Married to ex after pheromone mutation

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I don't know if it's because of sleeping in the security booth all night, Ruan Si has a little fever.

Fu Ke never kept any standing medicines at home. After going out to buy medicines and buying food, Ruan Si had already woken up. He was taking a shower in the bathroom of the master bedroom, but he didn't treat himself as an outsider at all.

Fu Ke poured the takeaway porridge into his own bowl, then drank a cup of hot water, and finally sat at the dining table and turned on the computer, replying to emails while waiting for Ruan Si.

Ruan Si washed very quickly, and when she came out she was wearing Fu Ke's bathrobe.

"Come and eat!"

Fu Ke looked up at Ruan Si, said something, and then turned his attention back to the computer.

On the table is a bowl of porridge.

This is what Ruan Si must eat after a hangover, and it is also the only thing he can eat.

"You did it?"

Ruan Si asked.

Fu Ke looked up at him and smiled: "Where do I have time, I bought the medicine by the way."

"Oh."

Ruan Si pulled out the chair and sat down, his legs spread wide apart, and one of his feet directly touched Fu Ke's.

Fu Ke moved his foot a bit calmly: "I'll finish eating in a while, there is something we need to talk about."

"What are you talking about?"

Ruan Si asked vaguely: "I can do it now, I have to go to work later, there is no time."

Fu Ke looked at his watch, it was already past nine o'clock, and he couldn't be called late for work at this moment, it had to be called absenteeism.

Fu Ke slowly closed the computer, then took off his glasses and put them on the table: "About the open marriage you mentioned yesterday, I will answer you now, I don't accept it!"

"puff!"

The white porridge in Ruan Si's mouth almost spat out.

Fu Ke took out a few napkins and handed them to him. Ruan Si wiped his mouth and was out of breath with a smile: "You...cough cough cough...are you interested in making an afterthought?"

"Not an afterthought."

Fu Ke pushed the water glass forward: "We must first confirm the legal relationship before we can answer."

Fu Ke lied without blushing.

Ruan Si seemed a little surprised, staring at Fu Ke with red eyes due to hangover, and asked word by word: "You don't think that little red book can exert some magical personality restraint on me, do you?"

He didn't speak for a moment, but it was obvious that he had never had such unrealistic delusions.

Ruan Si threw the ball of paper into the trash can, leaned back and leaned back on the chair: "Fu Ke, we made it very clear yesterday that marriage is marriage, you are still you, and I am still me. I don't accept any marriage proposals." You don't have to accept any obligations related to marriage, can you understand me?"

"Of course, it's okay if you don't want to accept it. We're going to go through the divorce procedures today!"

Ruan Si took a spoonful of porridge slowly, he knew Fu Ke too well, he was not good at speaking, lying, or defending, even when he was extremely unhappy, he would not say anything harsh, at most he would respond silently, but This is the most emotional part of Fu Ke.

Ruan Si was really curious sometimes, and didn't understand how Fu Ke cultivated such a sense of tranquility at such a young age.

Ruan Si ate the whole bowl of porridge with Fu Ke's gaze, pushed the bowl consciously, and asked coldly, "Have you figured it out? Should I go to work, or should we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

"Don't go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Fu Ke answered calmly.

Ruan Si stood up after hearing this, and strode towards the master bedroom: "The clothes I brought yesterday..."

"Ruan Si."

Fu Ke called Ruan Si's name, Ruan Si stopped, turned around and looked at Fu Ke who was still sitting at the table.

Fu Ke raised his eyes, looked at Ruan Si's lazy eyes and said solemnly: "I'll give you the last week, this week you can play however you want, play as you want, I won't ask a question , I won’t interfere, but after this week, I will exercise my legal rights in marriage, and you will also perform your corresponding obligations in marriage.”

"I hope you can seize the time independently and come back on your own initiative."

Fu Ke stood up and said the last sentence.

I don't know why, at that moment Ruan Si saw in Fu Ke's eyes the oppressive force that belongs to Alpha alone.

