Salted fish A and the actress got their licenses

Before the filming of a good variety show was over, two of the six guests were gone.

One ran away overnight with a suitcase in an emergency, and the other fell so black and swollen that he couldn't be photographed at all.Fortunately, it was the last day of filming, and the set tasks could barely be completed.

After the last scene was shot, Xi Ling politely bowed to the crew and thanked them.Before leaving, he caught a glimpse of Meng Gujin who was huddled in the shadow of a corner.

He was on the phone with a troubled face, and his tone sounded rather rude.

And the people around him were doing their own things, tacitly keeping a certain distance from him.

Too lazy to take another look, Xi Ling turned around and got into the car that came to pick her up.

The temperature in the air-conditioned car was comfortable. She squinted her eyes and stretched her limbs, as lazy as a cat that couldn't wake up.

There was also a woman wearing black-rimmed glasses sitting in the car, her hair was tied into a simple single ponytail, and she looked extremely capable.From the beginning, I hugged the computer and typed, and my eyes never left the screen.

She said: "The next itinerary is the brand event in City A..."

"Oh, I see."

Xi Ling propped her head on her hands and leaned against the window to see the scenery outside.Her exquisite side face was reflected on the glass, without any emotion.

The woman swiped her busy schedule a few times, and persuaded worriedly: "Xi Xi, do you want to take a break?"

From the time I met Xi Ling to now, I have never seen her rest for more than a week.

Running around all year round, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the hardest working person in the entire entertainment industry.

Such a high-intensity work made her always worry that Xi Ling's delicate body would not be able to hold on.

"Didn't I just finish my rest?" Xi Ling leaned against the car window, playing with her soft hair with her fingers, and said lazily, "Xiao Xiang, I have my sense of proportion."

Xiao Xiang pushed up her glasses, she was really speechless when she could say that filming a variety show was a break.

The car quickly drove out of the county, the green mountains and white clouds gradually faded away, and the reinforced concrete buildings began to appear in sight.

Xiao Xiang took the time to glance at Xi Ling, and found that she didn't take a nap as usual, but was looking at something with her mobile phone in her hand.

On the phone screen is a chat interface.

"Who can make you miss so much?" Xiao Xiang asked casually.

Xi Ling stared at the extremely dazzling "unread" prompt, pursed her lips: "Ye Cike."

"Huh? Didn't you say you want to stay away from Ye Cike?" Xiao Xiang quietly pricked up her ears, and her intuition told her that many things must have happened in the past few days.

Xi Ling's eyes were clear, and she replied confidently: "But her pheromone is so fragrant."

If there is really the most delicious food in the world, its aroma will probably be as enticing as Ye Cike's pheromone.

She really wanted to try it.

After hearing this, Xiao Xiang sighed helplessly: "Let's talk about it first, you have to tell me in advance when you are in love."

After getting along for so long, she still understands Xi Ling's temper. She looks easy to talk, but in fact she is very stubborn. Once she has made a decision, she will not listen to others' persuasion.

She had already started thinking about the public relations copywriting, but Xi Ling suddenly sat up straight and asked seriously, "Who said I'm going to fall in love?"

Xiao Xiang glanced at the chat interface on Xi Ling's mobile phone, poking and slandering secretly, not knowing who had been waiting for so long for a message.

But these words must not be said, otherwise Xi Ling will become angry and sulking for 3 minutes.

"Then what do you want?"

Xi Ling's beautiful eyes blinked, and the corners of her mouth curled into a smile: "I want to ask her for a temporary token."

The amount of information in this sentence is too large, Xiao Xiang's typing hands trembled, and the sentence "Fuck" successfully appeared in the text box.The corner of her mouth twitched, and quickly deleted the typo.

Alpha bites the omega's gland and injects pheromone, which can form a temporary mark, because it can temporarily suppress the omega's fever period, so it is mostly used in emergency situations without inhibitors.

In the three to four days after being temporarily marked, the omega will be wrapped with the pheromone corresponding to alpha, and will be temporarily appeased.

Xiao Xiang was taken aback by this astonishing speech, but Xi Ling seemed not to notice, and calmly talked about her plan.

"Leave when I've smelled enough. However, Ye Cike won't be angry if he knows that I just want to cheat a mouthful of pheromones?"

She said worried words, but her tone was extremely cheerful, clearly not worrying about the consequences of this matter.

Thinking of the evaluation of Ye Cike in the circle, Xiao Xiang thought for a long time and finally persuaded earnestly: "Be careful of overturning the car."

"Proper." Xi Ling didn't care, and even had time to visit Ye Cike's Weibo.

