My pheromones mutated after divorce

"Why do you still have his contact information?"

Like a powder keg, Song Chiqiu exploded when he heard the name.

There was silence outside the door for a few seconds, the young man's voice was obviously a little weaker, and he whispered, "But this is Sister Jin's business, do you really want to help?"

Song Chiqiu wanted to say "no", but when he thought of Song Jin, he couldn't speak.

Song Jin was finally persuaded by him to be willing to release a single. Although she still did not participate in public events and only sang on the Internet without showing her face, this was already a great improvement for Song Jin.

Song Chiqiu didn't want to see such a good voice buried because of lack of self-confidence.

He wanted Song Jin to become so popular that everyone knew her and heard her songs.

However, the Litchi platform, the music platform that occupies the top position in the country and even the world, is hard to come by. Many popular traffic songs can't get in, let alone a newcomer with no fan base.

Although Song Chiqiu owns a large entertainment company, his foundation is too shallow and he has no way to contact the Lizhi platform.

After thinking for a long time, Omega rubbed her frowning brows and said in a tired voice, "Forget it, Fang Mingming, you can go back to him. I can see him tomorrow and let him choose a place."

Fang Mingjun was separated from him by a door, but hesitated.

"I'm sorry, Brother Qiu..."

He felt that he seemed to have done something wrong, "If you are in trouble, you don't actually need to see Mr. Pei. Even if you don't go to see him, he will help sister Jin."

"Innocent."

Song Chiqiu uttered two words, how could Pei Jun just help him like this.

"Can……"

Fang Mingjun wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Song Chiqiu, "Go ahead, make an appointment with him, preferably in a crowded downtown area. I'll see him tomorrow morning."

"Ok."

The footsteps faded away, and Fang Mingjun left.

Omega was lying on her back, burying her whole body in the big soft bed, her pair of jet-black eyes were like quicksilver, staring fixedly at the snow-white ceiling.

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

Song Chiqiu suddenly began to regret that he had provoked so many rotten love affairs.

The next morning, he woke up very early.

The complexion of the young man in the mirror is translucent, and there is a hint of blue under his eyes, because he has not had a good rest. His lips are very light pink, and his complexion is not good.

After casually applying some lipstick to make himself look less sick, Song Chiqiu went out.

He and Pei Jun met in a commercial building in the city center, where there was a lot of traffic, and it happened to be on weekends, so there were a lot of people shopping.

Song Chiqiu wore a peaked cap and sunglasses, and hurried all the way.

When he walked to the door of the building with his head down, a hand suddenly stretched out in front of his eyes.

"You're here." Those hands were slender and powerful, the nails were neatly trimmed, and the voice was exceptionally pleasant.

Song Chiqiu gave a muffled hum, walked straight inside without looking at him.

Pei Jun gathered his windbreaker and followed his footsteps.

Sitting down in a cafe, Pei Jun ordered two cups of coffee and a little dessert.

Alpha sat opposite him, the cold and quiet pine and cypress aroma was better than coffee beans, it was the smell of Pei Jun's pheromone.

He opened his mouth and looked at Song Chiqiu calmly, "I went to the Lychee platform to talk, and I have cooperated with their supervisor a lot, so I sent him a few songs that your sister sang. He thinks it is very good, after your side sends the demo, they can release it on the Lizhi platform if they think it is possible."

"Thank you."

Omega's answer was very polite, "Excuse me, Mr. Pei, what kind of compensation do you need? It must have taken a lot of effort to help you set up the bridge."

Although Pei Jun spoke lightly, Song Chiqiu was not a young boy who just came out of society. He was aware of the conflicts of interests inside. Pei Jun probably gave the other party a lot of benefits because of this new song with no future.

Song Chiqiu didn't want to owe others favors.

Such a businesslike attitude is even more hurtful. Pei Jun looked at his uncovered lips and said softly, "I haven't watched you carefully for a long time. You seem to have lost weight. I didn't look carefully when recording the show before. You are always with Minglian."

"What do you want to say?"

"Chi Qiu, don't be like this. I really want to reconcile with you."

"But I don't want to accept it."

The expected answer, but compared to the previous treatment where all contact information was blocked and bodyguards would stop him within three meters, Song Chiqiu's ability to talk to him face to face is already very good.

"Before, it was my fault. At that time, I really didn't know you well enough."

Pei Jun didn't know how to explain, or there was nothing to explain.

Everything was his fault, he never got along with Song Chiqiu with a serious attitude from the beginning.

At first, it was just a bet among bad friends at the wine table. Someone mentioned that a newcomer was a divorced omega who debuted and happened to be in the same crew as him. Everyone booed and said that if the omega met him Definitely can't walk.

Pei Jun never paid much attention to these things, but seeing the video of Song Chiqiu's interview, he just felt that this omega was indeed interesting, so he agreed while he was drunk, and wanted to know more about Song Chiqiu.

Originally, I just wanted to have a taste of it, as before, but I didn't expect that I would get deeper and deeper.

It wasn't until that day when all contact information was suddenly deleted that Pei Jun realized that he really liked Song Chiqiu.

Unlike the previous relationships that came and went quickly, this time, he really thought about it forever.

But Song Chiqiu was too decisive, as if he didn't intend to give him this chance.

"I've thought about it a lot these days. I won't deny the past, and Chi Zimu has indeed dated me. But... within a week, I separated from him after I found out that he was inconsistent with the surface. He would I'm really sorry about what happened to you."

Pei Jun's voice was not loud enough for him to hear, but the seriousness in his words was clear, "I won't let others hurt you again in the future. If you want to make it public, then we will make it public. Those gossips will be slow. Slowly it will disappear."

