i want your pheromones

There were too many things in Lu Xianzhou's hands in the first half of his life, but none of them made him feel, so real, that this belonged to me, such a cognition.

When Qiao Jin said these words, it was as if the mortise and tenon had been inlaid in that place perfectly, and it fit perfectly.

It has been said more than once that his style of behavior will sooner or later lead the congregation to desert, and he has never been afraid of being alone, but since he has Qiao Jin, he has felt what it feels like to be unconditionally delivered.

Once they see the sun, no one wants to go back to the abyss.

Lu Xianzhou and Qiao Jin had breakfast at Zhou's house before leaving. When they got home, it was almost noon when a familiar car stopped at the door.

"Brother Zhu Chuan, what are you doing here?"

Lu Xianzhou glanced at his car, "Aside from eating, drinking, and being cheated, what else can he do?"

Qiao Jin got out of the car, walked over and stretched his head to look into the car. Zhu Chuan had flattened the seat and was playing games with his feet up.

"Knock knock."

The person inside heard the voice, operated the mobile phone with one hand, opened the car window with the other hand, and said without turning his head, "Wait a minute, sister-in-law."

"Don't pay attention to him." Lu Xianzhou walked over, and without any explanation, he took Qiao Jin into his arms and walked home.

After Zhu Chuan's game ended, he locked his phone and opened the car door. He followed up with a thin suit slung over his shoulders, his hands in his pockets, and a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

"The cigarette is pinched."

Zhu Chuan didn't order it at first, and he spit it into the trash can without saying anything else, followed him and knocked on the table, "Sister-in-law, have a cup of Biluochun."

Qiao Jin was silent for half a second, then nodded.

Lu Xianzhou loves to drink tea, and he specially learned how to brew various teas, how long to brew, and how long to water.

Sitting facing Zhu Chuan, Lu Xianzhou also reached out and knocked on the table, "Speak well, you are a courtesan pickled in a wine tank, what are you drinking Biluochun, Qiao Qiao, give him a glass of boiled water."

"Sister-in-law! I want Biluochun!"

Qiao Jin boiled water at the tea table, ordered some tea leaves, raised his head and smiled when he heard this, "I know."

Zhu Chuan leaned on the back of his chair and looked at Qiao Jin twice more, "Hey, it's really different for everyone. You old thing, God left you with such a cutie."

"envious?"

"Yeah, I'm so envious." Zhu Chuan looked at Qiao Jin with his chin propped up, and muttered to himself, "Hey old bastard, how about calling me godfather when you two have a daughter in the future?"

"Dream." Lu Xianzhou stretched out his foot and kicked his chair, "If you have something to say, I'll dig out your eyeballs after a while."

Zhu Chuan withdrew his gaze and sat up straight, only then did he look a bit professional.

Lu Qianzhou almost forgot that this courtesan who could fly to the sky with every move was actually a senior colonel, and without his military uniform, he looked like a dude.

"By the way, I don't want to blatantly intervene in this case, so as not to invalidate the evidence in time. This is the only thing I can help." Zhu Chuan took out a USB flash drive from his suit pocket and pushed it in front of Lu Xianzhou.

"Mr. Lu is dying. I don't think he will be able to survive until the case is judged. All I can do is to let them push the process forward, and I can't intervene in anything else."

"Thank you."

Zhu Chuan has never seen Lu Xianzhou thank you so sincerely. After knowing him for so many years, he has always come and gone for business interests, without any emotion.

Zhu Chuan turned his head and glanced at Qiao Jin again. The sunlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a ghostly shadow on him against the light.

It seems that this kid really changed Lu Xianzhou a lot.

He finally seemed like a real person, instead of a cold calculating machine that was intriguing and deceitful under Bo Yun's treachery.

"Okay, you gave me a supercar...Although I won it myself, it's your expense." Zhu Chuan sighed and said, "Unfortunately, it will take a long time to drive without drinking. gone."

Lu Xianzhou was taken aback, "What's the matter?"

Zhu Chuanchang breathed a sigh of relief, and pretended to smile relaxedly, "I have to go back."

