Patient relationship

"Would you like to smell my pheromone?" Jian Yang looked at Cheng Yu's brows and eyes, and turned his head to show a kind smile.

This is the first time Jian Yang has voluntarily revealed his pheromones to others in more than ten years. He defines his motivation as "helping others".

Of course, Jian Yang also has a bottom line in his heart, as long as children have smelled his pheromones, they will definitely not foolishly ask to be some kind of "partner".

The same flavor as Jian Xiaotu, which makes people go back to childhood in a second, acts as a tranquilizer, and its function is similar to that of a depressant.No matter how wild the alpha is, the moment it smells it, it will lose all sexual interest.

Cheng Yu was a little dazed, his Adam's apple rolled, and he uttered the word "good".

Jian Yang pushed back the thin hair on the back of her neck, and slowly tore off the three-layer isolation sticker. The glands that had been closed for a long time seemed to sense something, and quickly emitted a sweet milky fragrance, filling the small bedroom.

Jian Yang's pheromone has received a very high score in the nature test, and the degree of healing is S++.

The air seemed to be filled with solid hot milk, so pure and warm, it permeated into the pores of Cheng Yu's body, wrapped every cell in his nasal cavity, and then penetrated into the nerves and brain.

Cheng Yu felt the glands in the back of his neck a little hot, and the base of his tongue also spontaneously secreted saliva. He swallowed a few times, looking at Jian Yang as if he was looking at a glowing god.

"You... smell so good..." Cheng Yu's voice was extremely hoarse, not the hoarseness of extreme thirst, but a kind of bewildered piety.

Boss Jane: Huh?

This is different from Jian Yang's imagination. Shouldn't children immediately say the name of that toffee and start to recall their childhood?

Jane's little rabbit is out of order? !

Cheng Yu leaned closer to Jian Yang, relying on instinct to get close to him: "It's so sweet..."

Jian Yang: excuse? me?

"Cough... didn't you eat snacks when you were young?" Jian Yang asked in surprise.

Cheng Yu shook his head blankly.

Jian Yang gradually opened his mouth wide: "Have you ever eaten Jian Xiaotu's toffee? Have you ever drank milk from Huayang's family? The small powder bottle... and Huayang snow cake? Cough cough... Huayang's big gift bag?"

Cheng Yu was even more confused: "What are you talking about?"

It's over, the children don't have childhood.

Jian Yang met the first alternative in his life, and he had mixed feelings. He wanted to ask more questions, but was interrupted by Cheng Yu's request.

"I... can I give you a hug?"

Cheng Yu's words took precedence over reason and he reacted. After speaking, even he was shocked, and quickly explained:

"That... just a hug, you smell so good, I... I can't help it."

The helpful Boss Jane was still in a state of mind wandering, without thinking too much, he stretched out his arms to embrace Cheng Yu's shoulders, and brought him into his arms as if he were hugging a child.

Cheng Yu's whole body was shocked, and he froze for a moment, then slowly wrapped his arms around Jian Yang's waist, and put his face on his arm.There was a hysterical desire in my heart, but I didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of making the heat source in my pain.

The only source of heat he has, warm and sweet, wants to be held in his arms all the time.

Cheng Yu didn't realize that the heat source didn't belong to him, but he let out a sigh instinctively, like the barking of some kind of dog cub.

Jian Yang awkwardly hugged Cheng Yu for a while, and was about to wake him up when he found that the child had fallen asleep hugging his waist.

Fell asleep?

The tranquilizer took effect very quickly, Jian Yang moved a few times, but Cheng Yu didn't seem to wake up.Boss Jane had no choice but to pick up the child's knees, trying to hug him to the bed to rest.

It's so heavy... Jian Yang tried twice, but failed.

This brat, what did he eat to grow up, so strong.

Boss Jian took a deep breath, dragged and tugged, and finally got Cheng Yu to the middle of the bed, and took off his corseted suit and shoes and socks for him, breaking out in a thin sweat.

Jian Yang turned on the air conditioner, covered Cheng Yu with a quilt, saw that he still had no intention of waking up, and was in a deep sleep, so he turned around and wanted to go to the bathroom to find a towel to wipe off his sweat.

It never occurred to him that as soon as he had this idea, Cheng Yu turned over and grabbed his clothes.

Jian Yang tried to break his hand away, but the sleeping brat held it tightly and couldn't break it apart.

