I can't get divorced from Alpha's ex-boyfriend

Chapter 2

Zhu Chuan parked the car in the garage of the community and walked home with the keys.

After entering the password, the door opened with a beep. Zhu Chuan pushed the door and went in, only to find that the house was quite big. There was a pair of brand new slippers in the shoe cabinet and a worn one, one black and one white.

He took out the white one and replaced it with a new one, and looked at the decoration of the house full of sexual frigidity. He saw that it was all cold silver and black, and the study room was densely packed with documents.

At first glance, he looks like a pervert who focuses his life on work.

Zhu Chuan curled his lower lip, walked around to the bathroom and found that there were double supplies, one black and one white side by side, as if two people were living together.

Dental appliances were placed side by side on the washstand, and Zhu Chuan stretched out his hands to trace them. The appearance of Bo Xingze shaving here in the morning flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered that the two of them lived in the same dormitory in the third year of high school.

Bo Xingze has a rigorous schedule and is never late, so he stretches his eyelids and gets up to wash his face with him. Sometimes when he is lazy, he lays his head on his body and waits for him to wash himself.

Although Bo Xingze would let him wash himself with a cold face, but he held his waist with one hand and hugged him who was sleepy and could not keep his eyes open, and took the towel with the other hand to wipe his face carefully, and then hung up the towel with a cold face Zhu Chuan would take advantage of it and lean over to kiss him obediently, making the two of them eat toothpaste.

Zhu Chuan withdrew his hand from the towel, and then laughed. He didn't think that the two of them would live like glue here, right?

There were also some documents on the bedside table in the master bedroom. The black sheets and quilts were a bit eye-catching. Zhu Chuan opened the cabinet casually and found that the clothes inside were only black and white and bright colors.

The pure black suit, white and black shirts were hung up one by one, all ironed without a trace of wrinkle.

Gee.

"Click."

A slight sound of closing the door brought Zhu Chuan back from his thoughts. As soon as he came out, he saw a man in the entrance who was slightly bending over to change his shoes. His ascetic black trousers were slightly bent and wrinkled. A trace of desire to cover up.

Four eyes facing each other.

Zhu Chuan's eyes flickered unconsciously. To be honest, Bo Xingze was really good-looking, with sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, and even his glasses showed an elite style of asceticism.

The suit is ironed and neat, and although there is no tie, the button of the shirt is meticulous. When the cold eyes look directly at it, it makes people's heart flustered, and the prickly person dare not look directly.

With good physical strength and strong pheromone, he should be a very good marriage partner according to his normal mind, a high-quality Alpha that everyone flocks to.

It's a pity that this is his ex-boyfriend, so he is destined to add the word "stupid".

The two watched for a while, and Zhu Chuan spoke first, "Working overtime again?"

"Yeah." Bo Xingze came in after changing his shoes, as stern as ever, holding two packing boxes on the dining table with his fingertips, and after a long time he said, "I happened to pass by a wonton shop when I came back, so I bought some by the way. "

Zhu Chuan watched him take off his suit and hang it up, rolled up his white shirt casually, admired the handsome man undressing for a while, and was attracted by the fragrance.

"Are you eating?" Bo Xingze raised his head and frowned slightly when he saw him staring at him.

He drove around half of Pingzhou, and waited in line for two hours to buy this wonton that Fang Miao said was delicious. It is said to be a century-old brand. Does he know that it is difficult to queue?

Zhu Chuan said "Oh", "Eat some."

Bo Xingze breathed a sigh of relief, and said a cold "hmm", luckily he didn't know.

"Are you jealous?"

Bo Xingze choked for breath, a little nervous, "What?"

Zhu Chuan pointed to the kitchen, "This wonton tastes better with some vinegar. I don't think you have any vinegar in your bag. The store probably forgot it. If you want to eat, I'll go to the kitchen and get it?"

"……it is good."

