Abused Alpha Quits

One of the eldest sisters of Yuman Ningtiantian yelled shortly, and you also yelled "Man Ning Manning", saying "Song classmate" coldly to me.

Today I brought so many delicious things to Yumanning.

Such you, would you still seldom hear my sister like this?

Song Miyan looked at her with unconscious grievances on her face.

For some reason, Ye Ci felt that he felt so vain: "Well, don't bark if you don't bark. It's just on the show. If you don't bark, others will find it strange."

I wanted her to adapt in advance.

Song Qiyan turned his back.

The atmosphere fell into embarrassment.

Ye Ci was willing to mediate the atmosphere, so he changed the subject: "By the way, why did you come out suddenly?"

"You care about me." Song Moyan was angry and choked, but his voice was so soft that it didn't sound like a tantrum, but like a arrogant cat.

When school was over, Song Qiyan was cold-faced, but she still remembered going to tutor Ye Ci, so she followed Ye Ci three meters behind him. If Ye Ci slowed down, she would follow suit. Anyway, It maintains a distance of about three meters.

Originally in school, in order not to spread rumors, Ye Ci would not get too close to a campus goddess like Song Miyan, so he didn't think much about it.

When I was 30 meters away from the entrance of the school, I saw Father Song standing there with a cigarette in his mouth.

Song Miyan's footsteps paused, and he walked over.

Don't talk about Song Miyan, even when the guard saw Father Song, he was shocked and thought to himself: What does this person want to do? Are you here to confirm that Song is at school at noon?

Father Song saw Song Mingyan and waved at her.

Song Miyan was nervous for a moment, his body stiffened: "Dad, why are you here?"

"I came at noon. I didn't see you." Father Song's eyes stared at her tightly. Compared to looking at his daughter, it was more like staring at a prey, not letting the slightest expression on her face, his eyes. There is no temperature, only a cold.

In this line of sight, Song Miyan only felt that the back spine was cold, as if being stared at by a cold poisonous snake.

Moreover, Father Song's answer was very cunning, and was testing her.

Song Miyan told herself not to panic, and don't make any guilty movements, and said softly: "I know, my classmate told me, but then the class will be soon, so I didn't come out."

Later, Father Song asked again: "I ran into two girls at noon. One of them asked me five questions. What did you teach her?"

"Dad, you have a wrong memory. She is the deputy squad leader of our class and asked me two physics questions." Song Qiyan thought to herself that the deputy squad leader was still considerate, but fortunately she was right.

Father Song pretended to be suspicious, "Huh", "Really?"

Then the deputy squad leader who came from the back beckoned, and when the deputy squad leader came over, he put on a questioning look: "Little girl, uncle is old and has a bad memory. You were asking about math problems at noon. Bar?"

"No, I asked Song two physics questions."

At this time, a dozen students from Class Nine came to the school gate.

Father Song recognized them as members of Class 9 and greeted them enthusiastically, and then began to intermittently ask.

Song Mi said that he was nervous, his fingers hanging beside him were tight.

The deputy squad leader raised her neck and gave her a calm look.

Standing on the side, Yi Wanyun, with her head down, found it difficult to say a word. She never expected that the root cause of the problem was not the deputy squad leader, but...

She raised her eyes and glanced at Uncle Song.

Extremely true, and really unreasonable.

Song Miyan originally thought that she would definitely be exposed, but he didn't expect Dajia to help her smoothly.

Did someone pass them anger in private?

Thinking of the look in the deputy squad leader's eyes again, Song Qiyan knew in his heart.

After that, Song's father took Song Liuyan home on foot, and halfway around, he suddenly remembered: "Didn't you say you want to make money for classmates by tutoring?"

Song Miyan told him about tutoring, saying that he would tutor his classmates in school every day after school, not in the classroom, of course, but would find a quiet place, such as a studio, a music room, or an activity room in a gymnasium.

"She is unwell today and has gone home."

Father Song looked at her twice, and said unclearly, "What a coincidence?"

Song Moyan nodded. She didn't tell Ye Ci's house, because Ye Ci is an alpha with a good family background. She lives in a high-end community in Nancheng. She was afraid that it would touch Father Song's nerves. Then he ran to Ye Ci to live. What happened in my community, I simply said that I was tutoring at school and that the other party was an omega.

Song Miyan had an omega classmate who got along well in the class, and promised to help her circumvent this lie.

She often feels very tired and tired, in order to do

For one thing, she has to tell a lot of lies, and she has to worry a lot. Where does she face her relatives?

The classmates in the simple class are pretty good, and they are all willing to help her.

Although Class Nine is recognized as a bad class in the school's class division, the classmates of Class Nine are truly united.

After Father Song couldn’t see his figure, a classmate from Class 9 trembled and said, "Fuck! I was almost scared to death. Uncle Song was n times scarier than my mother. His eyes were like x-rays. Go to the Internet cafe and play games for a night. If my mother asks, remember to help me cover!"

"No problem, just say you were studying at night, but you worked hard. If your mother asks me to take a picture of you, I will post this. If it is a video, I will post this."

