Chapter 128 "Wife, hug me, I have 8 pack abs..."
Chapter 128 "Wife, hug me, I have 8 pack abs..."
The movement on the fourth floor gradually subsided after Su Mo and Alpha had a video call and finished their lunch.
He was so full that he felt that he couldn't go to sleep right now, so Omega added an extra coat, took an umbrella and took a walk in the back mountain garden with the little white dumpling that had been eluding him for the past few days.
Unexpectedly, just after leaving for a while, the phone vibrated violently.
A little surprised, I quickly took it out to look, only to find that it was Aite, a member of the WeChat group, and I didn’t know when the phone was touched, and the ringtone reminder was turned to full, so the movement was so loud.
I clicked in and took a look. It was a teacher who assigned homework and handed in a body exercise, focusing on the beauty of the lines of the human body. It needs to be colored. The deadline is... [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon.
"..."
It is really "excessive" for college students to set such a short homework time.
After all, the teacher's next class will be in the next week, but the other party said that it must be handed in tomorrow night, and the homework grades for this evaluation will be recorded in the usual marks. I hope they will take it seriously.
He also said that he specifically asked the Academic Affairs Office, knowing that they would not have classes from this afternoon until [-]:[-] tomorrow afternoon, that's why they arranged it like this.
He also said that he hoped they would take advantage of the time to "draw well and seriously", saying that he would also "look at it well", and at the end he focused on asking for some "innovation" in the costumes of the characters, which means that it takes a lot of points .
Another study group without a teacher suddenly wailed, expressing "anger" one after another.
Some said dates with friends were ruined, and some said catch-up sleep time was lost.
Most people lamented that this university is really impossible to enter, this is not a university, this is simply a high school!
Why is it so hard to take a half-day "off" and be assigned urgent homework?
Let's decorate!What does it mean to be innovative in dressing?This...they didn't study fashion design!
The last sentence sounds reasonable, but Su Mo disagrees.
After all, learning to draw, design, or something else is good at innovation. Under the background of this era, most of them are beneficial and harmless.
Su Mo carefully read the homework assigned by the teacher again, turned off the phone screen, moved the fur of the kitten in his arms who was about to act like a spoiled child, turned and walked back.
"Our reporter reported that as of [-] o'clock this morning, the hijacking of civilian cargo ships in the northern high seas has not yet come to an end. According to the description of the relevant person in charge of PAT..."
In Nanwan, the forbidden area of the FDM headquarters, in the restaurant on the first floor, the daily news is played on the giant LCD screen as usual.
Several alphas were sitting and eating together as usual, they couldn't help frowning when they heard this.
Fu Ziteng couldn't help complaining: "What's the situation? It's been three days and three nights."
Xu Wei shook his head, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Shuhan who was sitting in the middle opposite.
"See what I'm doing? I asked him, and he said he doesn't need to help, he can solve it by himself." Yan Shuhan, who had just finished talking with Omega, had a flat voice, but his heart sank deeply.
Three days and three nights is not like the other party's style of doing things.
When Wen Mingyuan was the captain of the Falcon spy team, he was always vigorous and resolute in his actions.
Even if it is true that he is not as young as he was back then, but the opponent's condition is not bad, logically, he shouldn't be so grumpy.
What kind of trouble is there in Yan City?
Or did PAT get into the inner ghost?
"It's a bit strange." Bai Shujing took a sip of the soup, and the person who didn't comment a word for 800 years followed suit.
"Let's eat, I'll call and ask later." Yan Shuhan said, glanced at Ling Yu who was sitting at another table, and motioned for people to eat quickly and go back to the office later.
And the "consequence" of signaling to the other party was that Ling Yu finished picking up the food on the dinner plate, stood up neatly, and walked towards Yan Shuhan.
Fortunately, Alpha also settled most of the lunch when he was making a video call with Omega, and now he only took care of the remaining small part, so he got up quickly.
Ten minutes later, the two returned to the office.
Yan Shuhan called Wen Mingyuan and directly asked about the incident in the high seas.
The voice of the other party sounded a little tired, and he gave a general introduction, saying that there are mainly three people trapped in the inner cabin, all male alphas, the oldest one is 37 years old, the youngest is 21 years old, and the others have all been rescued.
Then the terrorists tied explosives to those three people, and the controllers were in the hands of the other party.
The emotions of the three trapped people were very broken, and the next step of the Ryan Quick that was exposed in the video and another blond alpha who didn't appear in the public eye very often was also uncertain.
The family members of the three people who were trapped were even more devastated.
"I can understand that you said they were nervous and uncomfortable, but..."
Wen Mingyuan took a deep breath: "But I really don't understand how they are spreading rumors!"
"Tell me, in the past three days and three nights, when did the PAT ship leave the high sea area where the civilian ship was parked at a straight line distance of more than 300 meters? How could they say that?"
"They said you gave up saving people?" Yan Shuhan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"That's not true." Wen Mingyuan seemed about to be blown up.
"No one in my group slept for more than two hours in the past three days, including me. Guess what happened?"
"At 37 a.m. today, a social account posted a video. The family members of the trapped people held their ID cards and began to scold them. They cried while scolding, saying that our rescue was not timely and delayed, which made their elder brother unable to return. coming."
