Unchangeable

Waking up by the alarm clock in the morning, Mi Beiming couldn't remember.

Ten minutes later, the alarm clock rang again. Mi Beiming half-rolled her eyelids, got up in a daze, and got up out of bed. Wearing reverse cotton slippers, she swayed to the bathroom to drain the water. She didn't pee out after standing still for a minute.

The desire to urinate is present, but relatively strong.

But why can't I urinate?

Mi Beiming finally regained consciousness, regained his standing posture, lowered his head to support his seemingly normal organs, held his breath, clamped his buttocks, concentrated his attention for a moment, and finally released it drippingly.

Mi Bei was trembling brightly, his face turned red quickly, and some flashback images in his mind awakened his various memories of last night, goddamn bastard, just say it's strange, he is an eight-foot man with no long hair and Without a penchant for women's clothing, how could Liang Xu give jade hairpins?

After thinking about it for a while, Mi Beiming's scalp became numb, her waist and eyes and her back trembled uncontrollably, and her breathing became short of breath.

And he can't blame him, this is completely a blind spot of his knowledge, and there is no such thing as a "silver cross" in his cognition.So before he realized the infinite power of the silver fork, he asked naively: "Is it really for me? Why do I think you made a mistake? It should be for Yu Xingxing. I wish her peace and happiness." Isn't Brother Tang Cheng a good relationship for a hundred years?"

Oh, what an eye-opener.

After coming out of the bathroom, the heat on Mi Beiming's face has not gone down.

After he changed his clothes, the more he thought about it, the more fucking angry he became, and he wanted to seek revenge when he left the bedroom, but when he saw that the bastard Alpha who caused him here was changing the sofa cover, his shame and anger doubled immediately, and he shouted at him: "That broken fork last night , where did you put it!"

Liang Xu said in a good mood: "What's wrong?"

Mi Beiming stared at him, said silently "don't be angry, don't be angry", turned around and went to the dining table to eat a hot breakfast, hot soy milk and sandwiches, while eating, he said maliciously: "I won't pursue the fork, then let me Is it okay to lead? I want to play too."

"playing what?"

"Playing with you."

Liang Xu was amused, and agreed without hesitation: "Okay."

After breakfast, Liang Xu provided a special car service and took Mi Beiming downstairs to the company, then turned back to Senxianlu and parked next to Macaron.

As New Year's Eve approached, not only the company was busy with affairs, but the family also began to urge the marriage every year.

Liang Xu lit up his phone and watched his father and his mother taking turns asking questions in their small family group of the three of them. If they didn't bring Xiaomi out to meet people this year, they were going to take the initiative to visit.

Liang Xu typed: belt.

The group was quiet for a while, and then there was a row of fireworks and a row of smiling expressions.

Liang Xu sighed with a smile. Contrary to Lin Zhen’s concerns, his parents also disapproved of him being with Beta at first, but after seeing that his relationship with Xiaomi was stable, the worry became that Beta could not be marked. So this stable relationship cannot be maintained by pheromones, so there is only one way to strengthen the connection between each other-marriage.

At that time, Liang Xu never thought that he would be dumped or broken up, but he also never thought about getting married.

Xiaomi is still studying, and it won't be too late when he graduates.

It's a pity that after graduating, I finally stopped moving, but was broken up three times in a row.

Looking back now, everything is arranged like fate, and now, after experiencing these ups and downs, is the best time.

A new message popped up on the screen: Are you here, Mr. Liang?

Liang Xu smiled and returned: Here we are, Mrs. Liang.

There was a lot of snow in the morning, and the snow was clear at noon, revealing very little sunlight.

Mi Beiming has no time to go to lunch.Before we went to eat hot pot together last Friday, why was he so hungry? It was because he used all his lunch break to play mini-games, and he didn’t even want to waste the time in going to the staff restaurant or ordering takeaway and then going downstairs to get it. .

Bread and coffee to satisfy hunger, Mi Beiming typed on the keyboard to write the code, he wanted to finish the work before the Chinese New Year, as a New Year gift to Liang Xu.

...look at the present he gave, how serious it is, and look at the gift Liang Xu gave out last night!

Moreover, it seems that there seems to be a bit of impression, did Liang Xu say "this is just one of them" at the time?

Mi Beiming paused for a while, and while his colleagues were not in the office, he picked up his phone and opened Taobao to see what sex toys can be used on Alpha, and then don't blame him for playing too much!

