Even if Song Zhen closed his eyes, he could feel the breath on his face while Zhu Sui was talking, itching, warm with body temperature, like a gentle spring breeze, falling on his heart.

The buried mind was picked up by Zhu Sui regardless of everything.

She doesn’t hide her thoughts. Song Zhen thinks, Zhu Sui is too smart, even if he can guess it, he can guess 90% of it. Song Zhen never feels like now, hating the other person’s eyes are too poisonous, hate I don’t pretend to be incapable of acting, as long as I give enough information and stand in front of the other person, it’s like being transparent.

Whatever you think, Zhu Sui knows everything...

include……

"Sister, your heartbeat speeds up again." Zhu Sui reminded of evil taste.

Song Zhen opened his eyes not angry, and stared at Zhusui. She thought it was staring, but she had just been kissed, and the secret love in her heart was revealed again. She said that she stared, but she didn't have that momentum.

Song Zhen's eyes still contained the water vapor that had just been kissed. Xing's eyes opened, sparkling with ripples, and the unbiased reflection of Zhu Sui's face was reflected in that bright eye, with eyelashes open. Between close and close, all the silhouettes of Zhu Sui are floating in the eyes...

Zhu Sui looked into those eyes and fell silent again, condensing for a moment.

The atmosphere is quiet again.

Song Zhen felt it, blinked his eyes unnaturally, turned his face sideways, and stretched out his hand to shove Zhu Sui. He said in a bad mood, "Is it enough? Can you take the hand that relieves my heart?!"

It seemed angry but not angry. The more I listened, the more I felt the anger.

Zhu Sui smiled, "Okay."

After a pause, Zhu Sui asked deliberately: "Does that also need me to go down?"

Zhu Sui Ren pressed on the sofa, and also pressed on Song Zhen, restraining her every move...

Song Zhen really stared at Zhusui this time, so that Zhusui's smile widened, closed his hands, and sat aside obediently.

I did it well, and helped Song Zhen up, helped her straighten her hair, and helped her straighten her clothes.

Doing all of this, Zhu Sui is completely smooth from the heart. When buttoning the collar button, Zhu Sui's head is lowered, Song Zhen looks at the nearby face, long eyelashes are slightly drooping, and her face is quiet, just like countless mornings when she worked overtime. Dark night, when she didn't want to move, Zhu Sui gave in to her appearance...

Song Zhen lost focus for a moment. Looking back, it has been a year since he met Zhu Sui unknowingly.

I have lived together for a year.

Has it been so long?

Yeah, it's been so long.

Thinking about this, Song Zhen's heart softened inexplicably, soft, and with a touch of sadness.

Once again, she was bumping into Zhu Sui to arrange her clothes and raised her head. Unexpectedly, the two people's eyes were stuck in another place. Song Zhen's eyes were bright and extinguished and complicated, but Zhu Sui's eyes were uncharacteristically clear. Thoroughly, fully delivered, let Song Zhen look at it.

Song Zhen couldn't bear such a bamboo year.

She is angry, angry Zhu Sui used means to test herself...

But helpless, helpless in this matter, she herself is not open and bright.

The contradictory mental entanglement reached a delicate balance in Song Zhen's heart.

In the long staring at each other, Zhu Sui's voice was very soft, with a little anxiety, he cautiously tentatively said, "What else do you want to say, sister?"

I don't know what to say, but both people know that this or something refers to divorce.

Song Zhen: "..."

Zhu Sui looked at her with this line of sight. He had said so much before, and at the same time it broke her mind...

This was supposed to be a beautiful moment for lovers to talk to each other...

Song Zhen couldn't say anything.

Being burned by a true heart, I can't tell you about the divorce, and I'm forced to break my mind by Zhu Sui, and I'm not in the mood to confess...

With such a contradiction, Song Zhen finally stood up straight, bit his lip, and walked to the bathroom without saying a word.

Zhu Sui was a little stunned by Song Zhen's actions, and he followed subconsciously. As soon as he reached the door, he watched Song Zhen squeeze toothpaste on his cheeks, making his hands feel vigorous...

Zhu Sui raised his eyebrows, "Sister, what are you?"

Song Zhen was angry, "brushing his teeth, washing, and sleeping!"

Song Zhen felt so upset by Zhu Sui doing this tonight. It was absolutely impossible to go smoothly!

The anger was unsatisfactory, but tantrums and quarrels were obviously inappropriate at this moment. They couldn’t swear, and didn’t want to ask for peace. Song Zhen was tortured and had no choice but to take the initiative not to see Zhu Sui, and unilaterally refused to communicate. !

Refusal to communicate, it is too late, it is just right to do a personal wash!

Zhu Sui folded his arms and saw that Song Zhen was not happy and did not leave. He stood at the door watching her every move.

Suddenly thinking of something, his expression became sly again, and Zhu Sui said leisurely, "Sister, here is just restricting you from going out, but it doesn't say that others can't stay with you..."

