Every day I want to end the Alpha hair loss

Le Wangjiang didn't know how they got to this point.

But he did have a little curiosity about the house where Jiang Feiyu lived outside.

Besides, he is also an alpha, not an Omega who has no self-protection ability at all. Let alone Jiang Feiyu, an old dog, will not hurt him, even if he has other plans, as long as he doesn't follow, he can't do anything.

only……

Le Wangjiang sat on the sofa and looked at the two umbrellas on the balcony.

Because the rain was too heavy, Jiang Feiyu went back and bought another umbrella. Now these two umbrellas are placed side by side to filter water.

There are several pots of mint beside the umbrella, and there are even pots of mint on the coffee table in the living room.

He didn't know if it was because Jiang Feiyu's house grew a lot of mint, but Lewang Jiang always felt the fragrance of mint lingering on the tip of his nose, so that he couldn't distinguish other smells.

For example, Jiang Feiyu lived here alone for more than two years. There should be pheromones belonging to him left in the house, but there is no.

The whole house just smells of mint.

Le Wangjiang retracted his gaze, and his eyes fell on the box of mints placed on the table by Da Cici.

The packaging was exactly the same as last time, Le Wangjiang picked one up and ate it.

As soon as he put it in his mouth, he gasped.

Still the same as last time, cool and a bit anti-human.

This fucking is really made of mint extract, right?

Le Wangjiang resisted the desire to spit it out, but he was thinking in his heart, why does this old dog like mint so much?

The house is full of mint potted plants, not to mention the sugar on the coffee table, and the last time I saw a drawer full of mints in the office of the president of the student union...

Le Wangjiang had straight A doubts: Did the old dog stay with him because he liked him, or did he stay with him because he liked mint flavor?

Before he could come up with an answer, Jiang Feiyu took out a towel from the room: "Wipe off your hair."

Le Wangjiang's hair was drenched in the rain, but it wasn't soaked, it just drooped a little.

"No need." He waved his hand: "Father is not one of those weak Omegas, it's not like that."

Jiang Feiyu didn't say anything, just walked up to Lewangjiang and knelt down on the sofa next to him.

Le Wangjiang only felt his side go limp and collapsed, and then the towel covered his head.

Jiang Feiyu's hand pressed against his head through the towel, and gently wiped his hair.

The towel was a bit long, hanging a little on the side of Le Wangjiang's face, Le Wangjiang tilted his head slightly, and smelled the smell of the towel.

This time, it was finally no longer the mint smell that was about to suffocate him. The towel smelled like vodka, which was the unique smell of spirits and Jiang Feiyu's unique smell.

But there was something else, something familiar, mixed in with it.

Le Wangjiang frowned slightly, always felt that the little bit of Lengxiang mixed in it was very familiar, but before he could taste the taste, his body stiffened instinctively.

Because Jiang Feiyu's fingers pressed against his ear pinna through the towel.

The towel was actually quite thick, and Le Wangjiang didn't know how his senses could be so sharp.

Especially when Jiang Feiyu's little finger pressed up, Le Wangjiang clearly felt the old dog's subtle rubbing.

Le Wangjiang: "..."

He took a deep breath in his heart and closed his eyes, but a crimson color began to spread behind his ears.

Le Wangjiang sincerely felt that this was definitely not his own sentimentality.

That day when the old dog was picking up his clothes in the small building, it was also when he was in the movie theater just now, including now...

fuck.

Why the fuck does this old dog do so many tricks? !

If you have the ability, do it openly in front of him!

Le Wangjiang was cursing in his heart, but he froze and dared not move at all.

Because Jiang Feiyu's little finger would rub against the tip of his ear from time to time.

And every time Lewangjiang met him, he always wanted to curse, but he didn't even make a sound, and Jiang Feiyu moved his hand away again.

just like,

really just,

accidentally bumped into.

Everyone in Lewangjiang is dead.

When Jiang Feiyu encountered it for the first time, Le Wangjiang finally couldn't bear it anymore, but what he said was: "Why do you spend a long time wiping your hair?! Just let it dry! Or use a hair dryer! Grind it Chirping!"

Jiang Feiyu looked down at Lewangjiang, and said in a natural tone, "Okay."

Le Wangjiang thought he was going to give up at this point, and was just heaving a sigh of relief, when he saw him fold the towel slowly, and then entered the bedroom.

And then...Le Wangjiang watched him come out with a hair dryer.

Le Wangjiang with a bad feeling: "..."

He watched as Jiang Feiyu turned on the hair dryer to the lowest setting, and inserted one hand into his hair, Lewangjiang's scalp instantly went numb.

He also finally understood what Jiang Feiyu was waiting for.

He's not a fool :)

Le Wangjiang endured and endured, letting Jiang Feiyu rub his scalp lightly and turning around, letting him use his hands as a comb to let his hair flow through his fingers, letting him make small movements more openly.

But in the end, a person's patience is also limited.

Especially Alpha's vigilance tells him that there is something else waiting for him besides these.

That was the emotion that Jiang Feiyu was suppressing now.

He doesn't know what it is and he can't guess it, but Le Wangjiang has never been the kind of person who likes to guess: "What the hell are you going to do?"

