get away

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, or a few hours, Tang Yihe gradually regained consciousness.

He opened his eyes, his blurred vision was blood red, and the clotted blood in his nose made him unable to breathe freely, so he had to breathe through his mouth.

Pain, headache from knocked forehead, and pain from bumped nose, but it was not as good as the pain in my heart.

He knelt and sat up with difficulty, staring at the pool of almost frozen nosebleeds on the floor in a daze.

The back view of Luo Fengqi resolutely leaving before he fell into a coma appeared in his mind, making him feel cold from the inside out, and his thin body trembled slightly.

As if like a statue, after kneeling for a long time without saying a word, he stood up with difficulty, stumbled to get a mop, and mopped up the blood on the ground.

After that, he cleaned the blood clots from his nose with a wet towel, put a band-aid on the wound on his forehead, took a hot bath, cleaned himself up and went to bed.

Can't sleep, his mind is full of Luo Fengqi, of course he can't sleep!

Staring at the ceiling without focus in the dark, until the sun rose the next day.

He arrived at the cake shop on time as if nothing had happened.

Luan Zixiao noticed that his forehead was red and swollen, and there was a band-aid on it, so he asked concerned, "What's wrong with your forehead?"

He curled the corner of his mouth as if nothing had happened, "I accidentally bumped into it."

"Are you okay?" Luan Zixiao worriedly touched the wound with the Band-Aid on it with his fingers, "Is it serious?"

"It's okay, it's not serious."

"That's good." Luan Zixiao heaved a sigh of relief, put on his apron and hat, and said to him with a bit of reproach, "Be careful too, you hit yourself like this."

He smiled and said nothing, picked up a rag and wiped the counter, Luan Zixiao shook his head and entered the cake making studio.

After receiving guests, introducing the varieties, checking out and packing, after working all day, he is not at all unusual.

After another clerk took over in the afternoon, instead of going back as usual, he took a taxi and went downstairs to Luo Fengqi's company.

Luo Fengqi never let him come to the company. He didn't know the reason before, but now he knows.

He called Luo Fengqi at the gate of the company, but he didn't get through, and he didn't reply to the message.

Walking directly into the lobby of the company, the beta receptionist at the front desk is a beautiful girl with a very good working attitude. As soon as she saw him coming in, she immediately received inquiries with a smile on her face.

"Hello, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Hello, I'm looking for Luo Fengqi." He said the purpose of coming.

The receptionist quickly looked him up and down. He was an ordinary office worker dressed in clothes of no more than three hundred. Mr. Luo had no reason to meet such a person.

Although the receptionist already knew it well, his attitude was still very good, "If you want to see Mr. Luo, you need to make an appointment in advance. Do you have an appointment in advance?"

"No. Please tell him now, Tang Yihe is downstairs, thank you."

The receptionist looked at him in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, if we don't make an appointment in advance, we can't disturb Mr. Luo without authorization, please understand."

"Just tell him and he'll see you, I promise!"

"This..." The receptionist began to waver when he saw his confidence, hesitated for a while, and then dialed the number of the assistant to the president. …………OK."

After hanging up the phone, the receptionist took him to the reception room, "President Luo will come down immediately, please sit here for a while."

"Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome." The receptionist closed the door and left.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, Luo Fengqi arrived at the reception room.

Seeing him in the company seemed to make Luo Fengqi very unhappy, and a strong and suppressed pheromone breath came over his face.

The surrounding air instantly became cloudy, and the invisible pressure made him uncomfortable.

If it was before, he could still use his own soft and sweet Omega pheromones to please the overly strong pheromones of the excellent alpha, and relieve the feeling of being oppressed.

But now, he couldn't do it anymore. To be precise, not only now, but for a long time in the past, his glands couldn't secrete pheromones.

The reason why he was unable to secrete pheromones was the strong concentration inhibitor that Luo Fengqi injected him without authorization two and a half years ago when he entered his cycle.

Since then, he has gradually been unable to secrete pheromones, and he has not entered a cycle in two and a half years, and Luo Fengqi has not asked a word.

For such a long time, he was worried and afraid that Luo Fengqi would dislike him if he found out that he couldn't secrete pheromones, so he didn't say a word about it.

It's ridiculous to think about it now.