C-site pheromone

The author has something to say: Bai Chun and Wen's father have never had any physical contact, so don't think about it.

When Bai Chun woke up, he vaguely felt that he was being hugged.

The arms are like a warm nest, allowing sleepiness to entangle again and again.

He lay half asleep for a while, wondering when that venomous BETA teammate became gentle.

"...Zi She, what time is it?"

The surrounding air instantly became cold.

The other party did not answer him for a long time.

Bai Chun always woke up late after dozing off, and he didn't come back to himself until he smelled the smell of tequila.

Wait, Rong Zishe seems to be sitting with Kurihara today.

Then this one next to me is...?

He helped the man's thigh to sit up, and finally saw Wen Yaofeng's cold face clearly.

"You are so heavy." The other party cherished words like gold: "Get up."

Bai Chun yawned, and leaned against the back of his chair to watch the ever-enlarged night scene outside the window.

Looking calm and composed, he is actually a little guilty.

It's no secret that Bai Chun sleeps in bed and snoozes in the team. When he was a trainee, he relied on his teammates to wake him up.

At that time, he had a very good relationship with Wen Yaofeng, and was once stripped off the quilt and painted a dog mustache on his face.

...I just slept so well that I just nestled into Wen Yaofeng's arms?

He didn't stop me either? ?

Bai Chun realized that he had vaguely done something terrible, and quickly glanced at Wen Yaofeng's face at the moment.

Black into the bottom of the pot.

He picked up a bag of buns and pushed them to Wen Yaofeng.

"are you hungry."

"Not hungry."

"Have a taste?"

"Don't taste it."

Wen Yaofeng had a stinky face and thought that this is the snack that the stewardess just gave out, you really have no sincerity at all.

Bai Chun pretended to be very calm on the surface, turned his head and tore open the packaging bag to eat the buns.

After eating Wen Yaofeng, he started to panic again.

The man held back his emotions and said, "Is it that delicious?"

It's delicious, a scent of essence.

Bai Chun tore off half of it and stuffed it into his mouth, don't overdo it and continue eating.

Someone subconsciously chewed a mouthful, focusing all his attention on the act of hand-feeding the snack.

...it's delicious!

Rong Zishe sneezed suddenly.

Kurihara blinked and said, "You've been dumped."

"I know." Someone rubbed his nose and said, "If you collect all seven pots, you can summon Shenlong."

This time I was in a hurry. I just landed at the airport at 07:30 in the evening. Several people had to change clothes and touch up makeup in the car to catch up with the charity dinner and contact various advertisers and resources.

Tomorrow morning, Bai Chunwen heard that Yaofeng was going to record a new episode of "The Moment of the Killing", and Kurihara Yokowa was going to deal with two promotional activities. After finishing the work, the four of them reunited and formally prepared for the concert rehearsal.

Sister Su gnawed on an apple, sat in the co-pilot and turned off the rearview mirror, listening to the rustling clothes behind her, she said, "Stop talking after I get in, I'm still in touch with a few movies, someone will definitely come to the door Magnets."

"Brother Yao, where is my belt?"

"Fuck, this tie..."

Bai Chun quickly tidied up the ties and bows of the three teammates, and took the time to respond to Su Qi: "Got it, it's the same as before, laugh too much and don't answer."

Wen Yaofeng's throat was tightened by the tie, and he opened the gap and said casually: "There is no need to go too smoothly."

"By the way, Mr. Wen is probably here this time." Su Qi saw him and remembered that there was still one thing she hadn't told her: "Is your relationship with them okay? Talk a little more when we meet, and stop showing your face."

She has been an agent for many years, and she knows that these bosses are not easy to offend.

The family relationship in the entertainment industry is not much different from that of the government and business class. The grievances and grievances are messy and it is easy to anger others. The role of the manager is caught in the middle. If you are not careful, you are not a human being.

Fortunately, the driver is experienced, the time card is very stable, and there are still more than 40 minutes before entering the venue.

