i want your pheromones

When Ning Lan came down, Qiao Jin had just finished boiling the milk, and when he saw her, he asked politely, "Sister Ning Lan, are you leaving?"

"Yeah, if you don't leave, your husband will kick him out." Ning Lan heard Lu Xianzhou say that Qiao Jin took the initiative to kiss him, and felt that the fire could be rekindled. Be personal.

When Qiao Jin heard the word husband, his face burned a little, and he said in a staggered manner, "Don't...don't talk nonsense, senior brother..."

Ning Lan glanced back at the upstairs, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Lu, you know how to socialize all day long. He doesn't eat on time when he works, and his stomach has already broken down. A few years ago, he was hospitalized with stomach bleeding. Pulled out the needle and returned to the company, and almost died on the negotiating table."

Qiao Jin's eyes widened in shock.

"Do you think he doesn't eat too much? When he gets busy, he drinks some coffee to support himself. I didn't say that he died suddenly like this sooner or later."

Ning Lan stared at Qiao Jin's expression, and tried to make it as serious as possible, emphasizing it so that Qiao Jin's face turned pale from fright.

"Milk nourishes the stomach. Mr. Lu feels uncomfortable because he has no job recently. Why don't you go and coax him? Even if you want to divorce in the future, he will still be your husband now, right?"

"Ah."

"Actually, Mr. Lu is not scary at all, he has never been vicious, and we are not afraid of him." Ning Lan scolded the mean old man several times in her heart, and then opened her eyes and said nonsense: "If you act like a spoiled child, he will be fine Now, next time you see him getting angry, just hide in his arms and be softer."

Qiao Jin didn't quite understand, "Be softer?"

Ning Lan resisted the urge to rub her hands, and said solemnly: "For example, if you see that his face has changed and you are about to get angry, you can throw yourself into his arms, call your husband softly, and if you can't, call your brother. Anyway, whatever you want, if you are softer and your voice is softer, he won't attack you."

"But..." Qiao Jin tried to imagine that scene, his face was burning hot.

"It's nothing to worry about. Believe in Sister Ning Lan. Don't tell me you want to be raped by Mr. Lu?" Ning Lan felt that she had changed, and unconsciously began to learn how to be so treacherous like Lu Qianzhou.

"In no mood!"

"That's terrible, take your glass of milk upstairs to Mr. Lu, he will be very happy."

"Knock knock."

"Come in." Lu Xianzhou thought it was Ning Lan again, so he said casually, but he didn't see anyone for a long time, so he raised his head and saw Qiao Jin who was standing awkwardly at the door, "What's the matter?"

"I..." Qiao Jin was still calm when he was talking to Ning Lan downstairs, but he didn't say anything that made him nervous when he saw Lu Qianzhou.

"come in."

Qiao Jin walked over with a milk cup in his hand, only to realize that he was writing. The soft brush was like a sharp sword in his hand, and his gestures were full of vigor.

——I sailed in the bitter sea until I met you.

"Can you use a brush?"

Qiao Jin shook his head.

"Want to learn?"

"I have learned it, but I can't learn it no matter what. The teacher said that the words I wrote are not as good as those scratched by a dog's paw."

"That's because you didn't find a good teacher. My teacher will never say that you are not as good as a dog's paw. It's his fault for not teaching you well. If you can't learn well, just say I didn't teach well."

Lu Xianzhou took the milk cup in his hand, saw that it hadn't been touched at all, then sent it back, "Write after drinking."

Only then did Qiao Jin remember, holding the cup and handing it to his mouth, "You drink."

"What? When you grow up, you don't even want to drink milk anymore?" Lu Xianzhou didn't answer, and said with a slightly cold look: "Boldly asking me to drink for you, I've grown up."

Seeing that his face was dark, Qiao Jin remembered the method taught by Ning Lan, but he was still embarrassed after thinking about it, so he lowered his head and said, "Sister Ning Lan said...you have a bad stomach."

"Don't listen to her, it's not at this moment."

Seeing that he really didn't take his body seriously, Qiao Jin said seriously: "You can't stop drinking."

Lu Xianzhou looked at his sparkling eyes, and was stabbed in the heart. He took the slightly sweet milk and drank it. Watching him swallow his throat unconsciously, his breathing tightened.

"Joe Jin."

"what?"

Lu Jianzhou made a gesture to hand the cup to him, and when he came to take it with both hands, he raised it up. Qiao Jin raised his head and tiptoed to reach for it, and he suddenly supported the back of his neck and bowed his head to kiss him.

Qiao Jin's eyes widened, he even forgot to take off his hands, his heart was beating like a drum.

The milk flavor and the milk flavor of pheromone blended together, Qiao Jin swallowed instinctively, hooked Lu Xianzhou deeper, crushing his breath and consciousness together.

