After Becoming the Alpha Protagonist, I Snatched the Cannon Fodder Omega

The consequence of cutting his fingers while cooking is that Qiu Zhenyang will not let Ling Mu go into the kitchen again, and before his wound heals, Qiu Zhenyang will also take care of washing dishes.

Ling Mu naturally protested seriously, but obviously, the protest was invalid.

In the afternoon, the two of them went to the same classroom again. This time, no matter how slow Ling Mu was, he would still react. Qiu Zhenyang must have gotten the information about his course selection from some source. But since it didn't affect him, Ling Mu didn't bother to ask, so he didn't make it seem like he cared, so he followed Qiu Zhenyang's Pidian'er.

But that's all for get out of class. After class, Qiu Zhenyang was still a follower. Ling Mu couldn't help it.

"You have nothing to do? Why are you always following me?" It was the end of the get out of class and there was a lot of people, so Ling Mu dragged him into an empty classroom and closed the door to question.

Qiu Zhenyang thought about it seriously: "I really have nothing to do."

"...Go back if you have nothing to do, don't follow me." Ling Mu glanced at the terminal on his wrist, it was too late.

Seeing that Ling Mu was about to go out, Qiu Zhenyang hurriedly took his hand: "Where are you going?"

Ling Mu was so annoyed: "I'm going to the interview, if you make me late, I'll beat you to death when you go back at night."

Qiu Zhenyang exerted a little force on his hand, and his previous good mood immediately dropped, with a hint of danger on his expression: "Interview? Is that the sparring you said earlier?"

"En." Ling Mu reluctantly agreed, trying to find a way to pull Qiu Zhenyang's hand away.

"Didn't I tell you not to go?" Qiu Zhengyang's voice was stern, and his brows furrowed.

Ling Mu ignored him, and silently complained in his heart: Where will the money come from if I don't go?

Seeing the boy's disapproving expression, Qiu Zhenyang felt a little pain in his brain. Ling Mu didn't take his own words to heart at all...

Thinking of this, he exerted force on his hand, and his footsteps approached in an instant, directly pressing the person on the door panel, and the movement was so loud that the door panel made a "bang" sound. A few students who passed by outside the door glanced curiously, but were pushed away by the stream of people coming up from behind.

"The job of sparring is too dangerous, don't go." The two were very close, and Qiu Zhenyang stared at Ling Mu's eyes.

Ling Mu, who was forced to look at each other, found that Qiu Zhenyang's eyes were red again. It was not the first time he had seen it. Every time a dark red light appeared in this person's eyes, it was a sign of his anger.

Qiu Zhenyang usually doesn't use pheromones to suppress him, but now it's just a look that makes Ling Mu want to surrender.

But when he thought about the living expenses in his account, Ling Mu still gritted his teeth and retorted: "Why don't you let me go? I fight a lot, so you don't need to worry about it!"

"Xiao Mumu, don't make me angry." Qiu Zhenyang put one hand on the door, buried his head on Lingmu's neck and shoulders, and took a breath. The slender right leg got stuck between Ling Mu's legs, forming a completely suppressed situation. The person in his arms seems to have become prey, possessive, controlling, and wanting to smash his whole body into his body, so that he can no longer worry about himself like this...

He can't stand letting Lingmu be a sparring partner, he can't stand his baby being touched by others, and he can't stand the touch between him and others even in a purely violent collision...

Taking a deep breath, Qiu Zhenyang felt a little abnormal.

He never thought that he would care about a person to this extent. Is this what it feels like to like?

Ling Mu was held down like that, motionless. He has never been a cowardly person. If another person treated him like this, he would have been madly beaten. But Qiu Zhenyang was the only one who was a **** who broke off his marriage with him. He had only recently been involved in a relationship, and even though the other party hadn't released any pheromone, he could only be hugged softly. Clothes can feel hot.

"Don't go, be obedient, I'll be able to open a shop soon. When you come to work in my shop, I'll give you a higher salary, eh?" Relying on the faint fragrance near Lingmu's glands, Qiu Zhenyang He finally regained some of his sanity, and while rubbing his lips against the smooth skin of Lingmu's neck, he coaxed in a low voice.

Ling Mu's face was flushed, and he bit his lip and didn't speak.

He didn't say anything, Qiu Zhenyang continued to rub, and after a while, he started kissing again, and in the end he tentatively opened his thin lips and bit his teeth gently.

The dense kisses and bites, like ants crawling through, itch from the skin to the heart.

Ling Mu was almost driven mad by this person!

Qiu Zhenyang hugged Ling Mu and nibbled contentedly, the skin on his neck was full of erythema, and it was outrageously hot!

"Work in my shop, okay?" Qiu Zhenyang asked again, his tone softened, "I'm too tired to work alone, and it just so happens that you need a job again, it's definitely better to work here than someone else. A lot, just promise?"

In all fairness, Qiu Zhenyang's proposal was the best way. Ling Mu knew that he wasn't lying to himself, and he also knew that he had recently fiddled with milk tea, fried chicken, etc. for a purpose, but... In this case, how could he agree!

Obviously he was talking about work, but Qiu Zhenyang's actions and tone seemed to be talking about another thing, so Ling Mu couldn't open his mouth at all! It was as if once he agreed, he would fall into the quagmire called Qiu Zhenyang, and he would never be able to climb out again!

