【ABO】It's all because the avatar is too gentle

Hearing Xiao Weiqiu's request, Liu Zisheng was taken aback: "When will you two get better again?"

Xiao Weiqiu told her everything about the past few days.

After thinking about it, Xiao Weiqiu said again: "I saw a box of painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs on the coffee table. I don't know what pain or discomfort he has, and he didn't tell me."

"Then why don't you take the initiative to ask him?" She smiled, "You used to always be elder brother and elder brother short, and I paid for elder brother's shopping..."

Xiao Weiqiu interrupted her: "I don't want to take the initiative to ask him!"

Then Xiao Weiqiu raised his voice with a look of naturalness, a little disdainful: "Now he is here to ask for my forgiveness, why should I care about him!"

Liu Zisheng laughed and screamed on the other end of the phone: "Okay, you and I will call Lao Qiao to see him in a few days. Both of them are Omega, so it's much more convenient."

"By the way..." Xiao Weiqiu paused and organized his words, "What breed of cat is better to keep?"

Dumbfounded by his 360-degree shifting question, Liu Zisheng looked puzzled: "How do I know? Hey, haven't you always found it troublesome to raise small animals?"

"Forget it, if I didn't ask, hang up first."

The next day.

Why did the sofa I forgot to order arrive on time? After replacing it with a new sofa, the original fresh pastoral style of the home is very inconsistent with this expensive and luxurious sofa.

The next day, the chandelier arrived, and the old lamp was removed and installed. The decoration of the home has a little "palace" look.

On the third day, the dining table and bed were tidied up. In one day, in such a big house, I had to clean up several times. Why did I forget my waist could not straighten up, and my stomach started to hurt again.

And the painkillers are gone.

The slow recovery was because he did not take anti-inflammatory drugs.

The estrus period is approaching these few days, and the beta-inhibitors cannot be taken together with this medicine, so he dare not take it, and can only rely on some painkillers to pass these few days for the time being.

There was a lot of rubbish to be removed outside the open door. Before He Wang had time to throw it to the garbage dump, he fell down on the brand new sofa in pain, unable to get up, his face was pale, and he was sweating profusely.

A man approached the door and knocked on the door frame: "Yi Wang, are you home?"

The voice was a little familiar, so He Wang raised his head vigorously, and saw Qiao Mosong leaning out from the door.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Qiao Mosong couldn't help being taken aback, hurried in, put some fruits he bought to visit He Yiwang on the ground, and asked anxiously, "Yi Wang, what's wrong with you!"

Why didn't he have time to ask Qiao Mosong why he came, and clutched his stomach: "I've run out of painkillers, can you help me buy a box?"

"What's the matter?" Qiao Mosong looked at the medicine box, then at He Wang's painful appearance, before he had time to ask, "I'll buy it for you now."

The pharmacy is a bit far from here. It is impossible to drive or ride a bicycle when He Wang is in this state. If he walks, it will take 15 minutes to reach the destination. It is even more difficult for He Wang when he is unable to walk an inch.

Fortunately, there was Qiao Mosong. Although his appearance was abrupt, it was also timely.

After taking the painkillers, He Yiwang slowly recovered, and he was very grateful to Qiao Mosong.

"Small matter!" Qiao Mosong smiled, "I heard that you and Xiaoqiu have reunited, so my wife asked me to come and see you."

It's a bit far away from "rebuilding for better", remembering Xiao Weiqiu's cold attitude towards him before his business trip, He Wang's eyes dimmed.

"I remember you like to eat mangosteen, so I bought it for you, it's so fresh!" Qiao Mosong didn't seem to notice He Yiwang's loss, and put the fruit on the ground with a smile on the table, "But what happened to you taking painkillers?" thing?"

He Yiwang was a little embarrassed: "He didn't forgive me, I was going to be in heat that day, so..."

Qiao Mosong understood in seconds, and smiled: "The result was too violent, did it hurt you?"

"He took his anger out on me." He Wang bit his lip, his cheeks flushed, and his eyes were erratic, "The doctor said, there are ulcers..."

Qiao Mosong was so surprised that his eyeballs popped out: "So serious?"

He Xiwang pulled his long hair behind his ears and sighed: "Forget it, I hurt him before, and I suffered from this crime, which is much less than his. As long as he forgives me, he can do anything to me. "

"I'll ask your sister Zisheng to persuade Xiaoqiu later." Qiao Mosong patted him on the back, "You are already like this, why don't you take more rest? Why are you changing the furniture at home when you are so busy? gone?"

Why Wang only said the most direct reason: "Because Xiaoqiu likes it."

Qiao Mosong couldn't say anything.

As a psychiatrist, Qiao Mosong knows the art of conversation best. As an Omega, he is also very careful. He stayed with He Yiwang all afternoon and helped him with the rest of his hygiene.

It was getting dark, and Qiao Mosong didn't stay for dinner, saying that Liu Zisheng would cook for him tonight and wait for him to come home for dinner, so he left first.

Looking at the brand-new furniture at home, the retro style of the European court, the gorgeous sofas and carpets, and the colorful crystal chandeliers, as soon as Xiao Weiqiu said: "Bright!"

