The sweetest pheromone in the entertainment industry

Since he can fall in love, marry and have children, why can't he be with me?

Han Mo was taken aback by his own thoughts, restrained his untimely thoughts, and used tongs to pull out the sweet potatoes buried in the charcoal fire from the firepit.

The outside of the sweet potato has been roasted until it turns slightly black. After breaking it open, the inside is golden yellow like fat, sweet and soft.

This is their dinner.

After taking a bath, Joan sat in front of the quaint solid wood table, wearing Han Mo's clean old clothes. He was tall and thin, and Han Mo's clothes were a little loose on him. He solemnly buttoned his shirt to the second top , the clavicle fossa looming.

The more so, the more itchy.

The candlelight was dim, and Han Mo stared at the young man in front of him, as if facing a piece of peerless dessert, but didn't know what to say.

Qiao An ate Xiangsiwen, and he ate small bites. The sight of Alpha beside him was too obvious. He stopped eating and looked back as calmly as possible: "Mr. Han, what's wrong?"

Han Mo: "You took a bath here, wore my clothes, ate my sweet potatoes, and still called me Mr. Han?"

"..."

Han Mo's lips curled into a smile: "Call me by my name."

Qiao An didn't answer for a while, and then said: "Mr. Han, you... are older than me."

"You" all came out.Han Mo almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, but he didn't correct Qiao An's address again.

When building this yard, Han Mo never thought that there would be a second person living there. There was only one bed, but fortunately, one bed was big enough to accommodate two big men.

Qiao An hesitated, and said, "Mr. Han, I'll just lie down on the table and sleep for a while."

Han Mo directly picked up Qiao An's arm and dragged him to the bedside. Joan's cheeks flushed, and Han Mo said, "We are all Alphas, are you afraid I will eat you?"

Winter nights are cold, especially in the mountains. Although Alpha's physique can withstand it, the feeling of being frozen is not pleasant.If Qiao An fell asleep on the table, he would freeze into a popsicle tomorrow morning.

Qiao An lay neatly under the quilt, like a dead body.

Han Mo guarded the edge of the bed, and he really flinched when he really put someone on the bed.The pheromones of the two Alphas blended in a small space, and Han Mo smelled the fragrance of milk in the room.

His specific pheromone smells the same to Joan.

What does it smell like when Joan smells it?

Han Mo tilted his head slightly, and just about to ask, Qiao An met his gaze, quickly said "Good night, Mr. Han", and closed his eyes.

He is resisting too much conversation and contact.

This night was very weird, Han Mo never dreamed that he would sleep in the same bed with someone else, he was the one who invited him first.On his bed was a milk-smelling Alpha.

In Han Mo's eyes, the Alphas he meets are "hard" and "stinky". Maybe other Alphas will accept his specific pheromones well, but he himself rejects the pheromones of other Alphas.There is no shortage of Alphas courting him, and he is either indifferent or disgusting.

Qiao An made him feel "soft" and "fragrant", and he wondered if there was something wrong with him.

"I'm going out to smoke a cigarette." Han Mo took the cigarette case and lighter, and walked out.

As the footsteps went away, Joan opened his eyes, and the dim light of the candle flame danced in the depths of his pupils.

The winter night is cold, but the starry sky is the brightest and clearest time of the year, with a little scarlet light flickering in the darkness.Han Mo looked up at the starry sky, and exhaled a deep breath of smoke. He didn't dare to go in, fearing that he couldn't help but do something.

After he sorted out his thoughts, nearly two hours later, Joan had already fallen asleep, his posture was not as stiff and rigid as before, his body was slightly turned outwards, the slightly long hair on his forehead covered his delicate and classic eyebrows, and his sleep was peaceful soundly.

Han Mo lay on his side beside him, uncovered with the quilt, just staring at Qiao An's face, his brows furrowed and then relaxed, and finally fell asleep unconsciously.

When he woke up, the quilt covered him, and he was alone on the bed.

