Chapter 70 Are You Living With Me?
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Jian Yuheng opened his mouth.
"You need to pay for the make-up exam." Song Ruochen said, "Has the Second Young Master paid it?"
Jian Yuheng: “…”
Song Ruochen didn't want to ruin the atmosphere, he was just nervous.
After all, he was from another place, and he was somewhat afraid of things like having a stapler hit his neck.
He heard Jian Yuheng laugh behind him, and then Jian Yuheng reached out and covered his mouth tightly, conveying the meaning of "shut up" with his actions.
"No." Jian Yuheng said, "I'll give it to you later."
Song Ruochen: "Mmmmm——"
"There's a new grilled fish restaurant that opened on the basement level of the shopping mall near my home. I heard from the employees downstairs that the food is delicious." Jian Yuheng said, "Shall I take you there some other day?"
Song Ruochen was silenced. He raised his left hand, made an OK gesture, lowered his head, and made a "come on" gesture.
Jian Yuheng immediately noticed the red marks on his wrist left by something being tied. The marks had not yet faded and were particularly noticeable on Song Ruochen's snow-white wrist.
Jian Yuheng clasped the other person's slender white fingers and lowered his head to bite them.
Song Ruochen: "Hmm."
The bite force was okay this time, just a little painful, followed by soreness from the back of the neck spreading to the spine, and warmth throughout the body, a bit like... stretching lazily in the warm sunshine, the back of his neck was so soft and comfortable that he wanted to hum softly.
The hand covering his mouth felt his quickened breathing rate. The Alpha's pheromones seeped into the bitten gland, and the hawthorn-scented pheromone clusters surrounded him, full of soothing meaning.
Jian Yuheng skillfully used the soothing technique of the hawthorn flavor with a moderate sweetness and sourness.
The two of them clasped their hands tightly on the seat, and Song Ruochen's fingertips were slightly red from being pressed by the alpha's big hand.
This temporary mark lasted for a long time while both of them were awake, so long that Song Ruochen felt that he was full of the other's breath.
Oops, it turned into a bunch of grapes.
Jian Yuheng tightened his grip around his five fingers and played with them.
His vision was a little blurry, and through a thin layer of tears, Song Ruochen realized that the world in front of him had turned into a soft light filter.
It doesn't hurt much, so why is he crying again this time?
Song Ruochen: "Qvo?"
After a slight pain in the back of his neck, Jian Yuheng let go.
Song Ruochen squinted his eyes and twisted his limp arms and legs into wavy lines.
"...My pheromone is hawthorn." Jian Yuheng said, "not green tea."
Song Ruochen: "Oh oh."
"Just be... a little more normal." Jian Yuheng said.
I almost thought I was hallucinating from pheromones.
"Don't move." Jian Yuheng said, "Your neck is bleeding. Let me wipe it for you."
He dug out the small medical box in the car and took out some cotton wool.
"Hey." Song Ruochen came back to his senses and started talking, "I should have let you bite it first, and then asked Doctor Liu to pack it up together."
"It will affect my reputation a bit." Jian Yuheng gently wiped the bloodstains on Song Ruochen's neck with cotton wool, "Doctor Liu will think I'm too beastly."
Song Ruochen: “?”
What? Is it me who doesn't feel it?
"Second Young Master, don't worry about public opinion." Song Ruochen said, "Since you shouted to the kidnappers not to reverse, you have no image in everyone's mind, only abstraction."
Jian Yuheng pulled out a piece of medical tape and put it on his mouth.
Song Ruochen: "Hmm..."
The car was quiet. Jian Yuheng took out a new bandage and wrapped it around his neck.
"Go home and rest." Jian Yuheng said, "I'll go and ask someone to help you find your phone on the mountain."
The seal was lifted. Song Ruochen said, "Okay, okay, I'm going to enjoy my paid vacation now."
This great thing finally happened to him.
"Goodbye, young master." Song Ruochen limped out of the car.
Jian Yuheng looked at his omega's back through the car window and breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Ruochen looked quite happy. God knows how much mental energy he had just spent to restrain himself and not leave any deeper marks on the other person.
He could feel that he had a strong possessiveness towards Song Ruochen. He wanted to keep her by his side and make her belong to him forever.
There was a strange appeal to this psychopath, more interesting than his old obsession with power and gain.
A call came in on my fully charged cell phone.
"Brother." The popular Jian Feng was very frugal with his words. "We're having a meeting tonight. Will you host it?"
Jian Yuheng: “?”
When you don't want to fight for power and profit, power and profit will come to you by force.
This kidnapping incident is closely related to the recent internal traitor problem and the vicious competition among peers.
