i want your pheromones

Lu Jianzhou noticed that something was wrong with Qiao Jin's mood, so he took him into his arms and rubbed his stomach with his hand.

"It doesn't hurt?"

Qiao Jin's face was slightly hot, "A little bit."

"Tell me next time, don't bear it by yourself. This matter should be for both of us to be happy, not for you to make me happy."

"I also……"

"What?"

"Happy too, I like you like that."

Lu Qianzhou was so teased by him, he leaned into his ear and said, "Baby, do it again?"

Qiao Jin's eyes widened, "No..."

**

All the shares that Lu Xianzhou got, including those transferred by Mu Shuanglan, totaled 43%, while Lu Pingyan had 42%.

1% more, this 1% is the key to victory.

Ning Lan knocked on the door and came in, put the documents on the table, and said, "Mr. Mu, who made an appointment for you earlier, said he will wait for you in Qiushuitian at three o'clock this afternoon."

Qiushuitian is a private club with a very high barrier to entry but also very hidden, Mu Shuanglan seems to want to be there because she doesn't want others to know.

Lu Qianzhou chuckled, "He doesn't want Lu Pingyan to know so much? Then let him see it. Call Lu Pingyan at 03:30 and tell him to pick up Mr. Mu."

Ning Lan nodded, "Yes."

Lu Qianzhou flipped through the file and looked at it briefly. After a while, he found that Ning Lan was still standing in front of the desk, and raised his head in doubt: "Is there anything else?"

"Boss, it's Valentine's Day tomorrow, what's your plan? Don't you have a holiday?"

Lu Xianzhou bowed his head to sign the document, "Why are you taking a holiday at this juncture."

"Stop pretending, what gift do you want to prepare for your wife, tell me and let me copy homework."

Lu Qianzhou put down his pen and smiled "kindly", "Just ask around, I'll work overtime tomorrow."

Ning Lan immediately stood up straight, raised her hands in surrender, "No."

Lu Qianzhou looked at Ning Lan's leaving back and pondered for a while. He opened the calendar and found that tomorrow is indeed Valentine's Day. Looking again, there is Valentine's Day every month?

It's all about Valentine's Day this year.

He had never had this kind of festival before, and he hadn't even celebrated the Spring Festival grandly. Most of them were either working overtime or on the way home from overtime.

After he had Qiao Jin, he paid a little attention to statutory holidays and festivals like Qixi Festival.

But since Ning Lan asked, Qiao Jin should also want to do it, so he opened the file and reached out to type a few words on the keyboard.

——What gift should I give my wife on Valentine's Day?

Option [-]: See if there is anyone in his Weibo and circle of friends who wants but is reluctant.

Lu Xianzhou then opened his Weibo and looked at it. Well, there was only an original post on his Weibo, saying that he liked him.

Not suitable.

Option [-]: Customized handmade gifts.

Lu Jianzhou put his chin on his hands and thought for a while, but it was too late.

He flipped through it, and found that none of them were too suitable. A flash of inspiration came to his mind, and there it is!

**

When Qiao Jin woke up in the morning, Lu Qianzhou had already gone out.

He was lying on the bed, feeling a little frustrated when he touched his stomach, but Lu Qianzhou still didn't give it to him yesterday.

How can I get him to keep his things inside? He racked his brains and couldn't think of a way, so he buried his head in the pillow and muttered depressedly, "Why is it so difficult to get pregnant!!"

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, and he picked it up without much energy.

"Auntie."

Qiao Jin sat up abruptly, "Silence?"

Lu Mo's voice was very low, with a faint cry, and Qiao Jin asked him, "Where are you? Why are you crying?"

"Can you come to me?"

"Okay, tell me the address, and I'll come to you." Qiao Jin immediately got up from the bed to find clothes, comforting him not to cry.

Lu Mo asked him again if he could not tell his father.

"You ran away from home?"

Lu Mo whispered "Yes", "Can you not tell him?"

Qiao Jin hesitated for a while, fearing that Lu Mo would hang up the phone and not contact him. If such a child was lost, it would be over, so he hurriedly agreed: "Okay, I promise you, don't run around."