Seeing his incomparably confident appearance, Xiao Xiang was even ashamed to say something offensive.

After a moment of silence, she still closed the work file and created a new file called "Love Public Relations".

After all, before love begins, there are always people who think they can get out of it unscathed.

Xi Ling didn't know that her manager had already "betrayed", so she ordered to herself: "Also, help me free up the next half month, I have to deal with some things."

Xiao Xiang replied without raising his head: "Okay."

After Xi Ling finished speaking, she turned to Ye Cike's chat interface. Not surprisingly, she still didn't get a reply, and even the "unread" prompt didn't change.

She didn't know the situation over there, so she could only wait patiently, but she didn't expect that the wait would last for two days.

After passing through the menacing susceptibility period, Ye Cike finally picked up her mobile phone from the ground and replied to the missed calls and messages one by one.

When she saw Xi Ling's news, she frowned for a while, and finally typed:

[It's okay, thank you. 】

Once the message was sent, the other side responded almost instantly.

【That's good ^-^】

Ye Cike stared at the final facial expression, and suddenly raised his hand to cover his face: "Hiss, why am I having auditory hallucinations?"

She stood for a moment, looking at the messy living room and exhaled quietly.Then he turned out his apron and tied it, and called his personal doctor.

So when Qin Cunxue arrived in her white coat, she unexpectedly raised her eyebrows.

Half of the huge living room was neat and tidy, all kinds of decorations were neatly arranged, and even the glass was wiped spotless.

On the other side, the vase fell to the ground, water stains flowed wantonly, every drawer had been opened, and the white velvet blanket was crumpled into a ball, as if a burglar had entered the house.

The dividing line between tidiness and chaos is Ye Cike, who is diligent in hygiene.

She is picking up the origami stars scattered all over the floor and putting them into glass bottles.

When the work at hand was finished, she took off her apron and threw herself onto the soft sofa.

"Ancestor, what are you doing?" Qin Cunxue sat down and took out blood drawing tools from the medicine box she brought.

Ye Cike drooped his eyelids, sat cross-legged, and looked sluggish: "The susceptibility period."

"what?"

So Ye Cike, who doesn't have an omega, has gone crazy after the susceptible period, and has to get up to clean up the mess by himself. Qin Cunxue couldn't help laughing when thinking of this scene.

Woohoo, single A is really pitiful.

Probably because the expression was too obvious, Ye Cike stared at Qin Cunxue coldly: "What are you laughing at?"

"I didn't laugh." Qin Cunxue suppressed the curvature of the corner of her mouth, and changed the subject nonchalantly: "How did you get the injury on your hand?"

Ye Cike raised his arm, looked down at the scabbed wound on his arm: "I don't remember."

At that time, she was already in a trance, and she was asked to hold a clear silk scarf on the way home, which became a catalyst for people to lose their minds after the susceptibility period completely arrived.

Because I can't get what I want, it hurts more and more.

"So serious?" Upon hearing such an answer, Qin Cunxue put away her joking expression, and said seriously, "Talk about what happened in the past few days."

Ye Cike talked about what happened a few days ago.

After listening patiently, Qin Cunxue took down several key points meticulously. She drew several horizontal lines under Xi Ling's name with the tip of a pen.

"You said that Xi Ling's fever period was earlier, so you just drank a whole pack of inhibitors?" She couldn't hold back, and laughed again: "It's incredible, why do you carry inhibitors with you?"

Although she asked this question, Qin Cunxue knew very well in her heart that this was indeed something Ye Cike did.

Ye Cike glanced at her, and said expressionlessly, "Don't ask irrelevant questions."

"Okay." Qin Cunxue spread her hands in compromise: "Then describe the situation in detail at that time."

Ye Cike covered his face with his hands, looking ashamed to see others: "I can't think about it now, she is too fragrant, and I want to..."

Qin Cunxue answered immediately: "Marked Xi Ling."

"I just want to hug her."

After the two finished speaking at the same time, they immediately saw the obvious shock in each other's eyes.

Qin Cunxue:?

Ye Cike:?

Qin Cunxue threw away her pen and exclaimed in disbelief: "Ye Cike, are you poisonous? Pheromone disorder has degraded your alpha instinct?"

Ye Cike's earlobe was quickly stained with a thin layer of red, and he stumbled and couldn't even speak clearly: "You, you are poisonous! She and I are just friends! How can we mark, mark or something as soon as we go up!"

A lovely and delicate person like Xi Ling will not be angry if she is affected by her pheromones, she will even sing to her Little Leaping Frog, and she is willing to borrow her silk scarf, soft and kind.

How could I have such unreasonable thoughts about her!

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