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Mo Ningyuan refused the maid's help, and lay on the bed for a while before slowly regaining his strength, he put on the clothes he had when he came, and returned to Dark Night Alley.

Outside the door, Ai Fuli was vaguely heard saying anxiously: "Why hasn't the boss come back yet, he won't be really marked by the marshal."

Zhulong replied calmly and restrainedly: "Sir, he has made complete preparations before leaving, and for some reason he trusts Marshal He Yanxiao very much, thinking that he will not mark himself."

"Oh my god, the boss actually trusts an alpha. I didn't say that. Alphas that haven't combined with an omega are all beasts that use their lower body to think, and their genetic match is as high as [-]%. Let's not say that he got the information Whether he will use the toxin shielding agent, even if he uses it, there is a high possibility that he will not be able to withstand the temptation of the boss."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.

Physically exhausted to the extreme, Mo Ningyuan still did not forget to joke: "Ai Fuli, don't make me sound like a seductive goblin, okay?"

"Boss..." Ai Fuli was still speaking, but was interrupted by Mo Ningyuan, "I'm tired, I'm going to take a shower first, I'll talk about what I have to say later."

Ai Fuli looked at Mo Ningyuan's back, his fat body began to shake, tears were about to fall.

Seeing that Mo Ningyuan went to take a shower as soon as he came back, Ai Fuli suddenly lost his mind.

"Boss, he... was forcibly marked." Ai Fuli choked up, and tears fell down.

Ai Fuli cried, his whole body was shaking, and a fat man weighing 180 catties almost cried into a ball.

That is to say, artificial intelligence like Zhulong can withstand this. He said: "The pheromones of the husband I detected are sweet and pure, and the indicators have not changed much. Obviously, the husband has not been marked yet."

"..." After Ai Fuli came to his senses, he was surprised: "Marshal He Yanxiao didn't mark the boss! Hmm... You said Marshal He Yanxiao couldn't be there!"

Zhulong paused and said: "Mr. Avery, from your words and tone, I have analyzed your regret that Mr. was not marked."

As soon as Zhulong finished speaking, Mo Ningyuan came out of the bathroom.

He still maintained his living habits in the army before his rebirth, and never wasted time on things like taking a shower.

Mo Ningyuan was wet all over, and his hair was still dripping water. The moisture softened his facial features, and added a touch of softness to him.

Mo Ningyuan dragged her shoes off, wiped her hair casually, threw the towel on the back of the sofa, and nestled into the sofa.

"Boss." Avery leaned over.

"Huh?" Mo Ningyuan closed her eyes and responded lazily.

"Boss, I'm a little curious, why are you so sure that He Yanxiao won't touch you?"

Hearing the words He Yanxiao, Mo Ningyuan felt another gust of wind whizzing past his face, as if he had returned to before he was reborn.

At that time, he was assembling the mecha in the studio, and He Yanxiao, who had just grown up, was watching him beside him. He was so engrossed that he didn't even notice when he walked beside him. His earlobe was pinched, and he didn't dare to move, only red With a straight face, he stammered, "I, is there something on my ear?"

He deliberately teased, "There is something in your ear, come closer."

The little alpha could hear the playfulness in his tone, blushed almost to the point of bleeding, but said nothing, obediently moved closer, and then looked at him shyly.

Not to mention how cute it looks.

……

"Boss?" Seeing that Mo Ningyuan hadn't answered, Ai Fuli thought he was asleep and asked tentatively.

Mo Ningyuan withdrew her thoughts, smiled nonchalantly and said: "He Yanxiao was born in a political family and was brought up by the former marshal, that is, his grandfather. He was educated by the nobles since he was a child, and his good education has been engraved in his bones. He advocates freedom. Equality will not accept an assigned marriage, compared to a lover with a 100% genetic match, he prefers to find someone he really likes to spend his life with."

Avery nodded, and suddenly noticed something was wrong: "Boss, how do you know?"

"Because..." Mo Ningyuan drawled, seeing Ai Fuli looking at him expectantly, he closed his eyes and said while stretching, "I won't tell you."

Avery: "..."

He turned to look at Zhulong and asked, "Did you find all this information for the boss?"

"About He Yanxiao's marshal, I can sort out a [-]-word article in detail, including who is the cousin of his distant cousin's brother's nephew's nephew, and I can find out for you, but regarding the character of Marshal He Yanxiao, I Couldn't find any information on that at all."

Ai Fuli had a question mark on his face, "Then how did the boss know?"

