When Xiang Shaoyang was discharged from the hospital, the research institute had just made a breakthrough in the pneumonitis virus samples—they found that this time the pneumonitis virus was fused with a fragment of Hela virus.

Holding a bouquet of lilies in his arms, Shen Yaochuan was delayed for a short while answering the phone. Because it was related to the Hela virus, the Institute planned to apply for a new project and was asking for his opinion.

Just put down the phone of the research institute here, and saw Xiang Shaoyang standing at the door with his bag on the other side.

I have to lament the development of modern medical technology. Even with a thoracotomy, the patient can return to a basic normal life in less than a month.

Shen Yaochuan took two steps forward and reached out to take it: "I'll do it."

At the same time, he handed the lily to Xiang Shaoyang.

In the sunlight, the ruby ​​ring on his ring finger was shining brightly.

Xiang Shaoyang deliberately rubbed the back of his hand before taking the lily: "How are you going to pick me up and squeeze the subway?"

"The Bureau of Investigation sent a car." As the weather was getting hotter, Shen Yaochuan stared at the gauze protruding from his collar and thought for a moment, holding back his hands that wanted to fasten the button to the top button, "I can send you back directly." Home."

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave, but he saw Xiang Shaoyang looking around.

This floor is all isolation wards, one for each person, and nothing can be seen from the perspective of the corridor.

Shen Yaochuan waited patiently.

"Has De Ni been discharged from the hospital?" Xiang Shaoyang gave up searching, holding flowers in his left hand, and naturally took Shen Yaochuan's hand with his right, "She should have been sent here with me, but she didn't reply to my message. "

Shen Yaochuan responded vaguely with an "um", and urged softly in a rare way: "Let's go, let's go home first."

The pneumonia epidemic has completely passed, and Xiang Shaoyang is one of the few serious patients, so he was delayed until the end before being discharged from the hospital. At this moment, there was no one in the elevator, and it arrived almost immediately.

When the elevator door closed, Xiang Shaoyang bowed his head and kissed Shen Yaochuan's lips.

Shen Yaochuan didn't resist, but tapped his palm lightly with the held fingers: "In public places, pay attention to the influence."

The elevator reached the first floor, and Xiang Shaoyang reluctantly left: "What's wrong with kissing my wife, and I didn't break the law."

Since that day, during the few days in the hospital, Xiang Shaoyang has gotten used to the word "wife".

Shen Yaochuan smiled lightly: "I haven't received the certificate yet."

"It's late," Xiang Shaoyang pulled out the projection screen, clicked on a webpage and showed it to Shen Yaochuan, and there was a prompt "Application successful, under production", "Dr. Shen, you are married now."

Shen Yaochuan: "Why do you have my electronic ID?"

Xiang Shaoyang brushed away his few strands of hair, and rubbed the glands on the back of Shen Yaochuan's neck with his fingertips: "You gave it to me when you lost control of your pheromone before, baby, if you are still pestering me, you must do it in front of your face." Apply for online marriage registration."

Shen Yaochuan remembered.

He had a pheromone outage two weeks ago, almost completely losing his mind.

This is a common disease that often occurs in Omegas with gland problems or insufficient pheromones. There are many causes, and long-term low pheromone levels are the main one.

Injecting Omega hormones is an effective treatment, but the side effects are more obvious and it is easy to form dependence.

But Shen Yaochuan is very lucky, he has a marker Alpha.

The best way to treat pheromone out of control is to stay with your Alpha.

Shen Yaochuan nestled beside Xiang Shaoyang and lay motionless for two whole days.

"So I've been married for half a month?" Shen Yaochuan's light gray eyes swept across Xiang Shaoyang's face.

Xiang Shaoyang gently massaged her fingertips: "Yes, you have been my legal wife for half a month, baby."

The car of the Bureau of Investigation is a uniform black car, streamlined, with matte paint, like a quietly dormant beast.

For safety, the gap between the driver's seat and the rear row is tightly sealed, and it is impossible to sense whether the driver is a human or a ghost.

It was still a bit strenuous to bend over to Shaoyang, the incision and ribs were painful when he was exerting force, he pressed his chest, and it took him a while to get into the car.

Shen Yaochuan followed in, fastened seat belts on Xiang Shaoyang and herself, and then leaned lightly on his shoulder.

"When we get home, I have something to tell you." Shen Yaochuan was even a little nervous, and his fingertips restlessly covered Xiang Shaoyang's hand, trying to get some warmth from it.

Xiang Shaoyang tried to move, and slowly wrapped his arms around Shen Yaochuan's shoulders: "Okay."

Shen Yaochuan lowered her eyes, her gaze fell on her lower abdomen.

He wore a shirt under his windbreaker, which was not slim, but he could vaguely see a little bulge in his lower abdomen.

Maybe it's his illusion, maybe it's really a little bit, it's really a small arc.

When he took a shower after returning home from the Noah ship, he discovered that his lower abdomen seemed to be a little longer than before.

I also seemed to be a little bit tired mentally, and slept much more heavily than before.

He suspected that he might be pregnant, but after comparing the symptoms on the Internet, it seemed nothing like it.

Neither one is right.

His backache was too early. It is said on the Internet that the backache will only start when the belly is big, about five or six months.

But other than that, there are no other obvious symptoms.

He tried the online consultation, and the results once progressed to a very strange direction-ascites, liver disease, and cancer of the inner cavity.