Liang Xu didn't know that his feng shui would turn around after many days, so he "played" well with the return gift from Xiaomi. He played from pampering Xiaomi to being forced to kill Xiaomi. In fact, this return gift has infinite meaning the power of

Liang Xu was watching the news, Mi's Enterprise had just declared bankruptcy.

Although it was already expected, Liang Xu was still shaken in his heart. It was hard to imagine how much effort Mi Zhongchen had made before trying to turn the tide, but it was still such a result.

The words "poor management" are so simple to read, even just one wrong major decision-making can completely destroy the business that has been built through hard work, leaving only a few breaths of emotion.

Liang Xu clicked on the tracker, and the small red dot was 5000 meters away from him and remained in place.

He texted: Baby.

It took a while to receive a reply: pickled pork with pickled vegetables, shrimp with base.

The mood of sighing was disturbed by these words, and Liang Xu smiled lightly. This was probably a conditioned reflex he had cultivated in him. He would receive a dinner order after he called out and said nothing.

Liang Xu guessed in his heart, probably Xiaomi hadn't seen the news yet.

Mi Beiming did not see it, he was so busy that he was dizzy.The minister went out and appointed him as the acting minister to attend the meeting. There were three meetings in one afternoon, which made Mi Beiming vomit blood in his heart.

One of the essential skills of being a leader: start a half-hour meeting.Talk about the core but also talk nonsense, draw the key points but also draw big cakes, and can mix and play on the spot.

Mi Beiming hates meetings!

Then before he got off work, he heard his colleagues chatting and chatting until the news in the afternoon, and only then did he learn that Mie had officially declared bankruptcy.

The little red dots stop and go towards Senxianlu. During the evening rush hour, the bus is very congested.When he arrived at Sen Xianlu, he left again, moving faster than when he came.

Liang Xu saw it and realized that Mi Beiming was only here to pick up the car.But since Xiaomi didn't say anything, Liang Xu also deleted the "I'm still busy, you come up first" WeChat, switched back to the tracking interface, and continued to silently follow the actions of the red dot.

Mi Beiming's navigation destination is Quyuan.

I haven't been to Qu Yuan a few times, but I still have more memories of Sandalwood Villa since I was a child.

He didn't call Lin Zhen, because he was afraid of hearing Lin Zhen say that Mi Zhongchen was in a bad mood today, and he was full of words to persuade him not to go home.

It hurts even if a soft knife is inserted into the heart, it is the same pain as being hacked with a big knife.

Mi Beiming arrived at Quyuan with an indescribable mood.In the refurbished old community, you can tell that it is a new installation at a glance at the bar at the guard room.The ground of the community is newly paved with asphalt, and the white lines of the parking spaces are dazzlingly white under the street lights.

The home is on the third floor.

Mi Beiming climbed the stairs, but couldn't type out the manuscript at all, so he simply broke the pot and smashed it. He was even mentally prepared not to be allowed to enter the door, but when he stood at the door, he found an unexpected situation-a glimmer of light leaked from the crack of the door, and the anti-theft door It's not closed.

Mi Beiming opened the door and stepped into the entrance.

The TV was on in the living room, and international news channels broadcast content that Mi Beiming was not interested in.He looked around the house, it may be more than 100 square meters, and the decoration is Lin Zhen's favorite style. There is a coat on the armrest of the sofa, which belongs to Mi Zhongchen.

Mi Beiming took off her short boots and stepped on her black socks directly on the tiled floor.He walked to the kitchen following the sound, and saw Lin Zhen cooking with his back turned to him, and the smell of bacon wafted out.And Mi Zhongchen was holding a kitchen knife and was not very proficient at slicing a zucchini into thin slices. As far as Mi Beiming could see at a glance, there were two pieces of Band-Aid wrapped around Mi Zhongchen's fingers.

"Dad, let me come." Mi Beiming said suddenly.

While speaking, regardless of the surprise of the two people in the kitchen, he turned around and took off his coat on the sofa, and then turned back, just in time to meet Lin Zhen who was chasing him.

"Obviously!"

"Mom, didn't you say that next time you come to see you, you want to come here?"

Mi Beiming rolled up the sleeves of the sweater, and quickly restored the sleeves after seeing the remaining finger marks and hickey marks on the forearm, and said, "The door was not closed, I came in directly."

Mi Zhongchen came out slowly, his whole body was exhausted, but his aggressive bad temper remained unchanged, and he asked: "What are you doing here? Seeing that our family finally went bankrupt, you came to laugh at me as an old man? I'll tell you Say, then I am your father too!"

