ABO flower beauty

03

Xu Langyue had indeed laughed at Wen Hongyu in the past, saying that he was too pretentious. In the future, he might even use tortoiseshell shoehorns, and would use beaver hair brushes and antler-handled razors like the European gentlemen before World War II. Spend more time on grooming every day than professional models.

In all honesty, Xu Sanshao had to admit that he had such an annoying period, his eyes were above the top, his eyes were clean, his speech was naturally full of vigor, and he could restrain himself when facing his relatives. Facing her fiancé whom she had never met before, she couldn't bear it no matter what.

When the two met for the first time, one was nineteen and the other was seventeen. They were both the most annoying ages. It is so high that it is almost sensitive, such utilitarianism, of course, does not please the young master, so one tries to tame his own omega, one tries to suppress the arrogance of his fiancé, coupled with the stimulation of pheromone that is too compatible, the result is of course not parted ways.

Now talking about that year, Xu Langyue still feels aggrieved. He was influenced by his mother since he was a child, and wanted to be a scholar who traveled thousands of miles—scholarship is incidental, and traveling around the world is a serious matter.However, the chic and carefree young master raised his head from the pile of books one day, and was judged for life ignorantly: you will marry a man whose name sounds like the pretty maid in the Dream of Red Mansions, be marked by him, and be taken care of by him ( It is also control), and you can't leave him too far or for too long, because you can safely pass the estrus period with him by your side.

Travel around the world?Of course, with his consent, you will be a happy and loving couple.

Hearing this verdict, Xu Langyue dropped the book at that time.

If Wen Hongyu had a patient temper, perhaps the conflict between the two would not be so intense, but the first time he saw the young master, he saw Xu Langyue half-covering his face with a roll of red building, opening his mouth and laughing: " Is the little girl Hongyu here to climb the platform?"

Although Xu Langyue would make a fuss no matter which alpha he was engaged to at that time, and it was not specifically aimed at Wen Hongyu himself, but Xu Sanshao didn't have a clue, and happened to poke Wen Hongyu, who was born as an illegitimate child. .

Because of this matter, Wen Hongyu also had a big opinion on Xu Changming who rushed out to protect his younger brother at the first time, and at the moment he did not forget to mock: "Your brother is not raising your younger brother to you, but serving the princess, even if I can fill the whole palace There are so many crystal shoes, I'm afraid there isn't a pair that the princess can wear. He looked for his brother-in-law like himself, and when you die, you won't be able to find one he likes!"

Xu Langyue's young master's temper has faded a lot over the years. Hearing the words, he wanted to defend himself, but felt that he could only talk nonsense with people who didn't understand him, so he sighed deeply, puffed up a little baby fat cheek: "...I have already apologized to you just now."

When we first met back then, Wen Hongyu came from the depths of the flower path, without saying a word, looked him up and down arrogantly, as if looking at the goods, and deliberately released pheromones to suppress him, the young master didn't want to say anything too hurtful, but Covering his face with a book for a moment, he couldn't stop his complexion from burning red from his chin to his earlobes, and he acted aggressively because of a stress reaction from being frightened.

If you really want to explain it, it's not that you can't explain it clearly, but the root cause is that to explain his sensitivity to pheromones, you have to involve the secrets of the past. Now the only people in the world who know are him and his brother, and he doesn't trust Wen Hongyu enough. Not happy to tell this guy.

Seeing his young master air, Wen Hongyu snorted coldly, and poured himself a glass of whiskey: "What's the use of your apology? Your brother never thinks you've done anything wrong."

Xu Langyue really didn't understand why he had such serious hostility towards his future brother-in-law. In a moment of desperation, he grabbed Wen Hongyu's front collar and tried to raise his head, trying to make himself look a little more aggressive—like a kitten pressing its tender paws against the On the man, stretched a long waist: "Why did you add a long-winded problem! I ran out today and my brother didn't even know that you are marrying me, not my brother!"

Wen Hongyu raised her eyebrows, and Ren Xu Langyue pulled herself, with an uncontrollable smile on her lips: "I'm getting married, so why hide it from my brother-in-law? Why don't you call him now, so that he won't think I'm bullying you in private and come to me for revenge?" stubble!"

"Didn't you just say that I paid you the debt, I owe the debt to the head office, don't always think about implicating innocent people!" Xu Langyue really showed an angry look on his face, first let go, and then slapped him violently angrily. After getting off the table, he quickly covered his sore wrist, turned around and was about to leave without any momentum.

Wen Hongyu teased him to the point of fury, but his attitude softened. He wrapped his arms around him and looked closely at his wrist: "The young master's skin is too tender."

Xu Langyue's wrist was red and swollen with just one slap. Wen Hongyu took a piece of ice with ice tongs, wrapped it in a towel roll, and applied it for him.Xu Langyue looked at the other party, and felt that this guy pretended to be gentle when he was silent. It was very suitable to play a good brother next door in a campus romance movie.

"I'm not so squeamish...there's no need for ice cubes, just pour me a glass of your wine."

The young master said this as if he was about to go to Liangshan, with arrogance, Wen Hongyu poured him a glass of black whiskey with a mocking face: "Are you used to it?"

