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Miaoran said that Miaoan has the smell of pheromone, although it is not strong enough, it is faint, but it can still be smelled.

"It's like the feeling of not controlling the pheromone well, so some smell is leaked." Miao Ran described it like this, "It's that kind of fresh white orchid smell."

Miao An didn't say that the smell didn't actually come from his own glands, he was too lazy to explain so much to Miao Ran, he ate the noodles with his head down, and then he also missed Jiang Huan's craftsmanship.

Jiang Huan should be very talented. He himself said that he didn't practice too much. The taste was okay from the first day of cooking, and then it got better and better. He thought that everyone's cooking level was similar to his own, so He didn't think he was good at cooking. He only knew that when he followed his parents to the store, he would make some food and bring it to the store. Many customers in the neighborhood said it was delicious after eating it.

People like Miao An and Miao Ran don't need to be as complicated as Jiang Huan, they know it's unpalatable after taking a bite of their own cooking.

Miao An's noodle making skills can only be said to be a little better than Miao Ran's but limited. He began to miss Jiang Huan very much after eating bland noodles.

"By the way, brother, I have something here, can you bring it to Jiang Huan for me?" Miao Ran ate the last bit of noodles and then took out an envelope from the bag on the chair next to her, "This is what my friend asked me to do. It’s for him, it seems to be an invitation letter and card or something. I didn’t open it to read it. Specifically, I have already communicated with him on the phone. I originally wanted to send it to him, but there is a temporary arrangement tomorrow. Activities, I'm afraid I won't be able to find time, so I just give it to you, if you have time, take it to Brother Jiang Huan, if not, I'll find someone else to give it to him."

Miao An took the envelope and opened it to take a look. Inside was a card and a typed letter imitating handwriting.

"Are the people in your circle already so flamboyant? Just ask him to make a dessert and still do such a petty bourgeoisie. What can't be explained by the phone?"

"I don't know. I didn't do it. It's just that my acting friend wanted to find Jiang Huan something for a party. The card might be from the venue or something. I didn't ask."

After eating, Miaoran knew that he had put the bowl in the sink. He looked at the sink after thinking about it, and decided to wash the bowl after turning on the faucet.

"The last time he ate the earl roll I brought on the set, ah, it was made by Brother Jiang Huan, er, well, I took it at home, and then he said it was delicious, and asked me where I bought it, so I took Brother Jiang Huan Introduced to him." Miao Ran was sloppy washing a bowl, and just as he was about to leave the sink, Miao An handed his own bowl to Miao Ran, Miao Ran was very angry, but dared to take it and continue washing.

"Since it's the list you introduced, I can't help but give you face. I'll deliver the things."

Miao'an picked up the coat that had been taken off and put it on, then stuffed the envelope into the inside pocket.

"I'll go now."

Miao An straightened his collar and walked away, ignoring Miao Ran shouting behind him, he misses Jiang Huan very much now, and has a ready-made reason to see Jiang Huan, so why doesn't he go?

Miao An didn't contact Jiang Huan in advance, he drove to Jiang Huan's shop, Jiang Huan often lives here, he doesn't like to go home, few young people like to go home.

But today Miao An went there and found that the shop was pitch black. He walked over and rang the doorbell, but no one answered.

Miao An stood at the door and thought for a while, then drove to Jiang Huan's community again.

Jiang Huan's family lives in the old area of ​​Jiangzhou. It has always been a mess here. The buildings look a bit crooked. The cars are the kind that can get in but can't get out. Miao'an parked the car wisely. On the side of the road, then walk into the community.

Although Jiang Huan would never bring Miao An to his home, Miao An knew exactly where Jiang Huan lived.

He came downstairs to Jiang Huan's house, and only one window in the whole building was lit.

Miao An took out her mobile phone and sent Jiang Huan a WeChat message. After a while, the window opened.

Jiang Huan poked his head out of the window, and Miao An looked up at him. He didn't know if Jiang Huan could see clearly, so he raised his hands and waved them again and again.

Then Jiang Huan closed the window and the lights went out.

Miao An didn't send Jiang Huan another WeChat message asking what was going on, he just put his hands in his pockets and stood where he was.

Maybe it was 1 minute, maybe 10 minutes, maybe 10 minutes, anyway, Miao An stood there with a chic look.

But he knew that his heart was about to jump out. He kept thinking, why Jiang Huan didn't show up, why, the time passed so long, why, Jiang Huan didn't show up, why...

When Jiang Huan opened the dilapidated iron door of the corridor, Miao An froze for a moment. He wanted to rush up, but his legs felt like lead.

Until Jiang Huan ran to his side, and then wrapped Miao An's scarf that had been blown by the wind.

"I came out after saying hello to my father, so I was delayed for a while." Jiang Huan exhaled white mist while explaining, "Are you in a hurry?"

"I'm not in a hurry." Miao An blinked, Jiang Huan put his scarf around his mouth, and his glasses fogged up when he spoke, "I'm not in a hurry at all."

"Oh, that's good." Jiang Huan pursed his lips, then lowered his head and touched Miao An's with his forehead, "Your face is so red, I thought you were sick."

Miao An didn't know whether she was blushing before, but after Jiang Huan did this, Miao An was sure that her face must be completely red.

"Our one, go to my side..." Miao An took Jiang Huan's arm and whispered, "It's really cold outside."

Jiang Huan naturally agreed, and he and Miao An returned to Miao An's car. Miao An said that his hands were cold just now, and asked Jiang Huan to drive to the house where he lived. Jiang Huan agreed, and then set the navigation , Miao An sat in the co-pilot and closed her eyes.

He suddenly wanted to sleep for a while, and with Jiang Huan beside him, he felt at ease.

But the car never started.

Miao An opened her eyes to look at Jiang Huan, and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the car? Or did you forget the address?"

"No." Jiang Huan adjusted the screen again, as if he was really serious about something, but from Miao'an's perspective, Jiang Huanming didn't do anything.

"Is there something wrong?" Miao An turned to look at Jiang Huan, but Jiang Huan didn't look at him.

Jiang Huan stared at the screen intently, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Did you change your perfume?"

Miu An never uses perfume.

"No." Miao An smiled and shook her head.

"Then the smell on your body..." Jiang Huan said cautiously, "You have an alpha smell on your body."

"Because I'm an alpha." Miao An raised her sleeve and sniffed, "I cooked noodles and fried eggs when I came out, will it smell like oily smoke?"

"It's the smell of alpha pheromone." Jiang Huan turned his head to look into Miao'an's eyes and said, "It's the smell of white orchids, the white orchids of other alphas."

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The topic is just a joke... and then there will be another update later.