I use Alpha as a stand-in?lied to him!

Xia Xingchen had never met Jiang Shuo's father.

Strictly speaking, he has never met any of Jiang Shuo's friends and family members except Jian Ziyue and He Chenyang.

——Except for Bai An.

Jiang Shuo never mentioned it, nor did he ask for it.

But when he saw Jiang Zhenshan for the first time, he recognized it quickly.

Very similar.

It's not that they look alike, but that they all give people a feeling that they are too refined to be hypocritical.

Jiang Zhenshan is over fifty years old, but looks like he is just 40 years old. He is slender and well-proportioned, and a suit fits perfectly on his body to modify his figure.

Xia Xingchen suddenly remembered that he had heard Jiang Shuo and Jian Ziyue call his father "Old Man", but in fact he didn't see oldness in Jiang Zhenshan at all.

Only in the eyes is the shrewdness after reading thousands of sails that cannot be hidden.

He was taken to the living room of an ancient garden. There were a lot of porcelain and bronze wares on the first floor. Jiang Zhenshan stood in front of a bird cage by the window and played with blue-billed parrots.

Xia Xingchen said hello, but the other party didn't respond, and just played with the parrot's beak. Xia Xingchen felt that there was something wrong with the Jiang family father and son.

He frowned, raised his eyes and glanced at the living room.

It was clean, tidy and spacious. There was a whole set of blue and white tea sets on the coffee table. The bodyguard who brought him in had already left. There was no third person in the room on the first floor except the two of them.

There is no shadow of Jiang Shuo.

He also didn't know whether there was Alpha pheromone permeating the air at this time, and he didn't even know whether Jiang Shuo was dead or alive.

But no matter how it looks, he should not be dead yet, at least his father is still in the mood to play with birds.

Xia Xingchen became impatient after staying for a while, but he knew that since Jiang Zhenshan had "invited" him over, he would not let him go easily, at least let him meet Jiang Shuo.

But he didn't have that time to play games with their father and son.

Xia Xingchen cut to the chase and asked directly, "Mr. Jiang, is Mr. Jiang dead?"

The parrot jumping up and down in the birdcage went dumb for a moment, and huddled in a corner, never daring to eat the rice grains in Jiang Zhenshan's hand, staring at a pair of peas-sized eyes to find the source of the sound.

There was a dead silence in the air.

Xia Xingchen didn't call out his name directly, and outsiders heard this sentence and didn't even know which President Jiang he was greeting.

But he didn't care too much, as if he didn't ask before he came, he could greet anyone.

It's annoying anyway.

Jiang Zhenshan put away the rice grains in his hand, and slowly turned his head to look at him.

The game started in the afternoon, and it was still dark, between light and darkness, with a long aftertaste at dusk, and light coming in from the antique carved window lattice, Beta in front of him was indeed a rare face.

He is very beautiful, even more beautiful than an Omega, with clear and clean eyes, and beautiful facial features.

But no Omega could clearly write its impatience on its face, and no Omega dared to make Jiang Zhenshan look directly at the hostility in his eyes.

Omegas are creatures that know how to hibernate and hide, while Betas probably don't.

They are like tree trunks with an empty skin, without any education.

So from the very beginning, Jiang Zhenshan didn't think that Jiang Shuo and Xia Xingchen could get along for a long time.

It is the biological instinct between Alpha and Omega to mark each other, Beta has always been their vassal, how can they try to tie down a high-level Alpha?

There was a warm wet towel next to the birdcage. Jiang Zhenshan lowered his head and rubbed it to wipe his hands. When he raised his head again, he asked Xia Xingchen lightly as if chatting, "Do you want him to die?"

"..."

Xia Xingchen was surprised by Jiang Zhenshan's brain circuit.

No father can not be angry when someone asks if his son is dead, but Jiang Shuo's father can. Not only can he, he can also follow your words to ask, as if you only need to give him an affirmative answer , he can discuss with you how to let Jiang Shuo die.

Xia Xingchen frowned slightly, thought for a few seconds, and said, "At least when I'm not around."

