After the pheromone is destroyed

"Uncle Feng." Ye Qing hurried over and asked worriedly, "Why are you here? What's wrong with Mr. Lu?"

"Master, he is sick. He just came out after seeing the doctor." Feng Bodao, Ye Qing couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, and quickly asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Lu?"

Feng Bo sighed, and asked without answering, "Why is Xiaoye here? Do you want to go back together?"

Lu Zezhou pressed his fist against his lips, coughed twice, then raised his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Get in the car."

Ye Qing bent over to get into the car, but Zheng Mingchuan couldn't help calling out from behind, "Ye Qing."

Ye Qing paused, turned around and said to him seriously: "Thank you for your kindness, please don't worry about my affairs in the future."

After speaking, turn around and get in the car.

Seeing the black body merge into the traffic, Zheng Mingchuan clenched his fists.

In the driving car, Lu Zezhou asked Ye Qing: "Aren't you supposed to go home today, why are you here?"

"Come to visit a friend." Ye Qing asked vaguely and worriedly, "How are you? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that he was not telling the truth, Lu Zezhou was a little displeased, put his fist on his lips and coughed twice, and said, "The doctor said to wait for the examination report."

Wait for the inspection report to come out?Ye Qing was startled, the condition sounded like it was very serious.

"I have a headache, I'll lie down for a while." Lu Zezhou leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

Headache?Is there something wrong with the head?Ye Qing quickly reached out to pull the coat that fell off for him, with a worried look on her face.

"I remember that the cook's servant has something to do at home and wants to take a week off?" Lu Zezhou suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Uncle Feng in the passenger seat.

"I want to ask for leave..." Feng Bo nodded hesitantly, but he only wanted to ask for a day off, not a week...

Facing the eyes of his young master in the rearview mirror, Uncle Feng understood instantly, turned his head and said to Ye Qing: "Xiao Ye, no one cooks for the young master and the young master for a week, and then go outside to find a cook." Time is too tight, can you help cook for a few days?"

"Me?" Ye Qing was startled, and said anxiously, "My cooking skills are not very good..."

"Hey, don't be modest, I heard they praised you in private, saying that the food you cook is delicious." Feng Bo opened his mouth and waved his hand, "That's it."

Ye Qing opened her mouth, seeing that Lu Zezhou beside her had closed her eyes and made no objection, so she had no choice but to swallow the refusal.

The car drove downstairs to Ye Qing's house, Uncle Feng said goodbye to him: "Xiao Ye, go back early tomorrow, the young master is still waiting for you to go back and cook."

Ye Qing paused when he pushed the car door, and turned to look at Lu Zezhou. Lu Zezhou was leaning on the back of the chair, a few strands of hair fell from his forehead, covering the deep browbones, his eyes were a little listless, and his thin lips were a little dry and white.

"Uncle Feng, wait for me, I'll go up and talk to my mother and brother before leaving." After Ye Qing finished speaking, she got out of the car and went upstairs.

"This kid, you have to give him a raise, right?" Uncle Feng couldn't help saying as he watched Ye Qing go upstairs, remembering how many times he went back early during the holidays.

Lu Zezhou closed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice with a hint of joy, "Add, remember to increase the height for him at the end of the month."

"Is Lu Xu still at home?" Suddenly thinking of Lu Xu, Lu Zezhou took out his mobile phone and called Lu Xu.

Lu Xu was wandering around the house boredly at this time. He bought this house, and he hasn't looked carefully at what it looks like.Strolling to the garden at the back, I couldn't help whistling. His uncle is very attentive. It's only been a long time since he lived here, and the flower seedlings are full.

There was a glass greenhouse not far from the opposite side. He walked in and looked at it. The plants in the greenhouse were also tidy and full of vitality. There were still some empty flower pots and soil piled up on the ground.Walking inside, there is an Omega standing on a tall shelf, watering several pots of spider plants on it.

Could this be the Omega Feng Bo was talking about?Lu Xu changed his mind, coughed lightly and stepped forward, "Hello..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the Omega on the shelf seemed to be startled by him, slipped his unsteady foot, and fell straight towards him.

There was a muffled sound of "dong", and the two of them overlapped and fell to the ground together.

"... Get up!" Lu Xu was pressed down at the bottom, his face twisted, and he struggled to speak to the Omega on his body.

Omega climbed up while pressing his chest, picked up the watering can on the ground, and looked at him vigilantly.

Lu Xu rubbed his chest and got up from the ground. He looked down at the Omega in front of him. He looked okay, and looked like the cute one. Didn't he think that his uncle liked this type?

"Who are you? How did you get in?" Omega suddenly took out the phone from his pocket, clicked it a few times, and showed him the typed text.

Um, can't speak?Lu Xu looked at the Omega in front of him in surprise, his uncle liked a mute?

There are tens of millions of Omega in the world, how could his uncle fall in love with a flawed Omega.

Seeing that he was silent all the time, Omega lowered his head and tapped the phone a few times, and showed him the phone with a serious face, "If you don't tell me, I'll call someone!"

