Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

"The air purifier is turned on in the room." Li Yao pointed to the machine by the wall, "Doctor Zhang didn't allow the window to be opened, saying that the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers are blooming fiercely outside these few days, so don't let the pollen be blown in by the wind. I smell it instead. not good."

"Since when have you been allergic to sweet-scented osmanthus?" Ding Ziyu wiped his hands, put on the mask and walked over.

"It's not allergies..." Li Yao smiled helplessly, "It's not good if the cold wind blows in, I have to listen to the doctor."

Ding Ziyu sat on the edge of Li Yao's bed and looked carefully at Li Yao's face, "I managed to raise my complexion before, but now I'm pale and pale again."

"I'm fine, Dad, don't worry." Li Yao held Ding Ziyu's hand on the quilt.

Ding Ziyu sighed softly, stroked the back of Liyao's hand.

The butler came up to deliver the tea, and Li Chen at the door took the tray and sent the butler downstairs.

"You drink tea." Very respectfully, Li Chen put the teacup on the bedside table within Ding Ziyu's reach, "It's your favorite black tea."

"En." Ding Ziyu cast a sidelong glance at Li Shen.

Looking at his own son Li Yao, there is care and tenderness in his eyes, but the glance at Li Chen is completely indifferent and disgusting.

The gaze was drawn away from Li Shen's face again, lifted up, and fell on Li Mo's side face.

"Ayao is sick, what can you do here to help, isn't it just to cause trouble?" Ding Ziyu said to Li Mo, "Go back to the room if you have nothing to do, don't run around the house, you will ask Ayao if you get into trouble. I will deal with the aftermath for you, you have seen what he looks like today, but I don’t have the energy to take care of you anymore.”

Ling Huang was disturbed by the pheromone of Li Mo who was close to him, but when he heard Ding Ziyu's rude rebuke, he still raised his eyes to look at this person.

He was wearing a well-tailored linen-colored casual suit, and the white turtleneck cashmere sweater inside the coat looked familiar.

It seems to be the same style as the cashmere sweater Ling Huang wore when he first met Li Yao.

The figure is almost the same as Ling Huang's, with a sense of frailty, but his appearance and expression are very tense, giving people a shrewd and not easy to mess with feeling.

"Are you two new here?" Ding Ziyu noticed Ling Huang's scrutiny, and he immediately stared back, "Is it because the housekeeper hasn't taught the rules, or are you both dumb?"

"Dad..." Li Yao shook Ding Ziyu's hand, "Don't do this."

"Sorry, we were rude." Ling Huang bowed immediately, "Mr. Ding, we are bodyguards who just joined the job today. My name is Ling Huang, and his name is Xin Hao."

"Hello, Mr. Ding." Xin Hao also bowed, "I'm with the second young master, and Ling Huang is with the fourth young master."

"A beta." Ding Ziyu looked at Xin Hao, then turned to look at Ling Huang unfriendly, "An omega?"

"Dad!" Li Yao pulled Latin Ziyu's hand and whispered anxiously, "Ling Huang is Alpha..."

[What a powerful male mother. 】Ah Yue clicked twice, 【This attitude, this statement, is simply to humiliate me Huang! 】

Ding Ziyu snorted, "After our generation, there will be some gender confidentiality mechanism. The ID card can't tell the real situation, and you and I know what is true and what is false."

[Popular Science: Gender secrecy was activated 40 years ago to protect the extremely rare and very weak Omega.Anyone after that can choose to continue to use the original "unknown" description after the 16-year-old gender characteristic is confirmed, and the gender will not be entered into the citizen database. 】The main line said.

[Oh, A Huang's identity card is an unknown gender, I understand! 】 Ah Yue said.

[Hide your ears and steal your bell. ] Ling Huang curled his lips, [In fact, as long as you are exposed to pheromones, you can't hide any gender. ]

Ling Huang stopped looking at Ding Ziyu, and smiled at Li Yao, "Then let's go out, Second Young Master."

Li Yao cast an apologetic look at Ling Huang, "Okay."

Nodding slightly to Ding Ziyu again, Ling Huang pulled Li Mo's sleeve to leave.

Li Mo didn't move, Ling Huang went to look at him, only to find that he frowned, lowered his head, his eyes covered by the hair on his forehead were staring at Ding Ziyu like two knives.