The Alpha Boss’s Thousand-layer Routine

At first, Ling Heshi and Wen Mi were fake lovers, so there was no need to explain so much. Later, he found that he liked Wen Mi and started chasing him.

Ling Heshi didn't expect to discover his relationship with Wen Mi in a sudden susceptibility period. Now that he has finally been with Wen Mi, he has not had time to tell his little dad and dad that he remembered the kidnapping case back then.

Ling Heshi did not say about the two pretending to be lovers, but told Meng Qing and Ling Zhangduan about the kidnapping case that year. If those medical reports were not for the kidnapping case that year, Wen Mi should be a healthy Omega now.

Meng Qing and Ling Zhangduan only knew that Ling Heshi had nightmares because of the kidnapping case, and even had to see a psychiatrist. They never thought that there was a small Omega with Ling Heshi.

"Your uncle seems to know an expert doctor in this field abroad, I will call him now." To say that Meng Qing liked and loved Wen Mi before, now he is more grateful and guilty.

"This person has sent you one less copy, this month..."

Knowing that Wen Mi and Ling He match well enough to cure Wen Mi's glands, Meng Qing and Ling Zhangduan also had to express their fate.

Alpha room.

Wen Mi came out of the shower and found that Ling He was not in the room, so he went to Meng Xi's room to take a look. Meng Xi was playing a game with a half-drinked Coke and a few leftover cookie bags next to the keyboard.

Wen Mi, who had not found Ling He, took Meng Xi's salted egg yolk biscuits and went out.

As soon as Wen Mi opened the door, he saw Ling He who had just gone upstairs and was standing at the top of the stairs. Alpha was holding a glass of milk in his hand.

"I just wanted to go downstairs to find you."

"Miss me?" Ling Heshi returned to the room with Wen Mi in his pajamas, gave him hot milk and closed the window.

Wen Mi drank the milk and nodded honestly. He suddenly discovered that since they fell in love with Ling Heshi, the two have always been tired of being together.

Together at work and after get off work, we eat together three meals a day, not seeing people even for a short while, Wen Mi thinks about it.

"Let's turn on the air conditioner to sleep today. I'm a little hot." Wen Mi rarely turns on the air conditioner in summer. This time he took the initiative to ask, when he received Ling He's slightly surprised gaze, he explained, "It's the truth, it's really a bit hot."

This month, Wen Mi found that his body was much better than before, and he had not been sick. Not only that, he was not so afraid of the cold. In the past two days, the temperature was high and he wanted to wear short sleeves, but he resisted.

Ling Heshi adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to high, and Wen Mi didn't have the button on the top of his pajamas. After feeling the cold wind, he wanted to button it up.

"The button seems to be broken." Ling Heshi stepped forward, bent over and pinched the Wen Mi button, half of the thread sewn on it was broken, "let's get another one."

Wen Mi opened his mouth to answer, and suddenly the door opened. Hearing the movement, the two looked over at the same time, and Meng Qing stood there with a tray of cakes.

"Supper, you continue." Meng Qing put down the plate and immediately closed the door again.

"...It seems to have been misunderstood." Wen Mi looked at the posture of the two of them. He sat on the side of the bed and raised his head, while Ling Heshi stood in front of him with his head bent down.

"Misunderstanding is misunderstanding."

"Is there any needle and thread? Just sew two stitches." Wen Mi pushed Alpha aside, and took a look at the neckline.

Ling Heshi rubbed Wen Mi's still wet hair and went to find a needle and thread.

"Don't move, I'll come." Ling Heshi knelt in front of Wen Mi on one knee, threaded the thread, and wanted to sew a button for Wen Mi.

"Will you?" Wen Mi looked at Ling He in amazement when he was skillfully threading needles. He didn't know how, but if the clothes were broken a little bit reluctant to throw them away, he would just learn to sew them by himself.

Alpha doesn't seem to dabble in this aspect.

"No." Alpha replied confidently, "Looking at a simple, two-shot thing."

Alpha was very confident. Wen Mi thought about it for a while. And Alpha is extremely talented in doing everything, so Ling Zaizai just practiced his hands.

However, it took nearly ten minutes for Ling Zhongzheng to get better after two minutes. Wen Mi looked up and his neck was sore. Wen Mi couldn't help but urge him to smell the cream of the cake delivered by Meng Qing at the door.

"Isn't it okay?"

"Soon."

If Wen Mi lowered his head, he could see Alpha frowning at this moment, staring at his buttons intently, as if facing a problem of the century.

A few more minutes passed.

"Does your knee hurt?" Wen Mi urged gently.

"It's changed."

When did Ling Heshi secretly change his legs and kneel?

Seeing that Ling Zhongzheng hadn't said yes, Wen Mi had no choice but to act like a baby.

"I'm hungry, I want to eat cake." Little Omega deliberately spoke in a soft and waxy voice, Ling Heshi's hand movement stopped, he looked at the button that was stitched crooked by himself, sighed silently, and accepted his fate. .

When looking at Ling He for the first time, Wen Mi guessed that he didn't sew well, so he deliberately didn't mention the buttons. After eating the cake and watching Alpha go to the shower, he secretly took a look in the mirror.

The button was stitched crooked, because it was the top button again, and the entire collar was torn crooked, no wonder Alpha was reluctant to say yes.

Wen Mi took a picture of the button and saved it, and then went to find Yu Zhixiu's affection.

When Alpha came out of the shower, both of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention it.

On the weekend, Wen Mi's alarm didn't ring. In his sleep, he faintly felt the movement of Ling He beside him. Wen Miqiang took a half-opened eye, and Ling Heshi looked down at him.

"What are you doing?" Wen Mi tilted his head and closed his eyes.

Wen Mi couldn't remember what Ling He answered, only felt that Alpha pulled off the collar of his pajamas.

Why does Alpha still care about the button after a night?

It was nine o'clock when Wen Mi woke up again, Ling Heshi was already up, and he was left in the room. Wen Mi sat on the bed and replied to Yu Zhi's news. Suddenly the door opened. Wen Mi glanced at it. The door opened a crack, and Meng Qing slowly came in. Seeing Wen Mi who was already awake, Meng Qing paused, and then generously opened the door.

"Auntie has just cooked the seafood porridge, I want to bring it up, so you don't have to go down for breakfast specially."

Wen Mi always felt strange when he heard Meng Qing's words. Although Meng Qing used to be enthusiastic, he was not like it is today.

Meng Qing came in with seafood porridge and put it on Ling Heshi's desk.

"Your pajamas are broken? Why are the buttons crooked? I'll get you a new one."

Wen Mi's weird feeling was even worse. Before he could say anything, Ling Heshi didn't know when he stood at the door. At this time, he had a calm face and spoke with little joy.

"Dad, I sewed that."

Meng Qing was stunned, seeing Wen Mi nodding affirmatively and raising her eyebrows.

"Then you have to practice again, the skill is really bad."

"..." Alpha was speechless.