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

Chapter 4

Zhu Chuan was obsessed with work for the first time in his life, thanks to Bo Xingze.

He was the only one in Shenghuai.

He wandered from logistics to publicity, and then to legal affairs. He walked around the entire floor and looked up how many artists he had in his hands. He held his head and looked through some recent good variety shows and scripts.

In the past few years, the popularity of variety shows has been rising steadily, but movies and TV series have not been so popular. Artists have a good personality, and variety shows follow the script. Give more shots, and buy a few hot searches as appropriate, which is very effective.

He has read a few good love variety shows, some of which are easy travel and adventure decryption.

He looked carefully, and suddenly smelled a faint smell of sake, and when he looked up, he saw someone standing at the door.

"What are you doing here?" Zhu Chuan didn't understand, this president who wanted to cut himself in half, why did he come to his small workshop if he had nothing to do.

"Pick you up for dinner."

"I'm not hungry, you or me..." His words were cut off by the rumbling of his stomach, and the pen in Zhu Chuan's hand rolled to the ground with a "clack".

"How is Su Cai?" Bo Xingze asked.

"Whatever." Zhu Chuan turned his head and looked out the window. He was mentally ill, and he was also mentally ill. He said he would go out to eat with him when he said he was eating?

He said he was going to bed, so did he take off his pants and let him do it next?

In the afternoon, by the way, he also read through the extremely long and extremely trivial regulations that both parties need to abide by after marriage. He didn't remember all of them, but it probably meant that.

After marriage, the two need to live together in the same house, and if they don’t go home, they need to tell each other. If they meet each other, they should have a kiss every day, and at least once a week, they should have a married life no less than once.

This is so fucked up.

It's impossible for Bo Xingze to let him do it. This couple's life no less than once a week means that he lies flat and makes him toss about no less than once. If he really let him, he could die on the bed.

Zhu Chuan's teeth were grinding, but not all of these regulations were only beneficial to Bo Xingze, most of them were beneficial to him, and the rest were split in half, that is, things in bed were definitely beneficial to him.

He broke up for eight years and never really slept with anyone. In this life, he only had one man, Bo Xingze. He couldn't secrete pheromones at the time, and because of his illness, the numerical analysis was wrong, including himself thinking that he was a Beta. It was not until the Omega pheromone was detected that something went wrong.

At that time, he had already broken up with Bo Xingze, and in the past half of his life, only one person left marks on him, and only one person gave him pain.

Bo Xingze was born a top alpha, from pheromone to size.

At that time, the school was doing pheromone testing, and the doctor blinked his eyes and said with an ambiguous smile: "In the future, your Omega will suffer." Little did he know that Zhu Chuan, who was standing behind him, was already blushing, and bit Bo Xingze hard when no one noticed. mouthful of hand.

After eight years, the pain revived from his body again.

He seemed to have returned to the third year of high school in an instant, regaining the pain that made him feel alive and the almost suffocating satisfaction.

"What are you thinking?" Bo Xingze asked.

Zhu Chuan came back to his senses and found that he had already parked the car. His eyes flickered for a moment and he suppressed the turmoil in his heart. He pretended not to care and snorted, "It's none of your business, you care about me? What position do you take to care about me? I'm married by contract. Fake husband?"

As expected, Bo Xingze stopped talking.

Feeling refreshed for a while, Zhu Chuan opened the door of the car and walked to the restaurant first, thinking that you can still win me by talking about kung fu.

It was a coincidence that Bo Xingze found this restaurant, which was under the name of Lu Xianzhou. He used to open it for fun, but later, because his wife loves sweet dishes, he directly regarded it as his own small kitchen.

A faint king.

When he walked in, everyone knew him, and after greeting him with a smile, Bo Xingze also came in.

Manager Liu hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Hi sir, is this Mr. Bo who made an appointment earlier? The reservation is for you and your husband. Will your husband come later?"

Bo Xingze rolled his eyelids.

Manager Liu followed his line of sight, and several people at the front desk also looked over together. Zhu Chuan's eyelids twitched, and he gritted his teeth and responded with a smile, "It's me."

Rao, Manager Liu, who is so used to strong winds and waves and excellent acting skills, was stunned for a while, and then laughed dryly, "Really... we didn't even know that you were married, and President Lu didn't mention it, so here's wishing you Happy newlyweds, today I will give you a [-]% discount on this meal."

Zhu Chuan smiled, "Sure enough, it's that old guy from Lu Xianzhou, he's so stingy that he went to grandma's house, you'd be ashamed to say that it's a [-]% discount, as if our family is always short of such a small amount of money."

Manager Liu also laughed, "That can't be done."

Bo Xingze's eyes trembled, and his eyes kept falling on Zhu Chuan's face, because the sentence "Our Boss" even made his heart lose balance, his throat tightened and his Adam's apple rolled down instinctively.

want to kiss him.

I want to bite the tender red lips to draw out the soft voice, snatch the body fluid from there, and then inspire a slight hum.

Zhu Chuan is very familiar with the place and there is no need for Manager Liu to come and serve in person. He found the reserved private room and took the tablet to prepare to order. He glanced sideways, "You order?"

"You order."

Zhu Chuan didn't ask too much, took it back with an "oh" and ordered what he usually eats, and ordered a few more light ones, Bo Xingze didn't eat sweets.

"Where did the merger case go a while ago? I heard that Jiahe intends to challenge power, and Lu Xianzhou also has ideas, but he is just extending his hand here, and he doesn't have that much intention. It's the first case you transferred to Pingzhou, so don't lose it."

