[BL] When Two Alphas Meet, One's an Omega [MTL]

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When Jian Songyi woke up in the morning and saw the cold and empty kitchen and dining room, she was stunned.

Where's my meal?

With a "dingdong" sound, the WeChat rang.

Ms. Tang: [Auntie and son are sick, take a week off, you can just go to the door and eat something casually]

Ms. Tang: [By the way, I will show you the candlelight dinner made by your father himself]

Ms. Tang: [Steak.jpg]

I was probably by accident.

Jian Songyi felt that the world was too ruthless to him.

He also didn't have the face to run away from home early in the morning to eat and drink. He could only scratch his hair boringly, and with his face full of frustration, he hooked the umbrella and went out, while the black Bentley had stopped. At the door.

Fortunately, he left him with an Uncle Zhang.

Jian Songyi breathed out for the rest of his life, but when he opened the car door, the breath got stuck in his throat.

Why is Bai Huai in his car? Still sitting in the back seat? Still holding a lunch box in your hand?

The consequence of getting up early is that his mind is not clear, Jian Songyi questioned, while sitting next to Bai Huai, he also brought the car door.

It wasn't until the car had started to drive that he asked in a daze, "You fled to study early as soon as you turned?"

Jian Songyi couldn't get up at six in the morning, so under the double guarantee of Ms. Tang and the first one, the school specially approved him not to go to early self-study, and just go before the first class at eight o'clock.

But why is Bai Huai? Can he take the first grade?

he can not.

Bai Huai lowered his head and opened the lunch box, with a calm expression: "Grandpa said I am not in good health, so I should sleep more in the morning."

Jian Songyi really didn't see what was wrong with his health. The school leaders really saw the word "Bo" and went blind with their conscience.

"I feel heartbroken for Grandpa Bai's spoiling grandson."

"Mutual." Bai Huai handed over the lunch box.

A bowl of wontons.

Jian Songyi took the bowl and was very polite: "Thank you, Grandpa Bo."

"It's not necessary to call Grandpa."

"..."

Jian Songyi felt that she shouldn't have left out the word "for me".

"Brother is fine."

"Oh, you still owe my father."

Bai Huai raised his eyebrows and did not refute.

Jian Songyi found that as long as this person doesn't wear glasses, he will be particularly awkward when looking at people, and he found that this person's glasses actually have no power at all, and he doesn't know what he is pretending to be.

But the cannibal's mouth is short, so he doesn't care about him for the time being.

However, the spoon was stirred twice, but he couldn't make it clear.

Bai Huai took a glance, took the bowl, and stuffed him with a box of biscuits: "You eat this first."

Then he took a pair of chopsticks and began to pick the coriander inside.