Dream Love O is Cherry Alpha

"This test, the grades of our class are still good... The papers have been distributed. In this class, let's talk about a few error-prone questions..."

The math paper was handed out, and the classroom was filled with the sound of flipping the paper.

Wen Jing looked at his bright red score of 145, thought about what was wrong, lowered his head, took out his phone, and sent a message to Zhang Shan.

View: "Are you busy at noon, please have dinner."

I got a reply shortly after.

Gao Shan: "Wow! You are so nice to me today?"

Gao Shan: "Tell me, if you have anything to ask me."

View: "I'm going to see someone at noon. I'm afraid Fu Xingxian will be worried. If he asks you then, just say we are together..."

Gao Shan: "Who are you seeing? Are you cheating?"

View: "If you don't want to eat, forget it, I'll find someone else."

Gao Shan: "Eat, eat, eat!"

Wen Jing blabla made some arrangements, and then told Fu Xingxian after class.

He originally thought that Fu Xingxian might ask questions, caring about what he ate and whether he would take a break at noon, but Fu Xingxian didn't ask anything, just said yes.

"My dad wants to have dinner with a client at noon, so he asked me to go with him." Alpha said, "Be careful yourself."

When school was over, Wen Jing and Zhang Shan met under the teaching building.

The two walked together for a while, and Zhang Shan suddenly asked, "Your smell has changed?"

He sniffed his nose twice: "It's fruity, I can't tell what kind it is, it smells a bit sweet, but it's quite refreshing."

Wen Jing nodded casually: "It's not all about you. You spread my brother's barrier agent all over the school. He was tired of smelling that smell, so he picked this one for me."

Zhang Shan looked at him blankly: "Why is the president tired of smelling it, and you are the one who changed the smell?"

Wen Jing: "Do you have an opinion? Don't accept it."

Zhang Shan: "No, I'm just curious...what's for lunch?"

Wen Jing: "What you were thinking about before was the newly opened country X barbecue."

Zhang Shan: "Wow!"

There are not many students eating lunch in the shop.The consumption of this place is slightly high, and they are only here for parties.

Wen Jing asked Zhang Shan to order casually, and ordered a bibimbap himself, and it was done quickly.

"Okay, eat slowly, the person I want to meet is here."

"Where are you going to meet?"

Wen Jing pointed to the opposite side of the road.

There is a teahouse over there, and an old man is walking in with a cane.

The piece of meat in Zhang Shan's mouth almost didn't fall: "Is that grandpa? Are you talking about business with a client?"

Wen Jing: "Just fiddle with his phone, nothing."

Zhang Shan: "Why did you hide this from the president?"

Wen Jing: "Why do you have so many things, if you ask again, you will pay for it yourself!"

Zhang Shan blocked his mouth with a large piece of meat, resolutely not giving himself the chance to pay the bill.

Wen Jing entered the teahouse and saw Grandpa Fu sitting by the window.

Grandpa Fu glanced at him: "That's your classmate? Why don't you come in together?"

Wen Jing waved his hand: "He hasn't eaten enough yet, and the environment here is relatively clean. It's strange that he came in with a smell of meat and vegetables. Can you give me your phone?"

Grandpa Fu handed it to him, and watched Wen Jing connect the two mobile phones and fiddle with them.

A little quiet.

Grandpa Fu asked: "Why does it smell like vegetables, you two go to a barbecue restaurant to eat vegetables?"

Wen Jing shook his head: "No, his pheromone is broccoli, and he sweats a lot, so he smells very strong."

Grandpa Fu nodded approvingly: "Vegetable flavor, yes, healthy."

Wen Jing raised his head blankly: "I'm talking about pheromones, and you can't eat them. How can it be healthy? And the smell is too strong, I always feel that it affects my mood."

Grandpa Fu disagreed.

Grandpa Fu: "The most important thing about Alpha is ability. What's the use of smelling so good? Today's young people, who smell gaudy things on their bodies all day long, can't do it just by looking at their character. Grandpa will give you a piece of advice. The Alpha that smells good, the more unreliable it is."

???

