Madam's little secret I know

The autumn morning light crept in through the window, passed through the gaps in the thick curtains, and became the first ray of light in the dark room, and also formed a subtle light and shadow on the edge of the spacious double bed.

Lying on the right side, Xiang Jingyuan suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, as if he had been consumed too much by the nightmare just now, and he took a long time to let out a heavy breath.

However, when he took a deep breath again, he was caught off guard by the strong smell of gunpowder in the room and coughed a few times. He frowned subconsciously, and the memory came back to his mind belatedly.

The strange hotel room, the smell of his own pheromones in the air, and the unprecedented sourness on his body, everything reminded him of how ridiculous and beautiful things happened last night.

Xiang Jingyuan couldn't help but rubbed his temples, restrained the corners of his mouth from rising slightly, and shook his head to clear up all the nonsense, leaving only the gentle voices and warm smiles of the people around him in his mind.

so good.

Although, now he doesn't even have the courage to turn over and look at the one-night stand beside him, but his eyes are eagerly searching for his scattered clothes, silently planning his own course of action for a while.

However, when he was concentrating on the plan, the "one-night stand" next to him suddenly moved. He was so frightened that he trembled all over, and immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The subject was obviously awake, he could feel him sitting up, as if he had been thinking for a long time, and then the air was silent again, he could only hear his own heartbeat, as if he was welcoming the doomsday judgment.

The silence was too long, so long that Xiang Jingyuan even thought that this person had escaped without a sound, and was about to "wake up leisurely", when there was the sound of rustling clothes beside him.

He quickly closed his eyes again.

After the subject put on his clothes, the sound stopped abruptly, and there was another burst of silence. Xiang Jingyuan felt that he could hardly bear this silent Lingchi, but in the next second, the faint warm breath came His ears rippling.

He froze immediately, his heart pounded in his throat, and his eyelashes began to tremble uncontrollably.

Nanfeng knows what I'm doing!

The next second, the subject gently patted his shoulder through the quilt, and his voice was a bit hoarse but gentle when he just got up:

"Wake up, are you okay?"

At that moment, he felt the blood all over his body rushing to his face, and his face was so hot that he quickly covered his face with his arms and turned over as if he had just been awakened, but accidentally touched a certain part, wrinkled in pain frowned.

Although his body wasn't quite used to it, he still followed the procedure he had just programmed in his mind, sat up suddenly as if he had suddenly woken up, and then thumped his head, looking dazed and innocent.

The subject's reaction was pretty much the same as he expected, and he smiled awkwardly and asked, "That...are you okay?"

He raised his head and glanced at him, then quickly lowered his head, smiled slightly while expressing his emotions, replied "it's okay", and then began to pick up his clothes and put them on his body according to the planned route without saying a word After getting dressed, he quickly walked into the bathroom with a blank expression on his face.

Turn on the faucet and splash some cold water on your face to confirm that there are no obvious loopholes in your performance just now. Only then did Xiang Jingyuan have a chance to calm down his beating heart, and he didn't keep his head down until he successfully put on a cold expression again. He headed out of the bathroom, put on his coat and was about to leave.

According to what he knew about him, he wouldn't just let himself go alone.

Sure enough, the moment he opened the door, the subject finally stopped him: "Wait... Where are you going? I'll drive you."

He paused, as expected, but still couldn't help being elated, and nodded obediently on the surface.

They stayed in the hotel above the bar last night, and Xiang Jingyuan followed behind his admirer step by step, ignoring the bartender's small eyes, and got his wish as the co-pilot.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that he had fastened his seat belt, the man turned his head and asked him.

"A branch of the Qingyun Group." He still hung his head, maintaining his "weak Omega" image.

"You work there too?" The man seemed a little surprised, then turned his head and smiled at him, "That's a coincidence."

He raised his head and showed a shy smile.

"Which department are you from?"

Hearing this question, Xiang Jingyuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes were a little erratic, and he said "from the business department" nonsense.

"If you're not busy with work, it's best to ask for leave and have a good rest at home during this special period." The man concentrated on driving without squinting, but there was always a soft smile on his face.

Xiang Jingyuan breathed a sigh of relief that his out-of-the-box department did not arouse suspicion, and at the same time was fascinated by his smile. After a long time, he chuckled lightly and joked: "If you ask for leave, you won't be able to attend full attendance."