He turned his head and saw that Mo Ningyuan had fallen asleep curled up like a cat. Ai Fuli lowered his voice, covered Mo Ningyuan with a quilt, and muttered in his mouth, "I know I'm in poor health. If you go to sleep without drying your hair, you will probably have a headache again when you wake up."

Mo Ningyuan heard it, frowned, and buried her head deep in the sofa.

Avery sighed helplessly, and walked out lightly.

*****

Mo Ningyuan was woken up by the ringing of the bell. He opened his eyes, seeing darkness in front of him. For a moment, he couldn't realize where he was now.

A moment later, the lights came on, and Zhulong's voice sounded: "Sir, it's Marshal He Yanxiao calling you."

Mo Ningyuan supported the sofa and sat up, his headache seemed to explode, he supported his head, his voice was a little hoarse: "Help me get through."

"Hello, is this Mo Ningyuan?" He Yanxiao's voice could be heard from the optical brain.

"it's me."

"Are you sick?" He Yanxiao said after hearing Mo Ningyuan's hoarse voice.

"It's okay." Mo Ningyuan had a severe headache and didn't want to say more.

He Yanxiao also felt it, and did not continue this topic: "Where are you now?"

He didn't mark Mo Ningyuan this afternoon, and when he came back in the evening, he found that Mo Ningyuan was gone. He was a little worried that Mo Ningyuan would be overwhelmed and commit suicide.

After all, omega is such a fragile and sensitive creature.

"Me? At work." Mo Ningyuan rubbed her temples, and replied lazily, "I sell alcohol at a bar in Dark Night Alley, would you like to have a drink?"

He Yanxiao's breath was stagnant. He had seen Mo Ningyuan's personal information form, which clearly stated that he was working in Dark Night Alley, but hearing it with his own ears was another matter. Mo Ningyuan was not afraid that he would think too much ?

He said bluntly, "Are you coming back tonight?"

Mo Ningyuan looked at his watch, it was almost ten o'clock, he chuckled: "I have to work until midnight, I will go back tomorrow morning."

"..." He Yanxiao paused and said, "Okay."

Both of them were silent for a while, and when He Yanxiao was still debating whether to hang up the phone directly or chat for a while, the other party said goodbye cleanly, and hung up the phone without even waiting for his response.

The phone was hung up, and He Yanxiao was still looking at the optical brain.

He hadn't heard of any married omega working in such a chaotic bar, and not shy away from her husband.

He Yanxiao frowned, his partner was really not honest at all.

*******

In order to wait for Mo Ningyuan, He Yanxiao worked at home for a whole day, saying that those who came back early in the morning would only come back in the evening, and they looked surprised to see him.

"You're here," Mo Ningyuan said while sitting on the sofa, curling up the corners of her mouth, "I thought I was going to stay alone in the empty room tonight."

He Yanxiao put down the pen in his hand, and said with a good temper: "I've been waiting for you for a day."

Mo Ningyuan didn't speak, just sat on the sofa and tapped her knees with her fingers.

He Yanxiao sat on the sofa opposite Mo Ningyuan, and said, "I want to discuss future arrangements with you."

"Yes." Mo Ningyuan replied.

"You don't want to sell alcohol in bars anymore." He Yanxiao said.

Mo Ningyuan frowned, and her expression was gloomy for a second. Is He Yanxiao trying to restrict his freedom in life?

He deliberately changed the topic and asked, "What kind of person am I in your eyes?"

He Yanxiao was silent for three seconds, then said expressionlessly, "The coquettish bitch."

Mo Ningyuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed in a low voice, and the laughter became louder and louder, and finally turned into a laugh covering his stomach, when he had laughed enough, he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, looked at He Yanxiao black With a penetrating face, he sighed meaningfully.

He has become like this now, there is no possibility for the two of them to continue their relationship, Mo Ningyuan now wants to find a chance to break up with He Yanxiao, when breaking up, if there is any emotional entanglement, it will be troublesome.

Mo Ningyuan took a deep look at He Yanxiao, since he felt that he was a coquettish bitch, then he should become a coquettish bitch.

He Yanxiao will never fall in love with a coquettish bitch.

Mo Ningyuan raised her eyebrows, and exaggerated her frivolous tone, "Why don't you let me work in the bar? Why, are you afraid that I will have an affair with others?"

He Yanxiao didn't like Mo Ningyuan's attitude when he talked about this kind of thing, so he frowned and said, "That's not what I meant."

"It's okay, I can understand." Mo Ningyuan smiled like a vixen, he stood up and sat next to He Yanxiao, the two were very close, but there was no physical contact.

Even so, He Yanxiao's muscles were still tense, and he wanted to escape for a moment.

