The sweetest pheromone in the entertainment industry

Han Mo carried a fruit basket, walked through the long corridor of the inpatient department, came to a white door, and turned the doorknob to enter.

On the hospital bed, Alpha, a young man with classical and exquisite eyebrows and eyes, was leaning against the head of the bed, holding a book with a brown cover, just turning over the next page, when he heard the sound of the door opening, his slender fingers paused slightly, and he looked up.

There is a little gap in the window, the breeze blows in, the light blue curtains draw ripples like ripples, and the room is full of sunlight.

Joan's skin was whiter than sunlight, but his pupils were as black as lacquer, and the corners of his lips curved slightly: "Admiral Han."

Han Mo put the fruit basket on the small sofa beside him.

"Thank you." Joan said again.

Han Mo looked at the young man in front of him, with an inquisitive look in his eyes: "This is not an army, nor a battlefield, so why should you be so polite?"

Joan said: "You are the superior."

In the past, Han Mo also felt that superiors and superiors should be clearly distinguished and the army should be strictly governed.However, at this moment, he became angry for no reason.

Han Mo smiled angrily: "Okay, I'm the superior, so I order you not to be polite to me."

Joan: "..."

They were relatively silent for a while in the ward, Qiao An gently rubbed the pages of the book with her fingertips, and asked, "How is Zhou Yun?"

Han Mo: "Not dead."

"..." Of course Qiao An knew that Zhou Yun was not dead, "How is his injury?"

"It's two-fifths of yours."

Zhou Yun got two shots, and Qiao An got five shots, so that's two out of five.Joan smiled silently.

Han Mo took the book in his hand, and opened the title page. It was a boringly written world famous book, and he said, "I'll go to the bookstore and pick some good ones for you."

"No need..." Joan's refusal disappeared under the cold gaze of the man in front of him.

Han Mo actually made a trip to the bookstore. By coincidence, he mixed in several traditional literature and current popular magazines with a bloody love novel written by a famous female author, which told the love and hatred history of two Alpha families.

The literature in which two Alphas fell in love was shocking at the time, and it was only published because of the title of a famous female writer and the content was highly thought-provoking.

Out of curiosity, Han Mo finished reading this novel. At that time, he didn't feel much, but now he seems to have a vague taste in the aftertaste.

Like many Alphas, AA repels each other, and Han Mo also instinctively repels the pheromones of other Alphas, but when facing Qiao An, he likes the milky smell on Qiao An.

Although Qiao An tried hard to cover it up and used a pheromone remover, he couldn't escape the tip of Han Mo's nose, which was the milk-flavored pheromone.

Alpha of the milk-flavored pheromone, Han Mo curved his lips and smiled slightly, no wonder the milk flavor was so strong when he was a child.

Qiao An was hospitalized for two weeks, and Han Mo came to visit every now and then. In order to show fairness, he and Zhou Yun rewarded them, and applied for meritorious medals for each of them.Zhou Yun disobeyed the order and pursued the enemy without authorization. Although the enemy was effectively prevented from escaping, if Han Mo hadn't caught up in time, Zhou Yun and Qiao Ande would have died together.

Joan reads very quickly.Han Mo found a pattern, he would put the books he had finished reading on the bedside table on the left, and put the books he hadn’t read on the bedside table on the right, and the right side was already empty.

Han Mo asked, "How is it?"

Joan replied in a regular manner: "It's almost better."

"It's not about your health, it's about how you read your books."

"It's okay." Joan lowered his eyelashes, "I haven't read another book, I don't have time."

"Oh? Which one?"

"Just... that one." Joan casually pointed to the bloody novel on the top.

Han Mo picked up the novel, seemingly unintentionally said: "I've read it, do you need me to explain the content to you?"

"...No need." Joan said seriously, "I'll read it when I have time."

Han Mo didn't expose it, put down the book, and talked about other topics.

After Joan was discharged from the hospital, he trained as usual and set out on missions.Under the leadership of Han Mo, the overall strength of the special team "Xuehu" has improved rapidly.

But Han Mo has a time limit, he can only stay here for one year.

As an admiral, despite being deprived of power, he still has his own troops and military districts to manage.In his position, he is no longer needed to be on the front line, but he is not satisfied with a vegetarian meal, he wants to do something that makes him feel alive.

On the day I left "Snow Swan", the weather was sunny and sunny.

Under the brilliance of Lang Lang, the "Xuehu" team in military uniform saluted him collectively.

Han Mo didn't show any expression. He didn't need to worry about this team anymore, especially Qiao An and Zhou Yun. Their combined strength was barely equal to him alone.

Zhou Yun shouted: "Han Mo, just wait, I will definitely catch up with you!"

Han Mo didn't give half a wink, his eyes swept over Qiao An's quiet and handsome face, and said, "See you later."

