The General's Vampire Omega

Two waiters came over with trays, Luo Zhouzhou tucked his napkin on his chest and began to concentrate on eating.

The table behind them also stopped talking and began to eat.

"The chef of this restaurant is quite famous, try it." Chen Wenzhao has calmed down.

At this moment, he has already thought about it, let's finish this meal first, after all, he is General Luo's son, even if there is no follow-up, he can't leave him alone.

When he first met Luo Zhouzhou, he was very pleasantly surprised, but after some conversation, now he has completely lost interest in him.

The two ate quietly, only hearing the occasional sound of the knife and fork touching the plate.

Chen Wenzhao raised his eyes inadvertently, and seeing Luo Zhouzhou's drooping long eyelashes, bright red lips, and slightly bulging cheeks, he couldn't help feeling alive again.

He hesitated, why don't he say something and get to know him better?

As soon as he made up his mind to speak, he felt a chill on the back of his neck, and the wind suddenly poured into his skin.

Chen Wenzhao's heart tightened. Oops, it's because the glands are loose.

He sat up straight and looked around, trying to call the waiter over, take a glandular patch and go to the bathroom to make it up.

At this time, Luo Zhouzhou suddenly put down the knife and fork, and moved his nose left and right to smell.

"Have you smelled it? It's a strange smell." He frowned and asked Chen Wenzhao.

Omega can smell alpha pheromones, and when the glands are loosened, the smell will come out.

But this question is too sexual, involving gonads, Chen Wenzhao couldn't explain it to Luo Zhouzhou.

He could only raise his right hand in embarrassment, hoping that the waiter in the distance would see him soon.

Luo Zhouzhou was still sniffing by his side until he smelled Chen Wenzhao's direction, and then stopped.

"I'm sorry, I don't know." He reacted suddenly, and quickly sat down to apologize.

Chen Wenzhao didn't want to say anything now, and sat stiffly in embarrassment.

Luo Zhouzhou no longer sniffed around, but he couldn't eat, so he just picked up the water in front of him and drank slowly.

He thought to himself, so this is Chen Wenzhao's body odor. Although it smells a little bad, he can't make any strange expressions.

But... it smells like a werewolf.

Chen Wenzhao, is he a werewolf?

Ever since I came to this world, I haven't found a second vampire, but there are werewolves here?

A waiter saw Chen Wenzhao's raised right hand and came over to ask in a low voice.

"Please help me get a piece of gland paste." Chen Wenzhao also whispered.

The waiter cast a quick glance at the back of his neck and said, "Follow me, sir."

Chen Wenzhao stood up and said to Luo Zhouzhou, "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

Luo Zhouzhou nodded, watching him hurriedly leave behind the waiter, picked up the knife and fork again, and prepared to eat some more.

But the smell is really bad, and it lingers for a long time.

Luo Zhouzhou put down the knife and fork again.

Chen Wenzhao may be the opposite race of vampires - werewolves.His body odor has a pungent fishy smell, which makes the chest and abdomen feel faintly stuffy.

Zhou Zhou let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that Chen Wenzhao could no longer be his servant and bodyguard.

Racial antagonisms aside, he never took them to heart.But surrounded by this smell all day long, sooner or later he will become a vampire who is smoked to death.

Before Chen Wenzhao came back, Luo Zhouzhou resisted the urge to retch, and waved to another waiter.

The young waiter came over quickly, bent down and asked, "Sir, what do you need?"

"Is there any air cleaner? Spray some here." Luo Zhouzhou pointed to his body and said.

The waiter was slightly taken aback, then sniffed it, and said, "Sir, but the air here is very fresh."

Luo Zhouzhou looked at him and said, "Didn't you smell such a pungent smell?"

The waiter tried to sniff again, and then replied: "I didn't smell it, but if sir needs it, I will spray the air cleaner."

Luo Zhouzhou wanted to say that he needed it, very much.

But seeing Chen Wenzhao approaching from the entrance of the hall, he said, "Forget it, no need."

The waiter left in response.

After taking his seat, Chen Wenzhao said, "I'm really sorry."

