I ran away after picking up a sick baby

At noon, Su Jing climbed onto the hospital bed, desperately trying to sleep with Mo in his arms.

Mo looked at Su Jing, her emotionless eyes seemed to be empty, but clearly reflected Su Jing's face.

At the same time, there seemed to be roses blooming in Su Jing's bosom. The smell was faint and ethereal, and it was not easy for people to catch it. Momo still smelled it.

Momo's sense of smell remembers this smell, and so does his body.

So his heart beat faster, so he leaned obediently in Su Jing's arms, no longer struggling.

"What pheromone do you put?" Mo frowned and asked.

Su Jing closed his eyes and rested: "It has nothing to do with me if it wants to come out to please you."

"brazen."

"It's what the heart wants."

Mo closed his eyes in Su Jing's arms: "Take your hands off my stomach."

"Just touch it." Su Jing said with a smile, "You always won't let me touch it, what will you do if you don't want me after birth?"

"...I didn't intend for you to take care of him."

"Stop making trouble." Su Jing coaxed Mo, "Sleep with me."

Mo Mo's frown still did not relax, he slept in the shadow of Su Jing's body, displeased but did not resist.

Are you used to the hug and smell...

As a result, the roses became more unrestrained, foaming all over the body one after another, and the smell was lingering.

Even though Mo was upset, in the end, he gradually fell asleep under the comfort of the other party's pheromone, and his mood returned to calm.

Su Jing's hand carefully brushed his slightly protruding belly, kissed his fair forehead, kissed his tall nose bridge, and kissed his pink lips.

Mo Mo tasted the rich fragrance of roses in a trance, and the familiar smell did not arouse his vigilance, so he unconsciously opened his mouth to let Su Jing's intrusion go.

in the afternoon.

When the sun was less dazzling, the doctor knocked on the door of Mo's ward for the second time.

"Would you like to see the tail of summer?" The doctor pointed out the window, "There is a grassy field in the hospital, and the place is empty. Appreciating the scenery like this can help you relieve your depression."

"I look depressed?" Mo stretched out his hand to the doctor, beckoning him to come and help him.

The doctor's pupils trembled in his eye sockets, and he hurried over, helped Mo up from the bed: "I can see that you are unhappy."

Mo did not admit or deny.

The doctor's hand only fell on Mo's arm obediently, not daring to move anywhere else: "Can you tell me?"

Mo got off the bed silently and didn't answer.

"Sorry, I was abrupt." The doctor apologized sincerely.

Omega has a delicate mind, and it is indeed easier to take care of details than alpha. He no longer offends, but Rangmo has a better impression of him.

"Let's go." Mo pulled his arm out of the doctor's hand, and the doctor helped him push the IV bottle, and the two went out together.

The scenery here on the lawn is really good, with rockery springs, trees and flowers, and so on.

"I'm used to walking here a few more times after get off work." The doctor smiled, "It's a good place for recreation."

"There are only patients and doctors." Mo said, "Isn't it boring?"

"Insects chirp all year round," said the doctor. "It's not boring."

"You don't have a family?"

"Ah, not yet." Mentioning this topic, the doctor blushed, "I... am different from other omega... I'm not interested in alpha, I don't know if this is correct, and I don't know if my family can accept it, So keep dragging on.”

"Whoever said that you must be the same as everyone else is right." Mo looked at the scenery in front of her with a cold tone, "It's really boring to stick to gender."

Hearing this, the doctor looked up at Mo's profile: "Do you really think so?"

"You are a free person, you have a job, you have your own life, and you can do whatever you want." Mo's eyes fell on the doctor, "This is something that many people envy but cannot get."

The doctor's hand hanging by his side trembled slightly, and then a smile slowly appeared on his lips: "You are right, I am a commoner omega, without many complicated rules, I am a real free person. "

"I'm also a commoner." Mo slowly lowered his eyes, "but I'm not a free man."

The doctor's lips moved, and he looked at Mo: "Can you tell me the reason? Could it be because of your alpha..."

Momo took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

He didn't answer the doctor's question directly, but said: "I have someone I want to see, but I can't."

"Who can't you see?" The doctor asked with concern.

Mo thinks of Che, and there is a glimmer of light in his eyes.

The evening dew accidentally fell on the lake, but waves rippled in the doctor's heart.

"My...brother."

"So it's my younger brother...why can't I see it..." The doctor's nose was faintly lingered with the fragrance of magnolia. He didn't know if it was the pheromone of Momo or the fragrance of flowers blown by the evening wind.

I just feel that the cold and lonely figure in front of me is so fragile that people want to touch it.

want to hug...

want to kiss...

Want to... be with him.

The sound of children playing in the distance suddenly interrupted his thoughts at a certain moment. When the doctor came back to his senses, he heard Mo ask: "Can you help me?"

The doctor severely condemned his dirty thoughts in his heart, what was he thinking, for a pregnant omega...

"You, you say." The doctor felt extremely guilty in his heart, and he looked at Mo apologetically, "I am willing to help you."

A slight smile appeared on Mo Mo's lips, and he silently stopped releasing the deceptive pheromone: "Thank you."

The doctor's chest was beating like a drum, and his face blushed when he stared at him.

On the second day, after Li Sheng returned home in the evening, he went to the bedroom to look for Che as usual.

When Che saw him, he flinched reflexively, hesitated for a while, and then mustered up the courage to crawl over and stretch out his hand to Li Sheng.

Li Sheng stopped in front of him, gently stroking his back: "Let's go eat."

Che raised his head and looked at Li Sheng in confusion.

"Go downstairs."

"Master?" Che opened his eyes wide in disbelief, "You..."

"Why, don't you want to go?" Li Sheng curled his lips into a smile, "Then I won't go, you just sleep on the bed and I'll bring you the food."

"I want to! My lord, I thought about it!" Che immediately hugged Li Sheng's waist tightly, and said eagerly, "I want to go downstairs for dinner."

"Yeah." Li Sheng hugged him like a child, and patted his butt lightly with one hand, "I'm thin, it doesn't feel good."

Chefu lay on his shoulders, twisted and resisted because of the slight pain in his hip.

The smile on Li Sheng's lips deepened, and he led Che out of the room and down the stairs.

The scene downstairs was the same as usual, the servants were busy and seemed to be in order.

The furniture and furnishings have not changed, and the location of the carpet is the same as in memory.

It hadn't been long, but Che felt that seeing this scene again seemed like a lifetime away.

Also, there was Che's familiar figure, standing by the stairs, quietly waiting for himself and Li Sheng to go downstairs.

"Little Jia!" Che called out joyfully, it turned out that Xiao Jia was not dead...so the Lord was not...

Che's joy froze the moment Xiao Jia turned his head.

Then, it fell apart and disintegrated into ashes.

"Master." Xiao Jia responded, his eyes were wrapped in white gauze, because he couldn't see, his movements were stiff and frightened.