Inhibitors do too!

Zheng Qihua spoke to the smart brain on his wrist, and the phone was dialed directly.

Meng Yu originally thought that Zheng Tao's voice would be very soft, like his former beta colleagues or omega, it was just an alpha voice, how could it be the same as those.

It's not soft, it sounds neutral, it's not as hard as male alphas, and it's nice to hear. He thinks female alphas should have this voice.

Zheng Tao: "Is there something wrong?"

"Well, how about your dog..."

"Got it? Take care of it for me for a few days. I'm going to discuss a business in the next few days. No one at home will take care of it."

"I'm afraid not."

"Why are you on a business trip?"

"That's not true, I'm allergic to dog hair."

Zheng Tao was walking and suddenly stood up, frowning, "I don't know."

She paused, "The hospital?"

"Ah."

Zheng Tao stomped his feet, "That time you told me that you ate something wrong!"

"I'm going to find someone to pick up the dog now."

Zheng Qihua asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm really worried about handing it over to other people. Give it to my assistant. It's just that he's a beta man, and he doesn't know how to take care of my dog."

Zheng Qihua glanced at the two people who were still in a stalemate, and paused, "There's no need to call him over, I'll arrange the dog."

"Well, it's best not to raise allergies yourself. I believe your robot will make the house hairless, but it's better to avoid accidents."

The arc of Zheng Qihua's lips curled up, "I know."

Zheng Qihua's allergy last time was purely accidental, when he came to find Zheng Tao, he happened to be away, and there was an extra kennel in the office, he saw the dog was cute and hugged it, and then he became allergic.

I didn't blame Zheng Tao at first, he hugged him himself, so he felt that there was no need to say it, so he said that he just ate something wrong.

Zheng Tao naturally believed it.

The two of them are usually very busy, and there is not much time to get together, and there is no need for Zheng Tao to have any emotions towards his pet for himself.

No need.

Even if he met Zheng Tao, he would not worry about dog hair being rubbed on him. His younger sister has a very serious cleanliness, and he also believes in the strength of the new generation of household cleaning robots.

Meng Yu was still holding the dog's neck. At this time, the dog had already admitted its cowardice, lay its head on the edge of the box, raised its eyelids and looked curiously at the environment it was in.

See if you can allow yourself to do whatever you want.

Obviously, it is now dependent on others and simply cannot.

Meng Yu was still pinching him, and his fingers were a little sore. Hearing that Zheng Tao didn't throw the dog over on purpose, the strength in his hands became looser than before.

If it's really breath thrown over, it's really ulterior motives.

He raised his head and asked Zheng Qihua, "Mr. Zheng, what should we do now?"

As soon as Meng Yu raised his head at this moment, the line of his jaw was clearly reflected in Zheng Qihua's eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, Zheng Qihua turned his eyes away, "Have you ever raised a dog?"

Meng Yu nodded, "I have raised it before." He did have a dog of his own when he was in high school, but it was killed and eaten by his father, and he never raised it again.

Meng Yu lowered his eyes, hiding his pity, "It's just...my house is shared, and there are too many people..."

He stopped talking at this point, Zheng Qihua also understood what he meant, that is to say, the place where he lived was really shabby, and it was not suitable for raising such a noble dog at all.

He can be raised, but not suitable.

Zheng Qihua paused.He was standing leaning against the desk at this time, in a very relaxed posture, tapping his fingers on the desk, which was his habitual action when thinking.

"It takes you four hours to commute to and from get off work before you get home?"

Meng Yu nodded, "Yes."

"It's such a hassle to commute to and from get off work, why don't you consider moving to a place closer to the company?"

"?"

"It's just..." Zheng Qihua stuttered when he suddenly invited someone to live with him. That person is not an alpha, although the pregnancy rate is extremely low, he is still a beta who can conceive.

"I am allergic to dog hair. I am worried about throwing my sister's precious dog to others. I want to look after it myself, so please go to my house to help me take care of the dog."

"Didn't Lin Na tell you? I used to have a personal assistant who also lived in my house."

Meng Yu was taken aback, "Is there an assistant living there too?"

Zheng Qihua hummed, although he didn't want to mention that person, but they did live together at that time.

It's just that he regards him as a beta, and only thinks that he is his good friend. How can he think that a good friend misses himself all day long, and wants to control himself with omega pheromones.

Meng Yu felt that it was a bit strange, he was an omega, and he was somewhat resistant to living with other people, so he planned to rent a house by himself again this time.It's okay to be smaller, but you have to live alone.

And he hasn't passed the estrus yet... He still has some inexplicable feelings for his boss...

"I……"

Zheng Qihua stared at him, "You are a life assistant."

Meng Yu sighed inwardly, "Then what do I need to bring? Or I can go to my house to prepare it now."

Zheng Qihua didn't want to be so troublesome, he rummaged through his suit pocket, found a key, and put the key on the table, "This is the house closest to my company, you first..."

Zheng Qihua thought about it, Meng Yu had never been to his house, and he didn't know any structure, if the person in front of him was Lin Na, he would have ordered him directly, it seems that he has to go this time.

Zheng Qihua picked up the keys on the table again, put them in his suit pocket, and walked towards Meng Yu, "Let's go, let's go together."

