President Spicy Chicken returned my innocence! [Entertainment]

When he cleaned himself up and sent himself to the door, Liang Xiao felt that Mr. Huo's susceptibility period seemed to be not limited to being in a bad mood.

The whole person seems to be not well.

Not only didn't bite him, but also stared at him.

With vigilant eyes, one elbow rests on the edge of the table, and the line of the upper arm is vaguely stretched out under the suit.

It seemed as if he was on high alert at any moment, and he suddenly rushed over and knocked on the desk.

Liang Xiao was wearing a mask tightly, with wet water dripping from the tips of his hair, standing at the door dripping with warmth and dampness, looking at the large dry towel tightly held by Mr. Huo in his left hand.

……

Liang Xiao felt that the strategy that the butler worked so hard to come up with might have some innocuous problems to some extent.

The whole process was actually quite laborious, and he didn't really want to do it again.

Liang Xiao pondered for a while, then stopped cautiously on the spot.

Huo Lan stared at him closely.

For a while, he was busy getting Mr. Huo to poke his neck, but now the two of them were in an inexplicable stalemate, and it was rare for them to face each other, Liang Xiao realized that his state was indeed not normal.

His eyes were slightly blue, his brows were tired, and he looked as if he hadn't slept for three days.

Visible mental distress.

Huo Lan is a strange person, he is usually so cold that he can give people a confinement frost anytime and anywhere, when he is obviously tired and uncomfortable, his repulsive aura weakens, and he is inexplicably easy to get along with.

The pheromone in the whole body is lighter than usual, inexplicably highlighting a kind of fatigue and mistyness of whether the broken bridge has snowed or not.

Liang Xiao stood at the door, watching helplessly Mr. Huo holding a towel and keeping watch on him for 10 minutes, his eyelids dropped a little bit overwhelmed, leaned back in the chair, and fell asleep.

Huo Lan didn't sleep for 2 minutes.

The butler stood guard outside the door in fear, really worried that Liang Xiao might die inside, so he rushed in anxiously: "Mr. Huo, Mr. Liang—"

Liang Xiao was still standing at the door, unprepared, knocking his head firmly against the door.

Huo Lan: "..."

Liang Xiao: "..."

The housekeeper supported the door, tremblingly watching Liang Xiao who slid down: "Mr. Liang..."

Mr. Liang was dying: "Ah."

Unexpectedly, the room was so peaceful and weird. The butler felt a little heartbroken, holding his chest, neither moving forward nor retreating.

Huo Lan's headache worsened, and he took a deep breath while pressing his forehead: "Get out."

The butler quickly agreed, and just as he was about to drag Mr. Liang out of the room together, Huo Lan had already walked over and picked him up by the waist with one hand.

The butler didn't dare to look down, closed his eyes and exited, closing the door.

The bedroom was quiet again.

Liang Xiao had never been able to understand their muscular alpha's way of doing things. Huo Lan picked him up and put him on the sofa. He was still a little dizzy, so he blinked his eyes and looked up.

Huo Lan wasn't looking at him.

The light from the desk lamp came from behind Huo Lang, adding a hazy halo to the whole person.

The tall and strong alpha leaned forward to support the sofa, stretched his right hand behind his head, and squeezed it slightly.

Liang Xiao guessed that he was about to bite, so he took the initiative to show the back of his neck.

After two seconds, Huo Lan let go of his hand and stood up.

Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment, watching Huo Lan open the small refrigerator and pick out a medium-sized ice pack for him, only to realize that the other party was just measuring the size of the bag that hit the back of his head.

……

I don't know why Mr. Huo put ice packs in the refrigerator.

Maybe it's because Mr. Huo's concussion hasn't healed yet.

The butler was eager to save people, and that hit was really hard.Liang Xiao took the ice pack and put it on the back of his head. After a burst of pain, he realized that he rolled over and couldn't hold back his breath.

Huo Lan frowned, turned and walked out.

Liang Xiao jumped up, covered the ice pack with one hand, and stopped him with one hand.

Huo Lan turned around.

Liang Xiao took off his mask, and was just about to speak, when he realized that he had already deducted a hundred thousand with that yell, so he bit his tongue and stopped abruptly.

Huo Lan looked at him.