"Why... why did you kiss me again?" Qiao Jin took a step back and covered his mouth after being sent away by him, his back was wet with sweat, and he clenched his hands nervously.

Lu Xianzhou raised the cup in his hand and said, "Qiao Qiao boiled milk for me. This is a reward for you. Don't you like it?"

Qiao Jin can't say whether he likes it or not, but every time Lu Qianzhou kisses him, he always feels hot and his heartbeat makes him panic, but he doesn't find it annoying.

"I have no idea……"

"If you don't know, think about it slowly, don't worry, you still have a long time to think about whether you like me to kiss you."

Qiao Jin instinctively followed his words and asked, "Then will you still kiss me often, often?"

He doesn't understand the world, so naturally he doesn't beat around the bush. He always asks straightforward questions. Lu Qianzhou reached out and tapped his lips, and said, "I want to, but I don't know if Qiao Qiao is willing or not."

"But you never tell me."

Lu Qianzhou was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Then I'll ask Qiao Qiao for advice before kissing next time, okay?"

Qiao Jin felt that something was wrong, but he also felt that there was nothing wrong, so he nodded: "Yeah."

Lu Xianzhou couldn't help laughing in his heart, stupidly, wouldn't it be more unscrupulous to kiss again after asking for advice, he really thought he had won the gold medal for avoiding death.

"Come, let me teach you how to write."

Qiao Jin retreated a little, "If I can't write well..."

"If you can't write well, you can scold me as a teacher for not teaching well, how about it?"

Qiao Jin blurted out: "No way!"

"Ok?"

"What you wrote...is beautiful, I've seen it before."

"Then I must be a good teacher and I can teach you very well, but you have to listen to me, understand?" Lu Qianzhou knew that he couldn't understand the simple hints, so he said directly: "You marry me , it is my responsibility, if you are bullied outside or have problems that cannot be solved, it is because I did not teach well, and it is I, not you, who should blame yourself, you know."

"But I'm stupid and can't learn well. Will you be angry?"

Lu Qianzhou bowed his head, Qiao Jin was held in his arms from behind, holding a brush in his hand, and he held his hand again, as if he was trapped in his arms.

"Qiao Qiao is not stupid." Lu Xianzhou led his hand and led him to write the word Jin stroke by stroke.

This milky child is like a handful of lukewarm embers, not hot enough or dazzling enough, but permeated into his heart little by little.

Rooted, entrenched, flourishing.

"Can you give me this word?"

"It doesn't look good."

"It doesn't matter." Lu Jianzhou pointed to the word "Jin" and said with a pun: "As long as you are willing to send me, I will do my best to keep it and don't let him get hurt in the slightest. Are you willing?"

Qiao Jin didn't understand the voice-over, so he picked up the paperweight and handed it to Lu Qianzhou with both hands, "Here you are."

"it is good."

"Why are you in such a good mood? Did you find the money?" Zhou Fu patted Qiao Jin's shoulder from behind, trying to startle him, but he just pursed his lips and shook his head with a smile.

"Then what are you laughing at?"

Qiao Jin said: "Mr. Sun came to me today and said that because Jiang Fei dropped out of school, the original spot was changed to a solo dance. Let me practice hard."

Zhou Fu felt strange, "No, Mr. Sun didn't say anything before and didn't agree to let you dance solo. Why did he suddenly change his mind now? Did he take the wrong medicine?"

"I don't know, but he said that I can choose the dance repertoire myself."

"He still asked you to choose? Then he didn't take the wrong medicine, he was bitten by a mosquito."

Qiao Jin looked at him suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

"If you don't let go, you will die."

At this end, Lu Xianzhou waited in the car for a while, and waited for Ning Lan's message to arrive before he walked to the gate of the detention center, explaining his purpose and went through various procedures before seeing Huang Meng.

"Lu Qianzhou, are you fucking lying to me?"

Lu Qianzhou sat on the chair opposite him, watching him with an indifferent expression as he rattled his handcuffs, and was dragged back by the prison guards, pressed him on the chair and told him to be more honest.

"Correct."

During this time in the detention center, Huang Meng was haggard as if he was a different person. His eye sockets were all black and bloodshot, and he had lost a lot of weight.

"You design me."

Lu Qianzhou folded his hands, looked up at him, and said lightly: "Yes, I won't let you really stab me twice. How could you be willing to believe that this place is safe, and why would you come in obediently."

"You knew it a long time ago!" Huang Meng's face and eyes were bloodshot with anger, and he wished he could rush over and give Lu Qianzhou another two stabs.

"Sun Kanghua didn't betray you."

Huang Meng sneered: "There is no betrayal. Isn't the price of cleansing the white is to get rid of the darkness? I still have a fart influence these years, so don't blame me for being cruel if he doesn't speak morally."

