My pheromones mutated after divorce

Maybe the time passed too long before, Song Chiqiu lived in Qi Yue's house for more than half a month, and felt that it was only a few days.

It wasn't until Yuan Xin sent him a greeting card and asked him how to spend Christmas that Song Chiqiu realized that the New Year was coming to an end.

Then let's spend Christmas together.

Song Chiqiu and others said.

He doesn't have many close friends, a few are enough.

Song Chiqiu chose his house as the place to celebrate the festival. As usual, Song Jin finished work a few days early and was busy preparing things for the party.

The beautifully decorated Christmas tree is hung with golden bells and lanterns, and the little girl wearing a red Santa hat is at the piano, watching the young people play Christmas carols attentively.

Song Chiqiu brought a plate of freshly baked small cakes from the kitchen, seeing this scene, he couldn't bear to disturb them.

He gently put the cake aside, and the girl hopped over, smelling the smell.

"Uncle! Have you heard the song played by Brother Qi? It's so good!"

Guoguo reached out to grab the cake, but was so hot that she withdrew her hand, and hurriedly blowing on the hot air, fidgeting around.

Qi Xun was sitting in front of the piano, after playing the last few notes, his figure was as tall and straight as a green pine.

"heard it."

Song Chiqiu also smiled, and looked at Qi Yue, "I didn't know you could play the piano before, you're really good at it."

"It's just that my mother forced me to learn it when I was a child, and I can play a few nursery rhymes." Qi Xun withdrew his hands, those hands were slender and fair, with excellent bones, the only fly in the ointment was the few faint scars on them, which couldn't be concealed.

Qi Xun glanced at Qi Yue who was on the phone in front of the balcony, walked over, picked up Guoguo naturally, and asked Song Chiqiu, "Are you settled? What day is it?"

Song Chiqiu knew he was talking about the wedding day, so the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Next spring."

In spring, everything is revived, and flowers and plants are in abundance. It is the day of all new life, and it is also the day of getting rid of the past and stepping into the unknown.

Song Chiqiu's eyes fell on his hands, "Your..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Xun already guessed what he was talking about.

"It's almost better. The doctor said that it will be fine if you pay attention not to lift heavy objects in the past six months, and you can gradually return to the previous state."

"sorry."

Every time Song Chiqiu saw his scars, he felt very sorry, not only because of that accident, but also because of the frivolous time in his game life.

He has only known Qi Xun for a few years, but the young people have changed a lot. Although Qi Xun is also taciturn, he is much more restrained and mature than before.Song Chiqiu didn't know that his current maturity was partly due to his previous playfulness.

Qi Xun didn't like his sense of guilt, "Today is a festival, don't say such things. Be happy."

"Yes."

Song Chiqiu smiled, "That's my disappointment, I'll punish myself three cups later."

"Who wants to punish himself with three cups?"

As soon as Yuan Xin came in from the house, he took off his coat, walked over and saw that it was Song Chiqiu, and teased him with a smile, "Oh, it's Brother Song! That's not called self-punishment three cups, are you thinking too much?" drink it!"

"Don't expose it." Song Chiqiu shrugged.

Yuan Xin talked a lot, as soon as he came over, the whole atmosphere became lively.

He explained to Song Chiqiu that Ye Shuangshuang was filming in another place and couldn't make it, so he asked him to bring gifts for both her male god Qi Xun and Song Chiqiu.

Song Chiqiu couldn't help laughing, took the gift and put it aside, and a few people gathered around the living room to watch TV, which showed the stage where Yuan Xin was asked to dance the girl troupe when he was on the show, public execution.

Yuan Xin changed his previous attitude and bitterly begged them to change the channel, saying that this did not reflect the handsomeness of his idol background.

Song Chiqiu didn't change, Feidou performed a short dance of the women's troupe live, and saw Qi Xun's mouth curled up, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Everything seemed to be the same as the previous gathering, but no one mentioned that name.

By the time Song Jin and Fang Mingjun brought the dishes from the kitchen one after the other, everyone was already gathered.

Qi Yue finally ended the long phone call, put on a smile, and sat down beside Song Chiqiu.

Roast turkey, pear braised in red wine, bouillon sauce, cream tart, cranberry sauce...

Song Jin's cooking skills are very good. Fang Mingjun just helps her, and the two of them can cook a table of delicious food.

Qi Yue forked a piece of turkey and delivered it to Song Chiqiu's plate, close to his ear, and apologized for leaving just now, "I'm sorry, I was caught up in the company's affairs for a while."

"It's nothing."

Song Chiqiu didn't care, he lowered his voice and asked, "Is it your call from home? Why, they backed down and asked you to go back?"

"About that."

"And what are your thoughts?"

"My idea is to eat this baked potato wedge first."

Song Chiqiu raised his eyebrows, since Qi Yue didn't take it seriously, he didn't have anything to say, and continued to eat.

He didn't care what the people in the Qi family thought and what they were going to do. Anyway, he had made enough trouble last time, so he had torn face with the Qi family.

Qi Man has his phone number, when he called a few days ago, there was a bit of complaint in his words, saying that he was so angry that Mr. Qi went to the hospital, and Qi Zhengye also locked himself in the room for several days, so scared that the servants were not angry. Dare to come out.

The Qi family is in a mess now, and the Qi Group doesn't know what to do. Only now did they realize that they couldn't do without Qi Yue.

After dinner, Guoguo was allowed not to write Chinese characters or spell English letters today, and ate several Christmas cupcakes in a row.

