The sweetest pheromone in the entertainment industry

A tissue was placed on Qiao Ni's wrist, and the family doctor dressed as an old pedant took his pulse seriously, just like the imperial physician who gave the pulse of the emperor's harem and concubines in ancient times.

Old Yan asked persistently, "Is it Ximai?"

Qiao Ni: "..."

The doctor shook his head.Old Yan couldn't hide his disappointment.

Lin Wan said: "If she is pregnant, Xiao Qiao will have the last physical examination." Bai daughter glanced, "I was surprised and said that the wind is the rain."

Yan Ba's eyes dodged, and he muttered: "Aren't you happy just now..."

Old Yan said, "It's been a few days since Xiao Qiao's last physical examination, so logically it should have been done." The subject changed, "Yan Zhen, you're not fierce enough."

Yan Zhen: "..."

Qiao Ni blushed to the point of bleeding, and hung his head without saying a word.

Yan Yang suppressed a smile: "Grandpa, just let them go."

Lin Wan asked the doctor, "What's the matter with his stomachache?"

As a family doctor, serious ailments can't be determined, but minor ailments can be seen through at a glance, and he doesn't say anything. He said with a smile: "It's okay, Omega's stomach is delicate, just drink some brown sugar water and pay attention to rest."

"Quick. Take Xiao Qiao upstairs to rest."

Without saying a word, Yan Zhen hugged Qiao Ni horizontally, but Qiao Ni could only pretend to be delicate and put his arms around Yan Zhen's neck, pretending the pain in his stomach to the end.

A few minutes later, Qiao Ni lay halfway on the bed, with a hot water bottle wrapped around his stomach and brown sugar water in his hand.This is the case when a girl comes to her aunt.

Yan Zhen said, "Drink it while it's hot."

Qiao Ni: "..."

Who is he doing this for?

Resignedly drank the brown sugar water.Yan Zhen asked him, "Is it better?"

"Ah."

"Why do you pretend to have a stomachache?"

"..."

Yan Zhen won three movie stars, and Qiao Ni's acting skills were not enough.

Now that he was spotted, Qiao Ni didn't bother to pretend, "I don't want you to eat mung bean cake."

Yan Zhen was puzzled: "Why?"

"It is too sweet."

"that's it?"

Of course it was more than that. Qiao Ni suspected that there was something wrong with the mung bean cake, but there was no evidence.Yan Zhen didn't ask any more questions, and asked him to take a bath first.Joe scratched the back of his neck, tore off the barrier and threw it into the trash.

Yan Zhen paused, his eyes deep.The bedroom remodeled from the study is not big, and the sweet Omega pheromone makes people itch.

Qiao Ni didn't realize it, and went to the bathroom to take a shower with his pajamas in his arms.

And Alpha, who was in the same room with his own exclusive Omega, could only uphold the gentlemanly demeanor, force himself to go out calmly, and go to the fitness room to practice for an hour, so as to consume too much physical strength and get rid of the yellow waste in his brain.

After taking a shower, Qiao Ni listened to all directions and made sure that there was no movement downstairs, so he walked downstairs lightly. He searched the living room, dining room and kitchen, but he couldn't find the plate of mung bean cake.

The servant was taken aback: "Young lady, what are you doing?"

The corner of Qiao Ni's mouth twitched, and instead of correcting the address of Young Madam, he asked, "Where's the mung bean cake made by Aunt Fang?"

"It was taken back by Mrs. Fang. If you want to eat, there is also the Sophora japonica cake made by Mrs. Fang."

"Need not."

Fang Meng specially took away the mung bean cake she made, which was like eliminating evidence.

Qiao Ni thought, it is necessary to be defensive, and Yan Zhen can no longer eat the food made by Fang Meng, otherwise he will die one day, and he will be a widow... Ah bah, what a widow.

Yan Zhen didn't eat the mung bean cake. Within two days, Fang Meng followed Lin Wan to learn how to make rice cakes, and molded them into a beautiful plum blossom shape. It smelled of grains and fruits, and it smelled delicious.

Because Lin Wan was on the sidelines to guide the whole process, Qiao Ni was sure that Fang Meng would not have a chance to tamper with, so he ate two pieces without worry.

Lin Wan said, "Xiao Qiao, give Chu Lan a few yuan to try."

Fang Meng curled her lips: "Master Chu is really delicate. I haven't seen anyone in the manor for a few days. It's obvious that I don't take you seriously, so why are you so kind to be treated like a donkey?"

Lin Wan smiled: "His legs are inconvenient."

"It's not a wheelchair, it's much easier than walking."

These words not only made Lin Wan speechless, Qiao Ni also felt harsh when he heard it, and said, "Then Aunt Fang also buys a wheelchair so that she doesn't have to walk?"

Fang Meng frowned, and said sharply, "Qiao Ni, what do you mean? Curse me for being disabled?"

"I'm not here to save you trouble."

"you!"

