nycdaug Chapter 232 His beloved is the low-level omega that everyone fears? (44)
Chapter 232 His beloved is the low-level omega that everyone fears? (44)
"Why are you really crying?"
"Is there anyone like you? I finally found someone I like after growing up, but my uncle took him away from me. I can't live like this!"
Xing Chen thought about it and continued to comfort him, "Officer Xiao Song, don't worry. Without your uncle, I would never be with you. Really, I didn't lie to you. I don't have that kind of feeling for you at all."
Song Zhian still didn't give up, "Maybe we'll fall in love with each other over time?"
"I can guarantee that it's absolutely impossible!"
"..."
Is this something I am proud of, you still promise!
Xing Chen asked him, "Do you feel a little comforted?"
Song Zhian wanted to crush his phone.
"Are you trying to comfort me? This is how you kill people and destroy their hearts!"
"Song Zhian, you have to think of it this way. Originally, we could only be ordinary friends. You are a police officer, and sometimes I couldn't get too close to you to avoid suspicion. But now it's different. We are relatives and can be very good friends."
Song Zhian was silent for a while, then he hissed.
"That seems to make sense now."
"Also, if I wasn't with your uncle, and I brought a yellow-haired guy back from work one day, wouldn't it be even more annoying if you saw him?"
"No, that won't do. Losing to my uncle is fine, but if I lose to a yellow-haired guy, I will tear him apart!"
"Demolition is against the law. You are a police officer, how can you break the law knowingly?"
Well, that makes more sense.
"So you two really fell in love at first sight? Didn't your uncle beat you up when you first met in the hospital?"
Xing Chen said nonchalantly: "He hadn't seen my face at that time."
"...You guys are so superficial!"
"Otherwise, what lid goes with what pot?"
“But I’m still a little jealous.”
"It's normal. I'm jealous of myself for finding such a good husband."
"..."
"Don't be discouraged, you will have it in the future."
What nonsense are you talking about!
Song Zhian felt that if he continued talking, he would be so angry that he wouldn't be able to eat for several days.
"You said we can still be friends, right?"
"of course."
"That's fine. Did I disturb your sleep?"
"Don't do it again. If you bother me so early next time, I will scold you."
After Xing Chen finished speaking, he was about to lie down. When he moved, his waist felt sore and he couldn't help but let out a gasp.
Song Zhian heard it and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"
Xing Chen replied casually: "It's okay, my waist hurts."
Song Zhian was silent for a while.
"Xingchen, well, you are an omega, and delicate omegas are meant to be loved. Your uncle is such a heaven-defying existence, you should ask him to take it easy. If he really causes any problems to you, he will have no place to regret!"
Xing Chen: “…”
Although Song Zhian was really worried about him and his tone was serious, it always felt weird to discuss this kind of issue with him.
"Xingchen, you don't have to be shy. We are all adults. I'm just telling you that omegas can't just obey everything. You have the right to say no. Don't put yourself in a difficult position."
Xing Chen's mouth corners slowly lifted, feeling a little touched.
Song Zhian must have been a favored child since he was a child. With this identity, he can understand the difficulties of being an omega, and his family education is really good.
"I understand, Zhian, thank you."
"Then I won't disturb you. You can sleep for a while and have a good rest."
"Ah."
After hanging up the phone, Xing Chen carefully lay down and snuggled back into the quilt.
Dahuang appeared beside his head, and Xingchen rubbed against it.
[Sir, after saving Jiang Meng, the hatred value was directly reduced by 50 points. I think once Jiang Meng develops the medicine, the remaining 50 points will be eliminated.]
Xingchen murmured, “Xia Xingchen is really good.”
[Da Huang thinks so too. ]
"The Special Service will not give up. They will not stop looking for Jiang Meng. Now they are more desperate than ever to capture the members of the Daylight Division."
[Yes, sir, they have lost so much face, they will definitely try to get it back.]
"I will remind the dean to reduce unnecessary actions during this period and have all teams stay dormant. If anything happens, please try to arrange for me to take charge."
As Xing Chen was talking, he fell asleep again in a daze.
Dahuang hugged him and gently pressed the soft flesh of his little paws on his shoulders to massage his shoulders.
It has discovered that if there is a mission or he needs to go out to do something, Lord Ye Shen will block out the pain in his body.
But as long as he didn't go out, he was willing to stay in bed or in the arms of the Lord God, looking weak and bullied.
It was as if the aches and pains in his body were his medals and he was reluctant to get rid of them.
Lord Ye Shen has a bit of an M physique!
Humph, the little kitty knows a lot now!
When Qi Luo came back at noon, the curtains in the room were not drawn and the lights were not on, so it was still dark.
Afraid that the light would hurt Xing Chen's eyes, Qi Luo only turned on the floor lamp next to the sofa.
When I walked to the bed, Dahuang had already returned to his sea of consciousness, and only Xingchen was curled up softly on the bed.
If he didn't come back, Xing Chen would probably sleep like this all day and not want to eat a single bite of food.
"Baby." Qi Luo bent down, touched his face, and called softly.
Xing Chen raised his eyelids and looked at him, then arched his palm and stopped moving.
Qi Luo laughed helplessly, "Little lazy bastard."
The lazy boy was still sleeping, so he carried him to the bathroom.
He held the person in one hand and helped the lazy little boy brush his teeth, rinse his mouth and wash his face with the other hand.
In every world, Xuanluo is happy to help Xingchen do everything.
Xing Chen was actually very embarrassed in his heart, always feeling that he was too arrogant because of his favor, but Xuan Luo enjoyed it.
Up to now, Xing Chen has tried his best to learn to keep a calm mind and enjoy this state of having no hands or feet.
In the presence of his master, it was great that he just needed to breathe on his own.
Qi Luo tidied him up and put him on the sofa, then took out the colorful food in the food box one by one.
Before he had finished serving the food, Xing Chen had already picked up the dishes and started eating with relish.
"Not sleepy anymore?"
"You'll wake up immediately when you have something delicious." Xing Chen said with a smile, picking up a piece of matsutake with his chopsticks and bringing it to Qi Luo's mouth.
Qi Luo opened his mouth and took it.
"You are hungry. We rushed here, but it's still not as good as freshly cooked. It tastes okay now, but it lacks the aroma of the hot pot."
Xing Chen picked up a large piece of food with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, commenting on him: "You have a really picky tongue!"
Qi Luo's eyes were frivolous, as if he was smiling.
"Baby, you know best whether I have a sharp tongue or not."
"...You can still drive on this broken road, Mr. Qi, be careful not to overturn the car," Xing Chen looked at him jokingly, and put another chopstick of food into his mouth, "You'd better cover your mouth quickly!"
"But as long as it's fed by the baby, it tastes better than anything else I eat."
Xing Chen couldn't hide the pride on his face.
"of course!"
While the two were having dinner, Qi Luo received a call from home asking him to return to the old house in the afternoon.
Qi Luo responded and hung up the phone, then looked at Xing Chen with a smile.