Zhu Chuan made a "tsk" sound. This person has been cold since high school, and he would never speak if he could not speak. Although his voice is really nice, it is cool like a cold spring, and it is deep and mellow like a cello, especially on the bed. , as if even the sound is tossing people.

He didn't wear glasses before, but now his eyes through the lenses add a sense of alienation and coldness, which makes people want to tear up the appearance of abstinence, revealing that he is actually a beast behind his back.

Zhu Chuan rummaged through several bottles before finding the unopened vinegar. Also, Bo Xingze, a CEO, is planning to cook for himself?Maybe all these things were bought by the capable secretary.

"Just put a little less to enhance the flavor, and it will be sour if you put too much." Zhu Chuan poured some into each of the two bowls, stirred it casually, scooped up a wonton, and ate it, frowning slightly.

"Isn't it delicious?" Bo Xingze asked.

"It's okay." Zhu Chuan fiddled with the wonton again and again, the coriander leaves were scalded by the hot soup, and the emerald green ones floated and sank in the off-white soup.

The soup is delicious, the skin is thin and the stuffing is tender. He has also eaten at this century-old restaurant. Later, he thought the long queue time was too much trouble, so he didn't bother to ask people to buy it.

The two of them didn't speak, and each finished a bowl. Bo Xingze got up and packed the lunch box, went to the kitchen with the bowl and spoon, and patiently washed the bowl with his eyes down.

Zhu Chuan glanced sideways into the kitchen, only half of his body could be seen, his side face wearing glasses added a bit of abstinence, and his slightly pursed lips made him unable to bear the extremely low panting in his ears.

He lowered his head and tapped casually on the table with his fingertips.

The phone rang suddenly, looked down at Yi Xian, and picked it up casually, "... Miss me if I don't see you for a day? I won't go every day from now on, why don't you miss me?"

Bo Xingze came out with a glass of milk, stood at the door and frowned, and the wall of the glass turned white as he pinched it with his fingertips.

Alpha pheromones spread out uncontrollably, the huge room was filled with a strong smell of sake, and the originally calm and gloomy eyes gradually became cold and aggressive.

Instinctively want to plunder and violate.

The back of Zhu Chuan's neck was a little itchy, and he stretched out his hand to scratch it. When he turned around, he saw Bo Xingze standing at the door of the kitchen, "What are you doing? You scared me by not talking."

Bo Xingze's eyelids were slightly closed, suppressing the jealous aggression, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to indifference.

"I see you are on the phone." After a pause, he seemed to ask unintentionally, "Friend?"

"Well, Yi Xian."

Bo Xingze had an impression of him. When he was elected to Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School, he and Zhu Chuan made trouble for him, and even secretly found someone to block him several times.

"With your expression, do you still remember when he found someone to block your revenge?" Zhu Chuan chuckled, his brows and eyes softened, a softness he hadn't seen in eight years.

"No." Bo Xingze denied lightly, but he was already thinking about how to throw Yi Xian out of Pingzhou.

"Okay, thank you for the hospitality, let's go." Zhu Chuan got up and picked up his car keys, but he didn't drink the fragrant milk.

Bo Xingze grabbed his wrist, "It's very late."

Zhu Chuan looked at the grasped wrist with a smile, and when he looked up again, there was a smile in his eyes, "What? Do you want to fall in love with me? Or do you?"

Bo Xingze opened his mouth.

Zhu Chuan gently pulled out his hand and chuckled, "No, I've been in love with you once, it's not fun, I don't want to talk about it again."

Bo Xingze looked down at his hand, and gently twisted his fingertips.

Zhu Chuan went out the door with the key in his hand. As soon as he got to the garage, his phone rang. He connected to the bluetooth to answer the call, and found that the ring box had fallen under the passenger seat. He reached out to fish it out.

"You are almost done with the pheromone elimination for this month. Can't you feel it? I happen to be free tomorrow, so why don't you come to my place?"

Zhu Chuan smiled, "Go, otherwise, if I do this at home, people will think I'm at the Sun Wall, and it's not appropriate for anyone to hear my breath."

