【Forget Envy】Wolf Lord

Observer, the usually irritable fox was surprisingly patient this time, even if there was no movement for more than ten days, he was very calm.

After more than ten days, Wei Wuxian finally found the same medicine box again. From the printed logo, he could get some information. He took a picture with his mobile phone, and calmly picked up the trash and threw it away. Search on various shopping sites.

Only then did I realize that it was a kind of medicine from France, which was specially used for the consumption of wolves. If I insisted on translation, it could be called a tranquilizer.

【Forget Envy】Wolf Lord④

Tranquilizer?

Lan Wangji is already so calm, does he still need a tranquilizer?Could it be that Mr. President's iceberg face is all fake?

No, when Lan Wangji lived in his house before, he definitely didn't take any medicine, and now he looks like he has no desires, no desires, a mature look at a young age.

But now the two of them often run around together, and they have never seen him carrying a box similar to medicine.

There were only the two of them in the hotel, besides Lan Wangji's, who else could there be?

Wei Wuxian didn't dare to jump to conclusions, because he thought of the wolves he met before, and no one had ever eaten this thing.

The next day, the two of them were preparing to go on a business trip again, and after working for a long time, they finally landed. Wei Wuxian put all the collected materials in front of the CEO, and lay sprawled on the sofa.

Lan Wangji stood up, as if trying to avoid him, took the document to the French window again, and read it carefully page by page.

Wei Wuxian jumped up nervously, as if to confirm whether Lan Wangji was avoiding him, and followed the aisle to the French window.

Paying attention to every move, he said, "It was still cloudy in the morning, but now the sun is out."

Lan Wangji raised his head and glanced out of the window, and looked at the sun. It didn't seem like he was looking at the weather, but rather he was looking at the time. He turned another page in his hand, and continued to concentrate on reading the notes made by the secretary, his fingertips saying "Battle! !" The two words lingered, and the corners of the mouth raised slightly inadvertently.

"Lan Zhan, what are you laughing at?" Wei Wuxian suddenly turned his head, "Did I make a typo again?"

Noticing his gaffe, Lan Wangji closed the document, turned slightly, and said, "No."

"Then why are you laughing!" Wei Wuxian asked.

"Get ready to go." Lan Wangji picked up his suit jacket and said.

"..." Here it is again, Lan Wangji is so good at it that he doesn't show any embarrassment when he doesn't answer.

In the evening, it is no surprise to have dinner with the partner.Wei Wuxian has a good capacity for alcohol, and before he even drank, his own president stuffed him with hangover medicine, and he was even more invincible on the drinking table.Before it was his turn to pretend to be drunk, everyone was so drunk that they passed out.

Wei WuXian thought that Lan WangJi had conjured up a sober medicine pocket, and with the strength of the alcohol, he threw himself into his arms, struggled to get up, but actually touched his arms.

Looking up with blurred eyes, he asked, "Eh? Are you hot, Lan Zhan?"

Lan Wangji knew how much he was drinking, but at this moment he couldn't tell whether he was still sober.

"No."

"Nonsense." Wei WuXian tore off his suit jacket, "Would you like to take care of Mr. President?"

"Wei Ying." Lan Wangji pushed him away in fright.

The person who was ready to pretend to be knocked down did not struggle, it was exactly how he was pushed out of his arms, and how he was about to fall to the ground.

Just when the egg was about to hit the rock, Lan Wangji was pulled back in front of him again, and said in a tight voice, "You're drunk."

"Your secretary is drunk." Wei Wuxian pretended to be drunk.

"...Stand still." Lan Wangji forcibly pulled him away from himself, holding him to keep a distance.

"Lan Zhan, I realize that you don't treat me as well as before. I used to sleep on top of you, and I didn't listen to what you said. I really miss that big white wolf. That's the wolf I saved. , it's not you." Wei Wuxian said swayingly.

"What do you want?" Lan Wangji asked helplessly.

"Missing my great white wolf, what do you think I want?" Wei Wuxian asked back with a hiccup.

Lan Wangji lowered his eyes as if he was trying to build his mind, but he still said, "No."

Wei Wuxian didn't do it, he was drunk anyway, he was soft-spoken, yelling his wolf, making people passing by the private room look sideways.

The power of public opinion is powerful, Wei Wuxian managed to climb onto the CEO's back, he thought he could smell the familiar sandalwood scent, but there was nothing.

Wei Wuxian sniffed the not-so-obvious sandalwood carefully again, and asked, "Lan Zhan, why don't you have any smell?"

"..."

"You are a fake Lan Zhan."

"..."

Wei Wuxian strangled Lan Wangji's neck, forcing him to take care of himself.He felt that he was really promising, and even pretended to be drunk on the wolf's back.

Lan Wangji bumped up and said, "Be careful."

Wei Wuxian quarreled for a while, and he was also tired, so he had nothing to do with the mute who was indifferent to a slap, so he lay down quietly for a while, letting himself and Lan Wangji go.