Lin Wan waved Qiao Ni to leave quickly, and comforted Fang Meng: "Little Qiao, he was joking, you take it seriously."

Fang Meng became black-eyed with anger, "Sister, your daughter-in-law has a really sharp mouth, aren't you afraid that he will ride on your head in the future?"

Lin Wan: "He can't ride on me, he is riding Yan Zhen."

Fang Meng, who caught off guard and ate a mouthful of junior dog food: "..."

Is it really okay for your mother-in-law to say such things?

Qiao Ni was walking on the boulevard of the manor with his lunch box. The west building was some distance away. While walking, he poked on his phone and saw an article: Too much sugar intake by Alpha will reduce the quality of sperm?

Qiao Ni: "..." Great article!

He immediately shared it with Yan Zhen.

Yan Group headquarters, office on the top floor, Yan Zhen was planning to have a cup of coffee, take a break before continuing to work, when the screen of the mobile phone lit up, and the information column showed that it was sent by Qiao Ni.He swiped the lock screen and opened it: "..."

Yan Zhen slowly put down the coffee with five cubes of sugar in his hand.

Fingertips tapped on the large solid wood desktop, moved to the laptop keyboard and typed out the title of the article, and soon found the article refuting it. It is pure pseudoscience that Alpha’s intake of too much sugar will reduce the quality of sperm.Yan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief quietly, but didn't drink any more coffee.

He sent a question mark to Qiao Ni.

Qiao Ni replied in seconds: "You eat less sweets." He added silently in his heart, especially the sweets made by Fang Meng.

The young man's voice is as clear as a tinkling mountain spring, it is really pleasant to the ear.After listening to it three times, Yan Zhen asked with a smile, "Afraid that it will affect the baby's development in the future?"

Qiao Ni who turned on the voice: "..."

Yan Zhen's second voice came one after another: "Don't worry, this is pseudoscience. I'm in good health. Didn't you go through the last physical examination?"

Qiao Ni: "Whether it's pseudoscience or not, eating too much sugar is bad. What if you get diabetes?"

Yan Zhen: "...Diabetes is not caused by eating sugar."

"Eating too much sugar will lead to aging and obesity!" Qiao Ni refused.

Yan Zhen raised his forehead, "I quit sugar, that's fine."

Hearing this sentence, Qiao Ni smiled happily and said in a cheerful voice, "Okay!"

Quitting sugar was something Yan Zhen had never thought about. A few words with Qiao Ni changed his way of life all the time. He thought to himself, compared to sugar, of course his own Omega is sweeter, so he promised so much. easy.

He played Qiao Ni's voice over and over again, until his assistant Xu Ji came in to clean up the coffee cup, and found that there was not a single drop of coffee missing, and asked, "Is it not sweet enough?"

Yan Zhen said: "Starting today, I will quit sugar."

"???"

The sugar-loving boss wants to give up sugar one day. What kind of power makes him so cruel?

Xu Ji walked away with the untouched coffee in a dazed expression.

Qiao Ni is really happy. Yan Zhen's abstinence from sugar means that he will eat less or even no sweets, and Fang Meng's sweets will naturally lose their use.

But don't be too optimistic. If Fang Meng really wants to harm someone, even if there are no sweets to lure him, there are still more than ten ways to kill someone.

Let's take a step at a time.

Just as Chu Lan usually doesn't leave the door, apart from Yan Yang, there are very few people in the family who bother the mother and son.

Xilou Qiao Ni has not been here a few times, the surrounding scenery is quiet and quiet, he still looks very fresh.The green of bamboo leaves and the gold of sunlight sprinkled in his tea-brown pupils, shining like autumn waves.

By the window on the second floor, Chu Lan silently stared at the approaching young man, her pale and delicate face expressionless.

Qiao Ni walked into the small building, and saw strands of gorgeous silk hanging on the beams, most of which were dark green, emerald, water and blue and other cool colors, and the flowers, plants and butterflies woven on them seemed to come alive, quite bright and eye-catching.

Qiao Ni heard from Lin Wan that before Lan Yin married Yan Junguo, she opened a cloth shop and made clothes for people.It's a small business, and she is an Omega, so it's not good to show her face outside after all. After marrying into Yan's family, the cloth shop will naturally close down.

"Aunt Lan." Qiao Ni called out.

Lan Yin was cutting the fabric, and without raising her head, she just said, "You sit down first."

Qiao Ni sat obediently on the sofa, waited for the fabric to be cut, and asked with a smile, "Aunt Lan wants to make clothes? These materials are so beautiful."

Lan Yin put down the slender golden scissors, and her eyes fell on the exquisite lacquer box, "What?"

"My mother made rice cakes." Qiao Ni was still a little embarrassed when he called Lin Wan his mother, "Where's Chu Lan?"

"Upstairs in the studio. You can give it to him."

Qiao Ni took out two plates of rice cakes, "Aunt Lan, try it too, it's not very sweet."