Why did he also forget that he once called this style "tacky", the whole house is like a palace, magnificent and magnificent, thinking that Xiao Weiqiu might be very surprised when he returns home, he couldn't help laughing.

And far away in Paris, Europe, Xiao Weiqiu is still unaware of the earth-shaking changes in his home, and he is still busy with the famous fashion brand Jasmi.

See Zheng Lai to negotiate with Zheng Lai for cooperation.

Jasmine

It is a fashion brand founded by the famous fashion designer Wen Mo. When it was launched, it swept the European and American markets and became popular all over the world. It is about to use the cooperation with Xiao Feng to open up the domestic market.

Wen Mo admired Xiao Weiqiu's shrewdness and his leadership ability, and also heard about the fact that he and He Yiwang divorced but lived together.

Paris, a city that can become synonymous with romanticism, Wen Mo, who has lived in this city all year round, is not used to separating life and work too much.

Coupled with the fact that He Yiwang and Xiao Weiqiu are both juniors she admires, it is very difficult for her not to ask about Xiao Weiqiu's private life when she comes into contact with Xiao Weiqiu this time.

The two Alphas walked side by side on the banks of the Seine, which was not part of working time, so their topic had nothing to do with cooperation.

Wen Mo is wearing a light and sexy white suit, which highlights her fit and elegant wheat-colored skin, and is decorated with exquisite golden earrings, which are gorgeous but just right, not tacky, and a black silk scarf is hung around her neck, leisurely and casual.

She was already tall, and she was wearing a pair of high heels. She was a little taller than Xiao Weiqiu, and she walked slowly, free and easy.

"I heard that you have lost your relationship with why why?" She smiled. "Chinese culture is extensive and profound. I don't know if this idiom is appropriate."

Xiao Weiqiu choked up suddenly.

The word "the root of the root is broken", it really seems to be the case.

"Don't mind, stay in Paris for a few days, you will feel that such things are everywhere." Wen Mo said calmly, lit a cigarette, and smiled, "Tonight's lover Omega may still be kissing you , probably in your best friend's bed tomorrow night."

Xiao Weiqiu couldn't laugh, and quickly shook his head in denial: "I don't have such a relationship with Why Forget."

"Don't be shy!" Wen Mo said in smoky French, "This is Paris! Wine, perfume, flowers, pheromones, Omega, you deserve all of them!"

Xiao Weiqiu didn't know how to answer, he could only excuse that his French is not good, pretended not to understand what she was saying, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled coyly.

There was a couple kissing on the right bank of the Seine, under the afternoon sun, they were a little too intense and passionate, Xiao Weiqiu glanced at them, but didn't dare to focus for too long.

"Look for an Omega with a bit of flair in Paris!" Wen Mo looked at the couple, "How can you forget this noble and elegant jasmine flower when you're used to it? You haven't tasted hot and unrestrained roses, have you?"

Xiao Weiqiu blushed, scratched the back of his head, and politely refused.

Wen Mo smiled again: "If you haven't experienced a relationship in Paris, it doesn't count that you have been to Paris."

She is not talking about "talking" about love, but about "experience" love.

Xiao Weiqiu was very clear about the gap between these words, and categorically refused: "No, I'm only willing to give the word 'love' for one person."

There was a hint of surprise on Wen Mo's face, but she soon felt relieved after a while.

She smiled appreciatively: "Love is also a virtue, I appreciate you, young man, this is something I can't do at all."

"So is that why Mr. Wen you don't get married?" Xiao Weiqiu asked curiously, "I've also heard some rumors about you."

Since she always uses her private affairs as a topic of conversation, Xiao Weiqiu has no reason not to gossip about her private life.

Moreover, Xiao Weiqiu heard that Omega, the lover of the designer from the University of Wenzhou, could line up from Paris to Beijing.

Wen Mo thoughtfully, exhaled the last puff of cigarette, and twisted the end of the cigarette.

With her trousers pockets in her pockets, she watched the still water passing by the Seine, sighed, and answered irrelevant questions: "I'm such a coward!"

Xiao Weiqiu raised his eyebrows: "?"

He couldn't understand what Wen Mo said, but she refused to say it, and he didn't dare to ask.

She felt the embarrassment in the air, so she changed the subject, "How well do you match Yi Wang?"

This question has the same meaning as "you and your wife are not harmonious". For some reason, Wen Mo likes to talk about these things as a topic of conversation.

In this case, Xiao Weiqiu didn't hesitate, and said frankly: "80.00%."

Wen Mo's eyes widened: "So tall! No wonder he will come back to you."

Xiao Weiqiu couldn't laugh or cry, and was speechless.

She seems to like to talk about this aspect, and the chat is as casual and natural as talking about today's stock market, "By the way, when was the first time you two?"

Xiao Weiqiu hesitated for a moment, then smiled, "I was 19 years old and he was 23 years old."

Wen Mo was like listening to a story, she nodded with relish, and pricked up her ears to listen carefully.

"It's just why I don't know why I don't know, I was the one who performed Zhougong's ceremony with him for the first time..."

Wen Mo: "???"

Shocked Wen Mo for 100 years.