Chapter 63

...the opposite is true for Omega and Alpha?

Bo Xiyun did not expect this to be the case. He thought it would be difficult for S-class people, whether Alpha or Omega, to find a match.

Unexpectedly, Omega can also match one-to-many.

Lin Shu checked medical papers and clinical data. Obviously, these information cannot be faked. The next second after hearing Lin Shu's words, Bo Xiyun quickly realized one thing.

If he is really tested to be S-class, he will definitely be used by his cheap brothers.

Although the probability of such a thing is not high, after all, the number of S-rank is so rare, but...

Bo Xiyun had some ominous premonition in his heart.

I can only hope that Murphy's Law is not overly fulfilled at such a moment.

After thinking about it, the young master suddenly opened his mouth and asked Lin Shu.

"How's the preparatory work and budget plan for this play going?"

Bo Xiyun had just differentiated, and the level test was just around the corner. He expected that the Bo family would not miss this opportunity.

Rather than staying in Xiangjiang, which is controlled at various levels, perhaps he might as well take advantage of the investment opportunity to go to the mainland.

"Song Lang already has a formed plan."

Seeing that the young master was interested, Lin Shu responded immediately, and even pulled Song Lang over.

While the three were chatting, the stern man who had just entered the door also came over.

When Lin Shu saw Wen Xiusen, he hurriedly greeted him, and took the trouble to repeat what he had just said to Bo Xiyun.

It is only in this professional matter that Lin Shu can be so eager.

It's just that Wen Xiusen refused directly after listening to it.

"Feel sorry."

"What's wrong?"

Lin Shu was puzzled, because he had chatted with Wen Xiusen before the ceremony, and the other party didn't have a schedule.

And this is a rare role that suits Wen Xiusen so well.

"Don't you like this book? Or don't you want to play Alpha?"

Wen Xiusen's answer was neither, he said directly: "I don't accept romantic dramas."

Lin Shu suddenly said, "Oh, yes, I forgot about this."

Although it was a pity, Lin Shu knew that there was such a thing, so he didn't ask Wen Xiusen any further.

Song Lang on the side heard it and asked jokingly: "Speaking of which, I also heard that Teacher Wen has never been involved in romantic dramas. Why? Is it possible that there is a target?"

Lin Shu shook his head, "No."

He explained for others: "Xiusen has high requirements for his emotional performance and pursues perfection. He felt that he could not perform a large-scale love scene, so he never took it."

Hearing this, the young master Bo next to him couldn't help pursing his lips.

Although what Director Lin said was very reasonable, in fact, he doubted that the truth was actually what Song Lang said.

It was because Wen Xiusen was fostered by him for three years that he was not allowed to appear in emotional dramas.

In this regard, the party involved Wen Xiusen did not say much.

This topic was quickly brought to light.

Because the official celebration party has already been held when the movie box office is settled, this banquet is only a small internal celebration, so the whole atmosphere is much more relaxed.

Bo Xiyun also didn't stay at the celebration for too long. He had wanted to stay a little longer, because the cheese in this hotel was really good.

But in the end, the young master left the field ahead of schedule.

I still went with Wen Xiusen.

Because Wen Xiusen told him.

"Glandular patch has a limited duration."

After leaving the hotel, the two got into Wen Xiusen's RV together.

When you come out of the banquet hall, you will inevitably smell a little alcohol on your body, and the enclosed carriage will also become a little stuffy.

Bo Xiyun leaned back on the seat, his forehead throbbing suddenly, which had already produced some signs of imminent motion sickness.

But to the surprise of the young man, when the vehicle started, he was not really dizzy.

The interior of the carriage was gradually occupied by the thin fragrance of cold snow. The light fragrance lingered on the tip of Bo Xiyun's nose, and every breath was refreshing.

It made the boy feel a lot more comfortable.

Bo Xiyun raised his eyes and looked at Wen Xiusen beside him.

The man was still processing the news with his notebook, and the cold light of the screen was projected on his face, giving the handsome and handsome silhouette a frost like a winter moon, and even more highlighting Alpha's sternness like an ice chisel and an axe. .

However, the cool pheromone that came out from Wen Xiusen's body and was breathed by Bo Xiyun was not at all aggressive.

