Chapter 65 Fingerprints
Wen Song looked closely.
They discovered that the person standing at the door was Guan Ju, who had said she wouldn't be back until tomorrow.
The other person was wearing a thick black long coat and a black and white checkered scarf. With a superior figure, he was casually leaning against the door frame, fiddling with his phone.
Hearing the elevator sound and the lights come on, she slowly raised her head to look at where he was.
"Why are you back today?" Wen Song pulled his coat tighter and strode to the door.
More than just coming back.
He even suddenly appeared at the door of the apartment building where he lived.
Wen Song began to think about when he had told Guan Sui where he lived, and finally came to a guess that was close to the answer—"the mailing address where he had previously sent gifts to her."
Guan Sui pulled her suitcase to make room for Wen Song, her narrow eyes watching as the other pressed her thumb on the sensor, and said, "I finished my work early and had my assistant book my flight for tonight."
He didn't say that he would drive to the airport immediately after the meeting to catch a plane back.
There's too much time to spare.
She didn't want Wen Song to know about trivial matters.
In fact, during the two weeks he was away, Guan Ju was very worried that Wen Song and Zhao Mingzhuo would rekindle their old flame. Even though he knew the possibility was so small that it was zero, it didn't stop him from overthinking.
Wen Song is so well-behaved.
They don't understand what it means to refuse.
Zhao Mingzhuo is a man of deep thoughts; he might do something to take advantage of someone's kindness.
Guan Ju, having gone through the process of poaching talent and squeezing out the legitimate partner to rise to power, naturally understood the intricacies involved. Especially considering Zhao Mingzhuo was also an Alpha, with a unique personality, mindset, and methods, his ability to resolve the internal issues within Zheng Rong within half a month further proved his worth.
only---
Alphas have a strong sense of pride and are very concerned about their image.
They tend to habitually treat everything around them as stepping stones and accessories.
Most importantly, Zhao Mingzhuo still hasn't figured out his own heart.
Guan Ju is both an observer and an insider. From the moment she saw Zhao Mingzhuo's wallet and ID photo, she roughly understood the relationship between him and Wen Song, as well as his current unwillingness to admit it and his conflicted feelings.
“Hold out your hand,” Wen Song reminded him.
Lost in thought, Guan Ju lowered her eyelids and obediently extended her hand, opening her palm towards the other person.
Wen Song: ""
"Press your thumb on the fingerprint lock sensor."
Guan Ju then realized that Wen Song wanted him to leave his fingerprint in the apartment for unlocking.
"OK."
I pressed my thumb on the sensor, and it quickly and successfully took my fingerprint.
"Why would you think of recording my fingerprint?" Guan Sui looked down at Wen Song as he pushed open the door, turned on the living room light, and placed a pair of small, unopened slippers on the carpet in the entryway.
Wen Song changed into slippers: "It's convenient, so you don't have to stand at the door."
Guan Ju carried her suitcase into the apartment and closed the door behind her.
“I bought these slippers on sale at the supermarket a few days ago. They’re a little small, but you can wear them as is,” Wen Song said. “If they’re uncomfortable, you don’t have to exchange them.”
No one used to come looking for him.
Therefore, there are very few new slippers at home as spares.
Guan Ju certainly wouldn't mind the cheap, low-quality small-sized slippers. After changing into them, she seemed to remember something and asked casually, "Did you lose Zhao Mingzhuo's slippers?"
Wen Song had just washed her hands in the kitchen and didn't notice Guan Ju's probing tone. She solemnly told him the truth: "He has never stayed overnight at my place, and there have never been any spare slippers for him at home."
Let alone staying here, they rarely even come up to sit for a while.
If there's anything, just give them a call and ask them to come to Yinhu Mansion.
Occasionally, when I take him home at night, I only drop him off at the building entrance. I never suggest coming up for a drink or a chat before leaving, because it would be too much of a delay for him to drive out and find other Omegas for fun.
Hearing Wen Song's words, Guan Ju was overjoyed. Suppressing a smile, she said:
"So there's no fingerprint on the combination lock on your front door."
Wen Song nodded again: "That's right. Only our fingerprints can be used to enter the apartment."
In his view, he and Guan Ju were already in a romantic relationship, even if it was a secret relationship that couldn't be made public at the moment. He believed that the door lock at their home should be registered with her fingerprint so that she wouldn't have to wait at the door next time she couldn't get in.
The comparison is troublesome.
Guan Ju interpreted Wen Song's words as having another layer of meaning: everyone has a strong sense of personal space, and the other party's actions clearly indicated that he was being categorized as one of his own.
After all, no one would take a stranger's fingerprints for no reason.
in addition---
Beta is so well-behaved.
They'd barely started dating when they let him bring his suitcase to their home, completely unconcerned that being alone together like dry wood and hot butter, they were ready to do something inappropriate for children.
I don't know if they were unaware of it or were too trusting of Alpha.
Guan Ju was secretly pleased, nodded, and asked:
"Can I use the restroom?"
"I want to take a shower."
Wen Song: "Okay."
Guan Ju pulled the suitcase that was temporarily placed in the entryway to an open space in the living room, spread it out, unzipped it, and took out a bathrobe and some underwear.
The moment Wen Song, who was standing to the side, saw Alpha take out his boxer shorts without any hesitation, he quickly lowered his eyelids and stared at the pattern on the slippers, not daring to look up.
“”
Only now do I belatedly realize that something is wrong.
It seems he... let an Alpha into his house, and they might have to share a room and bed together tonight.
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