The Soft and Cute Omega Male

Everywhere in the federal capital is prosperous. Compared with the Xijiang Exiles, even the people walking on the road here are much more imposing.

Yan Yan was walking on the road wearing clothes that were not too old, but definitely not good-looking, and there were always people looking at him. Except for the first time he came to the capital, he was a little uncomfortable at the port. After that, he didn't care at all. The people here are well-dressed and delicious, but they also have a lot of embroidered legs.

When he came to the door of the address that Zuo Luohuan gave him yesterday, Yan Yan took out his card, and the waiter immediately took him to the box. Putting a plate of snacks, I asked the waiter if it was free.

"…Yes."

This is what Jiang Hong saw when he came in. Yan Yan stood at the decorative table and went to put snacks in his mouth, the other hand was still in his pocket, and the waiter beside him hesitated.

"Are you reincarnated as a starving ghost?" Jiang Hong said in disgust.

Yan Yan took time out of his busy schedule to take a look, and found that it was not Zuo Luohuan, so he ignored him and continued to eat on his own.

"..." Jiang Hong said to the waiter, "You pack two bags for him, and ask for the largest one."

The waiter knew Jiang Hong, and when he saw that he knew this man, he was relieved to pack the bag.

Jiang Hong leaned his back against the table and reached out to pick through the snacks, but he didn't take the last one: "The dishes upstairs are good things later, you are full now, what will you eat later? Zuo Luohuan is rich, Then you will be able to pay for it by ordering a few more plates.”

"It's none of your business." Yan Yan rushed as soon as he exited.

Jiang Hong shrugged, then took the two big bags from the waiter: "You go first, we'll be together, I'll take him up later."

The waiter bowed to Jiang Hong gratefully. This big man looked strange, and if the reception made a mistake, the money would be deducted.

"Don't eat it, these two big bags are yours." Jiang Hong handed it to Yan Yan, "Xijiang Exile Star is so poor that he can't even eat enough to eat, or is your physique special?"

He couldn't imagine that there is still such a situation in the Federation. The local relief agency has a lot of donated food every day that can't be eaten. How can a serious star not be able to eat enough.

Yan Yan wiped his mouth and snatched the two large bags from his hand, without answering, only asked, "Where to eat?"

Jiang Hong: "..." Damn, the smelly freshman who can't get in oil and salt!

"Upstairs, Zuo Luohuan always likes to arrive early, she should have been waiting in the box." Jiang Hong walked in front, and at the corner he glanced at Yan Yan behind him, "How does it feel to play against Ji Yuezhi? He will deal with it. Your tricks are definitely textbook level."

Putting aside the undifferentiated level, Ji Yue's various levels are definitely top, and it is no wonder that he is as famous as Zuo Luohuan, not only because of the Ji family behind him.

"He is very strong." Yan Yan said solemnly, "But I will definitely be able to defeat Ji Yuezhi in the future."

In the second half of the sentence, Jiang Hong in front just stopped and opened the door of the box. Inside Zuo Luohuan turned to look at them, and said softly, "You win Ji Yuezhi? Let's live in your next life."

"Why can't I win?" Yan Yan didn't look down on Ji Yuezhi, he felt that there were a group of people in Fengji who only wanted to be bright and beautiful, "I will become stronger in the future."

Zuo Luohuan let go of the whisky glass in his hand, gently slid his fingertips over the body of the glass, raised his eyes and smiled, "Those who only fight can't win against Ji Yuezhi."

"Why can't we talk about Ji Yuezhi here?" Jiang Hong sat opposite, as if he had forgotten that the topic was brought up by him at the beginning, "I'm hungry, let them serve."

"Sit down, order what you want to eat." Zuo Luohuan pointed to the seat next to Jiang Hong, and said to Yan Yan, "Today is just a friendly exchange between new and old students."

Yan Yan stared at Zuo Luohuan for a while, then sat down: "What do you want to know?"

"Xijiang Exile Star."

…

Today is Saturday off, and the Ji family sent three cars to pick up Ji Yuezhi early in the morning. When he came out, there were already people waiting at the school gate.

"Master." The leader stepped forward to remind, "Master is in the car."

Ji Yuezhi walked towards the car in the middle, and someone immediately came up to open the rear door and protected him from entering.

"Father."

Sitting inside was a handsome man with hidden eyebrows. He only looked at his appearance. He said that he was believed to be in his twenties. He was also dressed rigorously and delicately, as if he had even taken care of his hair.

After Ji Yuezhi came in, he stopped his work, and his momentum softened a little: "How was your school this week?"

"It's not a big deal." Ji Yuezhi said casually, leaning against the window after closing the door.

Ji Xixiu glanced at his son: "I heard that Zuo Luohuan won't be leaving this semester."

Ji Yuezhi's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, but his tone did not change: "Really? She probably didn't have enough credits."

"Yes, no matter how many credits in the top ten, she can't stand her skipping classes for a year." Ji Xixiu didn't break his son, but changed the subject, "It's coming to the coming of age ceremony, what gift do you want?"

Ji Yuezhi looked at the rapidly deformed road scene outside the car window, and said after a long time, "...Division sooner."

"Don't worry, your body is fine." Ji Xixiu reached out and touched his son's head, "Sooner or later it will be divided."

Few people knew that the only son of the Ji family had been differentiated, but the differentiation was just budding, and it was abruptly suppressed. After a serious illness, there was no movement in the differentiation.

When he got home, Ji Yuezhi was obviously a little more relaxed than at school. After he had eaten, he went back to his room to rest.