Han Mo got up in a jerk, put on his shoes and went out.

Joan was fetching water to wash his face by the well, and asked, "Is this a washbasin? I saw it on the wash stand."

Han Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes."

Han Mo quickly took care of everything for Qiao An, allowing him to stay in the army and be promoted to major.Qiao Henian didn't say anything about this, as usual indifferent.

Han Mo routinely conducts an annual body checkup at the scientific research institute. Even if he is not the dean, the one who can give him the checkup is someone who is second only to the dean, such as Zhu Yannian, the vice dean.

Zhu Yannian is obsessed with the Perfect Omega Project, but his interest in Perfect Alpha has not diminished. He enthusiastically compared his body data, and told him excitedly: "A major discovery! A major discovery!"

Han Mo's expression was light: "You found out that I'm going to die?"

"No. Mr. Han, we need to test again to make sure your sperm is really active."

"what?"

I wish Yannian repeat it.

Han Mo: "..."

For more than 100 years, Han Mo has been diagnosed with inactive sperm since he was an adult, so everyone doesn't care whether he has a partner or not. Anyway, he will not have offspring through biological conception.But it's different now, his sperm has been detected to be active, which means that he, as a perfect Alpha, may only now officially "adult" and be able to give birth to offspring.

Over the years, the scientific research institute and the whole world have never been able to develop a perfect Alpha like Han Mo. Maybe the code of life is hidden in Han Mo's body, and he needs to create it himself.

The news quickly spread throughout the academy.

Han Mo was forced to stay for further inspection, and by the way, he chose Omega as his spouse.

The first spouse candidate is Zhou Yun.

Looking around the world, there are very few Omegas as physically strong as Zhou Yun, and they are very suitable for combining with the perfect Alpha.

When Zhou Yun received this notice, he sprayed out directly, "Fuck! Although I said when I was a child that I wanted to marry Han Mo, I was fucking joking! I have Han Mo's genes in my body, and he is my half father." Now, you let me combine with him, isn’t that ecstatic??”

It is precisely because Zhou Yun has the genes of Han Mo in his body that he is so powerful, which is a paradox in itself.

The scientific research institute thought so, even though Zhou Yun carried Han Mo's perfect genes, he also had other people's genes, and if there were problems with the children born with Han Mo, the loss outweighed the gain.

Then choose one of the Omega that has no blood relationship with Han Mo.

The scientific research institute was suddenly as lively as a talent show, and photos of ladies from famous families all over the country floated in front of Han Mo's eyes like snowflakes.

Han Mo didn't make a sound or stop him, he waited silently.

Finally, Joan came.

Qiao An hurried back from the military area, still wearing a dark green military uniform, and the star badge on his shoulders was shining brightly. He walked into the dormitory attached to Building No. [-] and saw Han Mo making fun of a small robot.

This little robot was designed by Qiao An when he was in college, and he wrote the program himself. It has only been upgraded twice so far. It is not so much artificial intelligence as artificial mental retardation.

At that time, the little robot could only speak very simple phrases: "Hello, sir. What service do you need?"

Han Mo: "My shoes are dirty, clean them for me."

"Okay, sir." The little robot jumped onto Han Mo's feet and rubbed them back and forth.

Han Mo raised his eyebrows, "Wiped it clean?"

"Yes."

"But I look dirtier."

"Sorry, sir. I just swept the lawn and there's bird droppings on the lawn."

"Who is your master? I want to find him to complain about you."

"My master's name is Joan, and I live in room 3014."

Joan: "..." This sold him.

Han Mo saw Qiao An and pointed casually: "Is it him?"

The little robot was not maglev at the time, so it slid up to Joan just like an ordinary sweeping robot, and carefully identified it: "Yes, welcome back, Mr. Joan."

Han Mo sat by the fountain, crossed his legs, and looked at Qiao An with a smile: "You are back." He looked up and down, "This is a good fit, it suits you, Major Qiao."

There is absolutely no one in a million who can become a major at Qiao An's age, and it is still due to his outstanding performance in "Snow Hu".