Luo Zhouzhou shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Chen Wenzhao changed his glandular stickers, and he felt much more relaxed. He picked up his knife and fork and said, "Then continue to enjoy our dinner."

After speaking, he ate with a big mouthful.

Luo Zhouzhou held the glass of water and looked at him with complicated expressions.

After hesitating for a while, he finally couldn't hold it back, and asked in a low voice, "Chen Wenzhao, are you a werewolf?"

As soon as the words were finished, Luo Zhouzhou heard a low, short but obviously pleasant chuckle from behind.

"What did you say?" Chen Wenzhao thought he didn't hear clearly, and asked.

Luo Zhouzhou turned around and looked around, saw the table behind him talking softly, then leaned forward, lowered his voice again and asked, "Are you a werewolf?"

Chen Wenzhao heard it clearly this time, put down his knife and fork and asked blankly, "Werewolf?"

"Hush." ​​Luo Zhouzhou made a small gesture, and observed his expression, trying to catch subtle emotional changes from his facial expression.

"Are you asking me if I'm a werewolf?" Chen Wenzhao repeated in disbelief, the muscles on his face twitching slightly.

Luo Zhouzhou now knew the answer very clearly, he didn't say anything, and just lowered his head to drink the water he was holding.

Chen Wenzhao's breathing gradually became heavy, and his face began to flush, "Master Luo, it was General Lopei who asked for my opinion, and I came here with great sincerity."

He got up abruptly, grabbed the coat and purse on the coat rack next to him, and said in his mouth: "If Mr. Luo doesn't want to go on a blind date with me, you can make it clear from the beginning, and you don't need to pretend to be crazy like this."

"Blind date?" Luo Zhouzhou lowered his head, caught the word, and asked in surprise, "Didn't you say you'd find me a personal attendant?"

Luo Zhouzhou had just finished asking, and the guest who was only separated from him by a row of green plants, who was back to back, let out another chuckle.

However, the two of them who were in shock didn't pay attention.

Chen Wenzhao didn't want to say anything anymore, picked up his leather bag, put his coat on his arms, and left angrily.

Luo Zhouzhou was stunned for a moment, then turned on the terminal on his wrist, and found Chen Wenzhao in the address book.

This is to prevent him from being unable to find anyone in the restaurant, and Lopez entered it for him before going to work.

"Mr. Chen, I'm Luo Zhouzhou. There was a misunderstanding. I sincerely apologize to you." Luo Zhouzhou finished writing and clicked send.

With a beep, the sending failed, indicating that it has been pulled into the blacklist.

Luo Zhouzhou had no choice but to put away the terminal, sat for a while, and prepared to go home.

He just got up and walked towards the gate when a waiter's voice came from behind him, "Sir, sir?"

Then one person walked up quickly.

"Sir, your table has not been settled yet." The waiter said politely.

"Oh." Luo Zhouzhou felt around his body, only to remember that Mrs. Lopei had prepared a wallet for him, but forgot to bring it out.

Fortunately, there is a terminal.

He raised his wrist and aligned it with the terminal on the waiter's wrist.

"Sorry, your balance is insufficient." A cold mechanical female voice came from the terminal.

Luo Zhouzhou put his wrists together two more times without giving up.

"Sorry, you have insufficient balance."

"Sorry, you have insufficient balance."

That's right, after escaping and being caught before, Lopez took away the terminal and froze his own account.

Under the waiter's increasingly complicated eyes, Luo Zhouzhou asked, "Can I owe the debt?"

"I'm sorry sir, we don't allow debts here." The waiter replied.

Or, use the terminal to contact Adjutant Qin to help him pay the bill. Luo Zhouzhou only came up with this method.

The voice of the terminal connection sounded, and it took a while to connect, and a soft female voice came out, "Hello."

Luo Zhouzhou looked at the dial interface suspiciously, and it showed that it was Adjutant Qin.

"Hello." The other side spoke again, "Adjutant Qin is in a meeting, and the terminals of all meeting participants are not allowed to be brought into the meeting room. Please call after an hour, thank you."