The breath of frost and snow also made Bo Xiyun's thoughts clearer and more regulated.

He knows very well that the brothers in the family will never give up, and his appearance tonight will definitely attract a lot of attention.

Young Master Bo was thinking about it when he heard a vibration in the carriage.

Although he was carrying two mobile phones, Bo Xiyun did not reach out to touch it. He muted them all when he dug out his phone.

The call was made to Wen Xiusen. Bo Xiyun instinctively turned his head to avoid it. Out of courtesy, he never eavesdropped on other people's calls.

It's just that it's not convenient to really avoid it on the way, and at this time, when I call Wen Xiusen directly, Bo Xiyun can guess that 80% of it is related to himself.

The teenager was thinking about whether Wen Xiusen would not answer the phone, or raise some soundproof baffle between the two.

But the man beside him glanced at the screen, only said "quiet" to him, and then opened the call directly.

Without soundproofing measures, Bo Xiyun naturally heard the sound from his side.

"Ah."

The first thing that came out of the phone was a lazy low laugh.

really.

It was Bo Er who called.

"Why did you take him to the awards ceremony?"

Facing Wen Xiusen, Bo Er's tone was definitely not unfamiliar, he didn't even call him a name, he said directly.

"Showing off the spoils you finally got?"

Wen Xiusen's voice was much colder, still the usual indifference.

"It's my right."

Bo Xiyun listened to it, only to feel that they had reached some kind of agreement.

After all, this is indeed what each party needs. Bo Er needs to squeeze Bo Xiyun out, while Wen Xiusen wants to avenge his previous experience of being nurtured.

But even if Bo Xiyun differentiates into Omega, or is occupied by someone, he still bears the identity of Bo, and in the end, he can share the inheritance of the Bo family.

I don't know if Bo Er and the others have any other tricks.

In this phone call, Bo Ershao only mentioned what was in front of him.

"It's time to test his level, right? Do it tonight, and the result will not be available until tomorrow. Send me the level as soon as possible tomorrow."

The urgency in the words speaks volumes.

Wen Xiusen didn't even lift his eyelids, and said directly, "No."

"His pheromone is unstable and cannot be measured tonight."

Bo Ershao was a little impatient: "Unstable? It's enough to tie the glands, it can be measured as well."

Wen Xiusen said coldly, "The gland is damaged, how can I use it?"

When the two were talking like this, Bo Xiyun was listening, and he also looked at Wen Xiusen.

Wen Xiusen didn't look back.

The call continued, and in the end, Bo Er reluctantly agreed to postpone the test.

But he also only agreed to a one-day delay.

"Tomorrow night at the latest, as soon as possible."

The phone hung up, and the car returned to silence, and there was no sound for a long time.

After a while, Young Master Bo tilted his head to look at the expressionless Wen Xiusen and spoke softly.

"What you just said..."

Needless to say, it was clear that he was referring to Wen Xiusen's words that sounded quite horrifying and malicious.

"The gland is damaged, how can I use it?"

Bo Xiyun whispered.

"Sounds like the bravado in a movie, pretending to be evil—"

He thought about it before he finished.

"Actually, a decent and good man who took great pains."

"..."

Mr. Good Man Wen Xiusen frowned.

His three-dimensional eyebrows were slightly pressed down, and his whole expression seemed to sink.

Just at this moment, the car also arrived at its destination and stopped at the door of the second-story building.

Bo Xiyun opened the door, ready to get off.

The door of the rear seat can be fully opened, and people can get off on both sides. Bo Xiyun thought that the other side would get off the car on the other side, so he prepared to close the door after walking down.

As a result, the young master didn't even move when he was frightened by the shadow that suddenly came behind him.

Wen Xiusen actually got out of the car from Bo Xiyun's side, and he directly stretched out his hand and hugged the boy who had just landed and stood firm.

"Eh……?!"

Bo Xiyun looked surprised, but he couldn't stop the man's movements at all.

Wen Xiusen, who had been stern since he just heard his words, had no intention of letting go of Bo Xiyun, but he just held the boy in his arms and strode upstairs.

