[abo] I am really an Alpha

On the weekend, Bai Yuesheng took Rong Jun to the cake shop after the psychotherapy. There were new products in the shop, and Rong Jun bought a copy of each one. After tasting, if he likes it, he can learn how to make it himself.

On the way back, the driver was driving the car. Rong Jun leaned in Bai Yuesheng's arms and whispered to him about the effect of the treatment. Bai Yuesheng held his hand and listened carefully.

"Oh, by the way, I bought an extra copy of the mango mille-feuille. I remember Bai Yan liked it very much. Remember to bring it to him when you go back tonight."

Bai Yuesheng gently pinched Rong Jun's finger, as if he was playing with a delicate jade, and he became addicted to it. After hearing Rong Jun's words, he hummed and said, "I will remember to bring it, but Bai Yan may I’m not in the mood to eat desserts, I lie at home every day, depressed, playing the violin and only choose those sad songs, I don’t know what’s wrong.”

Rong Jun thought for a while, and said: "It should be because of conflicts with Al. After school these days, he either went out to play with his classmates, or went home directly. He didn't see Al come to pick him up, and he didn't Go find Al."

Bai Yan is an optimist, and Rong Jun rarely sees him being sad for anything, except for Al.

Bai Yuesheng said lightly: "It should be, I don't know."

Rong Jun looked up at him: "You little uncle is really incompetent, don't you care about your nephew?"

"It's his husband who should care about him, not me." Bai Yuesheng said with a smile, "I've given my whole heart to you, so I don't have time to care about others."

Rong Jun raised her hand and touched his face, "You can say good things."

Bai Yuesheng took him and stroked his hand, his light blue eyes reflected Rong Jun's appearance, "As long as my wife likes it."

Bai Yuesheng cooked the dinner. After being with Rong Jun, his hands, which were carrying guns on the battlefield and signing contracts in the office, went into the kitchen to make soup after all.

As night fell, the orange in the sky was gradually replaced by gray and black. When Bai Yuesheng called Rong Jun to eat, he was lying by the window. His eyes looked into the distance, crushing a few stars that were about to emerge into his eyes.

Bai Yuesheng's heart was pounding, and her protruding Adam's apple was rolling. When Rong Jun heard the voice and turned to look at him, she walked over and hugged him without saying a word, holding his face and leaving a gentle and persistent smile. kiss.

After a long time, Rong Jun's eyes were covered with mist, and she hugged Bai Yuesheng's neck and asked foolishly, "Didn't you say you want to eat? Why did you kiss me all of a sudden?"

Bai Yuesheng helped him straighten his bangs that were blown by the wind, and chuckled softly: "The scenery is good tonight."

"so?"

"So before eating dinner, I would like to invite Rong Jun to try my appetizer." Bai Yuesheng asked shamelessly: "How is it, does it taste good?"

Rong Jun pushed his shoulder and stood up, with a smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes, he said angrily, "Crazy."

After dinner, Bai Yuesheng took out his computer and started to work. He was in the north, but he couldn't stop working. Remote processing was always troublesome, but Garian didn't know what he was up to recently, and he couldn't get in touch with anyone. He could only come to Bai Yuesheng, so he spent much more time on work than before.

Rong Jun was nestled on a small sofa not far from him, reading the lyrics with a tablet.

The music studio under the Rong Family Entertainment Company won the job of writing exclusive songs for the character, and the song Rong Jun wrote for the swordsman character was also accepted. After they learned that Rong Jun was not good at writing lyrics, they specifically asked I hired someone to write the lyrics, and that person just sent the manuscript to Rong Jun in the afternoon.

I heard from Huo Qin's father that the person who wrote the lyrics was a singer recently promoted by the company, an Alpha named Cheng Miao. He will also sing the song after it is finished.

Rong Jun didn't know this person before, and he wasn't interested in getting to know him. He only cared about whether he could write his words well.

But this Cheng Miao is quite good at being a man. Although Rong Jun is several years younger than him, and it is the first time to write such a commercial song, he is very polite when he sends emails to Rong Jun to exchange the content of the song. To be polite, he also said that he had also read the original work, and wrote a lot of small essays to discuss with Rong Jun his views on the role of swordsman.

Regardless of whether Cheng Miao deliberately pleases the young master because he wants to make a living under Rongyu, or actively communicates with him because he really loves music and wants to write this song well, Rong Jun doesn't care much, anyway, he and this person probably Only this cooperation, the reply that should be replied, the avoidance that should be avoided, should be done naturally.

After marking her revisions and sending them back to Cheng Miao, Rong Jun stretched her waist and looked up to find that Bai Yuesheng was still working, staring at the computer screen without blinking, with a very serious expression.

Afraid of disturbing him, Rong Jun kept his movements light and wanted to go to the kitchen to help him make a cup of tea, but Bai Yuesheng stopped him after walking a few steps.

"Finished?" Bai Yuesheng looked at Rong Jun. He only knew that Rong Jun was writing a song recently, but he didn't know what he was doing.

