[BL]My Family's Omega Has Just Grown Up

CHAPTER 2

Although some people helped to block it, Tong Yan was inevitably filled with a few glasses of wine.

    He had never touched this thing before, and his memory began to fragment after getting into the RV. When he woke up, for a moment or two, he couldn’t figure out where he was sleeping.

    In front of him was a large bedroom that faced the sun, with a simple layout, the main colors being black, gray, and white. A desk was placed by the window, and two layers of curtains were hung over the bay window, unlike his original bedroom, which had a large French window.

    This was Zhuo Xiang Ming’s house, their marriage house.

    Tong Yan got up, took a bath while enduring a headache, and pulled out the familiar isolation patch from his bag and stuck it to his nape before opening the door.

    The two-story duplex house was very quiet. Tong Yan stood at the top of the stairs for a while, confirming that Zhuo Xiang Ming was away.

    He remembered that before going to the chapel yesterday, he also asked Tong Yang how he should address Zhuo Xiang Ming. Calling him uncle was a bit old-fashioned, calling him elder brother in front of Lin Yue Hua was alright, but saying it to the person himself was actually somewhat awkward.

    It seems that Zhuo Xiang Ming doesn’t intend to embarrass him today.

    It was already eleven o’clock, the refrigerator was packed, Tong Yan went to the kitchen to make a sandwich for himself. With milk heated up in the microwave, it made for a nutritious brunch of eggs, milk, meat and vegetables.

    He was sober, and his belly was full, but he couldn’t just stay in the room. Fortunately, the house wasn’t very big, he didn’t have to wander around much before finding the back door. He opened the door, and a small rose garden came into view.

    The black ground was soft, the growing roses were also pleasing to the eye. Tong Yan slowly walked over and cautiously looked down at this flower field, which didn’t match the house behind it.

    “Ka-cha.”

    Tong Yan was a little distracted, he turned around to find that it was just the butler robot following him.

    A picture of Tong Yan reaching out to the lovely flowers was partially spit out from the small slot on its chest. Its electronic eyes flashed, and it moved to Tong Yan’s side and beeped, reminding him to take the photo.

    They had already made contact. Before the marriage, this butler robot called Dudu was sent to Tong Yan’s house several times. It had collected various information about Tong Yan, including the details of his life and habits.

    At this time, in Dudu’s programing, Tong Yan and Zhuo Xiang Ming had the same master status.

    Tong Yan was also familiar with it. After pulling out the photo, he thought about how best to destroy the evidence while asking casually, “What were you doing just now?”

    The electronic lights on its round head flashed again, and a cute but somewhat impassive voice sounded: “Starting program, Task No. 1 make breakfast, clean the bathroom, charge. Task No. 2 wash the dishes, tidy up the kitchen, charge. Task …”

    Tong Yan: “Why do you always charge?”

    Dudu: “Type B-5 battery has already been used for 144 months and 23 days. 12 months and 23 days beyond the specified period of use, 6 months and 23 days beyond the recommended replacement battery deadline of …”

    “Your master hasn’t changed your battery.”

    Dudu: “Theoretically, at this moment, Tong Yan is also Dudu’s master.”