After finishing speaking, Fu Ke took the computer, put away his glasses, and nodded to Ruan Si: "There are car keys in the shoe cabinet, you can choose one to open. The door code is four zeros, and you can unlock it by yourself at night. I'm off to work first, bye."

Then, under Ruan Si's gaze, Fu Ke picked up the windbreaker and put it on his arm, opened the door and walked out without hesitation.

Ruan Si stood there in a daze for a while before realizing that Fu Ke was giving him an ultimatum just now!

"ill!"

Ruan Si pointed a middle finger at the door, took off his bathrobe and threw it on the ground.

He opened the closet and found the clothes he brought. After putting them on, Ruan Si's pent-up anger hadn't come to pass. At this moment, Ruan Si happened to see a bottle placed by Fu Ke's bedside. Fei's fragrance.

Ruan Si picked up the fragrance and threw it on the ground without any distress: "It's cool!!"

That night, when Fu Ke returned home, the master bedroom was filled with a strong smell of fragrance, and the smell did not dissipate after opening the window for several hours. In desperation, Fu Ke had to live in the guest bedroom that night. After getting out of bed, Fu Ke almost suffered from insomnia all night.

There are still a lot of things to do today, and Fu Ke replaced the hot milk in the morning with refreshing black coffee when he had no other choice.

When Fu Ke was having breakfast, the door of the room beeped a few times, followed by Ruan Si who walked in with tired steps.

Along with Ruan Si, what floated in was a smell of alcoholic beverages, the smell of smoke in the sealed room, and the uneven smell of alpha mixed with omega pheromones.

The degree of corruption of Ruan Si's hanging out last night can be seen.

The strong taste is so strong that even the bitterness of black coffee can't be felt.

"Go take a shower."

Fu Ke got up and put away the dinner plate and coffee cup, turned and went into the kitchen, and then there was the sound of dripping water and the sound of washing the dinner plate in the kitchen.

When Ruan Si came out of the shower, he was surprised to find that Fu Ke was still in the living room.

Seeing him come out, Fu Ke picked up the briefcase next to him: "Let's go, I'll take you to work."

Ruan Si's head really hurts, and he really can't drive. Anyway, Fu Ke is willing to give it away, and he is also willing to enjoy it.

After getting into the car, Ruan Si fastened his seat belt and then narrowed his eyes, his intention of not wanting to talk to Fu Ke was very obvious.

Fu Ke is not the kind of person who is good at finding words without words, Ruan Si didn't speak, and he didn't bother to speak, so he drove Ruan Si to Renkang Hospital intently.

"arrive?"

Ruan Si opened his eyes in a daze and asked.

"Ah."

Answer immediately.

Ruan Si stretched his arms and neck, unbuckled his seat belt, and was about to open the door, but a hand was quicker than him to pull on the door handle.

"Ok?"

Ruan Si's voice was hoarse after waking up, and it sounded less sharp than usual.

"If you can't work, don't hold on."

Fu Ke said.

Ruan Si woke up completely, and looked at Fu Ke angrily: "Are you going to take over me completely?"

Fu Ke shook his head: "I'm not taking over you, I'm worried about the patients you see."

Ruan Si: "..."

Fu Ke: "After all, no one wants to use plendine instead of isosorbide dinitrate."

Ruan Si looked at Fu Ke in astonishment, but saw that Fu Ke let go of his hand on the car door, and smiled shyly: "Oh, I forgot, it's an electronic prescription now."

Ruan Si opened the door and got out of the car, took two steps, then went back and knocked down the window, and said to Fu Ke in the driver's seat: "I suggest you not to interfere with my life too much, it's not good for you."

Fu Ke reported with a smile: "Maybe!"

[The author has something to say: Remarks: About isosorbide dinitrate and plendine was quoted from a case I searched on the Internet, the details are as follows: In 2000, the British Medical Journal reported a case where a doctor in the United States prescribed a prescription for a patient. A drug for angina, Isordil (isosorbide dinitrate), but due to the scribbled font, the pharmacist mistook it for Plendil (plendil, a blood pressure drug) and the patient eventually died of a heart attack. die.

Fu Ke issued an ultimatum, asking for a wave of tickets from the little ones. 】