After being marked by the boss of scum’s ex-wife

There was an awkward silence in the study.

Father Song looked at Song Zhen and Zhu Sui standing behind her, his eyes were similar, dull and complicated.

"I……"

"Here……"

Father Song opened his mouth several times, but couldn't comment on the scene in front of him.

So Song Zhen and Zhusui watched. The next moment, Song's father stretched out his hand to pinch his eyebrows and got a headache.

Ah this...

Song Zhen gave a light cough, "Dad, do you need some time?"

Father Song is honest, "Maybe more than a little is needed."

Song Zhen: "..."

Bamboo Sui: "..."

Zhu Sui put down his greeting hand, and didn't know what to say for a while, using his new identity and what to say.

She can be the head of the bamboo section very well. When the junior in the eyes of Father Song is years old, she can do her job well, but if her identity is changed to a daughter, well, Zhu Sui is also the first time to get married, no such thing. Experience!

Zhu Sui looked at Song Zhen.

Song Zhen raised his head and whispered, "Otherwise, you still let us talk alone?"

Zhu Sui nodded, walked out lightly and closed the door.

When Father Song raised his head again, Song Zhen didn't know where to speak, so he first talked about his division.

"The older I get, the more intolerant I am to pheromones, so I have always been very careful in contact. But I never thought that it was because of gender, and I did not expect that it was my problem that indirectly led to differentiation so late..."

According to Zhu Sui, if she had heard more about Cheng Lang's pheromones, she wouldn't be delayed until the twenty-fourth.

"I was vying with Cheng Lang for the second group. Then, I was very high-level, and I haven't announced it for the time being..."

Speaking of this, Father Song returned to his senses, "The level is very high, how high? A level?"

Song Zhen and Song Father looked at each other, shook their heads and said frankly: "More than that, it's S-level."

Father Song's eyes stopped, his hands slowly fell to the sofa, his fingers tightened, his expression was not much surprised, but he was thinking about something, and finally said, "That's right."

Nodding, Father Song repeated: "Yes, it should be S-level."

"Your mother is a grade omega..."

"You've been smart since you were young, and you never lag behind in a junior class that is full of post-differentiated AO students..."

"The higher the level, the later the differentiation. I have never been exposed to pheromones. Yes, I can match..."

Father Song raised his head again, and Father Song could also think of the things Song Zhen was afraid of when he split up. Therefore, looking at his daughter's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Father Song said with difficulty, "Hua country has not had an s-level omega for decades..."

Song Zhen nodded.

Father Song's eyes drifted for a moment, sighed, and slapped his legs. He didn't know whether he was worried about Song Zhen's future or he was helpless with what Song Zhen said at the moment.

Or maybe it's both.

Father Song's mind turned around this corner, but he didn't ask how Song Zhen and Zhu Sui met, and how quickly they remarried, and his focus changed imperceptibly. "Zhu Sui, the last name is Zhu, although I haven't asked. You, but the bamboo of the commander of the First Military Region, right?"

Song Zhen: "Yes, that's her grandfather."

He added, "The Zhu family, she has an uncle, then her father and grandchildren, the uncle's family has an omega cousin who has been married, and the rest of their family is the Alpha of one of her grandchildren. She is also S-grade, and the mark can completely cover my pheromone."

"Her uncle is the director of the Third Division of the National Security Agency, and her dad is the deputy dean of the research institute for weapons research and development. The bamboo vice-yuan took over."

These are unwritten rules.

The most powerful research institute in the three districts is drug research and development. The previous dean also came from this aspect. After the dean retired a few years ago, Tong Rou, the deputy dean of the Progesterone Institute, was appointed to the top. Now Tong Rou is the No. 3. Dean of the Research Institute.

"The other relatives are also working in good units. After all, they belong to a family, dad, you know..."

Father Song nodded, and affirmed from the family world, "I have a very good background, and Zhu Sui is also very well taught in all aspects."

He paused and exhaled, "I am still worried today that you and Langlang are getting divorced, but now you say that you are divided and your level is still such a high level. It might be a good thing to leave..."

