My pheromones mutated after divorce

When the two returned to the dining table together, Guoguo was singing in a princess dress, and her grandma's voice attracted a group of people to smile.

Seeing the two of them coming back together, Qi Xun frowned slightly, staring at Qi Yue until he sat down.

Qi Yue put down the red wine, quietly pulled the hem of his clothes under the table, and lowered his voice, "Don't think too much, I just met by chance."

"yes."

Qi Xun turned his face indifferently, and then gave Song Chiqiu a lotus root clip.

Qi Yue clenched his fists tightly and held back from hitting the kid.

Omega held the corkscrew and was about to open the red wine. He glanced at Qi Yue nonchalantly, and asked casually, "Why did you come together? It's so late."

Just as Qi Yue was about to honestly tell Song Chiqiu what he just said, Ming Lian had already spoken.

"It's nothing, just happened to meet."

There was nothing unusual in his tone of voice, he just lowered his head so that it was hard to see what he was thinking.

Song Chiqiu moved his lower lip slightly, opened the red wine without saying anything.

The maid came to pour wine for them. Song Chiqiu knew that Qi Xun didn't drink, so he said, "Bring some more juice and sparkling water, Ming Lian, don't you drink too? What do you want to drink?"

"no need."

Ming Lian shook his head, stood up abruptly, "I'm going back, I...I have something to do at home."

Song Chiqiu subconsciously said, "I'll see you off?"

"No, no need. I'll just go back by myself."

"Why did you go back alone so late? You are now..."

Song Chiqiu couldn't continue in the middle of his sentence. He was afraid of touching Ming Lian's sadness, so he never mentioned Ming Lian's becoming an omega.

Song Chiqiu found that he seemed to smell Minglian's pheromone.

It was a faint fragrance of pears, and this smell lingered around him, and for some reason, Qi Yue was tainted with it.

Song Chiqiu's face was still calm, and he said, "Let me ask the driver to take you back."

Ming Lian still wanted to decline, Yuan Xin rushed to say, "Brother, let me see Brother Ming Lian off! I'm close to his house, so I'm on the way, and I'm full. Brother Ming Lian definitely doesn't want to be with other people. When people are together, he is afraid of strangers."

"Then?" Song Chiqiu looked at him.

Minglian said in a low voice, "Okay."

Yuan Xin packed himself up quickly, said goodbye to them, and firmly promised that he would send Brother Minglian home safely before leaving.

As soon as the two left, Ye Shuangshuang stuffed a piece of cake into her mouth.

She looked at the car passing by outside the window, and muttered softly, "What's the matter? Didn't you agree to set aside a night before? It's so busy that you can't even get together for a while..." "

"Shuangshuang."

Song Chiqiu called her.

Ye Shuangshuang stuck out her tongue, stopped talking, and went to play with Guoguo again.

Few people drank the red wine just opened, Song Jin didn't drink well, and got drunk after half a glass, Fang Mingjun didn't drink at all in order to drive back, and Qi Xun never drank.

Song Chiqiu drank almost all of the two bottles of red wine by himself.

Omega didn't know why he was in such good spirits today, with a smile on his face, he watched the big and small playing with toys on the carpet not far away, drinking one cup after another.

He was about to fall again when he was held down by a hand.

Qi Yue weakly supported his waist, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? I drank so much tonight, and I'll have a headache again the next day."

"I'm happy." Song Chiqiu said.

Qi Yue smiled helplessly, he was afraid that Song Chiqiu would not be able to subdue if he was drunk, and because Song Chiqiu was so happy and sweet because of their engagement.

"Okay, let's drink one last cup, and I'll ask Xiao Zhao to make you hangover soup."

"Need not."

Omega's cheeks were slightly red, but her eyes were very clear, "I'm not drunk, and I'm going to play a double row game with Qi Xun at night."

"...Qi Xun?"

Why didn't Qi Yue know that they had made such an agreement.

Qi Xun was also unclear.

Seeing that the skin on Song Chiqiu's neck was flushed red, as delicate as ceramics, he hurriedly averted his eyes and said, "Forget it, you'd better have a good rest at night and stop playing."