Lin Zhen was full of nervousness, looked at Mi Beiming with panicked eyes, and shook his head as if begging him.

"Father." Mi Beiming followed Mi Zhongchen's words, yelled first, and then said, "Sure enough, I was angry when I said that I would sever ties with me. Don't say that again in the future. Although I won't take it seriously, I will be very angry." sad."

Lin Zhen thought he had heard it wrong, and Mi Zhongchen froze for a moment, showing a surprised expression.

"Is the fire off?" Mi Beiming pursed her lips, then bypassed the two of them, got into the kitchen to take over the spatula, and shouted again, "Mom, did you put salt?"

Lin Zhen suddenly regained his senses, raised his hand and slapped Mi Zhongchen on the back, before he could speak, the door was opened again, and the water delivery master was carrying two barrels of mineral water, and asked, "Is this your family?"

Lin Zhen hurriedly responded, urging Mi Zhongchen to respond, while she returned to the kitchen with a pair of slippers, and saw that Mi Beiming was picking up a chopstick of Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum to taste the salt, and said, "Obviously, the salt has been added."

Mi Beiming gave a "hmm" and said, "It's ready to serve, so bring me a plate."

There was movement in the living room for a while, and then it was quiet with the sound of closing the door.

Mi Zhongchen didn't go back to the kitchen. He sat in the living room and heard the sound of the kitchen knife falling on the cutting board, which was coherent and crisp.He has never taught his son such a skill, so one can imagine who learned it from.

"Didn't work overtime tonight?" Lin Zhen leaned on the refrigerator, his eyes fixed on Mi Beiming.

"No, the company doesn't advocate working overtime, and people can usually leave on time."

"That's very good."

Mi Beiming cracked the eggs with one hand, three in a row, then handed the bowl to Lin Zhen and asked her to help break them up.

He asked, "Should I just eat two dishes? Shall I make another one for you?"

Only then did Lin Zhen remember: "Have you not eaten yet? Then make another one."

It was only then that Mi Beiming remembered that he had lost his soul all the way here, and really forgot about Liang Xu. He quickly wiped his hands on the apron and said, "I'll tell Liang Xu."

Going back to the living room to take out the coat pocket, Mi Beiming sent a message to Liang Xu: I'll be home late, you eat first.

Liang Xu replied in seconds: Okay, drive slowly and pay attention to safety.

There was a little smile in Mi Beiming's eyes, afraid that someone would be worried after seeing his position and dare not say it clearly, so he continued typing: Don't quarrel with my dad, don't worry.

X: Well.

M: Wait for me at home.

X: OK.

Mi Beiming put down his phone and said to Mi Zhongchen who was watching TV intently: "Dad, I'll make another dish. What do you want?"

Mi Zhongchen didn't say a word, Mi Beiming counted and waited for five seconds, not wanting to delay the atmosphere into a confrontation, so he shrugged: "Then I can figure it out myself."

Lin Zhen was all listening, her high-pitched heart sank again, she grabbed Mi Beiming almost inconceivably, and asked him: "Mingming, why do you..."

"What about me?" Mi Beiming opened the refrigerator to look through the ingredients, and decided to make another simple cumin potato chips, "I've gotten better, haven't I?"

Lin Zhen's eyes were red, and he lowered his voice as if he was confident: "I am like this, the old man can't quarrel if he wants to, it's like beating cotton. Let him be beating cotton in the future."

When the news broadcast ended, the food was served.

Sitting at the coffee table, Mi Beiming was so hungry that his chest was on his back, he ate deliciously, and felt that his skills were as usual tonight, and he could bear the praise.

Lin Zhen boasted, but Mi Zhongchen didn't. He finished eating with a stern face, and put the bowl on the table.

"You now--"

"Our house—"

The father and son spoke in unison, and Mi Beiming also put down his chopsticks: "You talk first."

"Our family?" Mi Zhongchen followed Mi Beiming's words, "Look at our family now, what do you want to ask?"

"What's wrong now? My mother and I are by your side, and we also have a house to live in and food to eat." Mi Beiming paused and said, "Tanlin's villa is big, and you are away from home for half a year. My mother said several times that I feel too empty, so I might as well live in Quyuan."

Mi Zhongchen raised his eyebrows and scolded: "I don't know what to do."

Lin Zhen had nothing to do with her husband. She took away all the dishes and imagined the worst.

Mi Beiming got scolded as soon as he was scolded, and he continued with his question: "How much debt does our family owe?"