Yan Shuhan tried to comfort his brother's wounded heart: "Calm down, take a deep breath."
Wen Mingyuan took a deep breath and let it out long.
Two seconds later, he continued: "Shu Han, I'm really convinced, this is the first time I've encountered such a situation, you say don't delete the video, it's really spreading rumors and slander there, you say delete it, hey, Those people on the Internet are going to start scolding again, which is even worse."
"En." Yan Shuhan responded.
Hearing that the alpha took another breath, he wanted to continue speaking.
Yan Shuhan: "Wait."
Wen Mingyuan: "?"
Yan Shuhan: "Calm down first, let the network department handle the online affairs, if not, FDM has been quite free recently, I let Wisteria and the others help with it, they were the ones who handled the "declaration of death" of the 'Red Python' before. of."
Just as Wen Mingyuan was about to speak, Yan Shuhan said again: "Another rescue live broadcast will be held."
"What?"
Now Mingyuan felt that he really seemed to be a bit behind the times: "What are you going to do?"
"The live broadcast of the rescue is just a video, and it is taken by a drone." Yan Shuhan explained, "Didn't they say that you gave up the rescue? Then record it for them, and there is more."
"What else?"
Wen Mingyuan was a little depressed, and felt that the most important thing for him right now was to catch up on sleep and clear his mind.
Then I thought, sure enough, after the age of 25, it’s not as good as before. Back then, I was still alive and kicking after a long night, as if nothing happened. Just now, he swears.
Then I heard the calm voice of Yan Shuhan on the other end——
"I guess this matter is probably also in the plan of the people on the 'Red Python' side. You just said that the bombs on the three people were seen after you controlled the surveillance on the ship the first morning. Then At least three days and two nights."
Wen Mingyuan stood in the control room of the cruise ship, close to the window and the wind blew down. The sea breeze in winter was really a bit cold and chilly, and the temperature of his brain also cooled down.
"Yes," Wen Mingyuan said, "I said so."
"Well, according to Ryan Quick's temperament, do you think he would play the game of waiting so patiently?" Yan Shuhan asked himself and answered: "He won't, A Yuan, he is wasting time with you, why are those three people Is it alpha? Or are they all male?"
"On that civilian ship, half of the crew are female betas. Do you think they didn't tie them up out of pity?"
"During the terrorist attack in Yangcheng, half of the dead were men and women, including a, b, and o, but it didn't matter whether it was male or female or what gender it was."
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the incident on the high seas took a turn for the better. From the social account of the family members of the "trapped" who posted news, they found that the real IP of the other party was in the Gulf of Mexico, the headquarters of the North American terrorist organization Red Python.
PAT's official social account changed its habit of not posting a post for a century, and released a three-hour video, and disclosed the IP territory inquiry process of the rumor-mongering account.
There was an uproar on the social platform, and then netizens took up PAT one after another, saying that they didn't believe it, they believed in the official, Brother Bing has worked hard, and if you don't believe in rumors or spread them, it's up to me.
Many technical fans also came out to say that the official is indeed the official, it is cool, thank you for the tutorial.
An hour later, the carbon black light armored vehicle arrived outside the smart road box of Yanfu in Jiang City as usual.
Yan Shuhan, who came back from reading the news about the PAT high sea incident from all walks of life, only felt that his brain was really tired, and he needed to immediately hug his omega and recharge it.
After getting out of the car and asking, the old butler said with a little embarrassment that Omega was still drawing on the second floor.
"Okay, got it."
Yan Shuhan went straight upstairs, hesitated outside Omega's office room, used pheromone ability to eliminate the noise, quietly pushed the door open, and walked towards the person with extremely light steps.
Then his complexion changed slightly, his brows furrowed, looking so pitiful.
"My wife..." Yan Shuhan called Su Mo, sounding extremely aggrieved.
Su Mo, who didn't know when Alpha walked in, was stunned, stopped moving the mouse, turned his head and stood up: "Sir?"
Yan Shuhan glanced at the omega's computer screen again, looking even more pitiful: "Honey, hug me, I have eight pack abs, you can not only look at them, but also touch them, don't look at them, okay?"
Su Mo's ears were a little red from Alpha's tone, but he quickly realized that Alpha was jealous of the models who practiced the human body.
It was a little funny at once, but such an alpha is really cute.
"Don't look at them." Su Mo approached quickly, opened his arms and hugged Yan Shuhan, raised his toes, and gently pulled Alpha's collar, the other party lowered his head, Su Mo leaned forward and kissed Yan Shuhan, smiling sweetly up.
"Just look at Mister." After finishing speaking, Su Mo felt that this might really be impossible, and added in a low voice: "Well... when Mister is around."
"... Ma'am." Yan Shuhan was amused in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He bent over and hugged Omega to his body neatly, and sucked hard against Ren's soft cheek: "Madam even coaxed me Can't even coax me? It's so heartless."
Alpha's words were intended to pretend to be sweet. Su Mo was amused and smiled lightly, but at the same time her cheeks turned red. The next second, Omega put her arms around the man's neck and kissed Alpha's lips proactively. Eyelashes closed neatly.
Yan Shuhan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he could no longer control the emotion of yearning. He grabbed the back of Su Mo's head and deepened the kiss.
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