Song porridge, who learned that he could not escape the speech tomorrow, sat at the conference table and clasped his hands. Ma Jiaqi went to see the situation in He Junlin, leaving Liu Yaowen, who was recognized as the most idle, to coax the children here.
Liu Yaowen looked at the aggrieved child. Although he thought it was cute, he still didn't know where to start coaxing him.
liuyaowenWell, what are you depressed about, like an Omega.
Song Congee was stunned for a moment, jumping up to fight back as if he had been poked at the key.
songzhouzhouNot Omega! Porridge is Alpha!
Liu Yaowen looked at the group of Song porridge with bad acting skills in front of him but pretended to be angry, and was amused by her bulging cheeks.
He stretched out his hand and pulled Song porridge over, put one hand on the child's shoulder, and rubbed the glands on the back of her neck that were covered by the restraining paste.
It was the illusion of being marked again. Song porridge, who was still in rut, was more sensitive, and couldn't help but groan.
The moment she made a sound, Song Gouge immediately regretted it, and Liu Yaowen would probably know that she was an Omega. You can tell anyone about this, and you absolutely can't tell him.
Facing Liu Yaowen's puzzled gaze, Song Gouge turned around and buried her head in his arms, not looking at him.
Liu Yaowen's chuckle was heard in her ear. She suddenly felt her body being forced into the air, and her whole body was held on Liu Yaowen's lap. She wrapped around Liu Yaowen's neck in fear.
liuyaowenWhy is porridge so sensitive? Such a reaction can easily be misunderstood by my brother.
Misunderstanding that you are an Omega.
The girl's watery deer eyes were full of timidity. With one hand, Liu Yaowen pinned down the two slender arms that Song Gou wanted to push him away, and with the other hand, he reached for the back of Song Gou's neck.
At the same time as he kept moving, Liu Yaowen approached the corner of the mouth of the pro-Song porridge. The little girl resisted weakly, and her voice was soft and crying, which made Liu Yaowen seem to enjoy the feeling of picking the corners of his eyes.
liuyaowenIs it okay to be your brother and girlfriend?
songzhouzhouKiss Wen... wow, don't do that...
She resisted slightly, but found that she had no way to push Liu Yaowen away.
liuyaowenDon't move, just smell it.
Liu Yaowen, who was touched by a key part, took a breath of cold air, grabbed Song Porridge's hand and unconsciously exerted a little force, so that Song Porridge had no room to resist at all.
His hand was about to lift the suppressing sticker of Song porridge, and the little girl tightened her neck in fear.
yiyangqianxiLiu, Yao, Wen.
Jackson Yee, who had just opened the door and was about to enter the conference room, saw the picture of forcing the child in front of him. He was suddenly angry and couldn't come from one place. He held up an arm full of bandages and was about to lift Liu Yaowen up.
Liu Yaowen, who was grabbed from the chair by his collar, was about to lift the restraining sticker and held Song Congee directly with his hand. Now the little girl crossed her legs and wrapped around his waist, and the intimate movement made Jackson Yee squeeze his fists. Squeak.
Liu Yaowen was worthy of being an ex in the team. He was not afraid of being bumped into by Jackson Yee, except for the deep repentance in his heart...
Repent! Why did he forget to lock the door.
liuyaowenHi boss, how are your hands? I have a relationship with porridge.
Song Congee blinked her eyes, not understanding the deep meaning. She just assumed that Jackson Yee had come to justice for her, and her affection for Jackson Yee suddenly increased a little.
yiyangqianxiAfter being in foster care with you for so long, it's time to come.
Jackson Yee's words can be said to be gnashing his teeth, reaching out his uninjured hand and snatching the Song porridge.
Liu Yaowen's outstretched hand stayed in mid-air, and Song Congee shrank into Jackson Yee's arms and simply hugged his neck.
Compared with Jackson Yee, Liu Yaowen prefers Jackson Yee.
yiyangqianxiLiu Yaowen, go to training by yourself when you have time, don't go beyond the rules.
Hearing this, Liu Yaowen sneered as if he was a different person, looking at the way Song Congee was staying in Jackson Yee's arms.
liuyaowenThat boss should also be careful, after all, your current actions are quite dangerous.
He stood there, watching Jackson Yee leave with Song porridge, like the little boy who was robbed of his toy, and the inexplicable desire to win or lose in his heart was burning.