Chu Lan's temporary studio was remodeled from the small living room on the second floor, and it can be seen at a glance, but few people come here, and this is the first time for Qiao Ni to visit.

Neater than imagined, on the large black walnut table, the painting utensils and paints are neatly arranged.The easel stands by the window, and a cluster of blooming roses leaps onto the canvas, dazzling and dazzling, like a ghost dancing with its teeth and claws.

At first glance, Qiao Ni thinks that beauty is beauty, but it seems to hide anger and resentment, which makes people feel strangely uncomfortable.

With slender fingers, Chu Lan casually wiped it clean with a wet tissue, then picked up a piece of rice cake, "Aunt Lin made it?"

"Yes. And Aunt Fang."

Chu Lan paused and put the rice cake back.

"Try it, it's delicious."

Chu Lan stretched out her hand again, landed on the rice cake, pushed it lightly as if pushing away the clouds, and with a clang, all the rice cakes fell to the ground.He said, "Sorry, slippery."

Qiao Ni: "..."

Chu Lan ate all of the cakes that Qiao Ni gave Lin Wan before. This time, any fool can see that he did it on purpose. Why?Because Fang Meng was mentioned?

There is something wrong with Fang Meng's cakes, does Chu Lan know?How would he know?

Chu Lan raised her clear eyes and looked at Qiao Ni.

Qiao Ni also looked at him.

When the servant heard the voice coming in, he asked cautiously, "Do you want to clean it up?"

Qiao Ni said, "Clean up."

After tidying up, the servant left.Chu Lan said: "The weasel pays New Year greetings to the chicken, it's best not to eat what she makes."

Qiao Ni asked, "How do you know?"

"I said I was killed by her, do you believe it?"

Qiao rebelled, and he looked at Chu Lan's legs.

"Oh, it's not because of her." Chu Lan said, "Harming someone doesn't necessarily mean physical harm."

Qiao Ni: "You...have been hurt by her?"

"..." Chu Lan smiled, "You have a rich imagination."

Qiao Ni knew that he had misunderstood, his cheeks became slightly hot, and he changed the subject: "You painted a rose garden?"

The rose garden is very close to the manor, and you can overlook the sea of ​​flowers from the window on the second floor of the west building.Especially in the evening when the sun sets on the west mountain, when the sunset is shrouded in brilliance, the clouds are steaming in the sky, and the ground is in full swing, which is better than a fairyland on earth.

Qiao Ni stood by the window and looked into the distance, his side face covered with a layer of warm light.

Chu Lan said, "I want you to be my model, I'm not joking."

Qiao Ni was taken aback.When they met for the first time, Chu Lan said this. How many days have passed, and they are still waiting for their reply?

Qiao Ni pondered for a while and said, "It's okay to draw portraits, but let alone the human body."

Chu Lan agreed immediately: "Just let me draw you."

Qiao Niu hesitated again: "May I ask, are you not interested in Omega?"

Chu Lan was taken aback for a moment, and there was a rare bit of genuine happiness in her smile, "I'm not Hua Liandie."

Speaking of Hua Liandie, Qiao Ni couldn't help laughing: "You also know Hua Liandie? He couldn't get a blind date with Yan Yang last time, so he was arguing to see you."

"A blind date with Yan Yang?" The corners of Chu Lan's lips became gentle, "I haven't heard of that."

"Aunt Fang hates her so much, she's afraid that Hua Liandie will tarnish her son's reputation, so she won't tell anyone about it."

"She has always been like this." Chu Lan said lightly, unfolded the sketchbook, picked out a sharpened 4B pencil from the pencil case, and began to draft.

Qiao Ni suddenly seemed to have no place to put his arms and legs, "I'm like this? Don't need to pose?"

"that's it."

Chu Lan didn't like to talk when he was painting. Qiao Ni said five or six sentences, and he only answered one sentence. After 10 minutes, the two fell silent.Until Chu Lan said: "Don't always maintain a posture, you can move freely."

Qiao Ni walked casually in the small living room. On the wall were Chu Lan's usual oil paintings. Most of the paintings were flowers, plants, trees and buildings, and a few of them were abstract paintings with rich oil and color.

Qiao Ni wants to enter the entertainment industry, which shows that he still has a bit of artistic talent, and art always has something in common, whether it is music or painting literature.

He stared at the eclectic curves in the painting, as if he saw the raging waves, a small black shadow like a boat.He stepped forward to take a closer look, but accidentally kicked over the picture frames piled up against the wall.

The neat picture frames suddenly fell to the ground like a leaning building.

There was sketch paper in the picture frame, and the wind blew into the window, raising the curtains, and the drawing paper fluttered around Qiao Ni's feet like butterflies, and then settled down slowly.

Qiao Ni was taken aback at first, apologized quickly, bent down to pick up the sketch paper and picture frame, but was startled.

There is only one person drawn on the sketch paper——Yan Yang.

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