Joan was silent.

As Han Mo expected, it is impossible for Qiao Henian to still have his son as a special soldier, hanging his life in countless unknown dangers.One year of experience is enough.Within two months, Qiao An was transferred back to the military region.

Zhou Yun Zhou Feng, as a carrier of the Korean-Mo gene, was also transferred back. At that time, Han-Mo was planning to form a spy team, so he recruited these two people to specialize in secret activities in various countries-the country cultivated them, it is hard to say that it was not for this Purpose.

As for Qiao An, Qiao Henian seemed to intend to keep him in the research institute and arranged a blind date for him.

When Han Mo heard the news, he froze for a moment and asked, "What?"

Zhou Yun licked the matcha-flavored ice cream, and looked at the excitement with a serious look: "Joan is almost 22 years old, and he is about to reach the legal age of marriage. The dean wants him to get married early and have a grandson early, and it's okay Within reason."

Shit reason.Based on the understanding of Han Mo and Qiao Henian, the blind date is just a means to keep Qiao An in the research institute.

Han Mo had a sleepless night.

It snowed all night in City A.

The next day, he drove to the research institute.

The blind date of the son of the president of the scientific research institute is naturally around the scientific research institute, so it is convenient to take the blind date around the scientific research institute after the blind date.There is only one high-end restaurant suitable for dating around the scientific research institute.

The car was parked across the road, Han Mo looked at the door of the restaurant, and silently smoked a cigarette.

About half an hour later, Qiao An really came and stood waiting at the door of the restaurant, seeming to have noticed Han Mo's car.Han Mo looked at him through the one-way viewing glass film, clearly saw the confusion on his face, and looked away indifferently for a moment.

Probably, I don't think Han Mo will come here.

Han Mo hesitated for a while, but did not get out of the car immediately.

Joan was wearing a camel coat with an off-white turtleneck sweater inside. He was already tall and handsome, but this suit perfectly complemented his figure, with a gentle temperament. There is no doubt that he is an eye-catching top Alpha.

Pedestrians who came and went stopped to admire the handsome guy.

Until a petite girl with exquisite makeup got out of the private car and walked up to Joan with a red face.The two said a few words and walked into the restaurant together.

That girl should be an Omega from a wealthy family.

Let alone other people, in Han Mo's eyes, they seem to be a match made in heaven.

AO attracts each other by nature, will Joan be attracted to her?

Han Mo lowered the window glass, and the cold wind blew the smoke into the car. He lowered his eyes, gently moved the steering wheel with his hand holding the cigarette, and occasionally took a puff of the cigarette, almost wrinkling the word "Chuan" between his brows.

"...What the hell am I doing?" For the first time, Han Mo couldn't understand his thoughts.

Unable to understand, he put out his cigarette butt and got out of the car, strode into the restaurant, easily found where Joan was, walked over and smiled slightly: "Joan, what a coincidence."

Han Mo knew very well that when he appeared in front of Omega, no Omega could resist his face and his specific pheromone.

In less than three seconds, the female Omega's gaze was firmly locked on him, and she never moved away.

Joan: "..."

A blind date between two people turns into a threesome.

After the meal, Han Mo coaxed the female Omega away with a few words, saying that he and Qiao An still had important matters to deal with.

Qiao An bid farewell to the woman politely, then turned her head and her face darkened: "Admiral Han...Mr. Han, what are you doing?"

Han Mo had long thought of an excuse: "Do you really want to get married so early? You went to a military academy and served as a special soldier, just to get married and have children and inherit the scientific research institute?"

Joan asked back, "What's wrong?"

"..." Han Mo couldn't refute for a while, "Are you serious?"

Qiao An said: "I am the only son of the dean of the Academy of Sciences."

"So, you're not yourself?"

Looking at each other, Han Mo said, "Come with me."

Qiao An stood still.

"Could it be that you want to stand at the door of the restaurant for the rest of your life and influence other people's business?"

"..."

The sky was blue and gray, with fine snow falling.Joan got into Han Mo's car.

The smell of smoke in the car was still there, Joan frowned slightly, but said nothing.Han Mo lowered the car window to remove the smell, "Sorry, the smell of smoke is a bit heavy."

"Smoking is bad for your health," Joan said.

Han Mo smiled, "That's what I told your grandfather back then."

"……grandfather?"

"Qiao Mufeng. You've only seen him in old photos, right?"

"Hmm." Qiao An was only under 22 at that time, and he couldn't hide his youthful nature, so he asked curiously, "Are you really friends with my grandpa?"

"That's it."

"Are you as old as my grandpa?"

"Four or five years younger than him."

Joan murmured, "It's not like that."

"Huh?" When the green light came on, Han Mo controlled the steering wheel and slowly turned left.

"you look very young."