"You said, what if I stay?"

Zhu Sui pulls his lips, meaning something, "We seem to be legal couples!"

Song Zhenyi suffocated: "." Rogue!

After brushing his teeth, he threw the toothbrush into the cup, and Song Zhen squeezed three words from the gap between his teeth, "Whatever, you!"

After speaking, he walked to the door, aggressively, Zhu Sui took a step back subconsciously, and then watched, the door snapped and Song Zhen fell on him.

Zhu Sui was stunned, and then heard the mechanical sound of the lock on the bathroom door.

Bamboo Sui: "..."

Is this because she is afraid that she will do something halfway?

Zhu Sui couldn't help but laughed out loud.

The people from the five places stayed at the door until eleven o'clock. After Zhu Sui entered, he didn't come out again.

The soldier guarding the gate had never encountered such a situation, and was a little confused.

When it was eleven thirty, I had no choice but to call the director and hesitated for a long time. I was annoyed by the director. The gatekeeper finally said truthfully, "Well, after the bamboo director went in, just, just It's not coming out, is this... appropriate?"

For a moment, the chief of the five places choked up.

What a broken problem.

Wrong, what a bad situation!

Director: "What does it mean that it didn't come out?"

"Just..." The gatekeeper was also very sincere. "Literally, I didn't leave at this point. Chief, you said they are spouses. If the bamboo chief does not leave today, should I... please leave her? Woolen cloth?"

The director was silent for a moment, "You also know that they are spouses, then do you think it is appropriate for you to go in?"

The gatekeeper's tearful eyes, "I just don't think it's appropriate, I want to ask you, Director, can you give me an idea!"

"..." Such an embarrassing thing came to him and asked him, Wood!

He knows what, if the gatekeeper can't get in, he can get in, right? !

The director was silent for a long time, and then suffocated a sentence, "In principle, Song Zhen's freedom in life is now restricted, so he can visit and exercise his legal rights and interests."

"so?"

"So if you don't leave, you... just don't see it!"

The gatekeeper had no objection, but, "Then, are we still shifting to guard the gate tonight?"

How embarrassing it would be to hear something!

The director was speechless, and roared, "Your brains are dead, what matters if people don't guard them, watch the corridor monitoring in the room, okay?!"

The gatekeeper is enlightened!

In fact, this is the way to deal with inconvenience in normal times, but I haven't seen a person under surveillance who can sleep with their family members. For a while, everyone is confused!

If this family member has a high weight and is not easy to provoke, then only IQ will be short-circuited!

For example, now.

Song Zhen thought his news had been spread all over the world, but in fact, it also depends on what the news was.

The news that she is Zhuang Qing's daughter directly responded to Professor Smith at the exchange meeting. The reporters and interviewers were on the scene at the time. She said the news and naturally everyone wrote it when she returned and released it as soon as possible.

This news, from offline to online, is indeed a riot.

There were many people who were shocked, and there were many people who were discussing. There were supporters and curses. Everyone insisted on their own opinions. There was no unified view and it was very confusing.

But after the auditorium was cleared, people from five places took her away. She was an s-class omega, and the news that she and Zhu Sui were married were almost all heard by the insiders of the scientific research institute. At that time, there was an infield one The reporters are gone.

Not to mention that after Song Zhen was taken away, Zhu Sui immediately dealt with it. The newspaper and several TV stations greeted him. The internal communication of the research institute had also been negotiated with the dean, and the dean came forward to imply and do his best. Yes, it's suppressed.

Zhu Sui didn't need too much time, a few days, it was enough to deal with Song Zhen's affairs.

And as she expected, these news reached Tong Rou's ears, and indeed it only took a few days to let them know.

When Tong Yun heard it, she couldn't tell, she went to Tong Rou for the first time.

At that time, Tong Rou was making tea for herself with a purple sand teapot, and the water vapor was floating in the air, pleasant and leisurely.

Tong Yun hurriedly walked in front of Tong Rou, swallowed, and rarely did not speak for the first time.

Tong Rou felt something, raised her head, and laughed, "What is it that can show you this expression."

Tong Yun's voice dried up, "Mom, Song Zhen's situation is somewhat different from what we have learned."

"Oh?"

With a perfunctory response, Tong Rou poured tea to herself without changing her face.

Tong Yun thought for a while, she really didn't know how to be euphemistic, she simply said directly, "Well, Xiao Lu is wrong. She and Zhu Sui are not lovers, she is Zhu Sui's spouse."

Tong Rou paused, almost unable to hold the purple clay pot in his hand.

For a while, Tong Rou asked: "Zhu Sui, Zhu...The one of Commander Bamboo..."

"Yes, that's the one from Commander Zhu Xiangdong in District One..."

Tong Rou's breathing was a little unsteady, she paused, and found a singularity, "No, Song is really a Beta, can Zhu Sui marry her? Even if Zhu Sui doesn't mind, then Zhu Family..."