The little girl pestered Qi Xun to watch him play games, Yuan Xin felt itchy and asked Qi Xun to play with Song Chiqiu.

Song Chiqiu saw that there were exactly three people, so it's better to pull two more to fight together, so he dragged Qi Yue and Fang Mingjun, and the five of them started a tense and exciting 5v5 round together.

Seeing Qi Yue's familiar ID Wu Gou, Song Chiqiu teased, "This is my number one."

Qi Yue coughed lightly, "Don't show off. I'll take you to win later."

"Wait and see."

Two 10 minutes later.

Looking at his own record, Yuan Xin rejoiced in his heart, fortunately, he kept the top three so that he would not be at the bottom.

Looking at Qi Yue's rating, Yuan Xin suspected that he would be reported.

Song Chiqiu suppressed a smile, looked at Qi Yue wondering why his score was so low, and didn't plan to go up to stab his heart, so he pulled him up and asked him to accompany him out for a while.

He had overestimated the game level of Fang Mingjun and Qi Yue. The two of them reversed their big moves, and the other died when they rushed into the crowd. Just now, Qi Xun won the game forcefully.

In order to ease Qi Xun's burden, Song Chiqiu dragged Qi Yue to the living room to talk.

"Don't you want to play? Don't you want to play one more game?" Qi Yue asked him.

"No, no, I don't like games recently."

In fact, I just don't want to play with you.

Song Chiqiu suppressed a smile in his heart, poured a cup of gingerbread hot chocolate that Song Jingang had made, leaned on the sofa, hooked his hands, and Qi Yue consciously sat down and let him snuggle up.

"Are you planning to go back now?"

Song Chiqiu asked him.

The tacit understanding between the two is so high that it only takes one look to understand. Although Song Chiqiu doesn't know the specific content of his phone call, he can guess it pretty well.

What Qi Yue said matched his conjecture, "You know. There is nothing wrong at home now. Grandpa's health is fine, and my dad and he are also fine. It's just that after I resigned these days, they found that they couldn't find anyone to come Take my job."

It is not so easy to take care of a huge group with nearly a hundred years of accumulation.

When Qi Yue was still around, everyone didn't think it was a big deal, thinking that he wouldn't do too badly in that position.

The fact is that since Qi Yue left, the group seems to be still operating normally, but internal affairs have become a mess.

The rest of the Qi family have been pampered and pampered for so long, either because they are addicted to sensuality and do not understand business, or they are not capable enough to do it at all. In less than a month, several big deals have been blown away, and the invisible loss is close to eight figures.

Qi Man came to persuade Qi Yue a few times, saying that the company can't do without him, and asked him to stop playing childish and go back early.

But Qi Yue's attitude was very firm this time, he still rejected Qi Man.

"If you don't want to go back, you won't go back. They can't do your job, so it has nothing to do with you."

Song Chiqiu said, "More importantly, I will support you."

Qi Yue couldn't help laughing, "You raise me?"

"What are you laughing at? Do you think I can't afford it?"

"It can be raised."

The smile in Qi Yue's eyes deepened, and he simply followed him and said, "Then I will work for you, okay? You will be my boss."

"Really?" Song Chiqiu's eyes lit up.

Thinking about this scene, I was a little bit looking forward to what was going on.

"Come on, do you think I don't know you? Are you threatening to resign? If you don't go back, the group will be in a mess, and few of the current Qi family are capable of taking over. More importantly, , you know that Qi Xun won't take advantage of it, so you resign with confidence."

Song Chiqiu debunked him slowly, with a helpless voice, "But I don't know how you can take such risks. I'm not afraid that your father and grandfather will be cruel and directly ask outsiders to share the shares and let outsiders manage the group?"

"outsider?"

"Those, at least they are not idiots." Song Chiqiu said, "Exclude the rest of your Qi family."

"Maybe, even if it's not an idiot, it can't take over this stall."

Qi Yue's eyes were dark like ink, and he was smiling.

"Ah You!"

Song Chiqiu thought of it.

"It still can't beat your cunning and cunning."

"Well, that doesn't sound like a compliment to me." Qi Yue stretched out his arms to hug him, and the faint fragrance from Omega's body rose, bringing a heavy sense of satisfaction to his heart.

How could he hand over his fate to others casually?

Even if those people are his so-called relatives.

When he submitted his resignation letter, the company was already full of his confidantes. Over the years, the Qi family has actually become his own kingdom, but with a single word from him, he can subvert the entire group without anyone noticing.

Even if Qi Zhengye didn't care about it at all and found someone else to take care of the group, he would give up because of many crises, and in the end, he would still be found.

And when Qi Yue came to the Qi family again, he would not go back as the president, but as the real heir of the Qi family, the chairman of the Qi group.

In the final analysis, it's just for a serious title.

"Do you think I'm scary?"

Qi Yue's gaze fell outside the window, which was soaked in the dark night, and he said in a low voice, "I'm so calculating about my family, saying I'm giving up, but it's all a good deal."

"Well."

Song Chiqiu leaned in his arms, pondered for a while, then suddenly looked up at him, "This seems to make sense."

"What makes sense?" Qi Yue didn't understand.

"What kind of pot goes with what kind of lid."

Song Chiqiu was serious, "You don't really think I'm an innocent little white rabbit, do you? I'm so kind in your heart?"

"I never thought about it that way."

"Huh? Really not? Sometimes I'm kind, right?"

"This one……"

"Don't hesitate, speak clearly!"

"Go back and talk."

"Say it now! Right now!"

There was a clamor and clamor, accompanied by laughter and Christmas carols.

The house is as warm as spring, just like in the past.