A. Bai Yueguang Said Nothing And Just Cried For The Substitute B. Chapter 106

Chapter 106 Is your relationship with your husband not good?

Looking at the posture, he felt like an Alpha at home. During this period, Wen Song wanted to help, but Guan Sui stopped him with the words “No, I’ll do it.” He carefully opened the box and divided the chopsticks.

Wen Song, who was pinned down on the sofa: “…”

Who is the host and who is the guest?!

He was a little confused at once.

However, Alpha is willing to take care of him, serve him and do anything, and Wen Song accepts it.

Because both Alpha’s identity as the “big” husband and the “small” mistress are closely related to him.

“Okay.” Guan Sui pulled up a chair and sat down opposite the sofa.

“You can start eating.”

Wen Song lowered his head and looked at the pile of vegetables on the coffee table.

It was food from the restaurant where the party went.

Everything looked very familiar, and they seemed to be dishes that he had said were delicious and had been picked up several times.

Alpha was not feeling well that day, but he was able to notice his favorite dishes. For a moment, Wen Song didn’t know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment.

“What’s wrong?” Guan Sui just picked up the chopsticks and saw that Beta sitting opposite him didn’t move, so he asked, “Is the food not to your liking?”

Wen Song shook his head slightly when he heard this, “No, I like it all.”

Guan Sui breathed a visible sigh of relief.

“As long as you like it.”

Wen Song picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and said, “I just feel like there’s so much that we might not be able to finish.”

There are at least nearly ten dishes on a table of food.

I really don’t know if Alpha doesn’t know that the two of them can’t eat so much.

However, Guan Sui was born into a wealthy family, so the living habits of the other party were naturally different from those of them who came from a small town. Even if they did not agree with extravagance and waste, the lives of rich people were always too extravagant.

It is impossible to blame Alpha from the moral high ground. The world itself is like this. Only regulating oneself is the correct mentality.

Guan Sui said: “It doesn’t matter. Take a bite of everything. The rest can be kept for tomorrow or fed to stray dogs.”

Wen Song thought it would be a good idea to feed the stray dogs.

He had seen on the Internet that bloggers went to hotels to collect leftovers from large banquets, took them back, cooked them with water, reduced the salt content, and fed them to the stray animals in the rescue center. For them, it was considered a luxurious meal.

“Okay.” He nodded.

During the meal, the two of them were not as formal as when eating with their elders at home, and seemed more relaxed.

“Have you finished sorting out your information?” Guan Sui asked, “Do you really not need my help?”

Wen Song shook his head: “No need. I’ve already sorted it out.”

Guan Sui sincerely praised: “Your work ability is really strong. You can organize all the materials for tomorrow’s half-day meeting in forty minutes. I thought you would stay up late tonight to sort and revise them.”

“They are all relatively simple files,” Wen Song said. “I have always been in the habit of recording data. I don’t need to search and check again, so it will be faster.”

“Other content is completed at work and inserted directly into the ppt to make the information look simple and clear.”

In terms of work, Guan Sui admires colleagues like Wen Song who never mess around in their work.

On the personal side, I also like a docile and beautiful Beta like Wen Song.

It is full of charm in every aspect.

Obviously Wen Song has no pheromones, but the aura on his body seems to be able to confuse people’s hearts, making him always sink unconsciously.

“It is an honor to work with Mr. Wen.”

Guan Sui took out two goblets from the bag, then took out a bottle of wine and poured half a glass into each.

“Would you like to try it? I brought it back from abroad.”

At the end, he added: “I brewed it myself when I had nothing to do.”

Wen Song would naturally not refuse.

Not to mention that the wine is brewed by Alpha himself.

The two raised the goblets at hand and briefly touched them under the incandescent light, and a crisp sound rang out in the quiet environment.

Wen Song took a sip. The taste was a bit astringent, sweet, and particularly fragrant.

Alpha likes sweetness, which is normal.

“Does it taste good?” Guan Sui put down the goblet and asked.

Wen Song nodded.

“Delicious.”

Guan Sui raised his eyebrows, “Really?”

Wen Song licked the corners of his lips and said, “Really.”

Worried that Alpha wouldn’t believe it, he added in a low voice, “I don’t lie.”

Having said that, he has actually deceived Guan Sui.

Take the matter of getting married, for example.

“Then——”

Guan Sui picked up the goblet again, his eyes fell on Beta’s blushing cheeks, he raised his head, took a sip of wine, and casually asked what he wanted to say word by word: “I have a question to ask you.”

Wen Song felt his cheeks were a little hot.

The wine made by Alpha obviously tastes quite sweet, but why does it give people the impression of a higher alcohol concentration?

He blinked and responded, “You asked.”

Guan Sui leaned forward slightly, squinted his eyes, and asked, “Is your marital status not very good?”

This question clearly crosses a line.

But it is also the important issue that concerns him most.

When I went back to take a shower, all I could think about was Wen Song’s “not knowing how to wear it”.

For a well-behaved Beta like Wen Song, her husband is overbearing and unreasonable, and he has no regard for his feelings at all.

“Huh?” Wen Song blinked and touched his heated cheek with the back of his hand, “Why do you ask that?”

Guan Suizhuang said one word at a time as if casually: “Because I think he doesn’t seem to care about you very much. The last time your chat history was still on the day you came to Yangcheng, it lasted for a week and he ignored you.”

“Why didn’t I reply to your message?”

“I won’t reply to messages if I don’t love you.”

These words were like a sharp knife piercing Wen Song’s heart, and dense aches and pains spread from his heart to his whole body.

Sadness crept up between his brows, Wen Song avoided talking about it, picked up the goblet, and drank the remaining wine in one gulp.

Maybe I drank a little hastily, but this time it no longer tasted sweet, but instead had a bit of bitterness across my throat.

Seeing this, Guan Sui pursed her thin lips into a straight line.

It could be seen that Wen Song was surrounded by sad emotions.

accurate.

Extremely unhappy.

This means that Wen Song has deep affection for the so-called husband.

Even so, Guan Sui began to regret asking this question.Because he didn’t want to see Wen Song showing sadness, and he was unhappy and felt sorry for him at the same time.

He changed the subject, “Let me change the question.”

Wen Song lowered his eyelids, calmed down his emotions, and replied “Okay”.

Guan Sui stared at Beta, who was sitting across from him and was slightly drunk, and asked:

“——Have we slept before?”