Jiang Zhenshan stared at him for several seconds, and suddenly laughed out loud, Xia Xingchen felt that he was really sick.

After Jiang Zhenshan finished laughing, he asked him again: "Are you playing games?"

Xia Xingchen's answer to Jiang Zhenshan's question just now was pure nonsense, and Jiang Shuo's father didn't know if he heard it, but Xia Xingchen could tell that he didn't really care about that conversation, so both sides were nonsense—or maybe Bullshit - then it doesn't matter.

But the question Jiang Zhenshan is asking now is related to him.

And the tone is quite casual, and the words used are not at all respectful.

His question is very similar to when he was studying when he was a child, his classmates came back from the winter vacation to complain about the best relatives they met during the Chinese New Year.

You can't say that he did it on purpose for every sentence he asked and every word he used, but it's disrespectful.

It just makes people angry.

Xia Xingchen corrected him: "It's e-sports."

"Yeah." Jiang Zhenshan glanced at him lightly, walked towards the coffee table, and motioned for him to sit down, "I know, he's a gamer."

Xia Xingchen: "..."

He shut up.

Jiang Zhenshan poured himself a cup of tea, pointed the spout of the teapot at Xia Xingchen, and sipped the tea slowly while asking, "How long have you been drinking?"

He didn't worry if Xia Xingchen didn't answer, the light was getting darker and darker, and the lights in the living room had already been turned on.

The natural light and artificial light at dusk were mixed together, Xia Xingchen didn't feel any warmer at all.

Anyway, he thinks this house is quite gloomy, and Jiang Shuo's father is also very strange.

Jiang Zhenshan drank a cup of tea and didn't hear Xia Xingchen's answer, so he poured another cup, and the bottom of the cup lightly touched the coffee table.

Xia Xingchen suddenly felt that Jiang Zhenshan's self-cultivation was not as good as Jiang Shuo's.

At least compared to him, Jiang Shuoming doesn't seem to make people so angry, nor does he make people feel that he is treated too much.

He would rather train a dog to play Frisbee with Jiang Shuo who is in the susceptible period than to deal with Jiang Zhenshan, so he simply answered him: "Five years, I started playing at the age of 15, and I am 21 years old this year. I have been with your son for three years. We broke up half a month ago, and I don't really want to bother with him, but you insist on me coming, and you still go to places with so many people to find me, and I don't want to make too much trouble and affect Jiang's stocks."

He spoke fast enough to ensure that Jiang Zhenshan could hear every word clearly even if he was behind his ears: "At least thousands of people saw me when I was brought here, and the TV viewers behind the live broadcast were not excluded, so why are you looking for me? Please tell me as soon as possible, otherwise I am afraid that my teammates will call the police if I can’t go back at night.”

Jiang Zhenshan didn't seem to have expected Xia Xingchen to be so interesting, he looked up at him for a few seconds, and laughed abruptly: "Jiang Shuo has been fascinated by you for three years."

"You misunderstood." Xia Xingchen pretended to be respectful and said, "It was I who pestered him for three years."

Jiang Zhenshan immediately asked, "Why?"

why?The standard answer is nothing more than money, beauty, people, and equipment.

Just as Xia Xingchen was about to speak, Jiang Zhenshan asked, "Because he sounds like Lin Jiu?"

Winter twilight is not long, at least not long enough to allow people to slowly see the sun set and the stars rise.

Xia Xingchen didn't really want to communicate with Jiang Zhenshan, so every word he said was quite awkward.

When the two of them talked about it now, Xia Xingchen didn't even know what to say about who was more unresponsive to him or Jiang Zhenshan.

It's not impossible to talk, it's just that one is circuitous and the other is more circuitous, and one is straight to the point and the other is more straightforward than the other party.

Xia Xingchen fell silent, sat up straight, and looked at Jiang Zhenshan vigilantly. He finally connected this person with the powerful person in charge of the Jiang family in the mall.

"What do you want to say?" he asked.