Bo Xiyun also unexpectedly discovered that the bodyguards around were not looking sideways at this completely unreasonable way of going upstairs, their faces were as usual, and they didn't look surprised at all.

Even when Wen Xiusen, who was holding someone, walked into the building and bumped into the landlady who wasn't sleeping, the landlady didn't look surprised and greeted them as usual.

"I'm home?"

The landlady wearing thick oven gloves also asked Bo Xiyun enthusiastically.

"Does Yunsheng want to eat the freshly baked bear cookies?"

Before the young master could speak, he heard Wen Xiusen indifferently rejecting it.

"He has something else to eat."

"Oh"

The landlady suddenly looked a little regretful.

But it seems that another box of things she helped prepare should come in handy.

Young Master Bo, who was in a dazed state all the way, was carried upstairs and into the warm bedroom.

In fact, he still had some luck in his heart, but when the boy was put on the soft bed, and when Wen Xiusen leaned down and pressed down, the dark shadow was enough to cover him, Bo Xiyun finally relented. Uneasy, he stammered and asked.

"You, are you joking?"

Obviously, he just made a clear statement just now, there is no need to care about it like that.

But Wen Xiusen, who had cold brows and eyes, didn't seem to be joking at all.

With one knee on the bed, the man's leg length became more and more superior during the movements, and the strength displayed by his thin and strong waist and crotch was even more incalculable.

Bo Xiyun couldn't escape from the strong confinement formed by Alpha's body.

And the man on him also glanced at the watch, as if in a hurry, and reached out to untie Bo Xiyun's clothes.

——The dress that Yuwen Xiusen personally put on for people.

With the dangerous aura so imminent, it was impossible for Bo Xiyun to guess what the other party wanted to do.

In a hurry, he made a random excuse.

"No, listen to me - I delay differentiation for so long, the final level is definitely not high, it will not be suitable for you."

Wen Xiusen's movements really stopped.

However, his eyes fell, and the cold gaze fell on the young man's face, but the man said one sentence.

"Your pheromone concentration is too low, it's risky, and it needs to be stimulated by external force."

"...?"

Bo Xiyun was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that he had misunderstood.

It turns out... the other party is just to help him adjust the pheromone?

Before Bo Xiyun could open his mouth, Wen Xiusen's eyes became more and more dim.

Alpha slows the channel.

"So, you're already wondering if it's a good fit for me?"

Bo Xiyun: "..."

He felt that he should change the subject, and the situation was indeed urgent. Wen Xiusen mentioned that his pheromone concentration was too low, it should also be for the next level test.

After all, it is generally measured after differentiation and cannot be delayed for too long.

And Bo Xiyun was not happy to see that he was found to be a rare S-class, and he didn't want to be at the mercy of a few older brothers.

When the young master spoke, he wanted to discuss with Wen Xiusen.

"I think, the test thing—hmm!"

However, before he finished speaking, he was completely enveloped by the thin fragrance of frost and snow.

The man leans over.

dropped his kiss.

The four lips touch, softly adhere, and the soft temperature adheres to each other.

This was a shallow kiss that couldn't be easier, not forcibly occupied, not intrusive, not even deep into the boy's lips and teeth.

Just the gentle touch of the lips.

However, in the midst of surprise and daze, Bo Xiyun smelled the sweetness of oranges in a trance.

The young man never thought that his pheromone would be hooked out.

Even if you want to blame the ineffective glands, the reason is so pale.

He hadn't even touched the glands in the back of his neck.

Just this light kiss raised the originally low pheromone concentration.

But what Bo Xiyun didn't think about was what Wen Xiusen said next.

The man didn't get up, and his thin lips still fell on the lips of the young master, touching the sweet softness, making every inch of it lightly.

The bridges of the noses of the two of them are interlaced, and the tall nose bones and the slender nose tips are gently rubbed together, giving birth to an illusion of being together.

"Cirr."

What the man whispered on the tip of his hot tongue was Bo Xiyun's English name.

cirr, the fluffy, soft and free snow-white cirrus clouds in the distant sky.

Wen Xiusen's magnetically cold voice became more and more astringent.

Every word was hoarse in the boy's ears.

"You never allowed me to kiss you before."