Tsk, the little mute who can't say a word still wants to call someone?Lu Xu crossed his arms, looked down at the little dumb Omega in front of him, raised the corners of his mouth and teased him flirtatiously, "Scream, as long as you can scream."

Omega looked at him seriously for a moment, then suddenly put the phone back into his pocket, picked up a pot of prickly pear on the wooden shelf next to him, and threw it on his feet.

A moment later, there was a deafening scream in the quiet glass greenhouse.

When Lu Zezhou called, Lu Xu was sitting on the chair next to him, hugging his feet miserably. The Italian handmade leather shoes were covered with mud, and there were several thorns from prickly pears on them.

Staring at the Omega in front of him with a righteous face after the murder, Lu Xu connected Lu Zezhou's phone and complained impatiently, "Uncle, the Omega you have here is too fierce, he picked up a prickly pear and hit my foot!"

Lu Zezhou:? ? ?what?

Ye Qing will be back soon, Lu Zezhou has no time to care about Lu Xu's feet, and urged: "Are you still at my house? You can leave. When I go back, I don't want to see you."

Lu Xu:? ?Is this what a relative said?It didn't do much, and the elbow turned outward.

Lu Xu's heart was broken, and he complained: "Uncle, you have changed. You are so cruel to your nephew for the sake of an Omega." Then he hung up the phone angrily.

...what a mess.Looking at the hung up phone, Lu Zezhou was puzzled.

"You little mute, wait for me, I will definitely not let you get along with my uncle!" Lu Xu pointed at the Omega in front of him, put down his harsh words, and limped out with tears in his eyes.

Looking at his back, Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes, what's the best uncle, alpha is really an idiot.

When Lu Zezhou went back, Lu Xu had already left.He went upstairs, Ye Qing went back to the small building to tidy up first, and then came to cook.

Ye Qing packed up, went upstairs to Lu Zezhou's room, and saw him leaning against the bedside, reading the files sent by the computer.

"Mr. Lu, you're sick, so don't be busy with work, let's talk after you have a rest." Ye Qing poured a glass of water and handed it to him, persuading.

He was fine before, but now he suddenly fell ill. He very much suspected that it was caused by being too busy recently.

Lu Zezhou obediently closed the computer and put it on the bedside table.

"Where's Yangyang?" Ye Qing didn't see Lu Yangyang when he came back, so Ye Qing helped him put the quilt up to his chest and asked.

"His grandma picked him up in the morning, and he's going to stay for a few days." Lu Zezhou took a sip of water and wanted to put it on the bedside table, Ye Qing reached out to take it.

Ye breathed a sigh of relief, then he only had to prepare meals for Lu Zezhou alone.

"What would Mr. Lu want to eat tonight? Let's have something light." After Ye Qing finished speaking, he went downstairs to cook.

Looking at the lonely bowl of porridge and a plate of green vegetables in front of him, Lu Zezhou didn't know that Ye Qing's blandness was so bland.

"My mother said that white porridge is the most nutritious for sick people." Ye Qing picked up a spoonful of porridge, blew it on his lips, and then brought it to Lu Zezhou's mouth, looking at him expectantly.

Lu Zezhou who must have meat for every meal: ...

Facing Ye Qing's expectant eyes, he gritted his teeth and finished a bowl of porridge and a plate of vegetables.

"It tastes good." The bird could fade out of his mouth, but he also praised it sincerely.

Ye Qing pursed her lips and smiled happily, then lowered her head to clean up the dishes, "Mr. Lu likes it, I'll cook another plate of vegetables for you tomorrow."

...No, he wants meat.

Fortunately, Ye Qing didn't let him eat white porridge every once in a while, and stewed fragrant pork rib soup at noon the next day.

"I added some herbs my mother gave me to the pork rib soup. My mother said it's good for headaches. Try it, are you used to it?" Ye Qing filled a bowl and handed it to Lu Zezhou carefully.He went home yesterday and told Mama Ye that Lu Zezhou had a headache and had to come back early. Mama Ye gave him some medicinal herbs to bring back.

Lu Zezhou scooped up a spoonful and fed it into his mouth, almost spitting it out.What a strange smell, is it for people to drink?He wanted to spit it out, met Shang Yeqing's cautious eyes, swallowed the soup in his mouth with difficulty, bent the corner of his mouth, and smiled against his will, "It's delicious."

To prove that he was telling the truth, Lu Zezhou scooped up a few more spoonfuls and swallowed them into his mouth.

"Your mother still likes to put herbs in the soup? Then don't you often drink it when you are sick?" Putting down the spoon, Lu Zezhou asked.Thinking of Ye Qing having to drink such an unpalatable soup whenever he got sick, he felt distressed.

"No." Ye Qing shook his head, "My brother and I don't like it. We think it tastes weird and we never drink it. Mom said we don't know what to buy. There must be people who like to drink this soup."