"What do you want to do!" He Yanxiao said in a low voice. Although he didn't smell the pheromone, he felt that his adrenaline had started to soar, so he moved aside silently.

Mo Ningyuan noticed his movements, and smiled playfully, "What are you thinking, I'm not afraid that you doubt me, I want to prove it to you."

As he spoke, he lifted his slightly long hair, revealing his slender neck, where his glands were located, and he approached He Yanxiao and said, "Come here and smell it, I just took a pheromone inhibitor, only the glands It has a stronger smell, and you can tell if I have been marked by someone just by smelling it."

He Yanxiao looked down at the slender neck in front of him, the glands and blue blood vessels could be seen under the delicate and fair skin, the glands are the absolute privacy of omega, Mo Ningyuan's action was a silent invitation to him.

He Yanxiao's eyes darkened, and his breathing became heavier. Even though he knew it was inappropriate, his eyes couldn't help sticking to Mo Ningyuan's glands. He licked his teeth, frantically wanting to mark the person in front of him!

After realizing his thoughts, He Yanxiao's face turned black, and he jumped up as if avoiding a scourge.After a certain distance, he said: "...Don't smell it, I trust you."

Hearing this, Mo Ningyuan put down her hair, straightened her collar, smiled and said, "That's good."

Seeing Mo Ningyuan who changed his face in a second, He Yanxiao's expression became even uglier, but over the years he has developed the ability to hide his emotions and anger, and he said expressionlessly: "I don't want to announce our relationship to the outside world." marriage."

Mo Ningyuan looked up at him, the smile on the corner of her mouth faded a little, and He Yanxiao's tone did not intend to discuss with him at all.

Mo Ningyuan was not annoyed either, "I happen to think the same way, if others know my married status, it will be difficult to sell the wine."

He Yanxiao's voice was cold, "Are you still going out to sell wine?"

Mo Ningyuan smiled lightly: "Why, are you going to restrict my freedom?"

"That's not what I meant." He Yanxiao paused and said, "With your current status, it's not appropriate to sell wine again."

"What is my identity?" Mo Ningyuan nestled on the sofa like a lazy cat, "Tell me."

"You are the marshal's wife now!" He Yanxiao gritted his teeth.

"Oh, but you don't want to disclose our relationship, since no one knows, why should I care about my current identity." Mo Ningyuan smiled like a goblin.

He Yanxiao's forehead bulged with blue veins, "What on earth do you want!"

Mo Ningyuan leaned forward, under He Yanxiao's murderous expression, raised her hand to touch his head, and said in a coaxing tone, "Be good, don't be angry, can I listen to you?"

He Yanxiao slapped his hands off his head, stood up abruptly, and said with a sullen face, "I've ordered someone to clean up your room. Check to see if you're satisfied. If you need anything else, just give it to me." The maid will do as she says."

"My room," Mo Ningyuan changed his voice, "won't I share a room with you?"

He Yanxiao turned his head and looked at Mo Ningyuan vigilantly, his eyes were full of unbelievable "You still want to share a room with me?"

Mo Ningyuan deliberately teased him, "We are already married couples, don't we sleep in the same room?"

He Yanxiao ignored Mo Ningyuan's words, and said calmly: "I usually work late, and we share a room. I'm afraid I will disturb your rest."

Mo Ningyuan raised her eyebrows, he could naturally hear the meaning of He Yanxiao's words, he smiled and said, "Okay, I got it."

He Yanxiao stood up, his tone was as cold as an iceberg, and he said: "I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I left first."

Looking at He Yanxiao's back, Mo Ningyuan shook her head in disappointment.

Back then that little alpha grew up and became not cute at all.

In the past, if he was so teasing like him, he would have blushed and stammered, and fled in despair. How could it be like this now that he can hardly see anything from his expression.

Mo Ningyuan withdrew her gaze and sat on the sofa with her legs crossed.

Zhulong, who turned into a small earring, said: "Sir, are you deliberately annoying Marshal He Yanxiao?"

Mo Ningyuan joked, "I'm afraid he will fall in love with me."

Zhulong couldn't understand the playfulness in Mo Ningyuan's tone, and said, "But I don't think He Yanxiao meant that."

Mo Ningyuan was stunned for a second by her mecha, then laughed and said, "I really want to throw you to General Ai Fuli."

Thinking of talking about Ai Fuli, Zhulong became honest in an instant, and said: "Sir, I was wrong."

"It seems that He Yanxiao is really not interested in me at all." Mo Ningyuan sighed, her tone could not detect any emotion.

"Sir, are you sorry?" Zhulong asked.

Mo Ningyuan shook her head.

How come, he was very happy.