Cheng Lang alone has the ability and no background, but he can't protect the s-level omega.

Thinking of something, Father Song looked at Song Zhen again and asked her, "Then you know so much about her family, have you told her about our family, especially..."

Song Zhen knew what Song Father was going to say, and rushed to say, "Not yet."

Bowed his head, "But since you are here, I will find time to tell her. I haven't told Cheng Lang before. I think there is still my fault in this respect. If I understand and understand each other better, maybe I And she won't get to this point."

He laughed again, and said bitterly, "Of course, I am still not firm enough. I chose to take the road of scientific research very early, and I want a unswerving feeling. I am more greedy."

Father Song: "Don't say that, we just hope you are healthy."

There was a layer of tears in Song Zhen's eyes, "But I want to go this way, I think, finish what Mom didn't finish."

Song Zhen has already taken some responsibilities, so he won't let go of it easily.

Father Song knew that Song Zhen was stubborn, and he sighed again and didn't want to talk any more. He glanced at the time and ended the topic, "Today I know too many accidents. Let me slow down. Let's do it for now."

"The rest, we will talk about it tomorrow."

Song Zhen thought of something, "I will really schedule a physical examination for you tomorrow. This is not a lie to you."

"Okay, you are talking about this tonight... My mind is still buzzing, and I will go and have a look tomorrow." Father Song got up and said again, "I can see that Sui Sui is a good child with a good character. Very correct, I will listen to your business tomorrow, and everyone will rest today. You let my mind... have a little time to react."

The chat between Song Zhen and Song Father came to an end.

Seeing them coming out of the study, Zhu Sui didn't know how to call them for a while. He didn't know what to say, but he opened his mouth again and said to his father. After calling, he wanted to slap himself. This mouth is more diligent than her. What's the matter!

Father Song looked at Zhu Sui, but didn't say anything else. He just took a deep look. He stared at Zhu Sui for a long time. After seeing Zhu Sui, he was flustered. Only when Father Song patted her on the shoulder, he nodded and said, "Sui Sui You are still a very nice young man."

This is to affirm their relationship and admit that bamboo is old.

After finishing speaking, Zhu Sui didn't tell him to stop calling his dad, and went to his room.

Zhu Sui was stunned for two seconds, then came to his senses, and immediately chased the person behind him and said, "Dad, I will get you the toiletries, what about it, you can use the bathroom..."

Those who are so energetic don't need Song Zhen to lead the way. Zhu Sui properly greeted Father Song.

Song Zhen was relieved to arrange Father Song properly.

But Zhu Sui murmured a few words in Song Zhen's ear, and Song Zhen's face turned red again.

Nothing else, Zhu Sui said.

"Sister, don't go back to the guest room tonight, and sleep in the master bedroom."

"If you live in a guest room, then you get married and sleep in separate rooms. Dad will think we have a relationship problem."

After a pause, Zhu Sui changed his mind and added something.

"Besides, after having been familiar with it for so long, shouldn't you come to the master bedroom?"

Song Zhen's neck first, then his face flushed.

Finally, under Zhusui's long-term gaze, he nodded to the end.

When he nodded, he regretted taking Father Song home.

But Zhu Sui's smile is flying, his eyes are staring at people, and his expression is naturally happy.

It made Song Zhen more confident.

In the middle of the journey, Song Zhen went back to the guest room secretly. Taking advantage of Song's father not paying attention, he took his pajamas and changed his underwear. He wanted to take the quilt and go away, but Zhu Sui denied that, since he was going to live in these few days. At the same time, if Father Song slipped to the master bedroom and saw the two quilts, he might have some other thoughts, not good.

Okay, Song Zhen doesn't know, but Zhu Sui's ridiculous tone at the time said that she almost had smoke on her head.

Shame, in short, I feel ashamed.

After smuggling the changed clothes and supplies to the master bedroom, Zhu Sui consciously changed the four-piece suit. Song Zhen couldn't get used to sleeping because he was afraid that the previous one would smell like himself.

Song Zhen... not only can't sleep, he doesn't feel right anywhere!