Xu Langyue glared at him, shook off the cumbersome ice cubes, and drank the wine glass with both hands. The shape was very similar to the moon that a little squirrel was fishing for in the water. The drink was actually very nourishing. Laughing: "The family is too strict, and there is no chance to steal alcohol recently."

Wen Hongyu couldn't help but look sideways. In his heart, Xu Langyue had always been a beauty lamp who would fall down when the wind blows, but he didn't expect to be a little drunk?

Xu Langyue was keenly aware of his curiosity. The pheromones are too compatible because it is not good. It is too difficult to deceive the other party. ... It is said that drinking alcohol can numb the sense of smell and taste, but I don't think it works, alas!"

The young master was genuinely troubled by his sense of smell, Wen Hongyu stared at him, and suddenly found that there were many things in the eyes of his nominal fiancee that he couldn't see clearly, it was a hazy and beautiful fog.

——When the fog clears, will the brave man who knocked on the door of the princess' heart get the rare treasure?

Wen Hongyu thought about it, and while he was still in his arms, he fiddled with the buttons on Xu Langyue's shirt. The young master was the young master after all. Although he was wearing old jeans, the shirt was still decorated with Shell button: "If you really want to make an apology..."

Xu Langyue raised his ears: "How is it?"

He has already discovered without a teacher that Wen Hongyu is a bit difficult to coax, and married life is like a game between two armies, which always ebbs and flows. If they don't negotiate good terms and compromise with each other, this guy will probably hold grudges for the rest of his life.

Wen Hongyu has a gentle smile, and can go to the podium to teach and educate people at any time, but her fingers are as dexterous as a thief, and she specializes in stealing incense and jade, so she untied the buckle of Xu Langyue's collar in two or three strokes, gently opened half of it, As if reminiscing the pleasure of tearing apart the gift box, he lowered his head again, approached the tip of his nose, and rubbed it ambiguously: "It's easy, you sprayed me with the watering faucet back then, how about giving me a chance to make a temporary mark now?"

After all, he thought to himself: "I didn't expect that you are still wearing a collar to cover it up. Could it be that you left the injury back then? It shouldn't be."

Wen Hongyu thought about it carefully. In that year, when they were in a hurry, the two hit each other, and the pheromone changed in the mist. In a trance, she only felt that there was a piece of dessert in her arms, and she bit it down hard. , but young people are not yet proficient, even if the scars are imagined, they will not be very deep... maybe.

He was careless and dreaming, and it took him a while to realize that Xu Langyue had lost his voice. He looked down, but found that he had completely surrounded him in his arms at some point. Xu Langyue sat sideways on his lap with an expression Dazed, it was the first time for the cat to walk out of the house and was frightened when it saw Huahua World. It even trembled slightly, and suddenly completely lost its language function.

Wen Hongyu's eyes deepened, and with a hook of his finger, he completely untied the collar on Xu Langyue's neck. Under the sun, a gemstone in Kaifeng was no more than that. A scar of years.

The scar has healed, and the edges are pale pink, stained with the smell of alcohol, and immediately look gorgeous, Wen Hongyu couldn't help but be speechless, knowing that he is sensitive, but he didn't know that he was so sensitive... Fortunately, it was him who met, if he was really caught Those who have the heart to play with it and use it to pay off debts will definitely be trained to look good, no, it is miserable.

Seeing that his eyes were out of focus, Wen Hongyu put the collar back on for him. It was very subtle, and there was a sense of taboo to take off the bride's veil: "I left this?"

It seems that that slap back then was still too harsh, no wonder Xu Langyue fell seriously ill afterwards, but she had already left the country at that time, so she didn't take it seriously at all.

Xu Langyue is already sensitive, and after the pheromones are matched, his sensitivity will be doubled. Even a little bit of harm to him by Wen Hongyu will be multiplied. Giving him a snowflake is like an avalanche; giving him a spot of light is like a volcano break out.

Right now, the glands are suddenly exposed to the air, unprepared to withstand the wash of Wen Hongyu's breath, and he fell into the state of suspended animation when a small animal can't resist, a little confused, and he doesn't even care about being afraid. People touch him It will melt at once, and it will be good no matter how you rub it.

Wen Hongyu pinched his face, but he was still awake, so he pinched again, and then withdrew his hand, with his fingertips pointing down, and touched the pendant decoration of the young master's collar, a chalcedony-carved Qionghua.

He remembered that Xu Langyue, who was 17 years old, also wore a collar, and she also had such a flower, which looked like a son born in a red mansion with jade in his mouth.

The swaying viburnum often appeared in his dreams far away from the ocean later, and it was only at this moment that he truly discovered that he himself remembered it when he was awake——

I remember the dewdrops trembling on the grass when Xu Langyue was thrown under him that day, I remember the touch of chalcedony across my palm when I roughly took apart his collar, and I even remember the original smell of the young master, I can’t describe it, I just know it’s A complex floral fragrance.

There is no such flower in the world, only because of him, the world bred this kind of flower fragrance to match.

Even Wen Hongyu herself didn't notice it. His gesture of hugging Xu Langyue was lighter, and his tone of voice was also lower, as if he was afraid of being too flamboyant and frightened the buds to refuse to open: "... I will pick you up from tomorrow, planning the wedding."