Tonight is the thirteenth moon, hanging high in the sky.It’s been a long time since I’ve paid attention to the moon. When I was working in a bar, I always counted it more clearly than wolves. Now that I think about it, it feels like it’s a matter of my previous life.

Wei Wuxian stared at the moon thinking about something, a little sleepy from the rhythmic walking.

"Lan Zhan." He called softly.

"Ah."

Unexpectedly, he could get a response, Wei Wuxian tightened his arms again, and asked, "Do I still smell like you?"

"No."

Wei Wuxian felt a little lost for no reason, and quickly accepted the reality, saying: "The wolves are so strange, the people you leave behind can't smell it themselves, but they can smell it on you."

"The wolf clan itself has a strong smell, and different races can also smell a little bit." Lan Wangji explained.

Wei Wuxian thought about what he said, and then took a close and careful smell of Lan Wangji's scent. He really felt that his nose was blind, and there was no smell at all.

"I heard that the smell of wolves has the effect of aphrodisiac. Many aphrodisiacs on the market are extracted from the body of werewolves. But I didn't think...you gave me the scent before, did it have this effect? ​​Or Said it only works on women?" Wei Wuxian asked in a matter-of-fact manner.

"I don't know." Lan Wangji said.

"How come you don't know that the white wolf is also a wolf clan?" Wei Wuxian asked puzzled.

"White wolves will only have one destined person in their life, and most of them die before they are found, which is different from the habits of wolves that everyone knows." Lan Wangji explained.

"Like a full moon, isn't it?" Wei Wuxian said.

"...Maybe." Lan Wangji thought for a while and replied.

"That's not how you answered me before, you said that the White Wolf Clan is not disturbed by the full moon." Wei Wuxian said.

Lan Wangji stopped, put him down from behind, turned to look at him and said, "Sober."

"Uh, um, it seems to be..." Wei Wuxian forgot about being drunk as soon as he chased him, "You haven't answered me yet, didn't you say you weren't affected by the full moon?"

"I do not know."

The shallow eyes are a little confused, it doesn't look like he is lying, Wei Wuxian also believes that whether it is the "undisturbed" he said before, or the "maybe" now, it is all true.

But what caused Lan Wangji to change his attitude?

This reason can make a white wolf in his twenties start to question his own habits... and then to use drugs on himself...

Wei Wuxian stood on tiptoe, touched the top of his hair, and snorted, "If you don't know, you don't know, but don't torture yourself, it's okay to be disturbed by the moon."

Wei Wuxian never imagined that one day he would be able to say these words to the wolves.

"Really?" Lan Wangji looked at him seriously and asked.

Wei Wuxian nodded, spread his hands, and demanded, "Give me what's in the pocket of the suit."

Lan Wangji vaguely guessed the meaning of the phrase "don't torture yourself" just now, but he was still taken aback, and slowly put the hangover medicine and tranquilizer in his hand.

Wei WuXian put the hangover medicine in his pocket, looked at the blood-red tranquilizer in his hand, and asked, "How long have you been taking it?"

"Two months."

"Could it be that the little white wolf has grown up and started to q?" Wei Wuxian asked to adjust the atmosphere.

"Uncle and elder brother at home didn't have this phenomenon." Lan Wangji said.

"You asked?" Wei Wuxian asked.

"……No."

"Have you seen a doctor?" Wei Wuxian asked.

"It's said in the literature... that medication can suppress it," Lan Wangji said.

Wei Wuxian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he patted his shoulder and said, "That's why I didn't see a doctor and prescribed the medicine myself."

Lan Wangji lowered his eyes and agreed.

"Hey, I'm going to the hospital tomorrow. By the way, I also want to know if the smell on your body has disappeared. Is it related to the medication." Secretary Wei informed the president of Cheng Cheng.

Lan Wangji didn't respond, Wei Wuxian patted his back again, and walked side by side on the street together, showing the patience to coax a little girl: "I know you secretly take medicine because you are afraid of hurting the people around you. Heart is fine. But we have to go to the hospital to check. If the doctor tells you to take medicine, I will definitely not stop you. If the doctor won’t let you take medicine indiscriminately..." Lan Wangji waited for him to continue, but found that his The eyes are extremely serious, "Then I won't arrange a schedule for you during the full moon, and you can't leave my sight two days before the full moon."

He spoke more seriously than ever, with a strong tone and without a hint of humor.

Lan Wangji swallowed, and asked, "You said you hated the smell of wolves' Q."

Wei Wuxian tilted his head, and immediately continued, "But I also said that I like your smell."

Early the next morning, Secretary Wei took the CEO to the hospital. The results of the blood test showed that the hormones were at the highest level, which is commonly known as recessive Q. There was no sign, but the indicators met the characteristics.

Tomorrow is the full moon. It is normal for wolves to have hormones at this level during this period, so doctors do not recommend medication.Wei Wuxian showed the doctor the medicine Lan Wangji took himself, and confirmed that the disappearance of the smell was related to the medicine.

But when asked why he was suddenly affected by the full moon, the doctor could only