The four of them changed from the endorsement outfits at the airport to suits and leather shoes, and their temperaments were also changed neatly, with a bit of aristocratic temperament.

After getting off the car, Bai Chun stood at the end of the four of them, so silent that he had no sense of presence.

"Young master is here." An old lady who looked like a housekeeper walked over quickly in the distance, and bowed to them, "It's windy outside, and the red carpet is still early. Master, please go to the VIP room to sit for a while."

These two titles sound a bit old-fashioned, and Su Qi knew that turning down the invitation would offend others even more, so she motioned for them to go in together.

The dinner party was held in a private art gallery, which is not open to the public on weekdays. Although it covers a vast area, the Mediterranean-style interior and exterior decorations are all exquisite and outstanding, and its nature is undoubtedly a private club of the top class.

At this moment, the servants were hurrying back and forth with their delicacies and wines, and when they saw the distinguished guests who entered the venue in advance, they were well-trained to pause and salute, and the thick carpet made no sound at all when they stepped on it.

Wen Yaofeng walked in the front, thinking that this place looked familiar, but he probably had never been here before.

The housekeeper led them to the door of the VIP lounge, bowed again and left.

Wen Shuo was flipping through the newspaper, the champagne in his hand was bubbling.

Su Qi saluted respectfully: "Mr. Wen, I am grateful for your care."

No matter how many qualifications she has in the entertainment industry, she has to be soft when she meets such a powerful capital.

The Wen family is a legendary overlord in the automobile industry. When Su Qi took in a trainee who seemed to play truant, she never thought that she would have anything to do with this side.

Wen Suo received the newspaper, stood up and greeted him slowly, with a gentle smile.

"Long time no see, Miss Su is more beautiful than before."

Su Qi introduced the other three to him with a smile: "You have met several times before, and you came here today, so I can count on your credit."

"Yes." Wen Shuo glanced at Bai Chun, and said calmly, "At first, I thought that I would never have the chance to see the four of you again."

"You're right," Bai Chun said calmly, "After all, the group almost broke up."

"That incident...is really a pity." Wen Suo said with a smile: "Don't talk about sad things, let's all sit down, it's been a hard journey."

Wen Yaofeng doesn't like this kind of occasion.

From the bottom of his heart, he never planned to stand in the same camp as that fake father, and bringing his teammates over was just to deal with it and leave.

But my father didn't make it difficult for anyone today, and the words he used had a bit of a human touch.

ECHO was on the verge of disbanding...it was indeed a sad thing.

The charity dinner is nothing more than a few processes. People chat and laugh with each other, and then take turns to donate some money, which is considered to have completed their respective tasks.

Until the end of the process, the vague sense of familiarity is not recognized.

Strange, what's going on.

Wen Yaofeng was a little irritable, he couldn't tell what he had found, and he instinctively wanted to hold on to it.

It was late at night when we returned to the dormitory. The four of ECHO had already removed their make-up and washed their faces in the nanny's car. After returning home, they could take a shower and dry their hair before going to sleep.

Wen Yaofeng changed into his pajamas and was about to go to bed, when the phone vibrated twice.

[Sister Su]: I just got an additional game description, show it to Bai Chun, I marked the key points with red pen and blue pen.

Wen Yaofeng sat on the bed and pondered for a while.

Option A: Forward it to Bai Chun Option B: Show it to him in case he falls asleep.

Wen Yaofeng stood up and sat down with his mobile phone, and finally knocked on Bai Chun's door.

The other party opened the door quickly, wearing loose pajamas, and his expression was not friendly.

"what's up?"

Wen Yaofeng was holding a business in his hand, and sniffed at the side of his head.

He smelled of other men's alcohol.

The alarm bell rang suddenly, and Wen Yaofeng sniffed twice subconsciously.

What are you doing, who did you ask to mark?

"Are you okay?" Bai Chun said coldly, "It's okay, I'll close the door."