After this incident, Xiaoshi's management needs to clean up and reorganize, and tonight's meeting is a signal.
but--
"You don't want to do anything at all, right?" Jian Yuheng asked.
"No." Jian Feng said, "It's just that I don't feel like talking this week."
Jian Yuheng: “…”
"Okay, I'll host it." Jian Yuheng said, "I'll ask Assistant Gong to notify them."
"I'll go keep Yan Ci company." Jian Feng said, "He might be frightened. You should also take some time to keep Song Ruochen company."
Jian Yuheng: "He wasn't frightened."
Song Ruochen is good at shocking others.
The elevator stopped, Song Ruochen entered the password to the security door, and returned to his warm home. He took two steps and lay down on the ground comfortably.
etc.
"Where are my bed and sofa?" Song Ruochen asked.
【I sold it. 】
【Changed to callback currency. 】
"Ah?" Song Ruochen was stunned. "Didn't we make a lot of money?"
【Eyes shift and whistle.jpg】
[I had a lot of savings in my fixed deposit at that time. Later, when I was fighting kidnappers, I didn’t have enough, so I cashed it out for you.]
"Did you sell my furniture?" Song Ruochen asked.
【We also sold some home appliances. 】
Song Ruochen: “…”
Now that the external troubles are over, internal troubles have come.
Song Ruochen fell to the ground, seemingly at peace.
A few seconds later, Song Ruochen jumped up in the empty house, holding the only remaining laptop, and rushed out of the room.
At this time, Jian Yuheng should be on the road, so he had to find the property owner to call Jian Yuheng.
This system is stealing my home.
Downstairs, on the side of the road outside the community, a familiar black car was driving with its windows open, and Jian Yuheng was looking up at the sky.
I can't bear to leave. What's going on?
Because I like Song Ruochen, I also fell in love with the community gate?
Ridiculous, let’s go. Do you think we can wait for the people to come out if we don’t leave?
Is the road yours? Why are you in such a hurry? What's wrong with stopping for a few minutes?
"Don't quarrel." Jian Yuheng said.
Suddenly, he heard hurried footsteps. Jian Yuheng turned his head and the two men looked at each other.
"Second Young Master, help!" Song Ruochen said, "Please take me in!"
Jian Yuheng: “?”
"What's wrong?" Jian Yuheng asked.
"Take me home." Song Ruochen said, "I want to go to your house to play."
[He wants to live with you~~]
Song Ruochen: “…”
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Half an hour later, Song Ruochen looked at the private villa in front of him curiously.
[It’s so big.]
"It's really big." Song Ruochen said, "If I sell my university, can I afford this?"
"Jian Yuheng," Song Ruochen asked, "Do you need to navigate from the bedroom to the door every day?"
"I usually live in an apartment more often." Jian Yuheng said, "but since you're here, I'll turn on the screen."
Song Ruochen: “0.0*”
Why mention opening the screen?
"Besides, this place is more suitable for two people to live together." Jian Yuheng said.
"I'm just staying here for a day or two." Song Ruochen explained, "I'm not going to live here."
"Well, one or two days is fine, or a lifetime is fine." Jian Yuheng smiled happily, "Stay wherever you want."
He opened the drawer, took out a bunch of snacks, and piled them next to Song Ruochen: "Mr. Song, come and pay the make-up exam fee."
"So many?" Song Ruochen was surprised.
There are a lot of snacks here that he has never seen before, and he doesn’t know when Jian Yuheng prepared them.
"The remedial exam fee doesn't have to be that high." Song Ruochen's conscience moved.
"Here are ten re-examination fees." Jian Yuheng said, "I am a top student and I set strict standards for myself. After reflection, I think my performance in this exam was just average. I will apply to improve my score next time."
"You..." Song Ruochen subconsciously rubbed his neck which was tightly tied with a bandage, "Come again..."
His legs were still a little weak, and Type A pheromones remained strongly in his body, giving him the horrible illusion that he was about to be possessed by the alpha.
Something seemed to have changed deep inside his body, causing him to gradually feel more anticipation than repulsion towards Jian Yuheng's approach.
He didn't quite understand what he was expecting.
"Xiao Jian, Mr. Song went to take a shower." Song Ruochen said.
"Your legs and neck must not get wet, be careful." Jian Yuheng reminded.
"It's okay," Song Ruochen said. "I will fold my body in half, dive with my back into the water, and make fewer splashes."
Jian Yuheng: “…”
Are you going to compete in the Olympics in my bathtub?
Oops, he took this sacred gold home.
"I'm quite resilient." Song Ruochen hummed a song, went to the bathroom and closed the door.
"Boss Song." Jian Yuheng followed the secretary's movements and asked, "Did you forget to bring the grape skins?"
