i want your pheromones

Lu Xianzhou closed his eyelids, trying to ignore his hand waving in front of his eyes, and the slightly sweet milk-flavored pheromone on his body, and turned his head to avoid this inexperienced child.

"Eat it yourself, I won't eat it."

Qiao Jin stopped with his hands in mid-air, thinking blankly that he just smiled when he asked himself what feeding a man meant, as if he was in a good mood, why he suddenly became unhappy again.

He pursed his lips, and obediently sent back one strawberry, leaving only three in his palm, and sat on the chair to the side to eat.

Lu Xianzhou glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and said three, he didn't dare to eat more than one.

I just took out an extra one, and now I'm sending it back.

Sitting on a chair, he carefully took a bite of the strawberry, sneaking a peek at himself from time to time, fearing that he would immediately lower his head and pretend to be serious about eating.

You can't hide it from anyone, you little fool.

Lu Qianzhou sighed, he really drank too much, and he had such thoughts about such a child who was so innocent that he was a blank slate.

The self-control that has always been proud of has been completely forgotten. If Qiao Jin got closer just now, maybe his sanity would have collapsed.

Don't touch him, don't tag him, give him the option to divorce, his prenuptial promise.

If he couldn't hold on to the impulse to mark him, then Qiao Jin could only stay in his arms for the rest of his life, unless he risked his life to let another man cover his mark.

For Alpha, he can mark countless people, but Omega can only be marked by one Alpga. If he wants to forcibly cover the mark of an Alpha, it will cause irreparable damage at least, and even die at worst.

There is a 99% fit between them. If they are covered, they are close to death.

If a soft child like Qiao Jin is really marked, and if the mark is forcibly covered, he might not be able to get out of bed at all.

Lu Xianzhou glanced at the child not far away who was emitting light milk-flavored pheromones, and thought in his heart that it was time to teach him to control pheromones, otherwise he would fall into the attraction of pheromones sooner or later.

"Jojo."

"what?"

"Are there more classes next month?"

It's winter now, and there are still about two months before the winter vacation, but the dance department usually has a holiday earlier.

Lu Xianzhou thought for a while, and added: "About mid-term."

"What's up?"

"I have a friend who is getting married next month. Professor Fu from your university's genetic research laboratory, do you know him?"

Qiao Jin shook his head and said that he didn't know him, and asked him in a low voice after a while: "Do you want me to go with you?"

"Look at yourself, if you feel that you are not suitable for that kind of occasion, forget it, it's okay."

"Can I... think about it?" Qiao Jin wasn't sure if he wanted to go by himself, and decided to listen to Zhou Fu's opinion tomorrow.

Lu Xianzhou said: "Yes."

**

The next day, when Qiao Jin woke up, Lu Qianzhou had already gone out, and there was breakfast on the table, which was still hot.

There is a note on the table, "Put it away if you can't finish it, don't overeat."

Qiao Jin's heart trembled a little when he saw the words on the back of the paper, and he immediately thought of the scene of Lu Xianzhou touching his stomach last time, and also of the wedding photos that made him blush, and his face immediately burned.

How could he still remember!

Qiao Jin stuffed the note into his pocket as if covering his ears and stealing the bell, his head suddenly felt a little dizzy, he supported the edge of the table and shook his head, feeling a burning heat in his heart.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the discomfort. It happened that Li Zhen knocked on the door and came in to ask when to leave.

Qiao Jin didn't have the appetite to eat, so he simply took the scarf and went out with him, only to meet a courier at the door.

"The customer requires himself or his family members to sign for the receipt. Is Mr. Lu Xianzhou there? Or are you someone from him?"

Qiao Jin said: "Mr. Lu went to work, I am..."

Li Zhen looked at this "courier" surnamed Zhu with a hostile face, and wondered whether he should report this matter to Lu Xianzhou.

Qiao Jin didn't know Zhu Chuan, so he just bit his lips in embarrassment, and finally asked in a low voice: "He is my husband, can I sign for it?"

Zhu Chuan smiled and said, "It's ok, it's absolutely ok, our customer said it's a birthday present for that old man Lu Xianzhou, originally it wasn't..."

Qiao Jin's signing hand paused, "Old... what?"

Zhu Chuan coughed lightly, and said seriously: "You heard wrong, since the things have been signed for, then I will leave first."

Qiao Jin put the courier box back home before going out again, but he didn't see Zhou Fu when he arrived at school.

It turned out that a classmate named Zhang Miao went out to perform part-time in the class yesterday, and fell off the wire, and is still alive and dead.

Everyone knows his family conditions. His parents are in the countryside, his mother has been bedridden for many years, his father is disabled, and only one older sister is barely able to work.

Zhang Miao is very popular. When he can get a part-time job, he will recommend his classmates to go with him. He is generous and hearty.

The classmates in the class donated part of the money for him, but the intensive care unit spent money like water, and this amount of money was simply a drop in the bucket, so some classmates proposed to raise donations on the platform and on the street at the same time.

Qiao Jin, Zhou Fu and several other classmates were assigned to Pingjiang Road. He was not very good at communicating with others, so Zhou Fu asked him to hold the box and let them do the talking.

