Pheromone Stealing Guide

When Liu Yuan came out of the teaching building, he happened to see Tan Qingye who was hesitating at the door.

He patted Tan Qingye on the shoulder: "Brother Tan, what does the 'beautiful teacher' sitting in your seat have to do with you?"

Tan Qingye was extremely confused: "What teacher, talk to me after you wake up."

Liu Yuan clicked his tongue: "The aunt who held the parent-teacher meeting for you, she is the teacher who asked me about the forum this morning."

Tan Qingye finally understood what Liu Yuan was talking about.

From the looks of it, Auntie Si should have come to deal with the forum on purpose, and only then did she accidentally learn that there was going to be a parent-teacher meeting.

He glanced in the direction of Luo Xiyan in the distance, and explained: "That's Luo Xiyan's mother."

"She...you..." Liu Yuan was so surprised that he couldn't speak coherently, and he cupped his hands in admiration after a long while, "You've got the master's parents settled so quickly, you're the best, excuse me."

While talking, Aunt Si waved in his direction.

It seems they have finished talking.

Tan Qingye said goodbye to Liu Yuan heartlessly, and left quickly.

But they couldn't say a few more words, and Luo Mu was about to leave.

Tan Qingye didn't stay longer, because he knew that tomorrow was Luo Xiyan's birthday, and the entire Luo family would not be relaxed.

He rejected Luo Xiyan's suggestion to come back in the afternoon, and let Luo Xiyan go home with Aunt Si with a firm attitude.

After sending the two away, Tan Qingye turned around and looked at all kinds of people on the campus again.

It seems that he is no longer afraid of seeing those relatives holding hands and whispering together, because now, he also has a family.

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The coming-of-age ceremony for the successor of the Rock family is not so much a birthday party as it is more appropriate to call it a vanity fair.

Since coming back at noon yesterday, Luo Xiyan has never been idle except for a short sleep of 5 hours.

While drinking and drinking, Luo Xiyan stood in the center of the crowd and glanced at the wall clock.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the birthday wishes from Tan Qingye at 0:18 today: "Happy [-]th birthday to my boyfriend~ Happy every year, with me every year. If possible, I only need half an hour, I will wait for you at home. "

He closed his phone and met his mother's gaze.

The corner of Luo Mu's mouth raised slightly: "No meaning?"

Luo Xi avoided answering, and tentatively asked a question he wanted to know: "You are the number one in handling the forum today, and you are the number one this year. Did you make a rude request?"

Luo Mu raised her eyes and turned her eyes: "No, it's a matter that I wanted to implement gradually."

Luo Xiyan paused, then took the glass of wine from her mother.

"The son I've raised for so long is finally an adult, should I have a drink with my mother?"

Hearing this, Luo Xiyan nodded, then drank it all in one gulp.

The strange thing was that the alcohol in that glass of "wine" seemed to be too low, so that he couldn't taste a trace of alcohol.

He looked up at his mother, trying to convey doubts with his eyes.

At this moment, Luo Mu suddenly whispered: "Don't you want to leave? Are you going to faint?"

Luo Xiyan understood her mother's intention almost instantly, and staggered, pretending to almost fall.

Luo Mu hurriedly took a step forward to support Luo Xiyan.

She waved her hand, refusing others to touch Luo Xiyan.Before leaving, he instructed: "When someone asked, they said that the young master had a drink with me and got drunk. Now go back to the room to rest."

With Luo Xiyan, who was pretending to be drunk, Luo Mu almost sprained her ankle when going upstairs.

She couldn't help feeling that her son had really grown up, and he was almost unable to support him.

As soon as the door of the room was closed, Luo Xiyan immediately stood up straight and looked down at her mother's ankle: "Are you okay?"

Luo Mu hurriedly shook her head: "Xiaoye is still waiting for you, right? Remember to bring me a happy birthday when you see him. Your father has me over there, so don't worry."

Luo Xiyan suddenly smiled, and she was taken aback.

After a while, Luo's mother touched Luo Xiyan's shoulder in vain, and raised the corners of her mouth in relief: "That's great, that's great."

Realizing how much time was wasted by her words, Luo Mu took a step back and put on the doorknob: "Go quickly."

Luo Xiyan no longer hesitated, left from the back door of the room, walked around to the garage, and left the Luo residence.

In order to avoid being too eye-catching, he took off his tie and jacket before he started to stop the car.

·

The starlight fell into the room and scattered in the lights of Tan Qingye's bedroom.

Ding Zhichao wasn't here for the past two days, so he only bought him a refrigerator full of vegetables, saying he was going out...on vacation.

He didn't bother to refute Ding Zhichao's clumsy excuse, after all, it was to give him a chance to spend his birthday with Luo Xiyan alone.

While doing the math, he opened the door and waited for Luo Xiyan.

"Ding--"

Tan Qingye's thoughts were suddenly pulled from the topic.

He glanced at the time, and just when he thought that his hearing was not good, the doorbell rang again.

He closed the question in his hand and opened the door.

At the door, Luo Xiyan was wearing a well-knit shirt and trousers, with a little crystal sweat dripping from his forehead, panting slightly under the light.

Such an attire reminded Tan Qingye of him on the day of the school celebration party, when he froze in place for a moment.

It wasn't until Luo Xiyan called his name that he came back to his senses.

He turned sideways and signaled Luo Xiyan to enter the room: "Why did you come so early?"

Luo Xiyan naturally put the coat on the hanger at the door: "I'm afraid I'm late, and you're waiting for me."

It was only then that Tan Qingye remembered that he had self-willedly complained about his late arrival, and smiled silently.

He poured a glass of water to Luo Xiyan and sat aside.Pointing to the mountains of gifts in front of the two of them, he said, "Some of these gifts are for you, some are for me, and some are for whom. I will put them here together."

"Why didn't you dismantle it?"

Tan Qingye leaned towards the gift: "Of course I want to share the joy of unpacking things with you."

After speaking, Tan Qingye raised his hands.

After a lot of unpacking by one person, Tan Qingye realized that Luo Xiyan was just looking at him and didn't seem to feel the joy of participating, so he decided not to waste time on unwrapping presents.

He found two gift boxes from the bottom of the gift pile, and put them in front of Luo Xiyan: "This is a gift from Si Ye and Ding Zhichao, let's open this."

Luo Xiyan nodded and took one of the boxes.

The wrapping ribbon was untied in Tan Qingye's hands, and only a piece of paper was placed in Ding Zhichao's gift box.

Tan Qingye turned over the paper, it was a screenshot of an English email.

The general content is that after discussions with foreign medical professors, they found a treatment method with a high recovery rate, and suggested that they start to try high-concentration pheromone communication channels at this stage.

Tan Qingye didn't think deeply about the so-called high-concentration pheromone exchange in the email, so he happily shared the news with Luo Xiyan, and happened to see him take out a CD from the box.

On the DVD case, Si Ye's handwriting is clearly visible: "A special gift, children, remember to open it after 12 o'clock."

These words aroused Tan Qingye's curiosity, he frowned and picked up the disc, thinking that he would know what was in it now.