Jiang Feiyu looked at his hair that was about to dry out, and there was some faint regret in her eyes: "I'm just blowing your hair."

What he said was really a gentleman.

If he didn't rub Le Wangjiang with his hand, all the hairs on Le Wangjiang's body would stand on end.

Le Wangjiang suppressed his temper, thinking that Dad wants to see if your mouth is so sincere.

However, when his hair was completely dry, Jiang Feiyu also let go, and finally let go of Lewangjiang's head.

He slowly rolled up the cord of the hair dryer and asked lightly, "What do you want to eat?"

Le Wangjiang glanced at his lit phone screen, it was indeed getting late at this point.

It's past six o'clock, and there is no dinner when I go home, and I have to trouble my aunt to make it again, so I might as well trouble Jiang Feiyu.

After all, one is an outsider and the other is...

"What's in your refrigerator?"

Le Wangjiang rubbed his heated head: "Do what you have."

He didn't have too high expectations for Jiang Feiyu's culinary skills, after all, this old dog is also a young master in essence.

From Le Wangjiang's point of view, even if he came out to live, someone would come to cook and clean for him regularly, just like when his brother went out.

After Jiang Feiyu answered, she picked up her mobile phone and entered the kitchen.

He didn't look at his phone all the way, and when he turned it on, a message with a rabbit head first appeared in the chat software, followed by a little red dot.

[Su Changzhi: How are you, friend? 】

[Su Changzhi: Do you want to be strong?Is it big enough? 】

[Su Changzhi: Why is there no sound?Did you seduce someone else's child? 】【Su Changzhi: Seriously, take it easy, Brother Qiu is notoriously protective of weaknesses in the circle, if others say that your little alpha is wrong, he will be on Brother Qiu's blacklist. 】【Su Changzhi: Tit for Tat, you have to help me solve the matter I ask you. 】【Su Changzhi: But today I think Brother Qiu will definitely find out about it in the future. Although Brother Qiu doesn't say anything, everyone knows that he hates others to plot against Le Wangjiang the most. , in Brother Qiu's eyes, it's not a good job.You still have to be prepared. 】Jiang Feiyu just typed "Yes" and went back.

He paused, just took out the fresh ingredients specially prepared this morning from the refrigerator, and took out his mobile phone to send a message to Su Changzhi

[w: How is your relationship with Cen Xian? 】

Le Wangjiang outside didn't know that there was another big show in the kitchen besides cooking, he just sat for a while in a daze, and finally took out his mobile phone and clicked on the... quizzing software.

The world of Xueba is so simple.

When Le Wangjiang finished the last big question, he came out of his own thoughts unsatisfied, and wanted to find some draft paper for him to calculate the problem, he finally felt the aroma wafting from the kitchen.

Le Wangjiang's stomach growled in disappointment.

He put away the phone without embarrassment at all, touched another mint candy, and while satisfying his hunger with the "Peppermint Purification Liquid", which was not very tasty to him, he walked to the kitchen.

"It's almost time to eat."

He just stood at the door of the kitchen, and Jiang Feiyu didn't look back and said, "Crush the sugar into pieces."

Le Wangjiang: "...how do you know that I ate candy in my mouth?"

Jiang Feiyu turned her head to look at him: "The mint flavor is different."

Le Wangjiang didn't understand for a while: "...?"

Jiang Feiyu turned back and continued cooking.

When Lewangjiang was not around, Jiang Feiyu could barely regard the sugar made from the purified liquid as a high-quality imitation, but when Lewangjiang was around, the mint flavor was like a poor impostor meeting the real one.

Not even a strand of Le Wangjiang's hair can compare.

It's a completely different taste.

His little hope is unique.

When Jiang Feiyu put the dishes on the plate and put them on the table, she didn't expect the young master to make a move to serve him the rice and chopsticks.

Le Wangjiang sat on the chair, glanced at the food on the table, and was a little surprised: "You cook beautifully."

And he cooks what he likes to eat.

Le Wangjiang slightly raised his lips, inevitably a little happy.

He subconsciously supported the table and shook the chair, and suddenly felt that the mints in his mouth were not so bad.

"Is there hot water?" He said, "I can't taste the sweets and vegetables, so I'm rushing."

Jiang Feiyu put the rice in front of him and poured him a cup of hot water.

Le Wangjiang took the water, and before he drank it, he complained to him first: "Is there something wrong with your sense of taste? This mint candy is not called sugar anymore, it's so cold."

He licked his lips: "My mouth is like eating ice."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Feiyu bent down slightly.

Sensing his movements, Le Wangjiang stopped drinking water, subconsciously went to look at Jiang Feiyu and wanted to ask him what he wanted to do, but before he could speak, he felt Jiang Feiyu quickly touched his lips.

The moment the soft and moist touch touched it, Le Wangjiang's hand holding the water glass tightened instantly.

The white hands showed the joints, and even the blue veins became clear.

He saw Jiang Feiyu leave like a superficial touch, then Jiang Feiyu licked his upper lip lightly, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "It's a bit cold."

The author has something to say: hee hee hee

It's a bit cold~

It won't be cold later hehehehe

感谢在2021-03-1817:37:14~2021-03-1911:45:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 31 bottles of Tutushu; 5 bottles of Yu; 1 bottle of Kiss Li Zeyan; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!