Many people don’t believe in this anymore, and they didn’t raise much money after a busy morning. He roughly estimated that it was less than 1000 yuan, which was not enough for Zhang Miao to spend a night in the intensive care unit.

The weather was a bit cloudy, and it was about to snow, Qiao Jin moved his fingers, it was so cold, he felt that his hands were almost unconscious, but thinking of Zhang Miao still lying in the hospital, he exhaled lightly, not cold Neither cold nor cold.

He received the courier in the morning and forgot the scarf at home.

Lu Xianzhou had a contract to discuss in the afternoon. He was near Pingjiang Road. When he came over, he happened to see Qiao Jin standing on the street holding a donation box. His nose was red from the cold, like a little rabbit.

He took another look, and the man who came out to greet him followed his line of sight suspiciously, "Boss Lu, what's the matter?"

Lu Qianzhou looked away, smiled and said, "It's so pitiful to see a little rabbit that is about to freeze to death."

"Boss Lu really knows how to joke." The man thought he was joking, Pingjiang Road is the most prosperous place in Pingzhou, how could there be rabbits, and he was freezing to death.

"However, it's really cold today. It hasn't been so cold in Pingzhou for many years. Our Mr. Zhou also said that we should go to Lu's to talk to you. I'm really sorry to ask you to come."

Lu Qianzhou entered the door, took off his coat and handed it to Ning Lan, and when the man reached out to say hello, he said, "I want to talk to Mr. Zhou about this cooperation, so I should come to see him."

"However, this is the first time Mr. Zhou let go of the sale. I think you are basically sure."

Lu Qianzhou smiled, "I'm afraid Mr. Zhou is scolding me in his heart for the business he loves."

The end of November is the coldest time in Pingzhou. The wind blows like a knife on the face, and the sky is so gloomy that it seems to be pressed down hard.

Qiao Jin was afraid of the cold and began to sneeze repeatedly, his fingers began to turn from pain to numbness.

Hearing him sneezing, Zhou Fu called out to the other students, "Let's find a place to have a meal and keep warm. If we continue like this, we won't be able to raise money, and we will freeze to death."

"Let's go, let's talk in the afternoon."

……

Qiao Jin walked behind with the donation box and Zhou Su in his arms. The other two students wanted to eat hot pot and went to another restaurant.

"Zhou Fu, let me ask you a question."

"Ask." Zhou Fu had just opened a game and couldn't find time to look up. He frantically pressed his phone and sprayed people: "Fuck, Cai Cheng is still playing support like this, and he sent a team of heads by himself, holding the child to grind— —It’s just adding people but not adding strength.”

Seeing that he was playing seriously, Qiao Jin waited patiently for him to finish playing. Zhou Fu didn't hear him, so he took the time to say: "You ask, I'll listen."

Qiao Jin said: "Last night, he said that a friend was getting married, and he seemed to want me to accompany him, but I'm not sure."

Zhou Fu was taken aback for a moment, looked up at him from the phone, then quickly turned back, "Wait for me a moment."

He flicked his fingers on the screen for a while, and then popped up an interface where you were killed, then raised his head and said, "What did he tell you?"

"He asked me if I had more classes next month, and said that a friend got married."

"How did you answer him?"

Qiao Jin thought for a while and said, "I asked him if he could think about it, and he said yes."

Zhou Fu rested his chin and thought for a while.

Under normal circumstances, it is a sign of protection and declaration of ownership for a person to bring his significant other into his social circle, especially the social circle of a person like Lu Xianzhou. If he is willing to bring Qiao Jin into it, it means Tell everyone that this person is his and is under his protection.

But according to what Qiao Jin said, Lu Xianzhou was a bit fierce, and said that he could be satisfied with anything except love, and even said that he would be given the right to divorce after three years.

They didn't make a wedding announcement to the whole world, let alone get married because of the mutual attraction of pheromones.

Maybe just an occasion that requires couples to be present, acting?Zhou Fu thought about it and commented: These businessmen are really hard to understand.

Qiao Jin lowered his eyes and said in frustration: "I can't do many things well. If I go, I will definitely embarrass him. He likes the kind of neat and capable people. I..."

"Do you want to go with him yourself?"

Qiao Jin shook his head: "I don't know."

"Have you ever thought about it, in fact, you are married to him, maybe you will be away for the rest of your life, what if he refuses to divorce, what will you do?" Now, he marked you, and you can't have anyone else."

Qiao Jin was shocked, and after a while he shook his head and said, "He said he gave me the right to divorce, and he won't go back on his word."

Zhou Fu frowned and looked at Qiao Jin who was almost ashamed because of this sentence, and asked him again: "If the three-year agreement is up now, will you ask him for a divorce? If there is no sign."

Qiao Jin thought for a while and nodded.

"Then it's marked?"

"He said he wouldn't tag me."

Zhou Fu was silent for a while, and sighed: "The snail fell into the indigo shell."

Qiao Jin: "What do you mean?"

Zhou Fu supported his chin and said, "Ke Lan (it's difficult)."

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