He is drawing the blueprint of their future life, arranging everything properly and being considerate, and he is the most perfect partner.

"This time, I'm really serious."

Pei Jun looked at him, the emotion in his eyes was too strong, even covered by sunglasses, it made people feel hot.

Song Chiqiu took off his sunglasses suddenly.

"Whether you're serious or not, what does it have to do with me?" When he opened his mouth, it was very hurtful.

"Chi Qiu, did you really listen to me?"

"Listen."

"Then why did you..."

"I'll tell you why."

The voices on their side were already a little loud, and the people at the next table looked at them from time to time, but Song Chiqiu didn't care.

There was a fire in his chest, and he was about to be burned if he didn't let it out, and all the eagerness to move made him panic.

He cannot accept it.

"Because of me, I won't be serious."

He stood up, and when he bent down, he accidentally bumped into the Americano in front of him. The coffee spilled all over the floor, splashing all over the man's clothes.

The flat and expensive white shirt was stained by coffee, but Alpha didn't even look at it. He looked at Song Chiqiu complicatedly, and reminded him softly, "Sit down."

Song Chiqiu seemed to have never heard of it.

"You don't have to apologize, and you don't have to think that I am angry because you are not serious. I just hate being used as a bargaining chip. It has nothing to do with you."

Song Chiqiu said slowly, "On the contrary, if you are irresponsible, I will consider getting along with you for a while."

"..."

Pei Jun found that he had been going in the wrong direction all along.

Song Chiqiu threw a pack of tissues into his arms, didn't even eat his dessert, and stood up to leave.

"After I go back, I'll pay for the dry cleaning. You can contact Fang Mingjun about my sister's single."

Without a trace of nostalgia, Song Chiqiu's turning around had already shown his attitude.

Pei Jun had no choice but to chase him in his dirty shirt. He looked at the smell of coffee all over his body, smiled wryly, and asked the waiter to clean up the mess.

Alpha put on a mask and sunglasses, and lowered the brim of his hat.

Here, it seems that someone has recognized him.

-

The bustling metropolis is full of noise and feasting, and there is no sign of stopping even in the middle of the night.

The thin young man has been wandering around the intersection for a long time.

Under the street lamp, the profile of the young man is very beautiful. His eyelashes are long and curled up, casting a small shadow on his fair face, like the most perfect handicraft of a master sculptor.

The waiters at the gate of the bar all knew him, and they took turns to look at him, talking about how such a beautiful woman came here.

Finally, there was a man in a hurry, wearing a bar uniform, and couldn't help calling him, "Hey, this little brother? Come in if you want to drink, we are not a black shop, what are you afraid of?"

"I... I'm not going to drink, I'm just looking for someone."

Ming Lian had been lingering at this door for a long time, but was suddenly called out and was taken aback.

The location posted in the group is here, Ming Lian followed the navigation, but hesitated at the door.

Today is the few of them who entered Pei Jun's team to ask Pei Jun how to rehearse the first round of their group, but today Pei Jun rarely dove them, and no one was seen.

It wasn't until an hour ago that Pei Jun posted a location, saying that one of them would come over temporarily and tell the others.

Ming Lianka has the smallest position and the most junior qualifications, so he naturally became this errand runner.

"Come on, come on, who are you looking for? Tell me, and I'll take you there."

When he was in a dilemma, the waiter had already pulled him in.

As soon as he entered, he felt dazzled, countless pairs of eyes were staring at him, Ming Lian's face was hot, but he kept his head down.

"You keep bowing your head, how do I know who you are looking for? See for yourself." The waiter laughed at him.

Ming Lian was at a loss, so he raised his head to look for it again, and met a few pairs of malicious eyes.

When he was at a loss, someone touched his hand from behind.

Alpha pulled him a little harder and sat down beside him. Pei Jun frowned and asked him, "Why are you here?"

"The predecessors, the seniors asked me to come here, because they have something to do."

Ming Lian was startled, looking at Pei Jun in front of him.

Pei Jun looked a little different from usual. He smelled heavily of alcohol, but it didn't smell bad. He had a slumped aura, like a melancholy artist.

There was a more deadly temperament, and Ming Lian fell into it unconsciously.

There was a slight cold feeling in his hand, Ming Lian shrank subconsciously, but was clenched even harder, Pei Jun pulled him out, "You are not suitable to stay here, go back, find a place and I will tell you slowly. About the rehearsal, you go back and tell others."

Although he drank a lot, he spoke clearly.

Ming Lian followed him out of the bar in a daze, her ears became much quieter, and she seemed to be able to hear her heartbeat clearly.

"Back, where to go?"

"Go to my house first." Pei Jun rubbed his eyebrows.

The night wind blew, bringing a sliver of sobriety, but the drunkenness was overwhelmed. Pei Jun lost all strength and almost fell on top of him.

"Pei, Mr. Pei..."

Minglian hurriedly carried him to the side of the road to rest.

Pei Jun was very quiet when he was drunk, and his face looked normal. If he hadn't been so quiet that he was mistaken for a dummy by the taxi driver, he wouldn't have seen anything unusual at all.

Back at Pei Jun's house, it was deserted, there were no servants or nanny, and the room was pitch black.

Ming Lian groped for the key on his body, and at the same time kept watching Pei Jun to prevent him from falling. Finally, after trying all the keys to open the door, the young man's voice became much more relaxed.

"Okay, Mr. Pei—"

Ming Lian was startled, and Pei Jun fell on top of him, and his neck was itchy with his warm breath.

Minglian's whole body was stiff.