Because he has been taking care of Xiang Shaoyang and assisting in the research on pneumonia virus this time, Shen Yaochuan didn't have time to go to the hospital for a checkup.

Anyway, it's definitely not cancer, so let's do it first.

Maybe just overweight.

"What are you thinking about?" Xiang Shaoyang suddenly lowered his head slightly and kissed his forehead, "You've become so sweet recently, is it because I'm not around?"

Shen Yaochuan raised his head to look at him, and put his palm lightly on Xiang Shaoyang's face, as if to describe his appearance, his slightly cool fingertips rubbed against his forehead, to the beautiful browbones, thick eyelashes and high The tip of the nose is straight.

Then she held his chin and kissed him lightly.

It was a very soft kiss, not so much a kiss as it was sniffing the cold fragrance of pheromones.

The tips of the teeth scraped lightly against the hot skin, Shen Yaochuan was like a hungry little beast, a thin one stuck to Xiang Shaoyang's arms.

He felt that he was being hugged, and Xiang Shaoyang couldn't use much strength due to the cut. This hug was far less powerful than before, but it was enough to comfort Shen Yaochuan.

He admitted that he wanted Xiang Shaoyang very much, even terribly, wanted to be close to him all the time, wanted to rub his pheromone smell all over his body.

If you want to sleep on a bed with Xiang Shaoyang on it, your skin must touch the scalding heat.

never part.

When getting out of the car, Shen Yaochuan felt a sense of reluctance, if he hadn't been concerned about Xiang Shaoyang's wound, he would have wanted to be carried home.

So on the way, he gently took Xiang Shaoyang's arm.

The body temperature climbed between the thin fabrics, as if Xiang Shaoyang's body temperature was warming his body.

The elevator went up quietly, Shen Yaochuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally said: "I miss you so much."

He heard Xiang Shaoyang say, "Call me."

"Shaoyang."

"wrong."

Shen Yaochuan realized something, and his face became hot: "..."

Xiang Shaoyang coaxed him patiently: "Call me, baby."

They entered the house, and the door closed slowly behind them with a slight click.

Shen Yaochuan was standing at the door, just like when they met, standing straight and beautifully.

After a long time, he said slowly, "Husband."

Xiang Shaoyang smiled heartily: "I really love you."

Shen Yaochuan's skin was fair, with a layer of faint pink spreading all over her face, she went straight into the bedroom with Xiang Shaoyang's bag in her hand as if stealing her ears.

Xiang Shaoyang put the flowers on the shoe cabinet and followed behind him.

Living in the courtyard for a long time, Shen Yaochuan cleaned up the house very well, even tidier than before he left.

Shen Yaochuan was taking out the clothes from the bag, putting them back into the closet cleanly, and putting the changed ones aside for washing.

Xiang Shaoyang gently hugged him from behind, and rubbed Shen Yaochuan's lower abdomen with his hands.

He likes to touch Shen Yaochuan's belly very much.

Since returning from Queen Ella City, Shen Yaochuan's body temperature has been low, with an average of around 34 degrees, but his lower abdomen is always warm and soft.

And every time he touched it, Shen Yaochuan would not struggle.

Like a soft Omega under his full control.

And recently Xiang Shaoyang always felt that hugging Shen Yaochuan, kissing him or rubbing him would make him feel much happier.

The cold water fragrance completely enveloped his omega, which made Xiang Shaoyang feel safe.

These days, Shen Yaochuan always has some Alpha pheromone smell on him. According to him, it is a colleague of the research institute or something else, and Xiang Shaoyang is very concerned about it.

Every time, he would use his pheromone to wash away the smell on Shen Yaochuan's body.

He kissed the back of Shen Yaochuan's neck, and asked him in a low voice: "You said you have something to tell me?"

Shen Yaochuan gave a pause, but quickly put the clothes neatly in the horizontal grid of the closet.

Then he turned around and wrapped his arms around Xiang Shaoyang's waist, as if this was not enough, he moved up to his back.

His head was completely buried in Xiang Shaoyang's shoulder and neck.

Xiang Shaoyang was a little puzzled: "What's wrong baby?"

He is already familiar with Shen Yaochuan's habits, he likes to be kissed by his glands, and he also likes to rub his own glands, but if it's a face-to-face hug - most likely he needs to be comforted, it's when he is most vulnerable.

"Don't be sad," Shen Yaochuan's cold voice rang in Xiang Shaoyang's ear, "If you are sad, I will feel sad too."

Xiang Shaoyang said "hmm": "What's the matter? Yaochuan?"

Shen Yaochuan's attitude gave him a bad premonition, and he even subconsciously used a more formal title.

"Deni, she...has left."

Xiang Shaoyang's pupils suddenly constricted.

He hugged Shen Yaochuan back very hard, but he didn't make a sound.

"Don't be too sad," Shen Yaochuan patted his back, this is not a gesture of asking for a hug, but a gesture of supporting Xiang Shaoyang, "I will always be with you."

He felt the tension and trembling from Xiang Shaoyang's body, but he could only release some sweet pheromones, giving him some stability.

They stood hugging like this for a long time.

Something hot fell on Shen Yaochuan's neck, soaking his collar.

Xiang Shaoyang sighed heavily: "Yaochuan, thank you."

The author has something to say:

Chuan, don’t look it up on the Internet, see a doctor online, cancer started, you really have a baby

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