"This unlucky child..." Jian Yang cursed, and could only sit on the edge of the bed, took a book from the bedside table, and quietly read it.The kid seemed to need a break, so Jian Yang decided to pamper him once.

After more than an hour, there was a knock on the door, Jian Yang couldn't get up, and didn't know what to do. At this time, the door outside was opened, and there were footsteps and the sound of a car pushing.

After a while, a man outside the door announced in a low voice: "President Cheng, lunch is ready, do you need anything else?"

Jian Yang replied awkwardly: "It's okay, thank you."

The uncle in the cafeteria outside the door was stunned for a moment when he heard Jian Yang's voice. He didn't know what he had imagined, and quietly left the president's office with an ambiguous smile.

Jian Yang put down the book, looked at Cheng Yu for a while, and curiously leaned up to the back of Cheng Yu's neck to smell it. The smell was faint and indiscernible, a bit like lemon, and a bit like greengage, only a hint of sour taste could be discerned, but the category could not be determined.Jian Yang opened Cheng Yu's collar, only to see the isolation sticker on the gland.

Omega is a vulnerable group. Wearing isolation stickers is a means of self-protection. As strong as alpha, there is no need to consider this method. They have a strong enough body and the willpower advantage of their gender. There is only one reason for wearing isolation stickers, which is politeness. , to protect the other party from the influence of their own pheromones.

The kid is quite a gentleman.

Jian Yang sat by the bed for a while, and when it was time for him to take a nap, he couldn't help feeling sleepy, so he lay down with his clothes on and dozed off beside Cheng Yu.

The quiet and dark environment stimulated a good sleep, and Jian Yang also slept in the dark. When he woke up, he didn't know what night it was.

Jian Yang raised the arm with the watch and glanced at it, it was four twenty in the afternoon.

The stomach that hadn't eaten lunch made a "gurgling" protest sound, Jian Yang vaguely remembered that Cheng Yu invited himself to dinner today, where's the meal?

Oh, yes, the meal is in the restaurant and it has just been delivered.

Really hungry, Jian Yang wanted to get up to grab some cold food, but later realized that he was completely hugged by Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu imprisoned him in his arms like a koala, with his right arm around his shoulder, his left arm on his stomach, and Jian Yang's legs were clamped between his two long legs.

Mao Huhu's head squeezed against Jian Yang's neck, making him itchy.The warm breath like a big dog rose and fell, all hitting Jian Yang's exposed skin.

Uncle Jian was in a mess in the wind: who am I and where am I?What happened?

There were even more embarrassing things, Jian Yang found a large hard object sticking to the outside of his thigh, and occasionally rubbed it twice, which made his leg numb and his scalp even more numb.

I just came to have a meal with you, but you put me to sleep.

Although it is only literally "sleeping", it still makes Boss Jane's 32-year-old face feel ashamed.

Jian Yang fought wits and bravery with the koala, struggling to break out of sweat, barely escaped from his embrace, and left the bedroom in a hurry.

"Huh..." Jian Yang patted his chest to comfort himself. He was obviously just here for a meal, but he almost lost his life at the end of the festival. The children are really scary.

As if venting his anger, Jian Yang poked the chilled steamed sea bass on the dining table to pieces, took a few mouthfuls with the cold rice, and barely satiated his hunger.

After eating, Cheng Yu still didn't wake up, and slept soundly while hugging the pillow that Jian Yang had been lying on. Jian Yang stared at him for a while, and found that the black and blue under the child's eyes had dissipated a lot, and he looked a little young at last. .

"Forget it, just treat it as if I sacrificed myself and did something good for others." Jian Yang reattached the isolation sticker on the head of the bed, and closed the bedroom door for Cheng Yu.

Jian Yang didn't intend to wait for Cheng Yu to wake up, so as not to cause unnecessary embarrassment, he wandered around Cheng Yu's office two more times, and before leaving, he fell in love with a figure on the table.

It was a figure of Myron, which was quite different from the image in the game. It was in a Q-version style. The villain wrapped in bandages was squatting with his knees curled up, holding a wasteland rose in his hand. The eyes, clear and moist, looked pitiful.

Boss Jane waved his sleeves and left Cheng Yu's office.In addition, a Myron figurine was taken along, and a note was left behind:

"The original remuneration was not properly delivered, and now a hand-made one is used as compensation. I hope Mr. Cheng will know."