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When Song Xiang brought Fei Xingfeng's clothes to Zongfan's house, his face was still in a dazed state. When he saw the boss, he smiled very fakely, like a mannequin in a mall. If he was acting in this state, he would definitely It is to be returned by the director.

Fei Xingfeng was talking on the phone about work, so he didn't notice his smirk at all, so he took his clothes and went into the house.

Zong Fan drank water and waved to Song Xiang.

Song Xiang hurried over and glanced at the door again. After confirming that the boss would not come out, he lowered his voice and asked, "What's going on? Are you with our boss?"

Zongfan nodded, with a face of "I'm not the same as you single dogs", and said with a smile: "That's right. Your boss confessed to me, and I also think he's nice, so we'll be together."

He didn't want to explain why it was too complicated. It was unnecessary. Others only needed to know the result, and the process was up to the two of them.

Song Xiang couldn't help but look at Zongfan seriously: "You don't have something in the hands of the boss, do you?"

Zongfan blinked: "Why do you ask that?" Do he and Fei Xingfeng look so incompatible?Still have to rely on threats.

Song Xiang frowned, but he was very puzzled: "The boss has a little physical problem, and ordinary Alphas and Omega dare not approach him."

He would not take the initiative to talk about Fei Xingfeng's condition, he could only vaguely mention it.Even though this is Alpha and Omega, can he really get along with his boss?If two people get into an ugly fight because of this, who should he stand for?What a headache.

Zong Fan patted Song Xiang on the shoulder: "So it's about this. I already know that your boss and I have a high degree of pheromone matching. Not only is there no problem, but there are also advantages to being together."

Song Xiang was surprised, and there is such a good thing?Does that mean his boss will get better in the future?

Zong Fan smiled and said, "Brother Fan, I'm not a person who just pushes along."

Song Xiang asked in a low voice, "Will the boss get better in the future?"

"It should be." This Zongfan is not a doctor, so there is really no way to give him a definite answer.

Song Xiang's eyes lit up immediately: "That's great!" Then he patted Zongfan's shoulder vigorously, "Then our boss will entrust you!"

Zong Fan doesn't know how to describe his current mood, it seems like "time is tight and the task is heavy": "I can only say do my best."

Some things he said didn't count.

Song Xiangyu said earnestly: "The boss is really good at acting, and he sings well. It's a pity that he quit because of this illness. I really want to join the group with the boss, and I also want to listen to the boss's concert again."

What he said was not adulterated. When he was still in school, Fei Xingfeng had already won many awards.Acting has always been his dream, and Fei Xingfeng has always been his goal, but because of his stage fright, he really couldn't go for an audition. Fortunately, he was lucky and had the opportunity to join Fei Xingfeng's studio.At that time, he thought that it would be good to be Fei Xingfeng's assistant, at least to be closer to his idol, but at that time, Fei Xingfeng had already started to retreat quietly behind the scenes.

Zong Fan laughed at him: "Promise. You should take advantage of this filming opportunity, and your acting name will be more realistic. You will soon be regarded as a young actor with works, why do you still want to be his assistant? Tell him this, He probably won't be happy."

The studio obviously intended to give Song Xiang a chance, and hoped that he could grasp it instead of being an assistant for the rest of his life.

Song Xiang didn't think there was anything wrong with it: "I haven't written my horoscope yet, so I don't want to go so far. If it doesn't work this time, run around with the boss more often, maybe there is still a chance."

Song Xiang's mentality is very good. He knows that in addition to strength, this circle often needs a little luck.

"Have confidence in yourself." Zong Fan patted Song Xiang.

Song Xiang nodded with a smile, and said, "Brother Fan, although you and the boss have a high degree of information matching, our boss is really a very cold person. If you can associate with such a person, I also respect you as a warrior."

"Get out!" Zong Fan kicked him lightly, and cursed with a smile, "Let Xing Feng hear, I will fire you."

Song Xiang laughed and said, "Brother Fan, I still have work to do, so I'm leaving first. Call me if you have anything to do."

Zongfan waved his hand: "Drive slowly."

"Understood, goodbye, lady boss." After finishing speaking, before Zong Fan gave him a supercilious look, he rushed out the door.

Fei Xingfeng came out after making the call, and seeing that Song Xiang was gone, he asked, "Did Song Xiang go back?"

"It is said that there is still work." Zong Fan said while paddling the tablet.

Fei Xingfeng nodded. He originally wanted to ask how Song Xiang's preparations were going. Since he ran away, let Li Qianlong keep an eye on it.

