jing: "Zhu Rong... I haven't seen you for many years."

He lowered his eyes and took another sip of his drink.

If I can misunderstand my father, will I also misunderstand my uncle's family?

But back then he heard it with his own ears.

Wen Jing thought about it for a while, and decided not to tell Wen Yubai these things first, but to understand the situation first.

"Let's visit your mother's grave tomorrow."

"it is good."

Wen Jing made a lot of noise on Saturday, it was on the trending searches and on the local news.For others, it was the confession of the crown prince of the Fuxing Group, which was far away from people's lives.

But for the people of Dexin Middle School, it is the gossip of the school belle and the school grass, the things around them.

All kinds of wild speculations in the school went crazy, saying that the two had a quarrel, and Wen Jing begged for reconciliation; the president's birthday, Wen Jing... oh, this rumor has been dispelled, and the president's birthday did not come.

In short, wherever the two of them go, they will be gossiped, and there will be eyes glued to them everywhere.

The president's previous majesty didn't seem to be easy to use, and it was useless to keep a straight face. He couldn't stand being stared at, so he dragged Wen Jing to hide in the student union office.

The old classroom was not monitored, Wen Jing closed the door, and rubbed against Fu Xingxian: "I haven't seen you for just one Sunday, why does it feel like it's been a long time?"

Fu Xingxian hugged him and kissed him on the forehead: "I miss you too."

Wen Jing buried himself in his chest, and took a deep breath: "My dad will only stay here for about a week, and then he will return to City C, where the project is about to start."

Fu Xingxian: "When the time comes, will you move back?"

Wen Jing said sullenly, "He wants to take me to City C."

Fu Xingxian was silent for a while.

"When?"

"Not yet."

"are you going?"

"I don't want to go, I want to stay with you every day."

Wen Jing said so, but lowered his head, not looking at him.

Fu Xing smiled casually.

"You've done so much for me, I'm always thinking what I can do for you." He carried the man to the chair next to him and sat down.

"I have made plans for the future, but I still feel that they are not enough. After much deliberation, at least you should think about yourself more, and not be too much affected by pheromones, and you can't always think about me."

Wen Jing tugged at his ear: "What do you mean? Dislike me and want to drive me away?"

Fu Xingxian's head was tilted by him: "I wish I could tie you up and carry it with me every day. It's not like you don't know what I dream about all day long."

Wen Jing's face turned red, but he was still skeptical.

"Then you still..."

"I asked you to do the questions yesterday to calm down, otherwise I don't know what I would do."

"It's a good thing to do the problem, otherwise it will be worse."

"Well, good luck. No one should bother you now..."

Alpha's big hand pressed Omega's nape of the neck, the two breathed staggeredly, and their lips and teeth met.

The big break in the morning was coming to an end, when the bell rang for the first time, the two separated.

Wen Jing was panting, and heard Fu Xingxian whispering in his ear:

"Wen Jing, I like you, I like you sticking to me, I'm the only one in my eyes."

Fu Xingxian helped him tidy up his slightly messy school uniform.

"I also like that you are standing on the podium and sitting in the conference room, talking about those technical words that I don't understand, but you love so much, attracting everyone's attention."

"Don't worry about it. Uncle is responsible for the new project. If you want to check it out, just go."