The Alpha Boss’s Thousand-layer Routine

Dark curtains hung in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows to isolate the darkness outside. The room was illuminated by cool white lights. Wen Mi sat on the overly soft sofa with his back straight, and his hands on his knees clenched fists unconsciously, exposing The tension in his heart was relieved.

Inside the frosted glass door just two meters away, there was a pattering sound of running water. After a few minutes of pause, it continued to sound again. Wen Mi's breathing rhythm became rapid with the sound of running water.

Wen Mi, a small clerk in the logistics department under the business giant Wanhui, the most common Omega, today is the first day he was promoted to assistant to the big boss, and he is sitting in the big boss’s bedroom at this time. Waiting for the big boss who is taking a bath.

The sudden knock on the door frightened Wen Mi. The sound of water in the bathroom continued. Wen Mi rubbed his knees to relieve his tension and got up to open the door.

Standing at the door was the kind-looking servant maid in an apron, who was smiling and hugging a quilt.

"Madam said that the young master's air-conditioning is low, so I am afraid that you will catch the cold at night, so we specially asked us to send you a thicker quilt."

Wen Mi glanced at the bathroom, not sure if the boss would let someone in during the shower.

"I just carry it in by myself, thank you."

Closed the door, Wen Mi hugged the light quilt and walked to the bed. The big boss’s bed was larger than a normal double bed. The sheets and quilts were all gray. Putting the apricot quilt up, it was obviously out of place. Just like him.

The sound of the water in the bathroom in the wandering room stopped, and Wen Mi met a pair of cold eyes when he turned around. The big boss wore a suit of steam, and his loose pajamas could not cover his shoulder width and leg length. The short hair that was only wiped with a towel was wet and stuck to the sideburns, dropping a few drops of water from time to time in the collar.

Wanhui’s boss, Ling Heshi, has continuously ranked No. 1 on the Alpha male **** list with his strong background and excellent appearance. It is the popular love of Omegas. But Wen Mi, who has been working at Wanhui for two years, knows that this popular A has a bad temper.

"Just now Auntie came to send the quilt..."

Ling Heshi had double eyelids, sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes. When he was looking at people, his dark eyes were filled with disdain, and a fierce aura that no one was looking at came at him.

Wen Mi had heard many rumors about Ling Heshi, although he couldn't smell the other party's pheromone, he still breathed tightly subconsciously.

"When the smell inside has dissipated, you can wash it again." Ling Heshi retracted his gaze and blew his hair aside.

The "buzzing" sound from the hair dryer was particularly lifelike, Wen Mi sighed secretly, and continued to move back to sit on the sofa.

After waiting for five minutes, Wen Mi took the pajamas that the servant had prepared early in the morning and walked into the bathroom.

The ventilation in the bathroom was on, and the remaining water stains and warm and humid air on the ground proved that someone had just used this bathroom, and that person was still a top Alpha.

After taking a shower at Alpha's house for the first time, Wen Mi stood holding her pajamas for a while, until the sound of the hair dryer outside disappeared, he hurriedly took off his clothes and opened the shower.

Soon misty water vapor rose up in the bathroom, and the original crystal clear mirror surface became blurred, and the slender figure of Omega was indistinctly reflected.

Hot water at the right temperature dripped from the top of his head. Wen Mi breathed a refreshing citrus shampoo smell. Yesterday, when he was off work, Wen Mi suddenly received a promotion notice. Today, the first day he became the boss’s assistant, he was called in the morning. In the office, the popular love A neatly signed the name on the document, and then asked him to accompany him home to dinner to see his parents in the tone of having someone make a cup of coffee for him.

Thinking of the extra string of zeros in the bank card after he agreed, Wen Mi closed the shower, squeezed a large pile of boss shampoo and rubbed it on her hair. As Wen Mi rubbed her hair, the back of her neck was exposed. The gland has a one-centimeter scar on it.

His glands were damaged when he was a child. Although it is Omega, he is not sensitive to pheromones. Even if he does not smell pheromones, he will not be affected because he cannot enter the fever period.

It was because of his physique that Ling Heshi liked him and took him home to pretend to be a lover.

In an unfamiliar environment, Wen Mi took a bath very quickly. After confirming that the buttons of his pajamas were buttoned up again and again, he carefully walked out of the bathroom, and quickly returned to the bathroom with the hair dryer that Ling He had used just now.

Ling Heshi acted like a thief to Wen Mi and did not make a comment. He glanced at the next day's itinerary and lay on the bed.

When Wen Mi came out of the bathroom again with his fluffy hair, he saw Ling Heshi who was lying on the bed and the half of the position that the other party had vacated for him. Not only that, there was also a blanket between the two as a three-eighth thread.

"..."

On the first day of becoming an assistant to the boss, he will sleep in the same bed with the boss. This has to be known by the boss's fans, where will he dare to go out in the future? Wen Mi suddenly regretted it for a moment. After pretending to be a lover with his boss, wouldn't he be frightened every day when he went out?

"Boss...Why don't I sleep on the sofa?"

