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    Chapter 113 Do you know Wen Xu?

    When Guan Sui heard Wen Song’s response, he felt physically and mentally happy, and the soreness in his heart slowly dissipated.

    Even if this sentence is a lie to him.

    “I’ll go back in two days,” he said. “There are some things that need to be dealt with here.”

    Wen Song subconsciously wanted to nod, but Guan Sui on the phone couldn’t see him, so he replied “Okay”.

    Thinking of Alpha’s jealousy and possessiveness to prevent the other party from having a bad mood due to his random thoughts, he added very gently: “I will wait for your return in Suicheng.”

    Guan Sui’s tone was obviously brisk.

    “Okay.”

    At this time, Special Assistant Zhou’s voice came from the other side, reminding Guan Sui that the meeting would start in ten minutes.

    Wen Song heard this and said immediately: “You go ahead and do your work. I’ll pack my things and send you a message before I leave.”

    Seeing Wen Song take the initiative to mention the report, Guan Sui couldn’t help but raise the corners of his lips. Fortunately, the former couldn’t see it, otherwise he would have discovered that everything Alpha said not long ago was a deliberate routine.

    The purpose is to bet that Wen Song will be soft-hearted and pitiful.

    “Okay.”

    Wen Song was just about to hang up the phone when Alpha’s cold voice was deliberately lowered and came from the phone speaker, full of magnetism and a chuckle: “I will miss you, I hope you can remember what you promised me.”

    ——Don’t do it with the so-called husband.

    “Yeah.” Wen Song responded casually.

    He thought silently in his heart: Where did his husband come from? Guan Sui is his only Alpha.

    For the past three years, I have been waiting for Guan Sui to return to China. Not to mention other Alphas, not even Betas, I have maintained my past living habits. Apart from gatherings with Wen Xu and a few people, I have almost no social life. I spend all my free time missing Alphas abroad.

    After hanging up the phone.

    Wen Song sent both Song Lanxue and Wen Xu news about returning to Suicheng today, but neither of them responded. They continued to organize things in the room to see if there were any missing items.

    We stayed in the hotel until noon to have a meal, then took a taxi with our suitcases to the airport.

    This is his personal habit.

    Arrive at the airport a few hours in advance and wait to avoid traffic jams and emergencies, and you will feel safe if you have free time.

    Arrive at the airport.

    Wen Song took a photo of Guan Sui and sent it to him.

    I thought it would take a long time to receive a reply, but I just sent it one second and received a message from the other party the next: [Have you arrived at the airport yet?There are still three hours until takeoff.】

    [Ode]: Yeah, check out, come over in advance and wait.

    [SSS]: Are you bored?

    [Ode]: It’s okay. Wen Xu taught me how to play the mobile game version of Chicken Game. I can play more than a dozen games.

    [SSS]: Is a round so short?

    [Ode]: That’s not the case. It’s just my food, it’s easy to make a box.

    [Ode]: I was also a human being once.jpg

    The emoticon was stolen from Wen Xu. It was the word P above the green-lit box inside the chicken.

    [SSS]: Wait a minute, do you know Wen Xu?

    When Wen Song saw this sentence, he moved his fingers lightly and clicked on the input method panel.

    [Ode]: I know you.My brother.

    There was no reply from the other party for a long time.

    other side.

    Guan Sui, who was far away in the port city, stared at the words “I know you, my brother” sent by Wen Song and fell into strange contemplation.

    Should have guessed it.

    Their surname is Wen, and they are from Suicheng, so they must be related.

    The related memories in Guan Sui’s mind were blank, and he unconsciously frowned and pursed his lips.Suddenly, a blurry picture flashed through my mind, so fast that only an afterimage remained that could not be captured.

    The only thing that is certain is that it is related to Wen Song.

    It seemed that the two of them were on the sofa in a cozy apartment. The other person was lying down and sleeping, and he was holding a red thing in his hand.

    What is that?

    What are they going to do on the couch?

    The picture flashed so fast that Guan Sui couldn’t remember it clearly. He tried to recall it again, but nothing happened.

    “Ah Sui, what’s wrong with you? Your face looks very bad.”

    At this time, a deep voice came from the door.

    Guan Sui peeled off his thoughts, looked up, and found his friend Fu Jingchuan standing at the door with his Alpha brother.

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