Su Yang smiled for a long time, "Actually, I suggested that you settle down and settle down. You don't want to suffer once a month. The one your grandpa found for you is very good. You must be happy. They all bring pheromones to induce pain. The potion is over, and you still have a kick in the door..."

Zhu Chuan lowered the window a little, and the heat steamed into the car. He closed it again, and turned on the air conditioner again.

"Then how can I, I'm so shameless, how many Omega's I've slept with can count? You go out and ask, my ex-girlfriend can go around Pingzhou and fill up a hundred surnames."

Su Yang spat at him, "You can fool others but not me. If you really sleep with someone, you still need to come to my place every month?"

Zhu Chuan smiled, and put his fingertips on the end button, "I'll be there at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, not to mention driving, besides, maybe you will see your car answering the phone dead on the street tomorrow morning news."

"Screw you."

The phone was hung up, Zhu Chuan raised the hood of the car, stepped on the accelerator hard on the quiet road, and the sound of the rumbling engine almost tore through the sky.

The sound of the wind howled and tore through the eardrums, and the slender fingertips holding the steering wheel were tense, revealing bright blue blood vessels.

When he had just had his glands removed, pheromones were running wild in his body, especially the extremely strong Alpha pheromone left by Bo Xingze in the glands was tearing at each other, almost killing him half his life.

His operation failed, only half of the gland was removed, and the remaining half only secretes pheromones without digesting them. He has no estrus period and cannot use inhibitors, so he can only eliminate pheromones on time.

Originally, I thought that the only relationship between me and Bo Xingze was old and dead, but I didn't expect that after going around, I still fell on this person.

After so many years, he still can't figure out this person, on the surface it seems that he allows him to bully him, but in fact he has never been able to turn out the palm of his hand.

The speed of the car slowly decreased.

He is not the imminent crisis of Professor Fu, he is not at the point of death, and he can't give others love, how can he harm others' Omega.

**

Bo Xingze lowered his eyes, poured the glass of unattended milk into the sink, washed the glass and put it back.

When I entered the bathroom, I glanced at the dental kit and toiletries lined up side by side, and quickly looked away, took a cold shower with a blank expression, and went to the study.

The mobile phone lay quietly on the table, he flipped through the documents for a while and couldn't calm down, so he opened WeChat and found Yan Xian and sent a message.

Yan Xian also just lay down here, and just when he felt a little drowsy, he heard the phone ding-dong, thinking that there was something urgent, he suddenly turned over and sat up, "Tell me what it is."

Bo Xingze thought for a while, moved his fingertips on the screen, and then moved again.

Yan Xian looked at the one on the opposite side who was inputting... After inputting for 3 minutes and still not sending it, he suddenly had a bad feeling. Could it be that the president of the Asian region is going to make some devilish reforms?

Bo Xingze looked at the screen for a long while: "Forget it."

Yan Xian choked with a question mark in his throat and didn't dare to send it out, but thinking about the long input just now, he boldly probed: "Mr. Bo, is it... related to Mr. Zhu?"

The other person quickly replied with a "..." and then gave a positive word, "Yes".

Yan Xian heaved a sigh of relief. She has been with Bo Xingze for a long time, and she is a little closer than others, but she has never been able to delve into the heart of this CEO Bingshan. She rubbed the edges carefully and said, "Mr. Zhu is not at home today?"

Bo Xingze: "."

Yan Xian is like watching a horror movie, afraid that the indifferent and strict CEO of this song will throw a sentence "Who allows you to inquire about the boss's married life, no one is up or down!" It is my responsibility to solve the boss's problem.

She didn't dare to take too many steps, and was afraid of saying the wrong thing, so she thought about it, but it was Bo Xingze who sent the message first, with a little trouble and disappointment.

"He finished eating with me and didn't ask me to see him off when he left."

"?That's it?"

Yan Xian blurted out, today is your wedding day, your husband didn't stay at home to accompany you on the wedding night, what troubles you is that he didn't ask you to see him when he went out?

Help.