"How much do you owe?" Mi Zhongchen couldn't help laughing, "You have to pay it back in your next life!"

"Tell me so that I can have peace of mind. In short, I will try my best, and I will give it to you if I have money."

Mi Zhongchen lowered his voice: "Where did you get the money? With Liang Xu, take other people's money?"

"That's all you miss about your son." Before putting it on, Mi Beiming felt that he must have been blown up, so he could really talk.

"We have to pay back the 2000 million that Liang Xu lent us. I am with him, and repaying the debt is repaying the money, and every yard is worth one yard." Mi Beiming said, "I don't take his money. Don't say such angry words again, it's heart-wrenching to hear."

Mi Zhongchen stared and was speechless for a while.

Lin Zhen was about to shed tears. She sat next to Mi Zhongchen and scolded him: "Change your bad temper! Listen to what you are talking about!"

"Me!" Mi Zhongchen said urgently, "I've been in business for so many years, why haven't I seen anything? Do I have to make my words ugly to understand? How many of those rich and powerful Alphas like to call Beta Like a thing, they—”

"They are them, don't beat all the Alphas to death with a stick, and include Liang Xu!" Mi Beiming stood up, unable to control her mouth, and was so angry that she walked around the living room twice to get angry Press down a little.

Mi Zhongchen was still yelling those words that sounded callous to his ears, and he also raised his voice, his voice trembling: "You're not doing it for my own good, Dad, you're just embarrassing me! Liang Xuneng likes me, I really fucking love you!" Burning incense!"

Mi Beiming picked up his coat and put it on: "I'm leaving. If I don't leave, there will be endless quarrels. It's meaningless. I don't want to quarrel."

Just after finishing speaking, the phone rang, it was the little brother from Wanshiwu.

There is a new order, not far away, the little brother asked: "Mr. Mi, are you coming?"

Mi Beiming thought about it, and although he didn't bring any shooting equipment, a mobile phone should be fine, so he agreed.

Lin Zhen followed to the entrance, and while Mi Beiming was tying his shoelaces, he told her, "Where are you going? It's snowing, drive slowly."

"Go and make money." After Mi Beiming finished speaking, he straightened up and said to Mi Zhongchen who was sitting on the sofa, "Dad, you should also burn incense. My mother is with you, and my son wants to make peace with you." Relationship. If it were someone else, I might wish to sever the father-son relationship with you."

The night was so cold that the wind blew the snowflakes around.

Mi Beiming rushed downstairs, went straight to Macaron, put on his seat belt before calling Liang Xu, started the car, and told Liang Xu that he would go home later and go to the Wanshiwu My little brother will meet for a while, it's not good to let people pigeons go.

Liang Xu asked, "Are you full? Do you want an extra meal tonight?"

"Yes, my mother just stewed rice for two people, and I took a bite the size of a fist, and I wasn't full at all."

"Then I'll wait for you to come back for supper, and I have something to tell you by the way."

Mi Beiming couldn't help but whet his appetite: "Speak now, quickly."

Liang Xu seemed to be smiling: "My parents want to see you, and I want to see you during the Chinese New Year."

There was a short "ah" from the receiver, and then he heard a pretended relaxed voice agreeing: "Then see you, we are going to see you."

"Then it's settled."

"Ah, it's settled."

After hanging up the phone, Liang Xu leaned against Martha's door, watching Macaron's car turn around and slowly leave Quyuan Community.

He had arrived about an hour ago, and when he raised his head from this position, he could see Xiaomi busy in the kitchen, and he could also see the living room, where Xiaomi's figure circling faintly appeared on the floor-to-ceiling curtains.

Afraid of quarrels, afraid that Xiaomi's cheeks will be swollen again, afraid that he will be kicked out of the house and wander alone on the street.

Liang Xu picked up his mobile phone, instead of going back into the car, he strode towards the building.

Then go up to the third floor and knock on the door of Mi Zhongchen's house.

Now that it has been decided, Liang Xu feels that it is better for him to speed up the progress.

Facing Lin Zhen who came to open the door, he smiled slightly: "Auntie."

Lin Zhen was so surprised that he lost his voice, his mind went blank, and he murmured, "Xiao Liang?"

"It's me." Liang Xu saw that Mi Zhongchen had also stood up from the sofa and was walking towards him.

But he was not afraid at all, and only looked forward to what he would say next: "If you have time during the Chinese New Year, I hope you can meet with my parents and sit down and talk about my marriage with Xiaomi."

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