One-way Passage

"That's it," Ming Siyan was a little disappointed when he heard Ming Luchuan say that they were going back by themselves, but he quickly smiled again, "Well then, see you tonight."

After saying this, Ming Siyan waved at Xia Wennan, turned around and left from Ming Luchuan's office.He was wearing a slim suit, outlining Omega's slender figure. Under the short black hair, the gorgeous butterfly tattoo on the back of his fair neck was about to fly.

It was not until Ming Siyan walked out of this office and the door was completely closed that Xia Wennan asked Ming Luchuan in a low voice: "Will your brother tattoo on the glands, won't it hurt?"

Ming Luchuan said, "How do I know?"

Xia Wennan looked at him strangely: "Aren't you Alpha?"

"I don't have any tattoos."

Xia Wennan thought it was okay, but he quickly recalled the topic of the two before Ming Siyan came in from the tattoo association. He suddenly became nervous, grabbed Ming Luchuan's lapel, and said word by word: "I , fart, ass, upper, no, yes, mole."

Ming Luchuan looked down at him, didn't say anything, and after a while, the corner of his mouth twitched, he grabbed Xia Wennan's hand and shook it off: "Forget it if you don't have one."

Xia Wennan said, "What do you mean?"

Ming Luchuan's originally flat skirt was wrinkled, he walked towards the desk as if he didn't care at all, sat down on the large office chair, turned half a circle and raised a long leg: "You just want to be happy. "

Xia Wennan pursed his lips tightly, firmly believing that Ming Luchuan was lying to him, and he didn't dare to think about how Ming Luchuan would know if he really had a red mole on his buttocks.

Ming Luchuan seemed to be ignoring him, opened a folder on the desk, and looked down.

Xia Wennan decided to change the subject. He walked to the desk and asked, "I really want to go to your house for dinner tonight."

Ming Luchuan didn't raise his head: "Yes."

"What if I don't go?" Xia Wennan's attention was attracted by a row of exquisite and small perfume bottles on the table.

"I will carry you back." Ming Luchuan turned a page of the document in his hand.

Xia Wennan reached out to pick up a small perfume bottle, and sniffed it close to his nose. He was a little dazed for a while, then he lowered his head and saw the name of the perfume written on the bottle: Tears of the Enemy.He seemed not quite sure, and smelled the perfume again, this time he couldn't help asking in surprise, "Is this pheromone extract?"

Ming Luchuan stopped flipping through the documents, raised his hand to look at Xia Wennan, and said after a while, "This is pheromone perfume."

Xia Wennan's expression became even more puzzled.

His university major is biochemistry, and one research direction of biochemistry is human pheromones.Pheromones can be extracted. Although they also have fragrance, pheromones cannot be produced as perfume.Because perfume needs to be mass-produced as a commodity, and everyone's pheromone tastes different, it is impossible to extract a large amount of human pheromone.

Out of market demand, some people have been doing research on pheromone perfumes, but failed to achieve the expected results.One of the biggest problems is that people who can smell pheromones will be affected by pheromones, but Beta, who are not affected by pheromones, cannot smell pheromones.

The big difference between the perfume industry and other scientific research industries is that it relies on the subjective aesthetics of perfumers.Every year, there are a large number of perfumes with various flavors and fragrances on the market, which will be eliminated in a short period of time, and only the few remaining brands can stand the test of the market.

This makes the research and development of pheromone perfumes more difficult. It requires a tasteful perfumer who can smell all kinds of pheromones, is proficient in knowledge about information biology and chemistry, and understands information extraction technology. It is not affected by pheromones, otherwise the same sex will produce pheromone repulsion, just like an Omega is difficult to have a good impression of all other Omega pheromones, which subjectively limits the development of perfumes.

So over the years, many mature perfume companies have tried in the field of pheromone perfumes, but all ended in failure.

But the tears of the enemy in Xia Wennan's hand are different. He can clearly identify the smell of Alpha pheromone. The eight points are similar, but when it reaches the middle tone, it is mixed with a touch of warm and spicy, which is contradictoryly blended with the previous cold tone, which perfectly reflects the name of the perfume: Tears of the Enemy.

Xia Wennan put down the perfume in his hand, picked up a row of perfumes on the table and smelled them one by one, this row is full of pheromone perfumes, there are seven types in total, four types of Omega pheromone fragrances, three types of Alpha pheromone fragrances, and One of the scents of Omega pheromone perfume, Xia Wennan has smelled it more than once, it is the scent of the Beta men and women that they met in fast food restaurants and on the street.

At that time, he still wondered why Beta smelled of Omega pheromone, but now he figured it out, they used Mingyan's perfume.

During this period, Ming Luchuan kept looking up at Xia Wennan's movements, until Xia Wennan smelled all the perfumes on the table, he said, "How?"

Xia Wennan turned to look at him.

Ming Luchuan said: "This is Mingyan's emotional series, and it is currently the most popular perfume on the market."

Xia Wennan listened to him carefully.

Ming Luchuan looked at him: "So you really don't remember at all? You made this series of perfumes." After finishing speaking, Ming Luchuan picked up the bottle of enemy's tears, sprayed a little on his wrist, brought it close to his nose and lightly smell.

Xia Wennan was still in a daze.

Ming Luchuan watched him for a long time, and finally put the perfume back on the table with a gloomy face, "If you don't remember, forget it."

"Wait," Xia Wennan seemed to be brought back to his senses by his words, "Forget it if you don't remember? I developed the most popular perfume on the market, so just tell me you don't remember?" He stood up straight , looked down at Ming Luchuan from a high position, and said in a fierce tone, "Did you, Mingyan, give me money?"

Ming Luchuan's face became more and more gloomy: "You only have money in your eyes? Isn't it enough that I married you?"

Xia Wennan blurted out: "You are nothing compared to money."

Ming Luchuan picked up the folder on the desktop and threw it heavily, angrily said: "Get out!"

Xia Wennan felt his real anger welling up, and while he was a little timid in his heart, his mouth was still firm: "Did you give me the money and you want to tell me to go away?"

Ming Luchuan looked at him fiercely.

Xia Wennan hesitated again, trying to figure out what to say to ease the atmosphere, when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door outside.

"President Ming," Xu Feng's voice sounded outside the door.

Xia Wennan immediately said loudly: "Please come in!" After speaking, he glanced at Ming Luchuan and found that Ming Luchuan was still staring at him fiercely.

Xu Feng opened the door, carrying a few bags in his hand, walked a few steps and stopped when he noticed Ming Luchuan's expression.

Ming Luchuan didn't look at Xu Feng, but just looked directly at Xia Wennan with a gloomy and cold attitude.

Xia Wennan pretended not to see it, turned around and walked towards Xu Feng, and said, "Did you buy the clothes?"

Xu Feng replied: "I bought it according to Mr. Ming's order."

Xia Wennan didn't bother with him anymore. He opened the paper bag and saw that Xu Feng bought him a whole set of clothes and pants, even a new pair of shoes.

"I'm sorry to trouble you," Xia Wennan took the clothes and walked outside, planning to hide for a while until Ming Luchuan's anger subsided.

As a result, as soon as he reached the door, Xia Wennan heard Ming Luchuan's voice: "Stop!"