President Spicy Chicken returned my innocence! [Entertainment]

Huo Lan's palm is warmer than a person's.

It was dry and lukewarm, holding him firmly.

The manager mysteriously disappeared out of the scene without showing any loyalty. Huo Lan half-kneeled by the sofa, his gaze fell on him.

Hold his head.

Liang Xiao: "..."

In this atmosphere, Liang Xiao really couldn't think of what he should do next.

It shouldn't be that he put his head against Huo Lang's hand, shouted loudly and stood up, turning Mr. Huo's head on the spot.

impossible.

Su Man in the susceptible period might do this, but Huo Lan wouldn't.

Even if Mr. Huo is in the susceptible period, the craziest thing he can do is probably just chasing him to his house and letting him lie on the sofa to write a review.

Liang Xiao took a breath and calmed down.

He was covered with a blanket, and the cold sweat was slightly relieved, and he was supported by the palm behind his head, gradually distributing a little warmth.

The dizziness seemed to be less severe, Liang Xiao blinked and met Huo Lan's gaze.

Huo Lan put a question mark on him with his aura.

Liang Xiao stared blankly at Mr. Huo's lifelike aura, thought for a while why he didn't use pheromones, and then remembered what the housekeeper had mentioned, and tried to get up with his arms.

He didn't feel it when he held his breath, but when he suddenly relaxed, he realized that he didn't have any strength in his body.

Liang Xiao secretly thought it was bad, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it anymore, his arms went limp, and he fell straight to the sofa.

After a while, the black mist in front of him faintly dissipated.

He just happened to hang on Huo Lan's arm that was turned sideways in advance.

... I don't know why Mr. Huo is so proficient.

Liang Xiao didn't dare to ask: "Mr. Huo—"

Mr. Huo picked him up with one hand.

Liang Xiao: "..."

Huo Lan picked him up, looked around, and walked towards the nearest door.

"Mr. Huo."

Liang Xiao hung on his arm in the shape of a salted fish: "That's the kitchen."

Huo Lan changed direction.

Liang Xiao: "Bathroom."

Huo Lan turned around.

Liang Xiao closed his eyes: "The bathroom..."

Huo Lan: "..."

In the one-of-four questions, Mr. Huo successfully ruled out three wrong answers, carried him to find the bedroom, pushed the door in, and fixed Liang Xiao on the bed.

Liang Xiao Xianyu turned over.

Probably because he finally remembered that language is the main way of communication between people, Huo Lan put on the curtains casually, and said a few words: "Go to sleep."

Liang Xiao turned halfway, startled for a while, and looked up at him carefully.

The pheromones have not been completely calmed down these days, and the susceptibility period has just ended, Huo Lan's overall condition is not very good.

In this state of being exhausted and needing mana replenishment, Mr. Huo's accompanying fierce indifference will fade a lot, and most of them are easy to approach.

With one hand behind his head, he sat on the edge of the bed and spoke in a low voice.

Falling in the air, seeping into the dim light filtered by the curtains.

……

Liang Xiao decided to avoid contact with the 1 G yellow text bag in his mobile phone during this period of time.

The bedroom was quiet, Liang Xiao closed his eyes, played "The Great Compassion Curse" in a loop in his mind, and looked up at Huo Lan.

I don't know what mysterious ritual was identified, Mr. Huo, who was visiting privately in a micro-clothes, sat beside his bed, leaning against the head of the bed and closing his eyes to rest.

The left hand is still persistently placed between his head and the pillow.

Liang Xiao didn't make a sound, after a long while, he relaxed his strength, and touched his slightly warm palm.

The whole day was too ups and downs, entangled in the past, he was twisted in the very center, and it was only now that he had time to relax in one breath.

It's not time to rest yet.

Liang Xiao closed his eyes, slowly sorting out the whole incident in his mind.

Five years ago, Long Tao used him to trick Huo Lan, who had just taken over the company at that time, in order to kill Xingguan, a formidable rival who was getting more and more popular.