"I didn't expect someone to really like to drink it." Ye Qing looked at him with squinted eyes, picked up a spoon and took another spoonful and fed it to his mouth, "Drink more, there is still a big pot."

Lu Zezhou: ...he should feel sorry for himself first.

In order not to let Ye Qing cook any more weird soup for him, Lu Zezhou hurriedly said in the afternoon that he was much better and didn't need to eat sick meals anymore.He wants steak tonight.

Ye Qing hesitated, "Aren't you still waiting for the hospital's examination report?"

Lu Zezhou immediately looked at Feng Bo, asking for help.

Uncle Feng was very sympathetic to the fact that his young master was starving instead of pretending to be sick, and cooperated: "I came out in the morning, the young master is just overworked, just rest more."

Ye Qing was relieved, and fried a tender and fragrant steak for Lu Zezhou at night.Lu Zezhou cut a piece with a knife and fork and put it in his mouth, feeling the fresh and tender gravy overflowing between his teeth, he was alive.

Faking sickness was actually one of the few wrong things he did, and he never pretended to be sick again.

Thinking about the address and password that Mrs. Ye whispered in his ear, seeing that Lu Zezhou had recovered from his illness, Ye Qing asked Feng Bo for leave the next day and took a taxi to the address Mrs. Ye said.

The taxi stopped at the gate of an ordinary residential area in the north of the city, Ye Qing got out of the car and walked into the residential area.

There was only one old man sitting in the security booth at the gate of this community, listening to the radio, shaking his head and humming a little tune, regardless of the crowds coming in and out.

Ye Qing went directly into the community, found the building and room number mentioned in the address, took the elevator to the door, looked down, and saw that the door was locked with a code.

After pressing the password Mrs. Ye told him, Ye Qing opened the door and went in.This is a small house with two bedrooms and one living room, with simple decoration.If Mrs. Ye hadn't told him the address, Ye Qing would never have believed that Mrs. Ye still had such an unremarkable house.

What did Mrs. Ye ask him to come here?Ye Qing walked around the house, and saw a pot of roses on the balcony of the guest bedroom, growing very well.

Ye Qing was taken aback, remembering that he was allergic to pollen because Ye Cheng mistakenly sent camellias to Mrs. Ye.Later, in order to express his apology, he bought another pot of roses for Mrs. Ye.At that time, he thought that Mrs. Ye would definitely throw it away if she didn't like it. Is she still alive?

Ye Qing took a second look, then turned his gaze to the desk next to him. There was a big box on it, and on the box was a letter with his name written on it.

Ye Qing picked up the letter, opened the box without opening the letter, and was stunned. There was a bank card and some precious jewelry in the box.

Madam Ye, what are you doing here?Ye Qing lowered his head and opened the letter. There were only a few lines on the letter, "Xiaoqing, my child, I will give you everything in the box. There is not much money in the bank card, only a few hundred thousand. Jewelry can be sold. It's enough for the three of you to heal your eyes and live a good life after leaving here. Mom is sorry for you, and mom loves you."

Looking at the contents of the letter, Ye Qing clenched the letter paper tightly with his fingers, his eyes trembled, and he clenched his teeth tightly.

Madam Ye, what exactly does this mean?

Coming out of the community, Ye Qing took a car and went straight to the private hospital that he had been to yesterday. When he arrived at the door of the ward where he saw Mrs. Ye yesterday, he raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but he heard the voices of two nurses walking behind him.

"I have a relative who works in Ye's house. Mrs. Ye who lives in Ward 302, heard that she was picked up the night before yesterday. After only one day, her condition worsened. It seems that she can't even get out of bed now."

"How come, isn't it just a pollen allergy? It was almost healed when I was discharged from the hospital. Why did it suddenly get worse? And why didn't you send it to the hospital?"

"Who knows. There is a family doctor in this kind of family, and there is a family doctor, so we don't need to worry about it."

Mrs. Ye's condition worsened?Ye Qing's raised hand was clenched into a fist, and he turned and walked the same way.Passing the patient rest area, there is a hanging TV broadcasting news interviews.

"Mr. Ye, another design has won an award. As the youngest and most talented jewelry designer in China, how do you feel?"

"In addition to talent, the most important thing is to work hard. As long as everyone works hard, they will definitely be like me. After all, more than two years ago, the most talented jewelry designer was not me, but Jiang Yuan. He and I Some of Jiang Yuan's design styles are somewhat similar, so some fans of Jiang Yuan said that I copied him, and even spread some plausible design drawings on the Internet, saying that I merged several design drawings into one. I hope everyone can keep their eyes open, don't believe it These rumors."

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye, no one will believe it. Your design strength is obvious to all. Speaking of fans, your current fans should not be underestimated. How will Mr. Ye plan to celebrate this award?"

"I'm going to hold a banquet at home for all the famous and senior jewelry designers in the country, as well as friends from the family business."

Host a banquet.Ye Qing paused.

In Lu Zezhou's study room, he was signing thick documents when the door of the study room was knocked open with a "bang", and Jiang Yuan rushed in angrily.