Speaking of the most important thing, Tong Yun interlaced her fingers and slid her throat, trying to let herself speak naturally, "This is the second thing I want to say, the most important news."

"So what, Song Zhen, not beta, mom, she is..."

"Is it an omega, or, it's still S grade."

Slap--

Tong Rou slipped her hand, her pupils trembled violently, and the purple clay pot fell on the ground and dropped a few large petals.

"What did you say?" Tong Rou couldn't believe it.

Tong Yun lowered her head and repeated.

Tong Rou was finally silent, her mind was a little slow.

How come, how... S-grade omega has not been seen in China for decades, and there are not ten registered S-grade omegas in the world. As far as she knows, logically...

Tong Rou suddenly became flustered.

Could it be that Zhuang Qing really knows more about the pheromone disorder during pregnancy than she expected?

Far beyond her expectations, and far beyond what world-class scientists can see...

Coming to a zone, it was originally a must-win chess game, but suddenly, Tong Rou felt that the chess piece was out of control.

From the person holding the chess piece, she suddenly seemed to be pushed into the chess game by an invisible big hand.

Zhu Sui really finished washing and stayed.

Song Zhen didn't want to talk anymore. He didn't want to say anything. When he got to bed, he closed his eyes and wanted to go to sleep.

But in this atmosphere tonight, Song Zhen's eyes were closed for a long time, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Sister, are you asleep?" Zhu Sui's voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

Song Zhen didn't want to bother.

Zhu Sui: "Listening to your breathing, it doesn't look like you are asleep."

Song Zhen: "..."

Zhu Sui's voice suddenly became very gentle, as if it was an ordinary night, talking to Song Zhen at home, she whispered, "Sister, are you still angry with me?"

It was too light, and the quiet night revealed the cautiousness and perturbation in the voice to the fullest.

This question... Song Zhen couldn't bear it anymore.

Unbearable, Song Zhen answered dullly, "How annoying you think you can be?"

He paused for a moment, then denied, "No!"

She was not mad at Zhusui at all, and the root cause was not Zhusui, she knew.

Zhu Sui laughed. After laughing, he thought of something and murmured to himself, "I will go home. The old man said that I was in danger and said that I was not worthy of you. What do you think?"

What this said...

Song Zhen was stunned and slowly opened his eyes.

Zhu Sui refused to give up and said deliberately, "Do you think I am not worthy of you?"

Knowing that Zhu Sui was knowingly asking, Song Zhen didn't want to follow her words, and didn't want to answer what she wanted to hear.

There was a moment of silence, and Song Zhen simply said, "I am not worthy of you."

This is the truth from the bottom of her heart.

These words took a big step, and Zhu Sui also choked.

After a long while, Zhu Sui was helpless, "How can it be."

Song Zhen didn't speak.

Zhu Sui lost the battle and softened his tone, "Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense, can I stop teasing you, sister."

Song Zhen was satisfied, "Okay."

Zhu Sui sat up halfway with his elbows. In the darkness, he looked at Song Zhen’s face deeply, and suddenly said seriously, "Speaking seriously, you don’t want to hurt me, you don’t want to hurt Zhu’s family. It is unrealistic to get a divorce. Countermeasures that are difficult to achieve."

"Sister, have you considered other, more secure methods that can help you through this time?"

Song Zhen was puzzled and looked at Zhu Sui.

Zhu Sui leaned down, the eyes of the two people intertwined, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little sticky.

Zhu Sui said softly, "You still owe me a child."

Song Zhen was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time before he realized what Zhu Sui meant, "You want to say..."

Before Song Zhen finished speaking, Zhu Sui was sure, "Yes, it's what you think."

"If... isn't it better than any hard-line background and foreign aid? And no matter how bad the situation is, the military district will give it and give you the maximum freedom."

Song Zhenmo, if... then indeed...

However, before she could think again, Zhu Sui's lips fell.

The scorching breath was on his lips and teeth, and Song Zhen soon became dizzy when he faced the touch of the person he liked.

Zhu Sui murmured, "Shall we have a baby, okay?"

"It's been a long time to prepare for pregnancy, it's almost done."

Zhu Sui's hand slid, Song Zhen was kissed into a broken sound, his eyes gradually lost focus...

In the night, the sound of the water mixed and shattered, and Song Zhen firmly grasped Zhu Sui's clothes, not daring to make a sound.

Jier, Zhu Sui took out the knuckles, lifted them up, and wiped them on Song Zhen’s face with a wicked taste...

A little bit, the clear water on the fingertips also rubbed Song Zhen's face along with the long fingers...

Zhu Sui curled his lips and asked her lowly, "I used to do contraception before. Actually, I have always had a problem that I am very curious about."

Zhu Sui leaned over, his lips pressed against Song Zhen's ear, and if there was a seemingly non-existent touch, he asked narrowly with a voice that only two people could hear.

"Sister, say, s-grade omega, how many times can I get pregnant with it?"

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