This truth is somewhat inexplicable.

However, Wen Jing was still busy fiddling with his phone, so he didn't bother to take it to heart, and casually fooled him: "Yeah, just smell your own scent and make yourself happy."

"Who said that?" Grandpa Fu looked serious, and tapped on the ground with a cane in his hand, "No, your attitude is not correct. I told you, why is it not nice to reason with you?"

Wen Jing didn't want to talk.

He didn't come here to receive education, so he should hurry up and leave after finishing his mobile phone.

The waiter came over with a tray and poured a cup of tea for each of them, and when he handed it to Wen Jing, his face was a little shy.

Wen Jing was busy looking at his phone and didn't pay attention, but Grandpa Fu saw it.

He frowned, picked up the teacup and took a deep sniff, and found that the light tea fragrance was mixed with a fruity smell.

Grandpa Fu: "Is it wrong? Is this fruit tea?"

The old man raised his hand to greet the waiter.

……

Wen Jing lowered his head to confirm the situation on the phone, and said, "No, it's my smell."

Grandpa Fu put down his hand slowly, with a bad expression on his face.

"Are you going to school?? Why is a student smelling so good? Who do you want to seduce?"

???

Wen Jing quit, and raised his head expressionlessly: "Grandpa, what are you talking about, I am happy to smell it, you can control me?"

Grandpa Fu: "The task of a student is to go to school, study hard, and don't do other messy things!"

Wen Jing pushed his mobile phone forward: "Now a high school student has made a game cheat for you, and is helping you install it. If you don't want it, just tell me, I don't bother to bother."

……

Grandpa Fu: "That's still necessary."

Wen Jing: "And look at me. Ask yourself, with my face, does it make any difference what barrier agent I spray?"

Grandpa Fu choked, looked at him, and turned his head again.

There weren't that many guests in the teahouse at noon, and the waiter who was in charge of serving tea to them just now stood together with other companions and chatted happily, his eyes wandering over from time to time.

It really has nothing to do with the smell.

Grandpa Fu: ...

Wen Jing added another fire: "Even if I follow what you said and don't spray the barrier agent, do you know what I smell like?"

Grandpa Fu looked at him and asked hesitantly, "What's the smell?"

Wen Jing stretched out his hand in greeting.

Several waiters over there saw it, and two of them ran to this side immediately.

One of them fell behind in the middle of the run, stamped his feet in frustration, and retreated.

The winner ran over with a smile on his face: "May I help you?"

Wen Jing: "Miss, can I trouble you to go out and buy me a bottle of Wangzai milk?"

Grandpa Fu looked at the waiter with a smile on his face and agreed, and ran out swishing, as if he was afraid that Wen Jing would go back on his word.

He shook his head, young people nowadays...

He turned around: "Why do you still drink this kind of kid's food?"

Wen Jing: "I didn't drink it, I ordered it for you."

Grandpa Fu stared: "Who wants to drink milk?"

Wen Jing: "You don't need to drink."

There was a convenience store next to it, and the waiter came back quickly, put the red jar in front of Wen Jing, and asked him if he had any other requests.

"No, thank you."

Wen Jing paid the money, opened the tab of the can, and put the can in front of Grandpa Fu: "Smell it, I just smell like this, maybe it smells better than this."

Grandpa Fu was stunned.

Wen Jing looked at him with his face propped up: "How is it, isn't it sweet, and it smells quite appetizing?"

Grandpa Fu blew his beard and stared: "How did you talk!?"

"That's what others said. If you don't believe me, I'll show you the chat history." Wen Jing swiped his phone a few times, found the screenshot that Zhang Shan had sent him before, and handed it to Grandpa Fu.

A few days ago, a group of people made up a little story about him and made a lot of gossip. Soon someone asked, what is the smell of Wenjing pheromone, and has anyone smelled it.

When he passed out that day, the smell of the barrier agent on his body had actually dissipated somewhat.The classmates who bumped into Wen Jing hurriedly helped him, and some people came to help, and many people smelled the milk on his body.