"Ah, no." Song Ruochen leaned on the bathroom door and tilted his head, "Brother Jian, lend me one, I'll wear yours."
Jian Yuheng: “：D”
Call me Brother Jian, that sounds nice.
However, it seems that Song Ruochen has no concept of AO.
To be specific, Song Ruochen treats him as a man, but doesn't really treat him as an alpha?
Where on earth would there be such a custom? "
Jian Yuheng turned on the computer, entered Xiaoshi’s employee database, and retrieved Song Ruochen’s resume.
Song Ruochen, a native of City A, was born in the First Hospital of City A. He attended the First Kindergarten, the Second Primary School, the Third Junior High School and the Fourth Senior High School of City A respectively.
Jian Yuheng's brows furrowed as he watched.
What a perfect yet perfunctory resume?
Isn't this resume a bit inconsistent with Song Ruochen's?
But then again, how many employees can actually do what their resume says they do after they start working?
An hour later, Song Ruochen, who had soaked himself thoroughly, walked out of the bathroom wearing the pajamas given to him by Jian Yuheng.
"...perfect the promotion and selection mechanism within Xiaoshi, and then..." Jian Yuheng, who was in a video conference, raised his eyes and saw someone coming out of the bathroom.
The pajamas were much wider. Song Ruochen was facing him, leaning forward to study the bouquet of flowers on the coffee table. The collar was tilted to one side, revealing a large area of snow-white skin on his chest.
Jian Yuheng: "...then, then, after burning..."
Jian Yuheng: “.”
"Some accounts should be settled with Nan Yan. Next week, we will launch new products developed by our branch Xiaoye at the first quarter summary meeting, and announce a group of new partners." Jian Yuheng continued, "The first quarter meeting is open to the public, and all management members will attend."
"That's about it." Jian Yuheng said, "Anything else you want to ask?"
"The meeting minutes have been completed." Assistant Gong said.
"Second Master," someone asked, "When will Secretary Song come back to work?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Another person asked, "Is Secretary Song okay? We can't contact him. Come back to work as soon as possible."
Jian Yuheng: “?”
"Very good." Song Ruochen said, "I will be back soon."
There was silence for a moment in the conference channel, followed by a murmur.
Song Ruochen: "Hmm..."
【Ding hee hee dang.】
[What's the matter? We're just living together for a while. Why are you so surprised?]
[We were so scared that we all withdrew. 】
Jian Yuheng suppressed his laughter and hurriedly ended the meeting.
"Mr. Song is very busy and well-loved by his employees?" Jian Yuheng raised his eyebrows.
"Not bad." Song Ruochen said modestly, "I am the first one to run after get off work every day. I am a popular leader."
Jian Yuheng: “…”
He was also made the "leader".
The company's leader, wearing ill-fitting pajamas and holding a laptop, moved to the desk.
Jian Yuheng's gaze followed and moved over. It was very satisfying to see the person you loved sitting in your home, wearing your clothes.
Group chat [jujujuju] (3)
[Yan Ci]: @Song Ruochen, Lu Yunye’s short play has become a big hit and everyone knows about it. There is no need for our mini-game to help advertise it.
[Meng Yumian]: Let’s take on some other advertisements.
[Meng Yumian]: Mr. Song, what kind of advertising should we take?
[Song Ruochen]: Let me think about it.
[Song Ruochen]: Get in touch with workers who can use it, and let them work and earn money to spend.
[Yan Ci]: Song Dachen, I found a very delicious milk tea shop. Let me order some for you.
[Song Ruochen]: Good dates.
"Second friend." Song Ruochen turned around, "Give me your home address."
"I'll do it." Jian Yuheng walked over, leaned over behind him, and typed an address on the keyboard.
[Song Ruochen]: Building 07, xx Manor, xx District, A City
[Yan Ci]: Wow.
[Yan Ci]: Brother?
[Yan Ci]: I’ll order two servings for you.
[Song Ruochen]: Sister-in-law, just write my number.
[Yan Ci]: No problem.
[Yan Ci]: Is this considered living together?
[Song Ruochen]: 0.o? Yes!
[Song Ruochen]: 0.o? The second young master is very nice!
[Song Ruochen]: 0.o? The second young master's house is also very nice to live in!
Song Ruochen: “……?”
"Jian Yuheng!" Song Ruochen hurriedly grabbed Jian Yuheng's hand, "What are you doing?"
The author has something to say:
The First Secretary Song Imitation Contest
Let us welcome the contestant Jian Yuheng
Remove the lowest score (Song Ruochen's score) of 0.1 points and the highest score (Jian Yuheng's score) of 10 points, and Jian Yuheng's final score is _____.