A. Bai Yueguang Said Nothing And Just Cried For The Substitute B. Chapter 101

Chapter 101 Mr. Wen, are you trying to catch me?

Wen Song was suddenly pulled back from fantasy to reality.

The Alpha in front of me is real.

Not a dream.

Still his Guan Sui.

But it was Guan Sui who had lost the memory related to him and their relationship, and was still thinking about various situations to poach him again.

The unreal feeling gradually disappeared.

In the past three years, Wen Song has occasionally been distracted and hallucinated. He once went to see a doctor thinking he had a mental problem.The medical report said he was normal, but missed Alpha too much.

“Why don’t you say anything?” Guan Sui felt a bit sour in his heart, as if he had knocked over a jar of old vinegar.

The whole body was filled with the unmistakable smell of vinegar.

Wen Song always thought that he was not a vengeful Beta.

But when he thought about the failed kiss just now, the tense and sad emotions he had felt over the past few years seemed to rise at this moment.

Words of denial turn into, “Yes.”

He wasn’t lying, he was really thinking about his “husband”.

It’s just that Guan Sui himself doesn’t know who this husband is at all, let alone associates it with himself.

Guan Sui’s molars were all broken. In his car, Beta sat in his passenger seat and began to miss her husband, who hadn’t called her partner even once during a business trip for several days.

Not considerate.

It’s not that he deliberately suppressed his love rival.

He had noticed in the past few days that Wen Song’s so-called husband not only didn’t call, he didn’t even send a message.

Because he had never seen Wen Song reply to a message. Occasionally he glanced at the other party’s WeChat account, and the contacts at the top were all cold.

He was the only one who stayed awake all day long and night.

“…” Guan Sui didn’t expect Wen Song to respond without hesitation.

It was as if he didn’t care about his mistress’s emotions at all.

Is the other party a piece of wood?

I can’t even bear to say a nice word.

“Don’t think about it.” Guan Sui gritted his teeth and said, “At least don’t think about him when you are with me.”

Wen Song: “…………Why?”

Guan Sui was asked and didn’t know how to answer.

In the end, he gave the standard answer very confidently.

“Because I don’t like it.”

A posture that is both unreasonable and strong.

It makes people feel a little funny just looking at it.

Wen Song blinked, looking particularly innocent.

Since regaining his memory, Guan Sui never thought that he would fall into someone’s hands in his lifetime. As a result, he fell into trouble as soon as he returned to China.

No matter what, sooner or later the two of them will get divorced.

“You——” Wen Song stopped talking.

Guan Sui: “What’s wrong with me?”

Wen Song said in a rather calm tone: “In what capacity do you prevent me from thinking about my Alpha?”

The words “My Alpha” almost made Guan Sui’s brain collapse, sourness filled her chest, and she felt depressed and a little irritable.Thinking that besides him there were other Alphas possessing Wen Song, his mood quickly dropped, and the pheromones rioted like a tornado.

“What identity do you want me to be?” Guan Sui replied without changing his expression, and his tone was unusually strong. “A third party or a colleague?”

Wen Song: “……”

I noticed that Alpha’s pheromones were getting stronger and stronger, and he seemed to be in a restless stage.

Then he stretched out his hand and put it on the back of the other person’s hand, seeming to give some comfort.

Alpha’s mood swings have indeed subsided.

“Don’t answer, but touch me.” Guan Sui glanced across the two overlapping hands.

He raised his stern eyebrows lightly and asked as if he was confused: “Mr. Wen, are you trying to catch me?”

Before Wen Song had time to deny it, he heard Alpha sigh and reached out to hold his hand, his fingertips intertwined between the fingers. Their hands were interlocked closely, the force was not light but not heavy, and the warm fingertips were caressing the back of the hand.

“What if–”

The coda is extended and paused for a moment.

The two looked at each other.

The narrow carriage is filled with the smell of agave pheromones.

Guan Sui said word by word: “Then can you use snacks to catch fish? I will bite the hook.”

Wen Song discovered that Alpha knew how to speak better than he did three years ago.

The previous tricks were almost useless in front of this sentence.

“Have some snacks.” Guan Sui repeated it again.

After saying that, he took Wen Song’s hand and kissed the back of the other person’s hand, “Is that okay?”

Wen Song’s throat tightened, his eyelids drooped, and he asked, “How can I be considered attentive?”

Guan Sui: “Give me something sweet.”

Wen Song carefully deciphered the true meaning of the word “sweetness”.

What is sweetness?

In this regard, he also asked out his confusion.

Guan Sui’s dark eyes were like a whirlpool: “For example, don’t think about your husband when you are in my passenger seat.”

“Miss me, okay?”

Wen Song was obsessed with the last four words of Alpha.

Who is fishing for whom?

If Wen Song had a boyfriend before, his heart would be filled with irritations at most, but his real husband is the Alpha in front of him.

Couldn’t resist.

Easily tempted.

Even if the other party invites Wen Song to go to bed now, he will not refuse.

“Okay.” He nodded slightly.

She didn’t realize that she had once again agreed to Alpha’s request to be a mistress.

Without any sweet words, a “OK” is enough to make Guan Sui push forward.

He knew this was Beta’s best concession.

really.

Their relationship was so ambiguous at the beginning, otherwise Wen Song would not have accepted to fall with him so quickly.

If there was no car accident————

Maybe he had already helped Wen Song go through the divorce procedures and took the other party to get the marriage certificate.

It’s a pity that fate always likes to play tricks on people.

“Let’s go back quickly,” Wen Song said, “I’ll have to sort out the information for tomorrow’s meeting.”

Guan Sui released his intertwined hands, reached over, took the seat belt from under the passenger seat, passed it through Wen Song’s upper body, pulled it to his face and pressed it into the hole, and buckled it with a “click” sound.

Sit up straight and fasten your seat belt.

He started the car, put his hands on the steering wheel, and glanced at Wen Song in the passenger seat through the rearview mirror.

“We’ll go back now.”