Ling Heshi glanced at the sofa next to the wall. An Omega is more than enough to sleep on, but this is his favorite sofa...

"Go to bed, I will not exceed this line, you can rest assured.

Wen Mi had no choice but to obediently go to bed. Covering the quilt with the fragrance of laundry detergent, Wen Mi wrapped herself in a position beside the bed, making sure that she was as far away from Ling Heshi as possible without falling out of the bed.

Finding a good location Wen Mi just breathed a sigh of relief, when he heard Ling He's unpleasant "hiss" sound from behind, he immediately suffocated that breath again.

Staring at the group of silkworm pupa-like Omega, Ling Heshi opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't speak, just turned off the light.

After a whirring sound, Wen Mi knew that Ling He was going to sleep. He slowly stuck his head out of the quilt, blinked and stared at the strange room, sighed silently, and couldn't sleep.

Wen Mi stayed in a sleeping position for a long time, and forced herself to fall asleep until dawn. But he slept unsteadily, and when Ling He moved next to him early in the morning, he woke up.

His body is always weak, he didn't sleep well all night, and he got up early in a daze. Even if he sits with his back straight, it makes him feel lazy.

After washing before and after having nothing to say with Ling Heshi, Wen Mi walked out of the room with him when he held Ling He at the door of the room.

Wanhui was founded by Ling Heshi's grandfather. Those who have been in the annals of history from the generations up to the Ling family can imagine how strong the background of the Ling family is. However, when Ling He was born in such a family, he was actually a bachelor, and would use him as a shield because he was urged to marry him.

Wen Mi, who was sitting at the dinner table, still had an unreal sense of fantasy.

"Wen Mi, don't restrict yourself to whatever you want. Our family has no rules." It was Ling Heshi's little dad Meng Qing who was an Omega with a good-looking temperament.

"Wen Mi's first visit, can't you let him sleep more?" Meng Qing whispered to his son. After speaking, he felt unhappy and kicked Ling Heshi under the table. "You tossed last night. What is he doing? Look at the tiredness of this child with dark circles under his eyes. No wonder you have been single for thirty years."

"..." Not sleeping well caused the pale Wen Mi to hear this, and his face flushed with shame.

"Dad, keep your voice down, Wen Mi can hear you."

Wen Mi noticed that Meng Qing looked at him, and could only show an awkward and polite smile, and then used all his acting skills to ask: "Uncle, did I get something on my face?"

"No, no, uncle sees you are not in good spirits, wait until you finish eating and then go back to sleep." Meng Qing glared at his son when he finished speaking.

"He recognizes the bed, and I will send him back to rest after eating." Ling Heshi said while putting a shrimp dumpling on Wen Mi.

Wen Mi pushed the bowl cooperatively, only to find that the chopsticks were actually held by his mouth. When he looked at Ling He who was smiling, Wen Mi was so handsome that he was taken aback. Before he could react, Ling Heshi's eyebrows immediately became cold and lingering, and he glared at him warningly. Wen Mi was frightened to a cold back, immediately opened his mouth and accepted Ling Heshi's feeding.

The boss is really fierce.

Wen Mi muttered in his heart, lowering his head, hoping to quickly finish eating and return to his little house to have a good night's sleep.

Meng Qing was very satisfied with the interaction between the two of them, fearing that his presence would make them uncomfortable, so he simply took a couple of mouthfuls and left with the excuse. Although the parents were gone, Ling Heshi and Wen Mi did not stop pretending to be a lover. Ling Heshi still seemed to serve him with porridge and vegetables thoughtfully.

"Be cute."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Wen Mi was choked by the porridge when he heard Ling He's request, his face flushed with cough, and he didn't want to explore whether the big hand that Ling He gently patted on his back was disguised or unbearable.

Wen Mi coughed and unconsciously bent over and leaned forward slightly, as if to lean against Ling Heshi's chest. Ling Heshi was unaccustomed to stepping back, and inadvertently saw Wen Mi's glands exposed by lowering his head, and the scars on them. It is one degree darker than the surrounding skin, which is obviously old and old.

At this moment, Ling Heshi remembered that Wen Mi's physical examination report had a series of diseases such as gland damage caused by trauma, pheromone disorder, etc., and his heart softened and he leaned forward.

Ling Heshi leaned closer and closer, blocking air circulation. Wen Mi coughed uncomfortably and couldn't breathe smoothly. For a while, he didn't care about being afraid, and directly stretched out his hand to push the opponent.

"Wen Mi you..." I didn't know the words good or bad. When I saw the little dad who suddenly appeared in Ling He, Yu Guang immediately changed to the words of concern, "Are you uncomfortable, do you want my husband to hug?"

Wen Mi stroked his chest and finally had a chance to breathe.

"I want..." Drink water.

Wen Mi's arm was tugged before he finished speaking, and then his whole body was wrapped in the sweet smell of citrus, his head was leaning against the hard and warm chest, Ling He's voice was low and heavy, coaxing the child He repeated a sentence like this.

"Papaing will stop coughing, patting will stop coughing..."

God pats and stops coughing, he wants to drink water! Drink water!