The man who heard this sentence smiled even more, his handsome eyes were bent, revealing a row of neat and white teeth, and he shook his head helplessly: "That's because the body is more important."

Xiang Jingyuan was stunned again, and quickly turned his head to look out the window, rubbing his face unnaturally to cover up his violent heartbeat.

It's relatively close from the hotel to their company, and it's time for a few words. When Xiang Jingyuan got off the car, he had already recovered his cool and cold appearance. He thanked the man with a light smile, and then walked into the company without looking back. door.

After watching him go in, the man put his head on the steering wheel and let out a heavy breath.

It's time to go to work, but Fang Yichen didn't rush to drive the car into the parking lot, but pressed down the windows on both sides, and sprayed some usual perfume on his body. He is a Beta, and he can't smell pheromones. , but after yesterday night, I must have acquired a lot of smell.

After doing these things, the sense of confusion that he had suppressed before returned, his temples were throbbing, he couldn't help frowning, and took out his cell phone to make a call.

"Hey, Xiao Chenchen, miss me?"

The call was quickly connected. Although it was a bit noisy, the refreshing and lively male voice made his frown relax a little: "What are you doing?"

"Lying dead at home, my dad won't let me go out to play again." Ning Yun pouted dissatisfiedly, "What's wrong with you? I haven't seen you call me at work."

Fang Yichen opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't know where to start, but in the end he just sighed.

"What's the matter?" Ning Yun's voice was a little louder, and he was self-consciously doing elimination methods on the phone, "You won't come to me if you don't like your work, you have no money... No, you can't have no money, Could it be that you were kidnapped by Alpha in a bar?"

"..." Fang Yichen has always admired his brain hole the most, but this time he really guessed it right, but...

"It's an Omega."

"Fuck!" Ning Yun's voice raised another octave, "Really!"

Fang Yichen held the phone a little away from his ears, and wiped his face helplessly.

For designers like them, inspiration is the most important thing, and a moderate amount of alcohol can help him inspire, so every time he encounters a bottleneck or there are too many backlogs, he always goes to a nearby bar to drink One cup, and that was the case yesterday.

However, last night, he was a little too sober after drinking a glass of fruit wine because he had a good capacity for alcohol. Coincidentally, an Omega who was in a fever period bumped into him on his own initiative, and that was the reason for that ridiculous night.

"Brother, in fact, you don't need to take it too seriously." Ning Yun, who knew the cause and effect, began to comfort him ineffectively, "They are all adults, I wish you love, and besides, you are a Beta, so you can't mark others, right..."

The more you listen to these words, the less they seem to come from an Omega. Fang Yichen directly replies: "What would your dad do if you slept with a Beta?"

Now Ning Yun stopped talking, if it was him, his father would order him to be put in confinement directly, and then find someone to kill that Beta.

"Okay, I'm off to work, so I hung up." Knowing that it was useless to ask this person, Fang Yichen immediately hung up the phone graciously.

This phone call not only did not eliminate his sense of guilt, but made him feel even more that he really lacked eight lifetimes of virtue. He couldn't help recalling that this morning, the Omega who encountered that kind of thing was much quieter than he imagined. There is no crying or complaining, but there is no smile either. It should be the type that is very strong and has a strong self-esteem.

Thinking of this, he suddenly regretted that he hadn't asked that Omega's name, and he didn't say the apology stuck in his throat.

In fact, it doesn't help to ask for his name. There are hundreds of people in the company, and the chance of encountering him again is very small, but at least... an apology should be made, he sighed.

After taking a few deep breaths, the sense of self-blame and loss was slightly relieved, and the smell of pheromones on his body was almost gone. He closed the window and parked the car in the underground parking lot, and then changed into a pair of He entered the company calmly.

Xiangjia's Qingyun Group is a leading architectural design company in China. In recent years, it has continuously extended its business to all over the world. Many well-known buildings are from their hands. At the same time, they are also constantly expanding into different fields in China. The branch office is the product of Qingyun's entry into the fashion industry.

In the eyes of most people, getting a not-so-low position in such a big company is already a gift for an ordinary Beta like him.

Their design department is on the thirteenth floor. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw a team member running this way in a panic. When the team member saw him, his eyes sparkled, and he stopped in front of him and gasped: "Team leader, go back and have a look...Xiao Lin...he has a fever!"

【Speak】

A new hole has been opened~ Maybe there is not much time in the near future, but I will try my best to write! ?