When Qiao Jin arrived, Lu Mo was sitting on the side of the road, obediently sitting on the curb with his small schoolbag on his back, watching the cars passing by one by one.

"Silence!" Qiao Jin trotted over to pull him up, and brushed off the dust on his body, "Why are you sitting here alone?"

"I want to eat cake."

Qiao Jin was taken aback, and looked in the direction of his finger. It was a cake shop with a cute decoration. He just sat here and looked at the cake shop for a long time?

"If you want to eat cakes, you can come to our house. Aunt Li can make a lot of cakes, and my second uncle can buy them for you. Why is it dangerous to sit here alone?"

Lu Mo lowered his head and said nothing.

Qiao Jin felt anxious, and said, "If you lose it, how worried your father is!"

Lu Mo seemed to have been hit by some kind of switch. He pushed him violently, and said with a great reaction: "He won't be in a hurry! He doesn't have my son in his heart at all!"

"Momo?" Qiao Jin was taken aback by him, and opened his mouth in confusion, "Did you quarrel with your father?"

Lu Mo wiped his eyes with his backhand, "No."

Qiao Jin was slightly stunned. Lu Mo had always been very precocious, like a villain who knew everything. Even Fu Ling, who was like a devil in the world, had opinions, he was like a mouse meeting a cat.

The bright crying in his throat can't fool anyone, Lu Mo is indeed crying.

"I, I treat you to a cake." Qiao Jin tentatively stretched out his hand to hold his little hand, slowing down his voice so as not to irritate him, and said, "What do you like to eat? More chocolate, or more fruit?"

Lu remained silent.

Qiao Jin led him across the road, and when he pushed open the door of the cake shop, he came across a wind chime. The tinkling sound alerted the female shop assistant in the background, and asked with a smile, "Welcome, what kind of cake do you want?"

Qiao Jin was afraid that Lu Mo would regret it temporarily, so he held his hand tightly and didn't let go, bent slightly and asked him, "Which one do you want to eat?"

"Kids, do you want to try the new products we launched today? Your father loves you so much that he brought you to buy cakes himself." The female clerk was very enthusiastic. After talking to Lu Mo, she smiled and explained a few cakes to Qiao Jin, " Your son is very beautiful, but he doesn't look like you, does he look like your husband?"

Qiao Jin quickly said, "No, I'm not his father."

The female clerk was taken aback for a moment, then smiled apologetically and embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry..."

Qiao Jin shook his head, and couldn't help clenching Lu Mo's little hand. In fact, he also wanted to have such a cute son, and then hold his little hand to accompany him to pick cakes.

only……

"It's okay." Qiao Jin explained to her, "He is my husband's nephew."

After Lu Mo finished picking out the cake, the female clerk asked Qiao Jin if he wanted to take it away or eat it in the store. There was also free milk tea in the store.

"Momo, shall we eat at home or here?"

Lu Mo lowered his eyes and said, "Eat here." After a pause, he asked again, "Auntie, do you have any candles?"

The female clerk was slightly surprised: "Is today your birthday, kid?"

Lu Mo nodded.

"how old are you?"

Lu Mo said, "Five years old."

The female clerk found a candle with the number five, and found another candle, counted out five and handed them to him respectively, "Which one do you want?"

Lu Mo looked around and chose one by one.

The female clerk found a lighter, arranged the cake for him, inserted the candles and lit it, then smiled softly and said, "Happy birthday, kid. Auntie is going to prepare a gift for you."

Lu Mo thanked politely, then stood in front of the cake with his palms folded and closed his eyes. He didn't know what wish he made, and then skillfully blew out the candle, pulled it out and threw it into the trash can.

The movements are proficient and done in one go.

Qiao Jin looked at it in a daze, today is his birthday?He was so proficient in making a wish and blowing out candles that he even cut a piece of cake and sat aside to eat it quietly.

He went to Fu Lingyi's birthday. Professor Fu and Dr. Shen prepared exquisite birthday gifts for her, several layers of beautiful cakes, and a new little dress bought by grandma.

Like a doll, she made a wish in everyone's birthday song blessings. The candles reflected her pink face, filled with deep happiness, and even blowing out the candles was accompanied by her.