"Sun Kanghua is dead, and your goal has been achieved." Lu Xianzhou sat up straight, and said with a slightly cold brow: "Now let's talk about the original intention of this matter. You have never seen the person who ordered you. The name is my name." As expected, it should be me, right?"

Huang Meng's eyes widened suddenly, "How do you know?"

Lu Qianzhou smiled lightly and leaned back in his chair, "When I first looked for you, obviously you already knew that I was not the one who instigated you, but you still had doubts, so you test me and see if I will Won't go there alone."

Huang Meng was shocked.

Lu Qianzhou added: "You said at the time that I will not help you find out who killed Sun Kanghua. You will be the next one to die. Neither you nor I have a choice. You are implying that if there is danger, you will confess me."

"Your acting skills are so good, I was deceived by you, could it be that those things are really yourself..."

"I don't touch drugs, even if I plan on myself, I won't use this method."

Lu Qianzhou paused, and said: "The "I" should have said that I knew that Lu Pingyan's car accident was caused by you, and promised to help you solve Sun Kanghua, and everything will be canceled after that. Because I want to destroy the Lu family, but I can't. Do it yourself, so I want to borrow your hand, right."

Huang Meng suddenly relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Yes, what else do you know? Now that you know everything, why do you come to me? You met me to avenge Sun Kanghua."

"I really didn't know at first, but I found out later." Lu Xianzhou stood up and said, "By the way, Sun Kanghua did commit suicide."

Huang Meng was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"He already knew that you put something in the cargo. He is dying, and even if he lives longer, it will only be a few months. He wants to use death to resolve the grievances between you. I hope you don't embarrass his son."

"Impossible!" Huang Meng didn't believe it, and pulled the handcuffs harshly again, and was held down by the prison guards, almost tearing his wrists.

"Believe it or not, it is a fact that Sun Kanghua died. He was diagnosed with cancer in the past few years. You think that the more conservative you are, the more you hope to leave a clean foundation for your son. Everything you do is cautious, just to protect your family."

Huang Meng has been dazzled by hatred these years, and he doesn't even know that Sun Kanghua is terminally ill. He only thinks that he is as timid as a mouse now.

"What do you want me to do for you by telling me this now?"

Lu Xianzhou leaned down to look at Huang Meng, and said in a deliberately low tone, "I want you to go to court to testify against Lu Pingyan, instructing you to put drugs in Yihua's goods."

"You knew it was Lu Yanghui, why did you testify against Lu Pingyan? False testimony?"

"I won't give false testimony, just listen to me, and Lu Yanghui will definitely come in to accompany you in the end." Lu Qianzhou straightened his cuffs, walked out of the reception room without further explanation to him.

He knew that Lu Yanghui didn't like him, but he never thought that he would use such a decisive way to tear himself down and cut off his retreat.

Lu Xianzhou looked up at the sky, the air in Pingzhou had always been bad, it was so gloomy that it was hard to breathe.

He looked back, turned around and walked towards the gate, just in time to see a law enforcement vehicle parked at the gate, and several police officers detained a young man from the vehicle.

Feng Chaoen.

Lu Qianzhou stopped walking, and looked at him twice more. Feng Chaoen's face was sallow and lacked energy, his legs and feet were weak, and his eyes were cloudy as if he hadn't woken up.

"Let... let go."

Feng Chaoen struggled feebly, defending himself incoherently with his tongue out, he couldn't hear clearly.

Lu Qianzhou frowned slightly, and raised his foot to leave, but Feng Chaoen saw it at a glance, and struggled to stop, "Lu Qianzhou! Help me."

Lu Qianzhou frowned and glanced at him, then went to look at the policeman who was guarding him, and asked politely: "Officer, what's wrong with him?"

"Almost killed."

Feng Chaoen's breath was chaotic, and he had a messy pheromone smell on his body. He knew what he was doing at a glance.

"Lu Qianzhou, since we are a family and I am your brother-in-law, please help me."

Before Lu Xianzhou could speak, the young police officer who was holding him sneered, "No one can save you now, taking drugs, forcing Omega with pheromones, driving him crazy regardless of his body, and marking him completely, You can't escape either."

Feng Chaoen immediately retorted: "It really has nothing to do with me. He jumped at Qian Qian himself, just for fun. Who knows if he is sick? I am also a victim."

Lu Qianzhou and the police officer nodded politely and said, "I'm sorry to hinder your work, I don't know him."

Feng Chaoen's eyes widened, as if he didn't expect Lu Xianzhou to turn a blind eye, he struggled to turn his head and shouted: "Lu Qianzhou, because our family has raised Qiao Jin for so many years, you can't just let him die, save him. help me……"

The author has something to say: ——I sailed in the sea of ​​suffering until I met you. (I'mtheonesailingaroundthebitterseaUntilIseeyou quoted from Zhihu, I couldn't find the source, if any cute one knows, welcome to give pointers, thank you.