As soon as I opened the album, not only this classmate, but also photos and videos of each classmate pretending to be studying.

"Good brother! Buy ten packs of spicy sticks to reward you! Just don't make a mistake! You guys are all counting on you if you can enjoy the game trip today!"

Jingle Bell--

It tastes like a wind chime at the entrance of a dessert shop, and it sounds as a breeze brought by the guests entering the shop.

Ye Xiaoru looked up, isn't the girl behind the guests: "Xiao Ci, Xiao Song is not with you?"

"She has something to do today." Ye Ci took the initiative to help entertain the guests.

She saw a lady walk up to the blueberry pop-up box cake, walked over to take out the sample, and said: "This is a new product launched in the store. It is delicious. The top layer is full of jam, and there is The pulp and pearls are fresh, smooth and soft. The blueberry-flavored cream in the middle is sweet but not greasy, and the calories are not high. Don’t worry about gaining weight. Now the store is engaged in activities. Buy one for a 10% discount, and it’s more cost-effective to buy two. 25% off, would you like to try it?"

"Okay." The lady nodded.

Ye Ci took a spoon, scooped a spoonful of it from the sample, and handed it over. The lady took it, took a bite, and her eyes lit up: "It's delicious."

Then, she looked around: "For every kind of dessert in your store, give me one, this new one, take two."

Ye Ci was taken aback. After reacting, he unconsciously put on a big smile on his face: "Okay, I will pack it for you."

About to turn around to get the exquisite packaging box, suddenly remembered something, and turned around again, a trace of worries appeared between the eyebrows: "Madam, I must tell you that the desserts in the store are all freshly made. The shelf life is only two or three days. If you buy so much, are you sure you can finish it?"

"Don't worry, it's okay," the lady said.

Ye Ci thought that she might not be the only one who ate it, so she packed it up in accordance with her words.

When paying the money, the lady's gaze glanced vaguely on Ye Xiaoru's face, with curiosity and interest hidden in her eyes.

"Thank you for your patronage! Welcome to visit next time."

When she walked away, Ye Xiaoru looked at Ye Ci and smiled mysteriously: "Xiao Ci, guess the turnover from today to now."

Her face was filled with excitement.

Seeing that his mother was so happy, Ye Ci felt that the turnover should be high, so he reported the number, which was three times the usual turnover.

Ye Xiaoru stretched out her index finger and shook it, and then took five fingers, compared the number "5", then moved closer, whispered: "The unit is ten thousand."

fifty thousand? !

A turnover of 50,000 in a day? !

so much?

Ye Ci's eyes widened, surprised. Weiru's dessert shop usually has a turnover of about 3,000 a day, but today it has reached 50,000?

More than ten times!

It is comparable to the hottest dessert shop in China.

"How come there are so many suddenly?"

Ye Xiaoru said softly: "The female customer just now was not the first, probably the twentieth today. Everyone, I talked to them about the shelf life of desserts, but they insisted on buying them. This has a high turnover, I feel like a dream."

After that, the happy Ye Xiaoru gave the clerk a bonus and left with Ye Ci.

The lady carrying three large packages of desserts, after walking out for a while, got into a low-key silver van.

The woman sitting in the driver's seat wears a black hat, and the dazzling white fingers on the steering wheel. The deep purple manicure adds a mature charm and charming sexy.

"Leave it behind."

The lady glanced at the piles of desserts on the back two rows of seats, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Sister Wei, isn’t it? How many people did you find? Do you know, today you’re active on WeChat, just follow you As if hacked, are you still that cold goddess?"

Immediately after holding his forehead, he wailed exaggeratedly: "You have changed, you are no longer the sister Wei I know."

Ye Wei raised her eyebrows to look at her, and pointed her finger at these desserts: "Take it to the company and share it with everyone."

After speaking, I got out of the car and left without looking back.

Look at the back, very ruthless.

Yes, yes, your sweetheart is gone, so you also followed, leaving me who was temporarily called out to buy and buy!

The lady angrily took out a packet of snowflake pastry, opened it, and ate it.

"Well, it tastes really good."

She ate three of them in one breath, and then remembered that she was losing weight. She was really wailing. She quickly turned to the back of the bag to find the word "energy" and looked at the value: "Oh, okay, okay, not very high. , Then let's have another one."

Wearing a black hat and a black mask on her face, Ye Wei walked past the door of the Weiru dessert shop. At this moment, a man with a gold chain around his neck swaggered into the shop and opened his mouth: " Where's the boss? This store is pretty good. If you want it, how much money is willing to sell!"

The clerk came over quickly: "Sir, the boss, she has already left, will you come back tomorrow, okay?"

"Tomorrow? Do you know how busy your master is? No, just call your boss today, and master will stand here waiting for her."

Customers who originally selected desserts in the store saw the man's posture of looking for faults, worried that he would get into trouble, put down the tray in his hand and hurried away.

In less than ten seconds, the store became empty.

The clerk was almost crying, isn't this deliberately affecting the store's business!