Even if I slept together before, it was a two-bed quilt!

There are some close contacts, and then... are separated, can ease the breath...

Today, today...

The more Song Zhen thought about it, the hotter his face became.

The master bedroom has a bathroom, and Zhu Sui changed the sheets and duvets and went to wash first.

Song Zhen didn't wait for Zhu Sui to remind him. Seeing Zhu Sui coming out of the inside, he said hello while someone was blowing his hair and went in.

This is the first time she has used the bathroom of the master bedroom.

It’s about the same size as the bathroom outside, but it’s filled with bamboo products. From shampoo to shower gel, there are some scent differences from those prepared for her by bamboo. It is a private area unique to Zhusui. She is in Zhusui's area...without hiding.

This bath, because of these subtle thoughts, took a long time.

The bathroom is separated from wet and dry. After washing Song Zhen, he dried his hair. After looking around, he didn't find a hair dryer. With hindsight, Zhu Sui had just washed it, and it seemed to be a hair dryer outside.

Well, this is about to go out, this...

After Song Zhen checked her clothes, she bit her head and went out. She was nervous and opened the door, only to find that the bedroom ceiling light had been intimately turned off. The soft wall lamp was on and the light was not strong, but she could see everything in the bedroom clearly. , And apply a soft light to everything at the same time.

Including, sitting on the bed, reading a book, wearing pajamas, short-sleeved shorts, and showing his arms and long legs.

Oh yes, it's summer already!

The pajamas of the bamboo-year-old long-sleeved trousers should also be changed.

Although they are both female, there are subtle differences between Alpha and Omega's bodies.

Omega has more body fat and is softer.

Alpha has no fertility function, so the whole body will have more muscles, even for women, the lines will appear more distinct.

Reflected in Zhu Sui, her overlapping long legs are smooth and clean, and there is no extra inch. The alpha of long-term exercise does not need to be very hard. The line can be as smooth as a model due to her innate conditions.

It's pretty.

But... Thinking of sleeping in a bed, or covering a quilt, Song Zhen looked aside as embarrassed.

When she turned her head away, Cha Zhusui looked up from the book and saw her too.

Zhu Sui sat up straight and smiled, "Sister, this skirt looks so beautiful."

The **** pink nightdress, silk texture, wraps up the beautiful figure so delicately.

The meaning of the words made Song Zhen lower his head again.

Zhu Sui is not embarrassed, and can read Song Zhen's mind. "Is it looking for a hair dryer? I don't like to put it in the bathroom. Outside, sister, sit by the bed, and I will help you blow it."

A few minutes later, Song Zhen really sat on the side of the bed, letting Zhusui blow her hair.

In the buzzing hot air, Song Zhen felt that his mind was also buzzing and blank.

They all changed into summer pajamas, and they rubbed their arms and elbows from time to time. The smooth and strange feeling of skin touching made Song Zhen feel that his sanity was even more crumpled, and he couldn't take it lightly.

But Zhu Sui blew Song Zhen's hair well, and he was stunned when he touched something with his hand on her shoulder.

Putting down the hair dryer, Zhu Sui: "It's done, sister."

Immediately afterwards, Song Zhen's back was pulled by Zhu Sui's long fingers across the clothes. Zhu Sui's voice came from behind, low and confused, "How do I remember that my sister doesn't wear underwear when she sleeps?" "

After Song Zhen realized that, Zhu Sui's shift was on the buckle belt of her underwear behind her back.

Song Zhen's speech was stagnant.

In the next moment, Zhu Sui's hand was unbiased, and he clicked on the button, and put his chin on her shoulder, with a little coquettish touch, rubbing her cheek against her ear, speaking slowly and unhurriedly. Zhong asked casually, "I haven't slept before, so I'm wearing it today. Sister, is this... guarding me?"

"It's not necessary..."

Without waiting for Song Zhen to say anything, Zhu Sui picked up a finger, snapped, and unbuttoned his underwear.

A soft kiss was stamped on the ear bone, Zhu Sui curled his lips, breathed and whispered, "I haven't seen you, sister?"