"So fast?"

"How soon? It's been a year. If I don't go back, I'm afraid I'll lose all my military ranks. It's about time over there. Besides..." Zhu Chuan paused, and didn't finish the rest of the sentence.

Lu Qianzhou looked sideways, "Not enough battleships for you?"

Zhu Chuan waved his hands: "In peaceful times, who wants to have wars."

When Qiao Jin came back with tea, Zhu Chuan had already left. He put two cups of tea on the table, and asked suspiciously, "Where is Brother Zhu Chuan?"

"gone."

"Why did you just leave? Didn't he want to drink Biluochun? He's always cheating like you. He doesn't drink after brewing."

Lu Xianzhou looked at the faint aroma of the tea smoke, and heard Qiao Jin's faint complaints. He took a sip of a cup of tea with a smile, "By the way, Qiao Qiao, I'm going to the company in the afternoon, are you at home?"

Qiao Jin drank the cup of tea given to Zhu Chuan, and hurriedly said, "You go, Zhou Fu will come and play with me in the afternoon."

"it is good."

He promised so readily, but Qiao Jin was stunned, why wasn't he jealous this time?According to the normal script, he should raise his eyebrows and say "Don't let him come!" and then drag him over and kiss him hard.

Not right.

"Qiao Jin, Qiao Jin?" Lu Xianzhou yelled twice before calling him back, looking at his reddish cheeks, he felt seven or eight points in his heart.

Jealousy in bed is fun, but jealousy in business is imprisonment. Qiao Jin should also have his own friends.

He should give Qiao Jin enough love, and there will be no lack of respect.

"Okay, I'll go up and change clothes." Lu Xianzhou put down his teacup, raised his voice and said to Aunt Li, "Qiao Jin hasn't eaten lunch yet, you can do something." After speaking, he explained to Qiao Jin, "In the evening If I can come back, I will accompany you for dinner, if you can't, you don't have to wait for me, understand?"

Qiao Jin stood up and walked upstairs with him, asking, "Have you not eaten lunch yet?"

"Go to the company to eat, and I'll take a shower."

Qiao Jin ran to open the cabinet to find him a clean shirt and tie, and when he brought it in, his face blushed, "The clothes, the clothes are put on the cabinet for you."

"Baby, are you still blushing after seeing it so many times? Come here."

Qiao Jin rubbed his face, took a light breath and walked over, and he dragged him over. The water from the shower poured down on his head, and he reflexively hooked the back of Lu Qianzhou's neck with a cry of surprise.

The wall tiles are cold, and the water is cold, but Qiao Jin is hot.

"Brother... You are not rushing to the company."

"You don't have to rush until you're full. In the morning, you blamed me for saying it's empty. I'll see where it's still empty. I'll make sure it's sold out."

Qiao Jin couldn't open his eyes from being hit by the water drops, shook his head like a puppy, and said with difficulty and shyly: "There is no empty room, it is full."

Lu Xianzhou didn't care if he was full or not, "It's not fresh, change it to a new one."

Qiao Jin couldn't stand still, his flexible waist was pinched by him, and his fingers were firmly clasped on Lu Qianzhou's arm, as if he was enduring great pain, but also as if he couldn't bear it.

"Don't bully me..."

Lu Xianzhou was aroused by the deep cry of begging for mercy, and under the water drops of the shower, it seemed that huge heat was steaming up, making his eyes red.

"Jojo, cry for me, I want to hear you cry."

Qiao Jin almost died when he came out, his fingers were shaking.

"Are you full?"

Qiao Jin really didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he relied on the good sound insulation at home to make his crying voice hoarse, and the more he begged for mercy, the more he went too far.

Lu Jianzhou knew that he had played hard, and the child was angry, so he lowered his head and kissed him, coaxing him softly: "Honey, can you tie my tie for me?"

Qiao Jin closed his eyes and ignored him.

"Hey, forget it, I'll do it myself." Lu Qianzhou paused, then suddenly remembered something and said, "Ning Lan said last time that I tie my tie well, but I said Qiao Jin did it for me. I'm afraid today It's going to be ugly again."