Qiu Zhenyang raised his head slightly and saw the struggle in Ling Mu's eyes. He immediately understood and chuckled lightly: "Can't tell? Then you can kiss me."

As he spoke, he immediately pursed his lips and moved twice exaggeratedly.

"...Fuck, I see." Ling Mu closed his eyes and turned his head to hide his expression, but his red earlobes exposed him completely.

Qiu Zhenyang, who finally got the response, took a step back mercifully, and helped Ling Mu with his clothes very considerately.

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The first week of courses was completed soon, and Qiu Zhenyang's milk tea shop was also on the agenda.

On Friday night, the milk tea shop has been renovated and will be open for business tomorrow.

Qiu Zhenyang did not deliberately promote his milk tea shop, and when the interior was renovated, he closed the front door and walked from the back door.

So when it opened on Saturday morning, the store was deserted and there was not a single customer.

Glancing at the store opposite, Ling Mu squinted at Qiu Zhenyang: "Aren't you going out to solicit customers?"

"Pulling, soliciting?" Qiu Zhenyang was stunned for a moment, and when he met Lingmu's natural gaze, he was immediately embarrassed, and felt a little aggrieved, "How could anyone ask my husband to go out soliciting?"

"Do you say it again?" Ling Mu narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous light shone through.

"Cough no," Qiu Zhenyang pretended to cough, and simply sat on the edge of the dining table and rested his head, "What's the hurry, maybe it will be difficult to rest in the future, just sit and wait and see."

Although I know that when opening a store, people usually carry out promotions, discounts, a series of measures, and at least a store opening ceremony, Qiu Zhenyang is too lazy and doesn't want to do these things at all.

Originally, his purpose of opening this store was to give Ling Mu a safe place to work, not really to make money, so he didn't care much even if the business was deserted. Besides, Qiu Zhenyang really doesn't think that his milk tea shop will be deserted for how long. As long as someone comes in and tries it, he will definitely become a regular customer in the future!

The charm of milk tea and fried chicken is unstoppable!

Just so confident!

After half a day of leisure, when Qiu Zhenyang was so bored that he yawned and was about to tease Lingmu again, the "Yaoyao Milk Tea Shop" finally welcomed the first batch of customers.

"Welcome to Yaoyao Milk Tea Shop. The ordering screen is in the upper right corner of the desktop. If you have any questions, you can call us."

Qiu Zhenyang stood up to greet them and smiled friendly at the two male classmates. Ling Mu had already arrived at the dining outlet and was ready to serve the plate.

"What is milk tea?" The two boys who came in were very good-looking, especially the tall one, whose appearance was even somewhat comparable to that of Qiu Zhenyang. However, Qiu Zhenyang looked more upright and upright because he was born into a Legion family and was trained since he was a child.

"Milk tea is a kind of beverage with a rich and mellow taste, and you can choose the sweetness and temperature." Qiu Zhenyang doesn't explain too much. Sometimes he explains too much, but it will mislead others' impression of new things, and it will be better for them to feel it for themselves. .

The tall boy nodded and continued to look at the menu on the ordering screen.

The varieties sold in the milk tea shop are very simple. In addition to milk tea, only fried chicken is available. Milk tea can choose sweetness, temperature, and cup size, while fried chicken can choose parts and flavors.

"Zhou Yan, are you sure you want to eat here? Why do I feel unreliable? This store." Qin Jian frowned and glanced around the environment of the store. Although it was quite clean and the decoration was beautiful, it was a little different, but This menu... is too simple, isn't it?

Zhou Yan didn't look up, but pressed a few times on the ordering screen.

"Try it first, if it doesn't taste good, you can go."

Hearing this, Qin Jian couldn't say anything else, so he could only wait for the meal.

The robot in the back kitchen is very powerful. The meal is ready in less than a minute and handed out to the food outlet.

Ling Mu picked up the dinner plate and walked steadily to the table of the guests. He put two cups of milk tea and a piece of fried chicken on the table. Before leaving, he bent down and said, "Please take it slow."

Qiu Zhenyang focused on Ling Mu wholeheartedly, and when he saw how serious he was working, he secretly sighed that his decision to open this milk tea shop was so right!

Looking at the milk tea and fried chicken on the table, Qin Jian moved his nose and looked a little surprised: "What is this, it smells so good! I have never had such a good smell!"

Even Zhou Yan, who had been calm all along, was a little surprised. He took the lead in putting on plastic gloves according to Qiu Zhenyang's prompt, picked up a fried chicken leg and ate it.

After taking a bite, the skin is crispy and the meat is tender, fragrant and juicy. Zhou Yan paused for a while, and then directly buried his head and ate it.

So fragrant and delicious!

It was the first time that Qin Jian saw Zhou Yan's appearance, so he didn't hesitate any longer and grabbed a chicken leg and took a bite.

"My God, this is too delicious!"

Qin Jian's eyes lit up, and after speaking vaguely, he buried his head and ate like Zhou Yan.

The two finished all the fried chicken in less than a while, and immediately ordered two more fried chicken without talking nonsense.

While waiting for the fried chicken, they tried the milk tea and...they ordered two more milk teas!

Seeing that Qin Jian and Zhou Yan were fascinated by milk tea and fried chicken, Qiu Zhenyang laughed treacherously.

Hehe, stupid interstellar people, you can't escape the law of milk tea and fried chicken!

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