"Hmm." Rong Jun walked over and said, "Are you thirsty? I'll make you a cup of tea."

Bai Yuesheng showed him a slightly tired smile: "Okay, thank you Pingping."

When Rong Jun came back after making tea, Bai Yuesheng put the tea aside, stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, buried his face in Rong Jun's shoulder and took a few mouthfuls of pheromone, and said sullenly: "Pingping is so fragrant, let me Hug for a while, okay?"

Bai Yuesheng's breath sprayed on Rong Jun's skin, he felt a little itchy, he couldn't help shrinking his neck, but he still leaned obediently in Bai Yuesheng's arms, and didn't break away.

There were some colorful diagrams on the computer screen, which Rong Jun couldn't understand. He turned his face to look at Bai Yuesheng who had raised his head, and said with some distress: "I'm sorry, I don't understand these, so I can't help you."

Bai Yuesheng smiled and kissed the corner of Rong Jun's eyes, and said: "There's nothing to apologize for, it's like I don't know music, and I can't help you write songs for Pingping, I'm just a little tired, just rest for a while .”

Rong Jun said: "Then I'd better go down, I'm heavy, you're tired from holding it."

As he spoke, he was about to get off Bai Yuesheng's lap. Bai Yuesheng stretched out his hand and fished him back. He broke his face and pecked him several times on his lips. How heavy it is, I will only think about it."

Rong Jun didn't believe his words: "How small is it? I'm a grown man anyway, how can I say that I look like a kid in kindergarten."

"Yes, yes, our Pingping is not a child, but a big friend." Bai Yuesheng smiled and leaned into Rong Jun's ear, and whispered nonsense, "It's okay to just sit like this. After we get married, we can try Try standing up, and then you will understand how strong your husband is physically."

Rong Jun didn't understand what Bai Yuesheng was talking about at first, but after meeting his smiling blue eyes, she realized that he was playing hooliganism.

"What do you pretend to be in your head every day? How can you associate everything with that?"

Bai Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, deliberately teasing him: "Oh? Pingping, tell me, which one is that referring to? I'm stupid, I don't understand."

Rong Jun's cheeks bulged with anger: "Bai Yuesheng!"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, Pingping won't be angry." Bai Yuesheng hugged him, this time he was really honest, "There's still a lot of work to do, and I have to finish it all tonight."

Rong Jun leaned against his neck and said softly, "Then I will accompany you."

Bai Yuesheng rubbed his face with a smile: "Thank you, Pingping."

After the rest, Bai Yuesheng put down Rong Jun and continued to work, Rong Jun didn't leave, moved a small sofa to sit next to Bai Yuesheng to accompany him, and watched a movie with earphones on.

It was almost one o'clock in the morning when Bai Yuesheng finished all the work. Rong Jun didn't have the habit of staying up late, and the movie had already finished. One had slumped over the shoulder.

Bai Yuesheng turned off the computer, leaned over and gently hugged Rong Jun. Rong Jun was half asleep, half awake, squinting at him, and asked inarticulately, "Is everything done?"

Bai Yuesheng hugged him and walked to the bedroom: "Well, it's over, I'm sorry I didn't notice that you were sleepy, I should have let you go to bed early."

Rong Jun hummed: "I want to be with you."

"Well, thank you Pingping." Bai Yuesheng said as he pulled back the quilt and put Rong Jun on the bed. Rong Jun smiled silly and said, "You're welcome."

Probably really sleepy, Rong Jun fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, Bai Yuesheng whispered something in his ear, but he didn't hear clearly, his consciousness was quickly pulled into the darkness.

Looking at Rong Jun's peaceful sleeping face, Bai Yuesheng smiled and kissed him on the forehead.

"Goodnight wife."

……

Bai Yuesheng went home at noon the next day, and saw two cars that were not his own at the gate, one was Al's, he drove it often, and Bai Yuesheng knew it, as for the other car, he really didn't have the slightest impression.

Bai Yuesheng came into the house with a piece of Mango Melaleuca, which was supposed to be brought back to Bai Yan yesterday, but he was too lazy to go home yesterday, and it was kept in the refrigerator overnight, Rong Jun thought it was not too fresh. Bai Yuesheng didn't want to take it, but he said that Bai Yan had a strong stomach, so he was not afraid, so he insisted on bringing it back.

Bai Yan's father went to the company early in the morning, and Bai Yan's grandma and Bai Yan's mother were not at home. The servant said they went shopping, so when Bai Yuesheng entered the living room, all he saw was Bai Yan with red eyes, and two Glaring at each other angrily, I can't wait for the Alpha who is about to fight.

"Yo, it's a coincidence that I came here." Bai Yuesheng said so, but he sat down next to Bai Yan.

Bai Yan called out softly, "Uncle."

Al and the unfamiliar Alpha also greeted Bai Yuesheng, and Bai Yuesheng pushed the thousand-layer cake in front of Bai Yan, saying that he bought it for you on the way, then looked up at the two Alphas opposite, with a smile that was not a smile.

"Tell me, who made my nephew cry?"