"Then this one?"

"Still sealed in a box."

"Okay." Meng Yu pressed the dog's head inside, and then Zheng Qihua handed over the cover with a gloved hand, and pressed it tightly.

After leaving the door of Zheng Qihua's office, he borrowed a piece of tape, glued it four times on the box, and poked a few holes in the box with scissors.

Seeing Meng Yu doing this, Zheng Qihua agreed in his heart, but couldn't help complaining about the beauty assistant, beauty is beauty, and he is a ruthless person.

Really rude.

Meng Yu made sure that the dog would not come out again, took the car keys, hugged the box, and followed Zheng Qihua out.

Leave a group of colleagues who can't see the situation clearly.

Zheng Qihua didn't take off his white gloves. He sat in the back seat in a lying position, with his two long legs crossed, his fingers interlocked, his eyes closed and rested.

This is the state of Mr. Zheng in the car. Mr. Zheng never takes the passenger seat, and always sits in the back seat.

Meng Yu turned around while driving, and glanced at the box in the passenger seat. Zheng Tao's dog was picking the cuts made by Meng Yu with its nose and mouth.

Meng Yu patted his shaking nose, and the dog barked in protest.

Zheng Qihua opened his eyes, glanced at Meng Yu in the rearview mirror, and said, "Go to the supermarket."

"Ok?"

"Buy your toiletries."

Meng Yu pursed her lips, "Good Mr. Zheng."

When he arrived at the supermarket, Zheng Qihua not only bought toiletries, but also bought a lot of ingredients, including dog food.

Meng Yu took a look at the dog food, listened to the introduction of the salesperson next to him, looked up at the leisurely Mr. Zheng next to him, and frowned, "Mr. Zheng, what flavor do you think it likes? Or Make a call and ask Mr. Tao?"

After a pause, he said again, "It's better not to, Mr. Tao must be very busy."

Meng Yu is 21 years old, and she still has some normal conversations. Although the whole person is a little calm, but after all, she has been a mascot for so many years, and she still has a lot of smiles.

Sincerely, falsely, it is always a smile, and it is still good-looking.

This time there was a sparkle in the eyes, it was sincere.

Zheng Qihua moved his mouth and sent a text message to Zheng Tao: [My assistant asked what kind of dog food your dog eats. ]

Zheng Tao replied quickly, and she was also planning to turn off the communication equipment, [It is best to ask for some pork belly to cook for it, if it is troublesome, just any kind of dog food, since he doesn't eat much anyway. ]

"Go buy some meat."

"Okay." Meng Yu also listened to Zheng Tao's voice, took a look at the dog food, took two bags casually, and followed Zheng Qihua away.

After Zheng Qihua bought things, he let Meng Yu go home to clean up. The reason why he forced Meng Yu to replace the toiletries was because he was also a bit of a clean freak. Not a slob, either, and even surprisingly clean.

But I always feel that the word "shared rent" has a dirty atmosphere.

After Meng Yu appeared in the company again and gave the key to Zheng Qihua, Mr. Zheng felt relieved.

He didn't soften his heart when he was working, and he didn't considerately work for him like Meng Yu's family was far away and he needed to go home early.

When the two of them got off work together, Meng Yu felt a little uncomfortable, and also felt afraid and uncertain about the sudden change in his previous life, but Xin Hao concealed it very well.

Although Zheng Qihua sometimes thinks a lot, he is always a high-ranking president, and he doesn't think about some things at all. For example, he thinks he can develop an assistant, so he directly transfers Meng Yu over.

It is the same now, he needs a nanny and a cook, so he calls Meng Yu home.

Don't even think about what he did to Meng Yu. Originally, the employees of Zhuohua Company thought that Meng Yu became an assistant because of his good face and climbed into Mr. Zheng's bed. Living together is in line with the conjectures of colleagues.

It's just that these two parties don't know.

Lin Nayi, Zheng Qihua's former assistant, was resting at home while scrolling through the company's group. She added the group with a trumpet before, in order to supervise the company's employees.

I originally planned to quit, but later I felt that pregnancy is boring, so I might as well watch the gossip about the company.

Seeing that everyone in the group is full of anonymous messages, and all of them are talking about Mr. Zheng's Assistant Director Meng, short, Lin Na frowned. Are the two living together?

Regarding the matter of Zheng Qihua's former assistant, Lin Na was quite talkative, so she was a little shocked that Meng Yu and Zheng Qihua lived together.

But what Zheng Qihua was thinking was beyond their guess.

Zheng Qihua pressed the password a few times at the door, and turned to look at Meng Yu. Meng Yu was afraid of seeing the password, so he was looking at the direction of the stairs and said, "Come in."

Zheng Qihua unbuttoned a few black shirts in front of him, and his raised arms felt very muscular. Meng Yu took a glance and turned his eyes away.

"I'm going to take a shower first, you wait until I finish washing."

Meng Yu was a little restrained, but he was trying his best to relax himself. He was inexplicably nervous, "Okay, Mr. Zheng."

"Ah."

When Zheng Qihua came out, he was not wearing a bathrobe, but pajamas, made of slippery material, and he could still see two protruding points on his chest when he walked.

Meng Yu didn't need anyone to say anything, just glanced at him and got into the bathroom.