Chapter 32: Thirty-second

Chapter Thirty Two
Song Yi's breathing suddenly became unstable.
In such a beautiful environment, with blurred lights, Gu Xingchuan made sensual behaviors, and the atmosphere was too subtle, as if something out of control would happen in the next second.
He violently withdrew his hand, the pulse of his wrist seemed to be hot and throbbing, Song Yi quickly took a few from the coffee table and wiped his wrist, pretending to be nonchalant and saying: "Thank you for helping me celebrate my birthday. ,I am very happy."
This sentence was true. It was the first time someone was so excited to help him celebrate his birthday, Song Yi was touched, but at the same time feeling a little uncomfortable.
Their relationship was not very good. There had been two relationships, but they were both driven by nature. Once he didn't even have a memory, so he fell asleep so absurdly.
There was Shen Li in the middle again, twisting Baba, how ambiguous it is, it doesn't look the same.
Gu Xingchuan squinted his eyes and looked at his profile with a slightly offensive look, "I don't want you to thank me, I want you to kiss me, just now."
Song Yi gently touched the pulse on his wrist from an angle he couldn't see, and his heartbeat gradually stabilized. He curled the corner of his mouth and smiled pretentiously, "Are you a frog? You must kiss me." you"
Gu Xingchuan solemnly sat upright, folded his hands, stared at him unblinking, and said in a complaining tone: "I slept with you twice, and I didn't kiss you seriously. It's a pity. Up."
"..."
twice……
Song Yi's heart jumped sharply and looked at Gu Xingchuan in surprise, widening his eyes, unbelievable.
When did Gu Xingchuan know!
I don't know if I know
"I guessed it on the island last time, but you were shy and didn't admit it." Gu Xingchuan's mouth bends triumphantly, and then glares at him, "You made me ask Shen Li for confirmation."
Song Yi's head was buzzing, not shy, but embarrassment and embarrassment burrowed into his head, exploding one by one like fireworks.
The most embarrassing thing he had done in his life was exposed face to face.
But he has a strong long-term psychological quality and he is good at whitewashing peace. He once imagined how Gu Xingchuan found out how to deal with it. He sorted out his emotions and pretended to say calmly: "It's a pity, I let you down."
Gu Xingchuan always thought that he had fallen asleep with Shen Li and showed off to him. Now the truth became clear, he was uncomfortable, and Gu Xingchuan couldn't see how much face was on his face.
"Not disappointed." Gu Xingchuan stood up, walked to his back and lowered his head slightly, close at hand, carefully sniffing the glands behind Song Yi's neck.
Song Yi didn't use perfume today. There was a little dry smell of shower gel, mixed with the slightly salty smell of sweat. The two were intertwined, and the desire was beyond words.
Song Yi's back stiffened, like a small animal experiencing a stress response, motionless.
Gu Xingchuan breathed greedily. Even though he couldn't smell the pheromone, the real smell of Song Yi's body made him excited, like a fire from the bottom of his heart, wishing to strip Song Yi up and down to smell it.
He licked his hot lips, his voice was hoarse unconsciously, "This is my hope."
Song Yi's heart skipped a little, like an antelope smelling a lion, this topic is very dangerous, and it is very bad to go on.
Song Yi moved her neck, took a step forward, and pulled the distance between the two people. "Okay, stop here. It was a misunderstanding. Now it's over, you don't need to take it seriously."
If you know it, you'll know it, things have reached this point, and he still feels a little relieved. Although he loses face, he doesn't need to hide it.
Do whatever you want.
Gu Xingchuan squinted his eyes deeply and looked at him, slowly adjusting his irritable breathing, "I can't be your alpha"
"You are my alpha" Song Yi helped his glasses and looked at Gu Xingchuan not like joking, suddenly felt a little funny, "I know that you are frustrated with Shen Li, you are disappointed in him, but you change your goal Nor can it be transferred to me, we are not suitable."
Gu Xingchuan's breathing was stagnant, his lips pressed deeply, and he pressed hard: "Where are we not suitable?"
Song Yi sternly said, "First, I don't make other people's alternatives."
"Second, we have no feelings between us, and we can't find our classmates when looking for pao friends. This is not authentic, and it will be embarrassing in the future"
"You think I'm looking for pao friends" Gu Xingchuan's expression was unspeakably ugly.
"Or else?" Song Yi smiled and looked at him straight. "Do you want to find a pao friend or a stranger? Rabbits don't eat grass at the edge of the nest. You must have a bottom line in life."
Gu Xingchuan looked at him deeply for a long time, as if to carve him into his heart, he gritted his teeth for a long time and said: "Today is your birthday, I don't care about you."
If you really care, he will get so angry that he will explode.
Song Yi arrived home at ten o'clock in the evening, and the whole way was quiet, the sky turned from white to pure black, the stars were a little bit more, and the trees along the way kept receding.
The parking lot was empty at night. Song Yi got out of the car, patted the clothes, and said goodbye politely, "Goodbye, thank you for helping me celebrate my birthday today."