Liang Xiao kept his mouth shut.

"..." Huo Lan closed his eyes, "That's a no-brainer."

Liang Xiao responded, "There's no need to find a doctor."

Huo Lang had just touched the big bag with his own hands, he was worried, and frowned.

Liang Xiao kept his mouth shut.

Huo Lan: "..."

Huo Lan: "I don't even deduct this sentence."

"No." Liang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly finished speaking, "I didn't sleep well when I was a child, and I always had a lump on the back of my head."

For unknown reasons, in many places there is a tradition of crushing the heads of innocent newborn children to sleep. Liang Xiao mainly protested this matter with actions at an age when he was unable to protest with words.

But the protest was not too round.

The hair is covered and can't be seen, and it will bulge up when touched by hand.

The butler hit it right.

Mr. Huo, who received elite education since he was a child, didn't seem to be able to understand this tradition. After watching him for a while, he cautiously avoided the area he was not good at, and didn't ask any more questions.

Having already taken the advantage of two sentences, Liang Xiao asked himself that he could not push his limits, and was very restrained, so he shut his mouth and sat back on the sofa.

This time was enough for Mr. Huo to wake up, the misty feeling that the refrigerator was on standby was completely gone, and the whole body started up again with a buzzing sound, and the pheromones spread down like ice and snow.

Liang Xiao shuddered from the cold, remembered the business, stretched out his hand to grab him, and pointed at his neck.

Huo Lan's breath stagnated slightly.

His movements were fine at first, but these few times cast too deep a shadow on Mr. Huo's soul. After he glanced at them, his temples, which were just a little better from the trouble, jumped up and hurt again.

I haven't been able to sleep well for a few days, and my irritability is always with me.He asked himself that he had been too angry to be calm recently, pressed his temples, suppressed his temper and closed his eyes: "No need, let's go."

Liang Xiao kept his mouth shut.

Huo Lan waited for a long time before opening his eyes.

Liang Xiao drew a question mark half the size of a man on him.

"..." Huo Lan: "There will be no temporary marks recently."

Liang Xiao: "!!"

Numbly, Huo Lan watched him bent over and clicked the last point of the second exclamation mark with due diligence, thinking that he might be dead: "I use inhibitors."

The previous situation was not so serious, and he hadn't used this kind of injectable inhibitor yet.

I heard that the effect is much stronger than that of the spray. Although there are many side effects, it can suppress the number of times that need temporary marking.

It's better than being pissed off.

Liang Xiao persuaded him once, and saw that his brows were so fierce and resolute that there was a layer of hoarfrost, so he could only sigh regretfully.

Huo Lan knew what he was regretting, and gave him a cold look: "Come on schedule, and the money will be settled."

Liang Xiao's eyes were so bright that he almost didn't stop, feeling that after all he had taken advantage of it, he tried his best to press the corners of his mouth back to be calm and gentle, and wrote to Mr. Huo out of thin air: Inappropriate.

Huo Lan didn't believe his gentleness for a long time, without explaining, he wiped those words cleanly and opened the door for him.

"You said."

Duan Ming was stunned: "Boss Huo won't bite you."

Liang Xiao nodded.

Duan Ming: "I'll let you go up."

Liang Xiao hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Duan Ming: "I'll give you back the money."

They were still on the set, they had some scruples, their voices couldn't be lowered, Liang Xiao could barely hear the distinct question marks, exclamation points, and exclamation marks from the agent's breathy voice.

Liang Xiao actually didn't really want to understand. He wanted to ask, but the money he earned was really not enough for the words: "Yes."

Duan Ming checked the account and found it incredible: "Meal supplements will be given."

"..." Liang Xiao: "Yes."

Duan Ming was worried: "Did Mr. Huo really hurt his head?"

……

The two of them had an omega and a beta, and they didn't have a comprehensive understanding of the specific settings of alpha. After thinking about it for a long time, they couldn't figure it out, so they went back to look through the hardcover "Dictionary of Contemporary Medical Knowledge".

After turning two pages, it happened that Su Man had just finished beating someone up, and came over in a foreign dress, "Liang Xiao?"

She has a lot of scenes today, she has been on the set, and has filmed three scenes.