At the dinner party, he managed to get Huo Lan drunk and brought him into the lounge where he was.

Long Tao's 500 million was already in front of him at that time, and he was allowed to choose the resource endorsement. The only condition for the offer was that he should use an inducer to make himself estrus after Huo Lan entered the door.

When in heat, omega will release pheromones on a large scale, no alpha can bear it.

What's more... Huo Lan's pheromone type is unexpectedly highly matched with his.

As long as Huo Lang did anything to him, what was waiting for Huo Lang would probably be the countless shots rushing in and the next day's whole network exposure.

Liang Xiao broke into a cold sweat again, took a breath, and let it out little by little.

A thin scent of clear fresh snow.

Liang Xiao clenched his palms, suppressing all the dormant memories.

At that time, he only knew that he was going to use an inducer, that someone would be brought in drunk, and he didn't know who Long Tao's target was.

It doesn't matter who it is.

He didn't cooperate, and Long Tao's people said all the good and bad things, and finally became angry from embarrassment, and unscrewed the can of inducer.

Long Tao knew his situation, and he calculated that he couldn't handle the pheromone explosion, and he would lose consciousness in a short time.

When the time comes to bring in the drunk Huo Lan, the lounge will be full of his pheromones, and the result will be the same.

Long Tao didn't expect that he still had the strength to knock people out and lock himself in the room to seek death.

……

Liang Xiao pulled the corner of his mouth.

His mind was still on the old things from five years ago, and he was about to straighten out the logic and move down, when Huo Lan beside him suddenly moved, pulled out his hand and stood up.

Liang Xiao was a little worried that Mr. Huo's mysterious ceremony would proceed to the next step, so he quickly held his breath, closed his eyes and lay still.

Huo Lan stood beside the bed for a while.

Maybe he was looking at whether his head is round or not.

Liang Xiao breathed evenly and pretended to be asleep. After waiting for a long time, the person standing by the bed walked towards the end of the bed.

Liang Xiao felt a chill in his heart.

……

It’s over.

Mr. Huo was afraid that he was going to hold his feet up.

Having been in the industry for many years, Liang Xiao asked himself if his acting skills were good enough, but he was still not confident in maintaining a realistic sleeping state in this weird situation.

Huo Lan walked around the end of the bed.

Liang Xiao closed his eyes, wondering if he should explain the struggle between heaven and man to Mr. Huo, rather than resorting to some mysterious sacrifices or formations, it would be better to bite him.

Dilemma and worry, the warm, soft and thick touch suddenly overwhelmed her face.

Liang Xiao was stunned.

Huo Lan was tall and long-armed, and made almost no noise during his movements. He unfolded the bed folded at the end of the bed and covered it for him.

Top Alpha, the only direct heir of the Huo family, was raised in a wealthy and precious manner since he was a child. Mr. Huo probably has little experience in taking care of others.

After standing by the bed for a while, he tried to reach out and tucked the corner of the quilt for him.

Liang Xiao's breathing was slightly stagnant.

The pain in his chest, which had been deliberately ignored all the time, surged up and suddenly became sharp.

He had been lying in the hospital for half a year at that time, so he didn't know much about what happened next, but he had also vaguely heard some messy rumors.

The statement is specious, but in fact there are many.

Long Tao teamed up with omega to set up a scheme to harm others, which was self-defeating.

The lover is determined to be in power, and he does not hesitate to force him with death.

New artists fail to climb high branches, but cause their own pheromones to get out of control.

……

I also listened to how ugly it was.

At that time, there were many insiders.From Peng Lixin's point of view, he is naturally the scheming omega who cooperated with Long Tao to harm others five years ago, and self-defeating but hurt himself.

Five years from now, of course.

There have been cooperations over the years, and the relationship between Tianxing and Xingguan has always been close.Deputy Director Peng knew about his current relationship with Huo Lan, so it was impossible not to remind Huo Lan.

...Deputy Director Peng was agitated at the time, probably because he chose to question Huo Lan.