Qiao Jinming knew that he was fooling people, and the tie he wore was not ugly, but he just ate this one, opened his eyes and looked at him pitifully and complained, "Up."

Lu Qianzhou pinched his chin, "Take it."

"pain."

Lu Xianzhou rubbed his fingertips on his lips, "Where?"

"It hurts."

Lu Jianzhou stretched out his hand and nodded, "What about here?"

As soon as Qiao Jin looked down and saw the place he was pointing at, he slapped his hand away shyly, almost setting himself on fire, "You...why do you even eat here."

Lu Xianzhou smiled and leaned into his ear and said, "It hurts like this? When you are pregnant, when the milk is clogged and the clots are undone, it will hurt even more."

Qiao Jin's eyes widened, "What!"

Lu Jianzhou stood up with a smile, tied his tie neatly, picked up his suit jacket, and finally kissed him, and said: "Zhou Fu came to see you and play at home. Don't go out. If you really want to go out, call first." Give it to me, I'll have someone drive you."

Qiao Jin buried her face in the quilt, obediently nodded and said in a muffled voice, "Yeah."

As soon as Lu Xianzhou left, Zhou Fu came back, and was guided by Aunt Li to run upstairs, and knocked on the door twice, "Qiao Jin, I'm coming in."

Qiao Jin just finished changing his clothes and was buttoning the buttons. Zhou Fu saw the messy finger marks, and blurted out: "Fuck, a monk begged for alms to enter a Taoist temple. It's presumptuous and abrupt."

Qiao Jin finished tying it in a hurry, and tugged on the cuffs to cover up, "You're here."

Zhou Fu covered his eyes pretendingly, and couldn't hide a smile at the corner of his mouth, "It's not the time, Miss Qiao is exhausted."

"Don't talk nonsense." Qiao Jin sniffed his nose and always felt the smell of him and Lu Xianzhou's pheromones being entangled in the room, so he hurriedly pushed Zhou Fu out, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No, I plan to go out to eat with you. What do you want to eat?"

Qiao Jin remembered Lu Xianzhou's explanation, and he didn't like going to crowded places very much, so he said, "Let's eat at home, Aunt Li cooked."

Zhou Fu was careless and didn't have much demand for food, and nodded when he heard the words: "Anything is fine."

Aunt Li brought the food to the table, which was full of color and fragrance. She filled the food for the two of them before serving the last soup.

Zhou Fu wolfed down the bowl, and Qiao Jin remembered what he said about the dance troupe last night, so he asked him, "How is that dance troupe doing? Are you planning to go?"

"What are you going to do? They're not a dance troupe. I don't think they'll be called Feng Wu, but Longtan and Tiger's Cave." Zhou Fu swallowed the rice in his mouth, took a sip of Tang Runrun, and then said: "There is a dancer in their troupe. The sub-team is just like a psycho."

"What, what's wrong?"

"As the old saying goes, thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger, and fifty can suck up soil when sitting on the ground." Zhou Fu gritted his teeth when he thought of this, wishing to squeeze out a sentence, "Their deputy team dared to stand up at the age of 30." Suffering from the wind, sick, I gave him a call."

Zhou Fu has a bad temper, and has had countless fights. When Jiang Fei was still around, he was always with everyone, and he was the one who protected Qiao Jin.

After Jiang Fei went abroad, he also fought less, and Qiao Jin almost forgot about his violent temper.

"Did he... harass you?" Qiao Jin guessed cautiously.

Zhou Fu's scalp tingles when he thought of this, he clenched his chopsticks and waved his hands: "Be confident, add the word sex, that old rascal looks like he has never seen a living person in eight lifetimes, he even wants to attack me once I have a Beta."

Qiao Jin opened his mouth, not daring to be confident, but asked cautiously: "How, how did you beat him?"

Zhou Fu took a piece of pork ribs and bit it hard, "If you don't waste it for him, his ancestral grave will be smoked."

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