Chapter 7 Add a Friend
This was the first time Guan Ju had ever been told to shut up.
If it were anyone else, he probably would have thrown them out long ago, but the person in front of him was Wen Song.
"What do you think about what I just said?" Guan Sui asked.
Wen Song remained silent upon hearing this question and did not give an answer.
Guan Ju was not in a hurry and waited patiently.
The two sides remained deadlocked for about five minutes.
In the end, Guan Ju was worried that making the purpose too obvious would put too much pressure on people, so he took the initiative to offer a way out, saying, "You can think about it carefully. This deal will be effective within a month."
Wen Song lowered his eyes and nodded.
"good."
The Beta in front of me looked docile and honest, with a tuft of hair sticking up on its head, looking quite bewildered.
Her skin was a cool white, and there was a small mole on the left side of her nose, which added to her aloofness.
Beneath her long, thick eyelashes were a pair of extremely clear eyes, unlike those of a typical Omega who evoked a sense of protectiveness yet possessed an irresistible allure.
Guan Ju felt as if a feather had gently tickled his heart.
The scenes of last night's frenzy flashed through my mind.
He prides himself on not being a lustful Alpha, and that he has been injecting suppressants during his most vulnerable periods over the years.
but---
If conditions permit, I would like to do it again.
Seeing Wen Song's wary expression, she decided to let go of any lingering romantic thoughts in her heart.
There is ample time.
There's no rush.
Wen Song watched as Guan Ju brought a paper bag from somewhere else and placed it on the bed. Judging from the logo, it should contain clothes. Last night, the two of them were in a daze, and the clothes they took off were now in a terrible state.
"The clothes are new, and they were bought in your size."
"There's a pheromone freshener and a neck patch inside; you can take care of it."
"I'm going to the restroom to change my clothes and then I'll leave."
After Guan Ju finished speaking, he took his phone from the bedside table, opened WeChat, scanned the QR code to add a friend, and handed it to Wen Song.
"Add me as a friend."
Wen Song knew she had no right to refuse.
He pulled his phone out from under his pillow.
Several missed calls were found, all from Zhao Mingzhuo.
Wen Song chose to ignore this for the time being and instead scanned the QR code to add Guan Sui as a WeChat friend.
Guan Ju's online name is very simple, it's "S", and her profile picture is a cute Maltese wearing a bow.
The profile picture and the other person's personality form a stark contrast.
It's hard to imagine that a cold and sarcastic Alpha like Guan Ju would use such an adorable profile picture in private.
I sent the friend request, and it was accepted shortly afterward.
Wen Song did not change the note.
"Contact me when you've made up your mind." Guan Sui put away her phone, grabbed her clothes, and turned to go to the bathroom.
The whole process, from changing to leaving, took less than ten minutes.
During this time, he also injected an inhibitor while changing clothes to get through the remaining susceptible period.
After everyone left, Wen Song's tense body and emotions finally relaxed.
I'm so tired.
Guan Ju's aura is different from other Alphas.
The other party looks like someone you don't want to mess with.
His intention was to stay away from the other person, but he accidentally drank a beverage laced with medicine and ended up in the tiger's den.
Wen Song didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
"Never mind." He propped his head up with his hand and decided to think about it properly after he left this place.
As soon as I stood up, I felt soreness in my limbs and my calves felt weak.
Wen Song shakily stepped into her slippers, bracing herself on the edge of the bed with both hands. Turning her head, she accidentally saw the knotted rubber items in the trash can. She focused and counted carefully, "1, 2, 3... 6."
Alphas during their vulnerable period are indeed terrifying.
His back was really about to break.
Why do Alphas have such abundant energy?
Wen Song looked away, picked up the paper bag, and decided to change her clothes and leave as soon as possible.
The pheromones in this room are just too strong.
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It was more than half an hour later when I left the room.
Wen Song's walking posture looks a bit awkward, but you won't notice anything unless you look closely.
After getting into the car and heading back to the Wen family home for the weekend as usual, he made a phone call to Zhao Mingzhuo.
"Beep beep beep—"
The phone rang for about a dozen times before the other end finally answered.
"Hey, Xiao Song!" Zhao Mingzhuo's voice came through the phone. "Why didn't you answer my calls?"
Wen Song cleared his throat and said, "I'm here. Sorry, my phone was on silent and I didn't hear you. I had some things to take care of at the company this morning, and I didn't have time to send you a message before I left. I just finished and am about to go back to the Wen family home."
He wasn't good at lying before, but after coming to Suicheng, he learned that in addition to being careful with his words, he also needed to speak in a way that was half true and half false.
Besides, he knew that Zhao Mingzhuo must have gone to see some Omega last night because he didn't go back to his room.
Zhao Mingzhuo seemed relieved. "It's good that nothing happened. I thought you disappeared right under my nose, and I was worried that you were feeling unwell and went to the hospital alone without telling me."
Wen Song: "No, I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."
Zhao Mingzhuo: "That's fine then."
Just as Wen Song was about to end the call, Zhao Mingzhuo suddenly asked, "By the way, when you went to rest last night, did you see Guan Sui with anyone else?"
There was a hint of probing in his tone.
However, he didn't know what to test.
Wen Song's fingers, which were hanging down at her sides, curled up. "I didn't see it."
Zhao Mingzhuo didn't press further, but told her not to hold it in if she felt unwell, and added that she wanted to eat the noodles he made.
I asked him if I could cook him a meal at Yinhu Mansion when he's less busy in a couple of days.
“Okay.” Wen Song naturally wouldn’t refuse.
This has always been their way of getting along.
They did not live together.
But Zhao Mingzhuo would often look for him.
Occasionally, I would ask him to play with me, cook me a meal, or go on a date with me, but other than that, I never did anything that crossed the line.
The most inappropriate physical contact between the two was probably a hug.
After hanging up the phone, the car happened to stop in front of the Wen family villa.
He thanked the driver, opened the door, got out of the car, and walked inside step by step.
If possible, Wen Song would not want to go back to the Wen family.
But Grandpa Wen said that if anyone goes out to live, they must come home for a family reunion dinner every weekend. Otherwise, they will be forced to stay at home and not allowed to leave. As people get older, they start to hope for a family reunion, and even grandchildren who have been left behind must be recognized by their ancestors.
Even when Wen Song was still in high school, members of the Wen family came to ask him to return home.
He refused at the time.
I had no choice but to come back later.
Wen Song had just stepped into the living room when he heard a strange, sarcastic voice.
"Oh, our young master Wen is back."
The pronunciation of "Young Master Wen" was extremely heavy, carrying a strong sense of sarcasm.
Wen Song calmly lifted his eyelids and immediately spotted the Omega sitting on the sofa fiddling with his phone.
—Wen Xu.
She is three years younger than Wen Song and is an Omega who has been pampered by her whole family since childhood.
Before he returned, the other party was the most favored grandson of the Wen family.
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