Cao Bao was absent-minded for the rest of the day, he was suddenly pulled back to reality by Mrs. Song's cry.
"BaoBao is back!"
The well-dressed woman with a ladylike atmosphere hurriedly got up from the sofa in the living room, surprised and happy, ran all the way and took Cao Bao's arm. She seemed to look at Cao Bao's body a little nervously and cautiously asked: "I heard that you ran to our hotel to arrest people? Three murderers...Oh, how terrifying! How are you, are you injured?"
Cao Bao clenched his fingers on the bag of information mechanically, remembering it, without any response.
Madam Song felt anxious about it and frowned instantly, "Why don't you speak? What hurts, baby, let my mommy see, okay? Shall I call a doctor? Butler——!"
"Mom!" Cao Bao came back to his senses again, "It's not that, I'm fine! I was thinking about something just now..."
Pulling Cao Bao to sit down on the sofa, Madam Song was full of curiosity, "About what are you thinking so intensely?"
Cao Bao shrugged, "It's nothing, something happened, that's all. Is my sister back?"
"She drove here after four o'clock. Are you looking for her?"
"Well, I want to ask her...Wait what do you say? Drove?" Didn't Song Chunhua lend her car to him? How did she drive back? Cao Bao did not remember that his sister had a habit of putting a spare car in the company.
Unless she knew early in the morning that she wouldn't be able to drive home today.
"Mom, is Cao Bao back?" By then, Song Chunhua walked downstairs and had changed into ordinary clothes. It was obvious that she had taken a bath.
"Why are you looking for me?" Song Chunhua walked over to the two of them and sat down, carelessly stroked her hair, and tied it with a hairband.
"Sister, this person," Cao Bao took out the photo of Chen Feiyu's from the information bag, "Do you know him? He is mine... How could he be at the hotel gate?"
Song Chunhua smiled and said, "Yes, I met him early in the morning. The criminal police who came over from General Bureau had already greeted us on the day they found gangsters and asked us to cooperate."
Cao Bao frowned, "You know this is not what I'm asking."
"Last week, parents and I went to their side to attend a dinner party. He was there and he asked me about you."
"What did you say?" Cao Bao was startled.
"He said he would come over to see you first, and then officially meet."
Cao Bao lowered his head in silence as if he understood something.
"So do you officially meet?"
"Of course." Cao Bao sneered suddenly, "It was very strange that my car suddenly broke down and a taxi driver who drove a Lamborghini popped up. My future partner is quite smart. Sister, did you tell him which neighborhood I live in and where the car is parked?"
"I didn't tell him where you live, but really, is it difficult for him to get your information?" Song Chunhua showed a pity expression, reached out her hand and tapped on the information bag in Cao Bao's hand. "I'm sure he got the same thing at home and the information prepared about you is probably thicker than you have about him… maybe he even knows the size of your clothes and shoes."
"Isn't it too perverted? I thought the one prepared by dad was thick enough."
At this time, a deep voice sounded behind Cao Bao, "You can open it and take a look."
Father Cao walked in, followed by a few bodyguards. As soon as he entered the door, he began to take off his suit jacket. The hot weather made him angry and he threw his jacket into the arms of the bodyguard, and then sat down on the sofa.
Cao Bao looked at his father's solemn face and suddenly didn't dare to open this Pandora's Box.
"What? I didn't plant a bomb there." Father Cao raised his chin, "Open it."
For a while, the living room was so quiet that only the rustle of Cao Bao flipping through the papers was heard.
"Damn, why does it even have a brand and the color of underwear he likes to wear? Dad, are you a spy?!"
Cao Bao didn't expect that his dad would answer this question seriously: "I am not a spy, but some of my people are spies."
"..."
Father Cao said in a casual and steady tone, "In short, the more you know, the better. Don't you need to give each other gifts when you get engaged?"
Cao Bao wrinkled his nose in confusion, "Why should I give him his underwear as an engagement gift?"
The old man crossed his arms, "Otherwise you want to give him an engagement ring?"
Cao Bao cocked his head, "Otherwise?"
Father Cao said mockingly, "Fuck him, his family is so rich so let them pay for it!"
Cao Bao: "..."
When dinner was almost ready, the family sat down at the table together. Everyone decided to drink tea and change the uncomfortable topic to the usual conversation.
In the face of Cao Bao's marriage, the three members of the family played different roles, but they all wanted to achieve the same goal, just by different paths.
Mrs. Song was responsible for being a gentle and persuasive type, "Don't be afraid BaoBao, he is a Beta. Otherwise, if you really don't have contact with him, you can come back home and live with us. We are always here for you, if it is not good, then bring him back together. What dare he do in our house, right?"
Song Chunhua was responsible for calmly analyzing the pros and cons, "First of all, you know that if you were assigned to an alpha, your fake identity of beta would be discovered sooner than later, and we don't know how long you can hide and use it anyway. You don't even have a choice. Besides, you two are both policemen, and he has already been transferred. In the future, you will bump into him at work and there is nothing wrong with getting to know each other along the way. Finally, since no matter what you will be assigned to someone, why not choose the best? Their family barely deserves ours, but still is better compared to other alternatives."
Father Cao's role was still kind of unknown because his ideas were always very unique, "What are you afraid of? He is a beta. What can he do if he realizes that you are an omega? He can't do anything. Whatever happens, even when you go to bed with him, you won't be marked anyway. It may be not that terrible as you think, that Beta is strong and definitely have some stamina."
Fater Cao simply wanted to provide some comfort for his son, but it didn't console Cao Bao at all.
Faced with three to one against him, Cao Bao gave up struggling and was defeated and accepted his fate, "I'm full, I'm really tired today, I'm going home first."
Madam Song asked concerned, "Aren't you sleeping over tonight?"
"No, I have to go back and find something."
Staying longer, death wish, he wanted to have a life, okay?
On the way to his home, Cao Bao didn't think much about it. He turned into the underground parking lot and planned to take a look at his car first. Otherwise, he would have to take a Didi taxi tomorrow and he was already fed up with it after today. But when he saw the car, he found two strange men standing next to it.
"Who are you?" Speeding up, Cao Bao frowned.
"Hello, Mr. Cao," One of the men nodded and smiled happily, "Excuse me, please start the car. We'll fix it for you."
In an instant, Cao Bao had an enlightenment and said viciously, "Go back and tell your employer that he will die tomorrow."
"We will absolutely convey the truth!"
But... this jerk had a little conscience, if he breaks something, he still knows to find someone to come back for repairs.