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Miao An was in a bad mood, the air pressure was very low, and everyone in the company was in danger, afraid of being scolded if he caught some small problem.

Miaoran also felt that Miao'an's attitude towards him was not very good, so she simply took advantage of the rehearsal of the fan meeting and the program to not go home.

Very good, Miao An drank the wine and felt really good.

He was the only one in the big house, and the servants were all on vacation. He occupied the huge sofa by himself, drank Romanee Conti, dreamy music was playing in the living room, and there were lightning, thunder and downpour outside the window.

Miao An finally felt that she had the meaning of a domineering president in those novels that Miao Ran read.

He just needs a green tea whore, Bai Yueguang, and a miserable ex-wife who can't beat a fart with three sticks.

It's a pity that he doesn't have Bai Yueguang, only an ex-boyfriend who is still serving a sentence in prison, and he doesn't even have an ex-wife, but he has three friends who can't beat a fart with a stick.

Miao An hasn't contacted Jiang Huan since she left last time, so naturally Jiang Huan wouldn't contact him either.

Miao An found that as long as she wanted, Jiang Huan could disappear from her life at once.

If you think about it this way, it's actually not bad, at least there won't be any extra troubles.

But Miao An couldn't stand it anymore.

He checked his phone over and over again, wondering if Jiang Huan would call or send him a WeChat message in the next second.

It's too abnormal, she cares too much, Miao An despises herself while flipping through her phone:

Is this pheromone that makes people lose their intelligence?Fuck it's pheromones that humble people!

Miao An really misses Jiang Huan's pheromone so much. It's been five days. Miao An hasn't seen Jiang Huan for five days.

Oh, it means itching on the body, not the back.

Miao'an felt that every cell in his body was calling for Jiang Huan, and there were even bite marks left by Jiang Huan on his body that had not faded, but Jiang Huan actually stopped contacting him.

Just because he didn't contact him, so he didn't contact himself?

Is he so obedient?

No, no, no, this is not obedient. Miao An never gave Jiang Huan an order such as "If I don't contact you, don't contact me." Their orders only existed on the bed, and when they got out of bed, Miao An thought they were equal.

At least ideologically it should be equal.

Why not contact yourself?

Wouldn't Jiang Huan long for himself?

Doesn't he need touching, doesn't he need kissing?Doesn't he need to rub and chew?

Doesn't he need pheromones?

Isn't he also pheromone disordered?

So, why didn't he contact himself...

Miao An knew too well that he was down three glasses. He drank one and was about to drink the second. He wanted to go to bed after drinking two glasses, so that he could get drunk gracefully, and wake up tomorrow morning. Is a good guy.

Before meeting Jiang Huan, he had always been like this. No matter what he looks like at night, as long as the sun rises, he is an elite alpha with oiled hair and gold-rimmed eyes.

So, why didn't he contact me...

When the second glass of wine was emptied, Miao An's memory began to drift. He seemed to be in a dream or in reality. He seemed to see Jiang Huan.

But how is this possible, not to mention anything else, even the community where his house is located is not something that you can come in if you want to...

But it's really Kang Hwan...

Miao An turned over and stretched out her arms to hug the person in front of her.

Ah, hallucinations, are hallucinations to be embraced?

"Why are you drinking again?"

It was not a question sentence, but an affirmative sentence with a bit of complaint. Miao An looked up at the person who said this sentence. His hoodie and hood were all wet, and his clothes were also a little wet.

"How did you get in?"

Miao An is very concerned about this, it determines whether he is dreaming or not.

"Miaoran's car brought me here."

"You were with him...you were with him today?"

"Fan meeting, there is a fan meeting today, they are gone, Miao Ran asked me to come and see you."

look at me?

Look at me?

Or Miao Ran let him come to see me?

What do I look good on?

If you want to see me, you can watch TV. Financial news often has my reports, and you can also read magazines, which also have my photos. Why come to see me at this time.

"What about Miaoran? He's not behind you, is he?"

"He went to a celebration party."

"Oh."

Miao An felt bored.

He expected Jiang Huan to contact him so much, but he never expected him to contact him for other people's reasons.

"Then you can leave after reading it, and tell Miaoran that I am fine, so that he doesn't have to worry. In addition, my family Miaoran is very beautiful. He is also considered stunning in Omega. He is much prettier than back then. , prettier than me, um, because I'm an alpha, ah... I'm an alpha..."

Miao An's consciousness began to blur again, he felt himself shaking and shaking, this feeling was very familiar, like, like something... Yes, like the day of the music festival, he was carried on the back by Jiang Huan, Then I went all the way to open the room.

Open house?

"I don't want to open a room..."

Miao An wanted to open his eyes but couldn't, as if his eyes were stuck with glue, but his noble will was still resisting. He kept saying that he didn't want to have a room, he didn't want to sleep with someone who liked his brother, he was the most He is the best brother in the world who has the most moral character, the most handsome character, so he wants to cut the mess quickly, fuck the pheromones, he will have an operation tomorrow, replace his glands with a new one, and let Jiang Huan die. He still wants to open a room behind his back, ah, why is he so shameless, why didn't he find out before...

"I told you to drink less..."

Miao An wanted to say that you can control it, but his mouth was also stuck, and then he felt as if he had sunk into the bottom of the sea.

When he opened his eyes again, the sunlight had already filled the room.

What's going on... Miao An rubbed her forehead, she seemed to have a very strange dream yesterday.

Is it a dream?

Miao An raised her hand to look, she was still wearing pajamas.

That's great... Although the pajamas are hung in the cabinet, I always sleep naked and never wear pajamas.

So it must not be a dream, right?

Has Jiang Huan really been here?

When the rain is pouring?

Then, what about others?

Miao An got up and went downstairs, but when he went down the stairs, he tried his best to maintain elegance, he didn't want Jiang Huan to see himself in a mess.

But there was no Jiang Huan downstairs, but Miao Ran was standing in the middle of the living room drinking coffee. When he saw Miao An coming down, he greeted warmly: "Brother! You're awake!"

"...Only you?"

"what?"

"Did I say you are the only one in the family besides me?"

"Yes." Miao Ran looked at Miao An suspiciously, "Who are you looking for?"

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