The rumors of the former school bully dissipated, and he completely bid farewell to his past fame and became a sweet and delicious school flower.Even the fanfiction in the group has been changed a lot, the milky Omega, everyone wants to take a bite.

The words were a bit small, so Grandpa Fu squinted his eyes and looked at them for a long time, and when he understood, he slapped the table: "What a mess, what are high school students thinking now???"

Wen Jing hehe: "Whatever you were thinking about when you were in high school, that's what we were thinking about."

Grandpa Fu: ...

Wen Jing originally wanted to ask for information when teaching people how to use it, but now he has lost interest.

"Okay, the plug-in is installed, you can study it yourself, I have to go back to school. I have class in the afternoon, and I will squat on the table for a while at noon."

Wen Jing pushed away the chair and stood up, took a few steps, and turned back under Grandpa Fu's sight.

Grandpa Fu folded his hands and put on a straight face, his aura suddenly became a little tougher, probably because he thought he was regretting being rude to his elders.

Wen Jing stretched out his hand and picked up the red jar: "This is for you to smell, not for you to drink, I took it away."

Grandpa Fu: ...

This kid is so rude!

He was so angry that he took a sip of tea and spit it out again.

So hot, so hot.

High-end restaurant boxes.

Fu Xingxian picked up the decanter and poured wine for the stinky middle-aged man.

Xiao Se directly reached out to stop him: "I can't afford your wine."

This person doesn't like oil and salt, so he doesn't have a good look at Fu Xingxian.

Fu Hong waved his hand and asked him to go back to his seat: "Your Uncle Xiao should have something to do in the afternoon, so drink less."

Fu Xingxian could tell from his father's eyes that his father was not impatient anymore.

I don't know how the founder of the Baimeng is so generous. He can't speak well, and he is very difficult to serve. He is picky about what to eat.

I don't know how such a person can create a company with an official background and a lot of technical energy.

Fu Hong's phone rang suddenly.

"Sorry, I'm leaving for a while." He greeted, and connected the phone while walking outside the box, "Hello, Dr. Sun?"

There were only two people left in the box, and it was even more embarrassing than before.

Xiao Se looked at Fu Xingxian again and again.

In fact, he also knew that this kid was very good. In the previous CTF competition of P5, without his layman's combat strategy, it was impossible for Wen Jing to win the championship.

But he was very upset to see Fu Xingxian.

Xiao Se: "Can you tell me why you kissed him before the award ceremony that day?"

Fu Xing looked at this strange uncle leisurely.

Xiao Se: "Say it quickly, if you don't tell me now, I'll ask in front of your father and see what he says."

Fu Xingxian feels that he can really do it, and whether he cooperates or not is more important than that he is happy.

He considered it for a while, and said honestly: "He said he was too nervous, he needed a buffer for the god of learning, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to speak on stage."

Xiao Se:? ? ?

"You mean this is Wen Jing's problem?"

Fu Xingxian: ...

He said sincerely: "Uncle Xiao, I would like to ask, Wen Jing's father is alive, and your uncle, why did you stay in the orphanage for so many years?"

Xiao Se: ...

Very good, this kid also knows how to respond.

"There's a reason for this..."

Before Xiao Se had time to explain, Fu Hong opened the door and came in.

He didn't seem to notice the atmosphere in the box, he was still immersed in his own thoughts, and looked at his son with a strange expression.

It doesn't look angry, but a little novel.

Fu Xingxian felt hairy all over from his father's eyes, and leaned back unconsciously.

He thought that Fu Hong was going to say something to him, but he saw his father turned his head and said to Xiao Se with a smile: "You just said that Wen Jing's father will be free after a while? I want to meet him. I wonder if you can do it for me?" Recommended?"

Xiao Se snorted: "No need, Yu Gong, I can make decisions about the company's affairs, he doesn't need to come forward. Yu private, it doesn't matter between you, what do you do when you meet?"

Fu Hong smiled and shook his head: "After all, they are future in-laws, so it's better if we can meet. If he doesn't come, Wen Jingke will return to my house directly."

Xiao Se:? ? ?

Fu Xingxian:! ! !