Ask Huo always if he really fell in love with that coquettish slut omega that Long Tao used to set him up at the beginning.

Liang Xiao turned over and buried his face in the quilt, tearing the corners of his mouth in confusion.

When Deputy Director Peng broke in and asked Huo Lan "whether he has a crush on me", in fact, it is very likely that he will speak clearly.

But Mr. Huo was in a meeting at that time.

The theme of the meeting was that Xingguan had a crush on an artist.

Huo Lan's cleanliness, indifference and domineering boss who didn't even know how to make temporary marks at the beginning, of course, couldn't understand the meaning of "fancy".

……

Deputy Director Peng rushed into Xingguan, holding in his hand the little Huangwen script that the treacherous concubine must bring disaster to the country.

Zong Zheng with them until the script without any shielding words collided head-on.

They even got two rounds of lines smoothly in their respective dimensions.

He didn't even dare to think about Deputy Director Peng's views on life now.

Liang Xiao turned over and sighed lightly.

Huo Lan's pheromones were still active, and he stood in the bedroom for a while with the cool and faint smell of fresh snow, and said softly, "Don't force yourself if you can't fall asleep."

Liang Xiao didn't expect the day when his acting skills were overturned to come so quickly, he was stunned for a while, and poked his head out from under the quilt.

Huo Lan lowered his gaze, looking at his left hand.

Liang Xiao was a little worried about whether his hair had poked out hair marks in Huo Jingui's palm.

Liang Xiao moved secretly, grabbed one, and tried to poke himself.

"I'll come over."

The hair marks might not be very deep, Huo Lan didn't look at it for a long time, and put down his hands: "I have something to ask you."

Liang Xiao froze for a moment, met his gaze, and sat up with his arms propped up.

Huo Lan looked at him.

Liang Xiao heard his heartbeat and slowly clenched his fists.

... He could probably guess what Huo Lan was going to ask.

Deputy Director Peng tried his best to turn the tide, which made the whole thing inexplicably a little room for turning around, but there was still one thing that he was still not sure about.

Huo Lan saw the medical record.

No matter how bad the previous conversation was, the medical record has already been in Huo Lan's hands.

The medical record has the time, the condition, and the patient's company unit.

During the meeting at that time, Huo Lan could of course only focus on the rescue and treatment part, but as long as he looked through it a little more carefully, he would be connected with the events of the year.

Until now, Liang Xiao actually still doesn't know...whether Huo Lan knew what happened back then, and how much he knew.

Why did you buy him, why did you ask the housekeeper to send the inhibitor over.

Why did you come to his house in person.

"Before Xingguan didn't know anything, and cheated Long Tao of 5000 million."

After returning home from Tianxing, his manager painstakingly persuaded him all the way, and the voice echoed in his mind repeatedly: "Mr. Huo didn't understand the conspiracy back then, and he might not be taken advantage of by Long Tao."

"Before you didn't know anything, and afterward you acted as if you didn't know anything. What's the difference?"

"Let's take it slow...can't you just take it slow?"

"Isn't it good to keep the status quo?"

……

Of course it's good.

Liang Xiao felt relieved: "Mr. Huo."

Huo Lan's pupils were bright, clear and indifferent, like snow falling, covering him thinly.

Liang Xiao touched the bracelet, and there was a bloody smell in his throat after a long time.

The innocent Huo Lan.

"You ask."

Liang Xiao smiled at him: "I know everything."

Huo Lan examined him for a while, buttoned his shirt cuff buttons, and walked back to the bed.

Liang Xiao was ready to make a confession, but he was caught off guard when he stretched out his hand, worried that there would still be torture, he was hesitating whether to immediately yell and vomit blood for three liters, so frightened that Huo Lan didn't dare to move, but the hand only passed his shoulder.

The coolness of the snow mixed with the body temperature, penetrated the fabric, and settled on the back.

Liang Xiao followed suit and sat up straight: "..."

Huo Lan was very strict, corrected his unseemly sitting posture, and withdrew his hand: "QAQ."

Huo Lan: "What do you mean?"