Jiang Zhenshan laughed: "Don't be nervous, I didn't tell Jiang Shuo."

Xia Xingchen heard that he still had something to say, so he didn't respond and waited.

"It's because he's stupid. He dares to bring anyone by his side, and he feels that he really likes it just by showing him a little favor." Jiang Zhenshan smiled very kindly, "He's still too naive."

Xia Xingchen wanted to refute.

Jiang Shuo can never bear the adjective "naive", he is naive at best.

"You may have misunderstood your son." Xia Xingchen replied, but did not explain.

And Jiang Zhenshan didn't need him to explain, he just asked another question: "Did you know that he has pheromone disorder?"

Xia Xingchen was taken aback, looking at Jiang Zhenshan's eyes to judge whether the words were true or false.

It is actually very impolite to look directly at the elders like this, but Jiang Zhenshan let him look at him: "Jiang Shuo is an S-level Alpha, do you know what that means?"

Pheromone disorder syndrome can only occur between Alpha and Omega. The specific manifestations are uncontrollable pheromones, damaged glands, irritability, decreased physical function or high-load operation. It will inevitably affect life in the long run, unless the glands are completely removed. body.

However, removing the glands is tantamount to walking through the gate of death for AO.

The higher the level of Alpha and Omega, the more difficult it is to cure the disease and the more harmful it is.

"It is impossible for me to allow him to remove the glands, at least not now." Jiang Zhenshan said, "I have fixed his fiancée, and he is about to get married. After marking, he will give birth to an Alpha and he will make it however he likes, but now, he can't do it anymore. Hang out with Beta."

Xia Xingchen: "..."

He was surprised for a few seconds just now, because he felt that Jiang Shuo had no other problems other than the prolonged susceptibility period, how could he have pheromone disorder, but when he heard Jiang Zhenshan's words the next second, he didn't even bother to be shocked shocked.

Xia Xingchen first stated his position: "Boss Jiang and I have broken up. I am very happy that he is about to get married, and I would like to express my sincere wishes to him. If you asked me to come over to watch the marking scene, although it is indecent, but if you It must be such a request, and I am not unacceptable.”

He smiled, and asked three consecutive questions: "But I still want to ask, does your family have an ancestral reproductive cancer gene? Didn't you consider going to the hospital? I know an Alpha doctor, do you want to introduce it to me?" you?"

·

Jiang Shuo was on the second floor, and when Xia Xingchen arrived at the door, Bai An was also late.

They nodded in greeting, Jiang Zhenshan asked the bodyguard to press a button, and the wall in front of him turned into a pane of glass.

Jiang Shuo was sitting on a deck chair inside, holding a bottle with his left arm on an armrest, and flipping through an English book with his right hand.

Seeing the light, he seemed to be startled. When he looked up, Xia Xingchen could clearly see the bloodshot eyes.

It was so red, it was never so red when he cried so hard in the past.

But it wasn't swollen, so I probably didn't cry, probably because I stayed up all night.

I haven't seen him in half a month. He has lost a lot of weight. The light blue blood vessels on his arms are particularly clear. It was withheld, saying that it was afraid of bad influence.

He was just now downstairs with Jiang Zhenshan. The smell of medicine was very strong. When he really stood here, the moment he saw Jiang Shuo, he suddenly felt that it was unnecessary.

After all, it wasn't him who was really suffering.

Xia Xingchen turned his head and asked Jiang Zhenshan: "What do I need to do? Do you really want to see the live spring palace?"

"Not at all." Jiang Zhenshan said with a smile, "Just let him see you, and you can go."

Venus usually doesn't get angry, and reports revenge on the spot, but since meeting Jiang Zhenshan today, he feels that he is probably inflated, and his whole body is panicked and bloated.

He couldn't hold back his chin, endured it again and again, but in the end he still didn't care about the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young.

Xia Xingchen suggested to Jiang Zhenshan very earnestly and sincerely: "Go and check your brain when you have time, I am really worried about your health. The conditions are so good now, if you don't live until tomorrow's sunrise, that's a shame." What a pity."

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