In comparison, Lu Mo, who buys cakes and blows out candles by himself, looks very deserted.

"Silence." Qiao Jin looked at his side face with distress and sadness, "Why didn't you tell me that today is your birthday? I didn't prepare a gift for you."

Lu Mo said, "Second Uncle will give it to you."

Qiao Jin was slightly taken aback, did Lu Xianzhou remember his birthday?But he didn't mention Lu Pingyan, wouldn't he give it?

Lu Mo seemed to hear Qiao Jin's heartfelt voice, and lowered his eyes and said, "Dad doesn't celebrate my birthday. He hates this day very much. When I was young, I saw other children celebrating my birthday. When I asked him when my birthday was, he was very upset." Angrily saying that there is nothing to celebrate on that day."

Birthday is a day of misery for the person who gave birth to him, but it is also the happiest day for that person, so why not celebrate it.

Lu Mo ate the cake, and suddenly a tear fell on the cake. He pursed his lips and dug a spoonful into his mouth.

"Lu Qianzhou never forgot, he gives me gifts every year." Lu Mo put down the cake, took his small schoolbag off his shoulder and handed it to Qiao Jin, pretending not to care, and said, "He gave it to me." .”

Qiao Jin opened it and took a look. Inside were some toys and picture books, all of which were dilapidated and looked like they were often played with, but none of them were broken.

"Momo..." Qiao Jin looked at the half-grown child distressedly, holding back the tears with red eyes, and couldn't help but hugged him into his arms and patted him.

Lu Mo lay in his arms, smelling the faint milk-flavored pheromone, which was much more fragrant than cakes, tears fell for some reason.

Lu Mo forced himself to choke and said in a lonely voice, "Actually, Lu Xianzhou is more like my father."

Qiao Jin was taken aback.

"I knew my father didn't like me very much since I was a child. They said he lost his lover and was afraid of seeing me sad." Lu Mo hugged Qiao Jin's waist with two small hands and buried his face in his arms. Hui is only a four or five-year-old child.

"Although Lu Qianzhou beat me too, his discipline is different from my father's."

Lu Mo's eyes were red, but he couldn't hold back a tear, and his shoulders trembled faintly.

"I asked him if Uncle Mu was my father, and he said no, and reprimanded me not to ask again, I don't have a father."

Lu Mo lowered his head, and said with a faint cry, "I wanted to see if Dad was nervous about me, so I rushed out of the road on purpose."

Qiao Jin was startled, and hurriedly pulled him out of his arms, checked him up and down and asked anxiously, "When did you get hurt?"

"No, it was a long time ago, not today." Lu Mo's clothes were clean, and there was no scar on his face. Qiao Jin reprimanded: "Do you understand that you are not allowed to do such dangerous things in the future?!"

Lu Mo nodded and said, "That time when Uncle Mu was almost killed trying to save me, he was seriously injured and was rescued in the hospital. Dad knew it was me who ran out of the road and slapped me hard, making me I knelt in the room to reflect, and I was not allowed to eat unless I admitted my mistake."

Qiao Jin had heard Lu Xianzhou say it before, and felt that Momo was very pitiful at the time, but what he heard from him brought the helplessness of an adult, which was completely different from the pure grievance in a child's heart.

He said that a long time ago, he married Lu Xianzhou for a year, presumably before the age of four, and he must have been very scared when he was so young, but Lu Pingyan asked him to kneel in the room and reflect.

Qiao Jin felt uncomfortable, and quietly wiped away tears and said to Lu Mo, "In the future, my second uncle and I will celebrate your birthday, don't run out alone, understand?"

"You're not my father, and you won't like me when you have your own children."

Qiao Jin paused, then said with a smile: "No, I will not have my own children, and I will never dislike you."

At this time, the female shop assistant also came back with a cardboard box, and said to Lu Mo mysteriously, "This is a gift prepared by Auntie for you, please open it when you get home."

Lu Mo thanked obediently, "Thank you, Auntie."

Qiao Jin suddenly remembered, wait, why didn't Lu Xianzhou tell him that today is Lu Mo's birthday?Didn't see him prepare a gift for Lu Mo?He must have forgotten.