Before Luo Zhouzhou could speak, he heard a series of "beep" busy tones, and the conversation had been cut off.

then what should we do?

Luo Zhouzhou and the waiter looked at each other.

After all, people who come and go to this restaurant are either rich or expensive, and the young waiter has never encountered such a situation.

"I paid for him." A casual voice sounded from the side.

Luo Zhouzhou turned his head and saw the guest who was sitting back to back with him just now come out.

He is tall and tall, wearing a military uniform, with his hands in his pockets, and under the lowered military cap, there are deep eye sockets and a high nose bridge.

"Methusalalo Zhou Zhou, we meet again." Chu Feng smiled with the corners of his lips curled up.

As night falls, the lights are on.

Chu Feng stood on the steps at the entrance of the restaurant, waiting for the doorman to drive his car.

Luo Zhouzhou followed not far behind him, as quiet as a chicken.

A black military off-road vehicle drove over from the parking lot and parked slowly under the steps. Chu Feng strode over, opened the cab door and sat down.

Luo Zhouzhou stood quietly, ready to go home after Chu Feng left.

He has already checked the route with the terminal. It is more than ten miles from here to his home. He has no money on him, so he will walk back slowly later.

Unexpectedly, he remained motionless, and neither did the car.

After a while, the co-pilot's window was lowered, Chu Feng looked out from the inside, and ordered Luo Zhouzhou: "Get in the car."

Luo Zhouzhou hesitated for a while, and finally went down the steps slowly, opened the passenger door and got in the car.

"Where are you going? The residence of General Luo?" Chu Feng started the vehicle.

Luo Zhouzhou doesn't want to go back now, he is finally free, and wants to go to the Bayardo police station to find Chen Sihan, but he doesn't know if Chu Feng is willing to send him.

Chu Feng waited for a while but didn't get an answer. He turned to look at him and said, "I don't bring children home for the night."

"I want to go to the Bayardo Police Station, is that okay?" Luo Zhouzhou asked.

Then he added sternly, "I'm not a child, and I won't spend the night at your house."

"Oh? What are you doing there? Are you going to get familiar with the environment of the confinement room?" Chu Feng still didn't drive, and tapped the steering wheel lightly with his slender fingers.

Luo Zhouzhou thought for a while and said, "I want to visit a friend."

To be clear, Chen Sihan doesn't know him yet, and he can't be considered a friend, but he will be soon.

So when Luo Zhouzhou said it, he didn't feel guilty at all.

"You want me to take you through the level so you don't even have to stick to your beard?" Chu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Luo Zhouzhou hurriedly showed him the white bracelet on his wrist, "I can pass the test, General Lopei returned the terminal to me."

Chu Feng glanced at the bracelet, didn't ask any more questions, and let go of the gas pedal.

Military off-road is like a swimming fish, merging into the ocean connected by headlights.

In the silence, Luo Zhouzhou looked outside and said: "I will return the money to you tomorrow, thank you today."

Chu Feng was driving and didn't answer.

He looked at the rear from the rearview mirror, only let go of his right hand on the steering wheel, half-clenched his fist, and stretched it out in front of Luo Zhouzhou.

That hand had distinct joints and a healthy light brown skin. Luo Zhouzhou didn't understand what he was suddenly reaching for.

But in an instant, he realized that he also clenched his right hand into a fist, pressed against that hand, and said softly, "yeah!"

After the vehicle turned onto the road, Chu Feng turned his head and didn't speak, looking at him with a half-smile.

It seems that he didn't mean that.

Luo Zhouzhou thought for a while, and suddenly he was so blessed that he took his hand and shook it up and down.

"Aren't you going to pay me back? I just asked you to add my terminal." Chu Feng's eyes fell on his grasped right hand.

Then he turned his head to look ahead, and continued to drive with one hand, with his right hand extended.

"Oh." Luo Zhouzhou let go of his hand, and aligned his wrist with Chu Feng's.

Two transparent three-dimensional display screens popped up from their overlapping wrists, and Chu Feng said, "Pass."

After a beep, the display screen retracts.