Wen Yaofeng frowned and looked at him: "Who smells like you?"

"Whose smell?" Bai Chun opened the door abruptly, and said with a sneer, "The captain is here to check the room, do you want to search under the bed of the bookcase?"

There was a bottle of whiskey on the table, and the glass had just bottomed out, leaving only a whirlpool of light color.

Only then did Wen Yaofeng realize that Bai Chun was really smelling of alcohol, not someone's pheromone.

"Are you okay, why are you drinking again?" He took a step forward: "I saw that you haven't eaten at the dinner party, so it's not good for your stomach."

"It's not good for your stomach?" Bai Chun took a step back, showing a defensive look: "Understood, you go back."

"what happened?"

"What's going on?" The young man laughed: "Captain, do we know each other well?"

"You're asking me about my health, and you're concerned that I didn't eat dinner. Do you really care about my life?"

Wen Yaofeng was at a loss for words for a moment, but he didn't want to understand why he suddenly became more aggressive, so he lowered his voice and said, "I'm not doing ward rounds, but I'm worried about you."

"No need." Bai Chun looked straight into his eyes: "I'm just hiding from you, I need to keep a distance from you."

"Just because I'm Alpha?" Wen Yaofeng originally had limited patience, but when he heard these facts, his anger surged upwards: "Rong Zishe doesn't have to hide? Bai Chun, what do you mean by being so close and far away every day?" ??"

No, because you are from the Wen family.

Bai Chun kept his emotions tense and didn't explode, so he suppressed his breath and said, "I have to get up early tomorrow, so you go back first."

Wen Yaofeng closed the door with his backhand, further releasing the sense of compulsion.

Bai Chun stared into his eyes, fear and anger stretched to the limit at the same time.

"this is my room."

"So?" He chuckled, "I'll just stay here today."

Bai Chun's expression became serious, and he raised his hand to beat him.

Wen Yaofeng moved faster, he was about to be kicked on the pillow with half a palm to block his leg.

Bai Chun didn't hold back his attack at all, turned over and stretched out his arms at an unbelievable speed, and aimed at his waist with a knee hard on him.

Wen Yaofeng can only block but not fight back, the more he fights, the more addicted he becomes.

Both of them are flexible in stature, and their strength control can be called art, so don't fight too much.

Wen Yaofeng deliberately saw how fierce this guy could be when he exploded, and even felt a little more sympathetic after the blow, forgetting that the two were still arguing inexplicably.

Bai Chun has practiced Sanda with Wen Yaofeng for two or three years since he was 17 years old. His basic skills are extremely solid, and he perfectly dodges the bookshelf photo frame with every move, not to mention hitting him in the face.

When turning around, Wen Yaofeng was busy looking at his face and forgot to look for an angle, so he yelled: "Don't slap your face! We will be on camera tomorrow!"

As soon as Bai Chun pointed the knife at his shoulder, he slashed down.

"Hiss! Pain! Pain!!"

After six or seven moves, Wen Yaofeng shouted again: "Kidney! Dude, that's a kidney!! Don't kick it!!"

Bai Chun kicked him on the buttocks, and the latter jumped onto the bed in response, hugging the pillow and rolling twice.

"Is it interesting for you to pretend to be smart?" Bai Chun said coldly, "Go back! Go to sleep!"

Just depression and this terrible OMEGA status, how can I solve it?

Annoyances of this level can only be handled by one person. Even the company couldn’t do anything about higher-level difficult matters. It was meaningless to explain two years ago, but now it’s more like a joke.

Wen Yaofeng thought how Runrun looked better when he was fierce, rubbed his shoulders twice and opened his arms.

"Come on." He said softly, "I know you're in a bad mood, wouldn't it make you feel better after a fight?"

Bai Chun was stunned for a moment, and took two steps forward to fiercely hug him, blasting Wen Yaofeng out of the door in less than half a second.

"go to sleep!!!"