Two days later, it was her turn to be scammed by Yun Lian. Su Man originally planned to play against Liang Xiao, but when she saw the big tome in his hand, she couldn't help being curious: "What book?"

Liang Xiao showed her the cover, looked up and smiled: "Sister Man."

Su Man was not very interested in medicine, so she waved her hand, Dama Jindao sat down with a flick of her skirt, and gave him a bottle of mineral water.

Duan Ming: "..."

Su Man is Star Crown's leading actress. She is 26 years old this year and has debuted for seven years. She has a good face and a hot body. She once took over all the heroines in ancient costume modern dramas who want to be smashed to the ground.

Up to now, this well-known alpha actress is still single. Some time ago, a male star presumptuously pushed her to become a CP, and wanted to give her an excuse on the red carpet, but she dragged her all the way into the awards ceremony.

Duan Ming was not worried about Liang Xiao's safety, so he pulled him back, and tried his best to smile politely at Su Man: "Mr. Su, the next game——you are still having fun with Mr. Jiang..."

"He's in the susceptible period." Su Man couldn't get her lipstick on, so she drank two mouthfuls of water, "I can't shoot consecutively, I just need to adjust the schedule."

Liang Xiao was curious about this, and unscrewed the bottle cap: "Is it easy to get tired during the susceptible period?"

"It's easy to cry." Su Man said.

Liang Xiao choked on the mineral water.

The two of them were fighting against each other. Su Man just missed and beat her up to tears. Now Jiang Pingchao has gone back to the hotel, and is being coaxed back by his omega manager painstakingly.

"It has nothing to do with your own personality and thoughts."

Su Man recalled that he was also single, and probably didn't know about it, so she thoughtfully said, "Pheromones are active during the Alpha susceptible period, psychologically sensitive, insecure, and need omega... comforting."

For example, Jiang Pingchao, although usually cold and arrogant, and dismissive of everyone except the senior director, may be crying on the bed while holding his omega in his mouth.

Liang Xiao was single for 26 years and was innocent. He didn't realize that Su Man's wheels almost ran over his face, so he suddenly realized: "That's it."

Su Man nodded, and was about to play against him, when the assistant suddenly ran over out of breath and said that the director team had finished adjusting the scene, and asked her to go over to confirm.

The business is important, the scene between the two is not in a hurry, so Su Man picked up the script and said goodbye to him, and left in a hurry.

Liang Xiao was in awe, sent her merit and fame away, and looked back at Duan Ming: "Brother Duan?"

"Probably because of this."

Duan Ming is also a single mother and an innocent beta. After thinking carefully for a long time, he lowered his voice to discuss with him: "Mr. Huo doesn't want to bite you, but he can't do without you."

Liang Xiao: "..."

It doesn't sound right anymore.

Duan Ming was afraid that he would be overwhelmed, so he deliberately highlighted the key point: "Mr. Su also said that it has nothing to do with personality and thoughts."

It's probably similar to the estrous period of an omega, and it's an irresistible physiological law common to alphas.

"Then you can do it." Duan Ming discussed with him in a low voice, "Be nice to Boss Huo, don't be old-fashioned with him."

After all, Liang Xiao's fixed expenses are too large, and he can't always make money here and there. Before they find a way to break through the [-]th line, Huo Lan still has an extremely important fixed income here.

Duan Ming, the manager, was extremely worried. He was afraid that Huo Lan would keep biting Liang Xiao, and also that Huo Lan would stop biting Liang Xiao if he was offended. He would live like a dream.

Liang Xiao was at a loss: "When did I get angry with him?"

Duan Ming had a heart attack, and said in his heart that you might be angry with him all the time, and pressed his forehead: "Pretend I didn't say anything."

Liang Xiao didn't think as much as he did. After thinking carefully about Huo Lan's state that was really not quite right last time, he realized that it was really the susceptibility period.

No wonder I'm so lethargic and can't sleep well.

I didn't expect Mr. Huo's alpha, who could pick him up from the ground with one hand, would feel insecure.

"okay."

Liang Xiao didn't know the grievances between Huo Lan and the stapler, so he felt a sense of responsibility, and patted his manager on the shoulder confidently: "Leave it to me, I will comfort President Huo well."