"I am not sleepy."

"But my hand hasn't fully healed yet."

Song Chiqiu pursed his lips, his eyes were red, "I'm sorry."

Qi Xun panicked, "No. I didn't mean that, I..."

"Xiao Xun."

Song Jin also saw that Song Chiqiu was drunk at this time, she said softly, "It's none of your business, don't worry."

She knew that as long as her younger brother was drunk, his mind would become sensitive, and a person who usually looked indestructible was now as fragile as a piece of glass, which would shatter when touched.

Qi Xun's hand injury was something he had always felt guilty about. In the past few months, Song Jin had heard Song Chiqiu ask her in a daze, what would happen if Qi Xun's hand couldn't recover.

Song Jin called Qi Yue and told him softly, "After I leave, I will trouble you to take good care of Qiuqiu. He will suffer from insomnia when he is drunk, so give him some honey water, otherwise, he will have a sore stomach."

"I know, sister Jin."

Qi Yue sighed inwardly.

If he had known earlier, he would have only taken one bottle, and he didn't know that Song Chiqiu would drink too much today.

After Ming Lian left, the atmosphere gradually faded. At nine o'clock, Ye Shuangshuang kept calling, and it was Ye Li who told her to go home quickly.

Ye Shuangshuang had no choice but to bid farewell to her male god, and the Qi family's driver took her home.

Fang Mingjun worked in the kitchen for a while, made a plate of wontons for Song Chiqiu, and then wiped his hands before leaving.

"Remember to freeze the wontons in the refrigerator, and come back to eat when you are hungry. I am not used to you not living at home these days."

Fang Mingjun knew that Song Chiqiu would live in Qi's house in the future, and he was still very reluctant in his heart, as if watching his daughter get married, worrying about gains and losses, "Whenever you want to eat my wonton again, just say, I made it Bring it to you."

Song Chiqiu smiled, "It's not like I won't go back."

"Then you must not come back very often."

"I can't tell."

Fang Mingjun scratched his head, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit different, but seeing Song Jin's gentle gaze, he couldn't say anything, so he took the older one and the younger one home and bid them farewell.

The living room suddenly became deserted, and the maids came to clean up the mess of the party.

Qi Yue gave Qi Xun a bunch of spare keys, "Here are the keys to my house, you take it. The guest rooms on the second floor are all empty, you can sleep in any one you want, they are all packed."

"Yes." Qi Xun said, "Thank you."

Song Chiqiu lay down on the table, faintly tired, "Thank him for what you are doing, shouldn't you?"

Knowing that he was tired, Qi Yue told Qi Xun to go to bed first, and made a glass of honey water for Song Chiqiu himself.

"It's lukewarm, drink it." Alpha stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, a little surprised, "It's not too hot, why did you get drunk so quickly."

"How many times have I said I'm not drunk!"

Omega's voice suddenly became louder, and she didn't come to be irritable.

Qi Xun, who was going upstairs, paused.

Qi Yue frowned slightly, and waved his hands, letting Qi Xun go back with peace of mind.

He asked patiently, "What's the matter? You can tell me where you are unhappy."

Song Chiqiu didn't speak.

Just then, a phone call came.

It belongs to Yuan Xin.

Song Chiqiu stood up slowly, avoiding him, and went to the side to answer the phone, "Hello?"

"Brother, I have already sent Minglian home."

"Ah That's good."

Yuan Xin's voice was unusually low, not as cheerful as usual, reporting to him as if on a business trip.

Song Chiqiu noticed his abnormality and asked, "What's the matter? Don't swallow it."

"No."

"Tell me." Song Chiqiu's voice cooled down.

"I don't know if you should say it. I...is Brother Minglian. When I sent him back, I found the corners of his eyes were red. I didn't know until I arrived at his house. He cried all the way."

Song Chiqiu was silent.

"Originally, he didn't tell me how much I asked him, but in the end, I said, if you don't tell me, I'll go ask your agent. He just told me, yes, it's Mr. Qi, he seems to be unclear with brother Minglian ..."

"Oh."

Song Chiqiu glanced at Qi Yue not far away, hung up the phone, "I see."