"In the eyes of many people, I am a monster."

"...You are not." Joan whispered.

Han Mo heard it clearly, but deliberately asked, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

Han Mo took Qiao An to Lingshan. The mountain was blocked by heavy snow, and the car couldn't get up. He had to climb on two legs.Joan asked strangely: "What did you bring me to the wilderness?"

Han Mo said casually, "Murder and rape."

Joan: "..."

"Kidding."

Qiao An didn't smile at all, and said, "Mr. Han, I'm going back first." As he said that, he walked back seriously.

Han Mo didn't force himself, and threw the car keys over, "Drive carefully." He turned around and went up the mountain alone.

Holding the car keys, Qiao An looked at the figure of the man who was more lonely than this barren mountain in the flying snow, hesitated for a moment, and raised his heels up.

Han Mo didn't turn his head back and asked, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Mr. Han is joking. Why should I be afraid of you?"

"In the army, they are called 'general' and 'instructor', but outside, they are called 'sir'..." Han Mo paused, his lips curled up slightly, "That's fine. I still remember that's what you called me when you were young."

"..."

"You still said you wanted me to be your husband when you were young."

"........."

Joan took a deep breath and said, "Tongyan Wuji."

Han Mo turned his head, "You were very cute when you were young."

I don't know if the air is too cold, Joan's ears are slightly red, his lips are moving, but he doesn't know what to say.

Han Mo took Qiao An to his "reclusive" small courtyard, and said, "You can hide here for a while."

Joan asked: "Why should I hide here for a while?"

"Do you really want to be trapped in the research institute like this?"

Joan was silent.

Han Mo handed him a cigarette, "Tell me, what do you want to do in the future?"

Joan took the cigarette slowly, "I want to stay in the army and do what I can."

Doing what is within one's ability is a good word. Han Mo knows how much Qiao An has.He smiled: "I'll arrange it for you."

Among other things, Han Mo has no lesser say than Qiao Henian in arranging for a person to stay or stay.

Qiao An showed hesitation, but he didn't refuse after all. He tried to smoke a cigarette, but choked.

Han Mo laughed loudly, "Smoking for the first time?"

"Ah."

Maybe it's because they met each other when they were young, and the two of them maintain a vague intimacy.Han Mo thinks he is "caring for" mentality, but as for Qiao An's thoughts, he is somewhat unpredictable.

After all, the brat who boldly "wooed" and clamored to marry him when he was young has grown into such an excellent Alpha.

"There's no water heater or air conditioner here, so you can make do with it." Han Mo said, "I'll boil the water."

"Boiling water?" Qiao An went into the room and looked around, and found that although it was a bit plain, it should be well-furnished, and those who were used to suffering in the army felt that they could live in it.

"Well. The candle is in the second drawer of the chest of drawers. Light it if it feels dark."

There is no electricity, and the water has to be boiled by itself, so simple.

Joan took the initiative and said, "Let me boil the water."

Han Mo couldn't help but said: "If you are in a hurry, there is a study over there with books."

How could Qiao An feel at ease, from opening a small gap in the window, watching Han Mo familiarly hang the bucket to dig the well water, two full buckets, and send it to the kitchen easily and steadily.

Speaking of the kitchen, there is nothing but water and a little moldy rice noodles.

Han Mo regretted that he didn't get something to eat. He had a flash of inspiration and went to the backyard to dig the ground with a shovel, and he dug out some sweet potatoes for him.

After boiling the water, he took a shower in the bathroom first, and called Qiao An with steam all over his body.

It was getting late, and Qiao An had already lit candles in the house. He really likes to read books. After a while, he read half of them. He used the dead leaves he picked up as bookmarks, clipped them, and took Han Mo's clean bookmarks. Clothes, went to the bathroom.

The bathroom is quite decent. There is a hand-pumped shower designed by Hanmo. Just shake the handle slowly, and the water will come out.

"You wash it directly in the wooden bucket, so much water can't be wasted." Han Mo said.

"Yes." Joan obediently replied.

Han Mo walked out, at a slow pace.

After confirming that the door was closed, Joan began to undress.

On a snowy day, the antique small courtyard on the mountain looks like an ice cellar, but Han Mo is a bit hot and dry, and the pheromone of another Alpha can't escape his sense of smell, faintly stimulating him somewhere.

Strong milk flavor, Joan's taste.

At this moment, Joan should be like a freshly baked fragrant biscuit soaked in a milk-scented bath bucket.

Han Mo suddenly realized that Qiao An had really grown up and was a grown man who could do all the things grown men could do.

Everything includes falling in love, getting married and having children.

The author has something to say: Han Mo: I want to eat biscuits soaked in milk.

Joan: ...

A certain person's rotten wood is in spring, and the old tree is blooming, thinking of spring:-D

Good night~

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