Bo Xingze's pouring hand didn't stop, "It's okay."

"A few days ago, I saw someone from Mr. Lu's side looking for you. It must not be through the cooperation of the Lu family. The new project must not go through the Lu family. To be honest, what are you two doing?"

"Trade secrets."

Zhu Chuan hissed, and his teeth ached when he said "it's okay" and "commercial secrets", "If you don't talk about it, who cares if you like to talk about it or not."

The dishes came out quickly. This is the small kitchen that Lu Xianzhou built for his wife. Every dish is made with the utmost care, and there is no shortage of color, fragrance, and anyone who dares to slack off will go away, so it becomes more refined.

Bo Xingze would pick one too.

Zhu Chuan's day and night are upside down. These days, he is not in the mood to "go up to the moon", but it is normal. Some greedy, he ordered a pot of sake, and drank it without a sip.

He supported his head with one hand, and held the wine glass in the other to look at the people beside him. He ate like before, slowly, but the indifference on his body became sharper.

The light in the restaurant was warm orange, soft and romantic. When it fell on his head, it seemed not so cold and hard, and the hair hanging slightly on his forehead softened the sharpness.

Gold-rimmed thin-rimmed glasses framed on the tall bridge of the nose, adding a touch of alienation and abstinence.

He suddenly remembered that when he met him for the first time, he was wearing the blue and white school uniform issued by the school. The coldness in his eyes could cut people, and he remembered that although he still had a cold face, he would always give in and let him get whatever he wanted. .

"Open your mouth."

Zhu Chuan opened his mouth subconsciously, and a shrimp tail dipped in sauce was stuffed into his mouth, and then he was taken aback, and his thoughts instantly came back to reality.

Bo Xingze turned his head to look at him, "Are you still eating?"

Zhu Chuan had a delicious shrimp tail pharynx in his mouth, either spit it out or said that he didn't want to eat it because he was staring at him, but he just thought about it half a year ago, so he had no choice but to say, "Peel another one off." .”

"Okay." Bo Xingze lowered his eyes and peeled off another one.

one more.

……

Zhu Chuan ate half of the plate, licked the tip of his lips and drank the bottom of the last layer of the wine bottle contentedly. Bo Xingze was obsessed with feeding him, and when he said he didn't want to eat, he said "oh" regretfully.

"Why, are you addicted?" Zhu Chuan's mouth has always been unforgiving, and he would throw out a few obscene words no matter what, although most of the time he digs holes for himself, but he always forgets to eat and not to beat.

Don't make such a statement.

Looking at the corners of his eyes that were a little red from drinking and the smile on his mouth, Bao Xingze always felt hot in his heart.

The gland seemed to have something to rush out, the smell of sake slowly filled the room, and even the eyes seemed to be steaming with a layer of jumping heat.

"Okay, let's go." Zhu Chuan put down his wine glass and stood up. Before he could stand upright, he was grabbed and pushed back to the chair. The touch on his wrist was hot, and the lips and tongue that covered him were even hotter.

He was burned and confused for a second, and at this second, he was trapped.

The tip of his nose rushed into the smell of sake, and he couldn't tell whether it was what he just drank or where it came from, he just felt that his breath was not enough for the other party to absorb.

The two seemed to be in the same closed environment, the only bit of air was plundered by the other person, leaving him with nothing but suffocation.

Zhu Chuan struggled to get out of his shackles, but Beta was as different as Alpha, who couldn't move at all, leaving him even less breath.

"What the hell... you fucking idiot, let it go... um... thin..." His cursing gave the enemy a chance to invade. turbulent.

He seems distant and polite, but only Zhu Chuan knows how crazy he is, but fortunately he still knows that he is outside, just lingering on his lips and not going down.

His kisses have always been full of lust, and he never wants to be satisfied with a little taste, and every time he does it, he must do it to the extreme, like a madman.

"Mr. Zhu, Bo...ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Manager Liu reached out to knock on the door and it opened immediately. Seeing the scene of sparks flying and the smell of Alpha pheromone in the room, he almost knelt down.

His own boss always did the same thing, he had seen this scene, he closed the door calmly, and went out.

Bo Xingze felt someone, and Alpha's instinctive predatory desire was aroused, and he kissed harder until he heard the painful groan before he suddenly woke up, and let go of his hand as if it was burning.

"Are you an idiot?" Zhu Chuan finally found the air, took a long breath before wiping his lower lip, and hissed in pain, "Can you stop biting me next time! You are a fucking dog Is it? Pounce on it and bite."

Bo Xingze seemed to be taken aback by his scolding, and looked at him in a daze as he was unable to speak.

After Zhu Chuan finished scolding, he found no one responded, so he frowned at him, "What are you doing, are you dumb?"

"I'm sorry." Bo Xingze stretched out his hand, and gently brushed the broken lower lip with the pulp of his thumb, carefully as if he was tracing some baby, his eyes were full of warmth and tenderness that could not be concealed.

The water from the corner of his mouth was wiped away, bringing a numb pain that made Zhu Chuan's heart tremble for no reason, and the roots of his ears felt a little hot, and even the atmosphere became inexplicably ambiguous.

Zhu Chuan stretched out his hand and slapped him away, "Apologizing is a fart, as if I won't bite next time."

"..." Bo Xingze didn't speak, but from his eyes, Zhu Chuan probably read that an apology is an apology, and I will bite next time very firmly.

"go home."