A. Bai Yueguang Said Nothing And Just Cried For The Substitute B. Chapter 17
byChapter 17 Are you afraid of being discovered by your boyfriend?
A few days later, Guan Sui received the express delivery from Wen Song.
When I opened it, I found that they were individually packaged hand-baked biscuits, with both soft and hard textures and different shapes. They seemed to be carefully matched together with the packaging bags, and they looked particularly beautiful.
He took out his phone and took a picture.
The first time was to send it to Wen Song.
【S】: Received.
【S】：Are you just sending it to me?Or does Zhao Mingzhuo also have it?
Exit the chat box after sending the message.
Guan Sui found an angle to take some photos of biscuits and sent them to WeChat Moments, along with the text – “A thank you gift from a poor little guy.”
As soon as it was posted, the number of likes skyrocketed.
[Duan Ze]: No, buddy, who is this poor little guy?
[Fu Jingchuan]: There is a situation.
[Zhao Mingzhuo]: That Omega last time?It’s so ingenious. Have you talked about it?If it were my boyfriend, he would declare his sovereignty publicly right now.
………..
Guan Sui glanced at Zhao Mingzhuo’s reply and curled his lips.
What a coincidence.
He is really your “boyfriend”.
If it were “made public”, I’m afraid Zhao Mingzhuo would be so angry that he would have a fight with him.
He didn’t reply to any of his friends’ comments.
Too lazy to care.
Returning to WeChat, he saw Wen Song replying to his message.
[Ode]: No.
[Ode]: I never made cookies for him.
【S】: Why.
[Ode]: He doesn’t like sweet things.
Guan Sui stared at the last piece of news, and the joy in his heart was somewhat extinguished by such a sentence.
It’s unnecessary to ask “why”.
[Ode]: Why did you post it on Moments?
[Ode]: What does little pitiful mean?
Guan Sui replied to Wen Song’s message with a flick of her finger: [Share.】
As for the last question, he did not give a positive reply and typed out the word “you”.
Staring at Wen Song’s profile picture, he manually modified a note for the other party.
——Little poor devil.
At this time, Duan Ze called him suddenly.
Guan Sui opened a bag of biscuits, swiped to answer the call, clicked on the speakerphone, and put the phone on the table.
“Ah Sui!” shouted a loud voice from the other side.
“What’s going on with you recently? Who is that poor little person who gave you cookies in your circle of friends!”
The biscuits have a soft texture and moderate sweetness, similar to those found in high-end dessert bakeries outside.
Totally to his taste.
Sweetness does not mean that you like the taste to the extreme, a touch of sweetness is just right.
Since he had been tasting the biscuits, he completely ignored Duan Ze who had been shouting at the top of his lungs.
The other party shouted angrily and loudly:
“Guan, Sui——!!”
If he is right in front of you, you must definitely put your hands on your hips.
“Are you calling just to ask about this little thing?” Guan Sui opened another bag of biscuits and put it into his mouth, saying calmly.
Duan Ze almost laughed angrily, “Is this a trivial matter? Zhao Mingzhuo said he saw you sleeping with an Omega that day.”
“You and Chuan and I have been good brothers for more than 20 years. We have known each other since we were still in the womb. We have been through ups and downs over the years, and it has not been easy along the way. In the end -”
“Why didn’t you tell your dad that he wasn’t a virgin?!”
“Fuck, I am the most innocent person in Suicheng now. You and Chuan betrayed the organization and me. You are a puppy of friendship and you will die at your will.”
“Why are you hiding it? Hurry up and give me an explanation!”
“Is what Zhao Mingzhuo said true?”
“Did you really sleep with Omega? Is it the one you said you wanted to catch your wife last time? Whose family -”
Guan Sui bit the biscuit and said slowly, “There is something I need to correct for you.”
Duan Ze: “What?”
Guan Sui said word by word: “It’s not Omega.”
Duan Ze seemed shocked: “Could it be that you are dealing with Alpha?”
Guan Sui’s face was expressionless: “Fu Jingchuan is gay, but I am not.”
Duan Ze suddenly realized: “You are a Beta.”
Guan Sui put away the remaining biscuits and felt uncomfortable hearing the word “engage”. He kept his usual calm tone and said:
“It’s pursuit.”
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After a long silence, he finally said: “You know how to chase people?”
“Wrong.”
“Is there anyone you can’t catch up with?”
You must know that Guan Sui is extremely outstanding in terms of appearance, figure, pheromone level and life experience. Almost most of the people in the circle like him, and even Alpha is willing to commit himself to him.
Who is this Beta that can actually make Prince Dingsheng willing to put aside all his anger and pride to pursue her?
“Maybe he has too strong a sense of morality.” Guan Sui said.
Duan Ze was in a mess in the wind: “”
What does it mean to have a strong sense of morality?
I didn’t understand it all of a sudden.
“I’ll talk to you later,” Guan Sui put away all the cookies and picked up the phone to cancel the speakerphone, “I kind of hung up in advance.”
“Wait a minute!” Duan Ze suddenly remembered something serious.
“Say.”
Duan Ze coughed lightly and said, “Zhao Mingzhuo plans to hold a pool party at their villa in a few days. Do you want to come to it?”
“He asked me to invite you. He said that after finally returning to China, we can all have fun together, but he is afraid of disturbing you because you are too busy.”
Guan Sui did not refuse directly, “Let’s talk about it later.”
Seeing that the other party did not refuse directly, Duan Ze guessed that he might be really busy with a lot of things recently, and he might really need to see if he had time that day. It was not that he was unwilling to attend the party.
“Okay.”
“Then hang up.”
“I’m going to complain to Oikawa about your inhuman behavior.”
All his good brothers helped him get rid of his virginity, but he was the only one who guarded Alpha’s virtue and would never allow his chastity to be tarnished by anyone – except Wen Xu.
Guan Sui: “Then go quickly.”
Duan Ze let out a long sigh as if wailing.
After hanging up the phone, Guan Sui clicked on the chat interface with Wen Song.
At the end, he quoted the other person’s question, “What does little pitiful mean?” and replied with the word “you”.
No reply.
I don’t know if it’s because I didn’t see it or because I didn’t know how to respond.
Guan Sui admired the biscuits shared in the circle of friends, and asked Wen Song in a private message in a playful way————
“Why don’t you like me? Are you afraid that your boyfriend will find out?”