Taking off his cold military uniform, Ji Yuezhi lay sideways on the bed, wrapped himself in a thin quilt, and quietly browsed the anonymous campus forum. Nine times out of ten, the titles he clicked included a person's name.

If Zuo Luohuan was here, he would find a future Alpha recognized by the First Military Academy, with a slender and beautiful ankle exposed from the thin blanket, and the skin on it was too delicate and fair to have nothing to do with traditional Alpha characteristics.

【Report! ! Today, Zuo Luohuan and a new student ate at Weibao Pavilion! ! Attachment.jpg]

Ji Yuezhi swiped the title, his fingertips paused, his lips pursed into a straight line, and it took a long time before he clicked in.

[Grass, isn't this the freshman who was beaten by Ji Yuezhi at the school gate before? Zuo Luohuan wants to win over Ji Yuezhi's enemy? 】

[Above, Zuo Luohuan also beat the freshman. I think Zuo Luohuan may have fallen in love with the freshman. Although this freshman looks a bit reckless, he looks quite Zhou Zheng. 】

[AA love is unacceptable. 】

[What age is it, what happened to AA love and OO love? 】

Later, the topic became more and more biased, and it was all about Zuo Luohuan and Xinsheng's love, and some people said that Zuo Luohuan came back for Xinsheng. Ji Yuezhi's lips became tighter and tighter, and finally he couldn't help speaking with his trumpet.

[She doesn't like this type. 】

[Upstairs, how do you know that Zuo Luohuan doesn't like this type? I think this freshman is good! 】

[She doesn't like it. 】

[Forget it, don’t say it, I’m afraid it’s not another crazy left fan. 】

…

Ji Yuezhi turned off his brain, turned over and sat up, the hair on his forehead was a little messy, and the lines of his lips were straight, which was a sign of his extreme unhappiness.

Zuo Luohuan didn't like this type of person, he just knew, always knew.

"Yuezhi." Ji Xixiu knocked on the door outside, "Zuo Luohuan asked me for your communication just now."

The sound of walking quickly came from the door, and the next second the door was opened, Ji Yuezhi looked at his father: "She... wants me to communicate?"

"I said I wanted to thank you in person for the coming-of-age gift you gave earlier." Ji Xixiu frowned, "You two came all the way from the same school, haven't you communicated with each other?"

"...No." Ji Yuezhi whispered. Although they have always been in the same school, they basically do not have overlapping circles of friends. Zuo Luohuan and Jiang Hong are relatively close to each other. Before she went to the First Military Academy, she was already a famous skipper in the capital.

Ji Xixiu didn't understand what the young children were thinking now, but he never interfered, he just said, "Zuo Luohuan has already got the communication. I just asked about your coming-of-age ceremony on the 28th, she will come."

After Ji Xixiu left, Ji Yuezhi closed the door, looked at himself in the mirror, turned around and changed his clothes.

…

The group of three people came out of Weibao Pavilion and dispersed. Zuo Luohuan neither went back to school nor went home, but went straight to the mall.

Walking on the road, I originally wanted to call Ji Yuezhi's communication, but after opening my brain, I realized that I didn't have the contact information of the other party. After Zuo Luohuan asked her father for the communication of the head of the Ji family, he specially called over and asked for Ji Yuezhi's communication.

After getting the communication number, Zuo Luohuan didn't rush to call. She walked into a high-end custom jewelry store in the mall and scanned the counter full of exquisite jewelry. She asked the manager directly, "Are there any neck locks?"

The manager calmly said: "Guest, you mean... that kind of neck lock? If you need it, you can visit the top floor with us."

"Let's go."

Compared with the bright and transparent jewelry store below, the top floor is a bit more ambiguous. Every part of the visiting room is exquisitely designed. The inside is more like a large neck lock exhibition hall. have.

The most dazzling is the neck lock on the main booth, which is wrapped with light topaz-colored gold thread lace.

"Guests, the neck locks in the counter are all designed by our masters. They are elegant and delicate, and are very suitable for gift..."

Zuo Luohuan interrupted the manager: "What if I want to design one myself?"

The manager immediately understood that Alpha had a problem, very strong domineering and possessive, but still smiled: "Of course. We have a special design studio here, customers can completely design it themselves, but it is scrapped due to novice design. The rate is higher, and the price is slightly more expensive.”

"Take me there." Zuo Luohuan followed the manager and continued to walk in, and only then did Ji Yuezhi communicate.

She didn't start the video, she just made a voice call, and after connecting: "Ji Yuezhi?"

It took a long time for the opposite side to speak: "...Is something wrong?"

"I saw the coming-of-age gift you gave." Zuo Luohuan glanced at the neck locks on both sides, with a bit of indifference, "I like it very much."

Ji Yuezhi, who had already changed his clothes in the room but did not receive the video communication, remembered the gift he gave that time, his eyelashes trembled, but his tone was still as cold as usual: "So?"

"So for your coming-of-age ceremony, I should also give you a well-prepared gift." Zuo Luohuan walked into the design room, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said in a low voice, "Ji Yuezhi, you know I don't know if this is a **** face lock? It's something only lovers can give."

The communication fell silent, except for the sound of shallow breathing.

Zuo Luohuan deliberately teased with some intimacy, as if the two had a very close relationship: "We should have been deceived by Yuezhi... But, I'll keep it when I feel it."

People who have always been gifted and intelligent may find it difficult to accept the fact that they are deceived.

Sure enough, the owner of the communication seemed very unhappy and suddenly hung up the communication.

Hearing the sound of the call hanging up, Zuo Luohuan felt better inexplicably, as if he had won a game.