Qiao An didn't approach, rubbed her fingertips against the seam of her trousers, and asked after a while, "Are you getting married?"

"So you came to congratulate me?" Han Mo asked without answering.

Joan was silent.

"Oh, I'm not here to congratulate you."

It was less than ten meters away, and Han Mo could clearly see that there was a thin blush in the corner of Qiao An's eyes, as if she had fainted from make-up, or had just cried.

"... If you really want to get married, congratulations." Joan left after speaking.

Han Mo stepped forward and grabbed his wrist in three steps, "Joan."

Qiao An twisted his wrist, but he couldn't break free. He didn't look at Han Mo, his eyelashes were as wet as water plants by the river, and he said softly, "General Han, please let go."

"I never thought about getting married." Han Mo said, "I'm here, I just want to..."

Want to see how you react.

Han Mo couldn't say such painful words for the time being.Light up the old hooligan's skills after fully confirming his own mind.

Joan raised his eyes, his eyes met, and there was a wordless atmosphere between the two of them.

Han Mo let go of Qiao An's wrist and said, "Let's go, treat you to dinner. Just treat it as my compensation for bullying you."

"..."

After eating this meal, Han Mo flew abroad to perform a mission, and no one could force him to do anything he didn't want to do.

There is no objection to this above. Han Mo has contributed so much to the country, and it is just a small spouse. If you don’t want it, don’t want it—the main reason is that Han Mo will become rebellious.The Academy of Sciences felt very sorry, but there was nothing they could do.

After nearly two years, Han Mo and Qiao An haven't met each other.

It was only through the letters between Qiao An and Zhou Yun that Han Mo occasionally contacted him with a few letters, all talking about the army and missions, and kept silent about the relationship between the two.

Zhou Yun peeked at Han Mo's letter to Qiao An and shouted "boring".

Han Mo caught him and beat him up.

When Zhou Yun was beaten, he could still yell, "It's just boring! It's so boring! Qiao An must have tore up all the letters you wrote!"

Although Han Mo himself didn't want to admit it, the letters he wrote were really boring and had no interest at all—or he was afraid of revealing his emotions.

Is there anything that Joan cannot know?

Is there anything he doesn't want to admit to himself?

Thinking that you can forget it without seeing each other, it turns out that you are deceiving yourself.

He remembered what Qiao Mufeng said, when you meet the one you are destined for, you will naturally change.

Han Mo thought to himself, has he changed?no?

A fan of the authorities, he doesn't think he has changed much, it's just that there is another person in his heart.

Han Mo gave up writing the letter and decided to meet Qiao An in person.

In the past two years, Qiao An has been in peacekeeping in China's friendly countries, doing daily training, clearing mines, and solving various incidents caused by terrorists. Except for the New Year, he hardly returns to the research institute.It just happened to miss Han Mo's time to go back to the scientific research institute for a full body checkup once a year.

Han Mo didn't know if he did it on purpose, or maybe Qiao An was also running away—it was like this from the very beginning.

Of the two of them, one of them must pierce the window paper first.This person can only be Han Mo. When Qiao An takes the initiative, Han Mo may have to wait until the end of time.

When they flew over, Han Mo saw an amazing scene from the helicopter.

Joan's camp was attacked by hundreds of armed terrorists with live ammunition, and the two sides were at war.The terrorists obviously came prepared, stepped on the spot, and chose the moment when there were the fewest soldiers in the camp.

Naturally, the leader, Joan, was also there.

"No wonder there was no alarm, so the camp was rushed!" Zhou Yun shouted.

Han Mo opened the hatch, and the strong wind swept in quickly, blowing his clothes fluttering: "It seems that we came at the right time."

As he said that, he jumped directly into the sky at a height of a thousand meters!

It couldn't be more appropriate to confess on the battlefield.

The author has something to say: the hero saves the beauty~

Good night~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Ayu Xiaonian; 1 bottle of Qiqi Meow;