Gu Xingchuan sat in the car, turned his head and glanced at him, bent down and stretched out a small box from the storage box, and handed it over.
Black velvet, palm-sized, tied a small bow with a ribbon of the same color.
Song Yi froze for a moment, took it, and opened the box. Inside was a silver car key, from Bugatti Veyron.
"The last time I saw you liked it, don't dismiss it as I opened it. It will take half a year for the new one to go to China." Gu Xingchuan looked at him with a look waiting for praise.
To give gifts, of course you have to do what you like, but Song Yi likes too few things, and Gu Xingchuan can only give him the best that he can think of temporarily.
Song Yi deserves all the best in the world.
Song Yi was taken aback and moved a bit. A good car is a personal favorite. He endures greed and closes the box. People need to know the severity. Gu Xingchuan is a young master who is self-willed. He can't follow him with more than 20 million cars. It is too difficult to accept how many catties I have.
He thought about it, teased and said tactfully: "Lend it to me to drive for a few days, but just give it to me. I won't help you keep the car."
"Go ahead, I'll raise it." Gu Xingchuan looked at him eagerly.
Song Yi smiled, it was difficult to refuse with this gaze, and temporarily took the hot box, just find a chance to return it.
What Gu Xingchuan should pay attention to, he can probably figure it out, if he slaps a meat on him, he is out of control, and Alpha can do anything to sleep with the omega.
He was too used to being sought after, but the target was Gu Xingchuan, and he couldn't respond.
Song Yi returned home, leaving a TV light in the living room. Zhao Hongyan was sitting on the sofa, pulling a bunch of wool from nowhere, and was knitting a sweater. When she saw Song Yi, she stopped talking and said, "I'm back."
Song Yi changed her shoes in the hallway, gave a soft "um" and walked into the room with her head down.
Zhao Hongyan put down the ball of yarn in his hand and sighed softly, "I want to talk to you."
Song Yi moved for a while, sat opposite Zhao Hongyan, smiled and asked, "What's the matter, what do you want to say to me?"
Zhao Hongyan looked hesitant, and said with a twist: "I heard Song Jie say today that Xiao Gu's father is Gu Shaoyuan, the chairman of Group."
Song Yi nodded, "Well, I have met his dad, he is very kind."
He had a good impression of Gu Shaoyuan. Although he was in a high position, he didn't have any pretensions.
Zhao Hongyan sighed again, his eyes were a little timid, "You should have told me earlier that if my children come to our home to cook, they can't afford it."
Song Yi knew clearly, patted the back of Zhao Hongyan's hand lightly, and said with relief: "Mom, he and I are colleagues, so he will come to our house to cook a meal. It has nothing to do with his family background. Don't go to your heart."
Zhao Hongyan shook his head, and said earnestly: "I know, I'm just afraid you will upset people."
Song Yi smiled softly, "His family is not the emperor. I'm afraid he is angry and doing. Don't think too much about it. No matter how rich his family is, we don't want them. It doesn't matter."
Zhao Hongyan glanced at him, put his backhand on the back of Song Yi's hand, and whispered: "We are all ordinary people. Mom doesn't ask you to be so prosperous. Just ask you to live through this life in peace. They are different from us. It’s no good for you to make friends."
Song Yi was taken aback, and Zhao Hongyan sighed, "No matter how much money is needed, no matter how big the house is, what's the use of sleeping is not a one-meter bed. Ordinary people like us, don't always think about going up to the sky and having a good life. important."
Song Yi understood. He was holding Gu Xingchuan's thighs together with Zhao Hongyan, and his thoughts were sharp. He had been out for so many years and had not held any thighs. It was all by himself that he came to this step.
He is clean and innocent.
Song Yi pulled out his hand, stood up, lowered his head and smiled, "Mom, what you said is right, but there is one thing you said wrong."
"What?" Zhao Hongyan widened his eyes and asked in surprise.
Song Yi looked at her seriously, without changing her face, and calmly said, "I am not an ordinary person."
If he were the so-called "ordinary person" in Zhao Hongyan's mouth, he would have died eight hundred years ago, and now he does not know where he is starving and freezing.
Zhao Hongyan was stunned, staring at him dumbfounded, never expected that he would say so.
Song Yi patted her on the shoulder and said softly: "Go to bed early, it's getting late. Don't wait for me to come back to talk about this kind of thing in the future. You can say it tomorrow. Your body is important."
Zhao Hongyan touched a soft knife, his face flushed, and his hands were at a loss.
Song Yi walked to the bedroom door, seeming to think of something, turning around and calmly said: "Today is a mother's day, I almost forgot, Mom, you worked hard."
Every word of this sentence is like poking into Zhao Hongyan's heart. A mother who can't even remember the child's birthday, and in the end has the child to remind her, she dared not lift her head in embarrassment, nor did she dare to look at Song Yi. .
Song Yi opened the door and returned to the bedroom, leaning back against the door, and laughed at herself.
He thought that Zhao Hongyan finally remembered that it was his birthday today.
Unexpectedly, he was taught to be a man.
Zhao Hongyan can't even match Gu Xingchuan.