The Fei family heard that it was delivering meals to Zongfan, and they put a lot of effort into it. Fortunately, Zongfan only likes to eat light food now, otherwise he thinks that the Fei family can give him a whole table of New Year's Eve dinner.

The chicken soup is made by skimming off the chicken oil, adding matsutake mushrooms and stewing in it. It’s just such a small cup, which is specially prepared for Zongfan.

"Those who don't know this think I'm in confinement." In Zongfan's superficial consciousness, he only drinks chicken soup when he needs tonic. He is only in estrus, and he doesn't need to be supplemented so strongly, or even at all.

Fei Xingfeng smiled and said, "I heard that confinement patients eat pig's feet soup, crucian carp soup, etc." He also heard it purely.

Zongfan rolled his eyes greatly: "That's for breastfeeding, I don't have that function, I'm sorry."

Even a male Omega doesn't have this function.

Fei Xingfeng picked up stir-fried asparagus for him: "Chicken soup is warm and tonic, it's very suitable to drink this season." He deliberately avoided this topic to avoid making too many mistakes.

Zong Fan took a few sips and didn't want to drink anymore. Even if he skimmed off the oil, he still felt tired. He put the small soup cup in front of Fei Xingfeng and said, "Drink it, don't waste it."

This cup should be quite expensive, he just poured it out to drink, and it wouldn't be rude to let Fei Xingfeng drink the rest.

Fei Xingfeng didn't force him, and finished the rest of the drink. At the same time, he silently wrote down the dishes that Zongfan ate a lot today, and he also had a certain understanding of Zongfan's preferences.

After the meal, the two took a bath one after another, and then went to bed together.

Zong Fan's family is small, but the bed is not small, enough to accommodate him and Fei Xingfeng.

Fei Xingfeng hugged him into his arms, Zong Fan thought he was not short, but he looked a little petite in Fei Xingfeng's arms, he couldn't believe it.The pheromones of the two people mixed and floated in the air from time to time, coupled with the smell of bath liquid, it seemed that if they did nothing, they would be sorry for such a beautiful night.

Zongfan is still not sleepy, and wants to find a movie to watch.

Fei Xingfeng hugged Zongfan, already distracted, his eyes swept over the back of Zongfan's neck from time to time, if Zongfan was an omega, then there would be glands here for temporary marking.Zongfan's neck is very white, if traces are left, there should be a kind of magnificent beauty.Fei Xingfeng doesn't regret not having glands, because there are more beautiful things waiting for him to try.

He lowered his head and kissed Zongfan's neck, Zongfan flinched itchingly, but was locked in Fei Xingfeng's arms, unable to go anywhere.

"Itchy..." Zong Fan smiled and hid under the quilt.

Fei Xingfeng smiled lowly, grabbed his wrist, and insisted on kissing him a few more times.

Zong Fan's face was flushed, but he didn't push him away, it was itchy, but it was also very warm.For someone as indifferent as Fei Xingfeng, the kiss was unbelievably warm. No matter where it landed, it was like being burned, and the temperature lingered for a long time.

Fei Xingfeng took the tablet from Zongfan's hand, turned him over and put him on the bed, looking at Zongfan with deep eyes.

Zongfan didn't panic, but reminded him again: "There is nothing in my house."

"I know." After speaking, he kissed Zongfan.

Zongfan was inexperienced, and Fei Xingfeng deliberately teased him again, Zongfan was kissed dizzy, as if he had been drunk, and silently affirmed Fei Xingfeng's kissing skills in his heart, it turned out that being kissed was like this feeling, It's a little unreal, and the lips are hot and numb, which is very comfortable.

The taste of Fei Xingfeng's information system became stronger and stronger, and Zong Fan felt as if he was sitting around the fireplace, in the snow scene. For a person like him who loves winter, it can be said to be very pleasant and comfortable.

Zongfan tugged at Fei Xingfeng's pajamas, with an attitude of not being passive, and kissed back like Fei Xingfeng.The technique was unfamiliar, but he succeeded in pleasing Fei Xingfeng.

The most beautiful appearance of love is when two people take the initiative and work hard to make each other feel this mood.

The next day, Zongfan woke up in Fei Xingfeng's arms. There was another person beside him, and the quilt was warm. This feeling is really wonderful in this season. , that's even better.

Fei Xingfeng hadn't woken up yet, so Zongfan got out of bed softly, looked at Fei Xingfeng's sleeping face, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and planned to take a shower first, then go downstairs to buy breakfast, and wake Fei Xingfeng up when he came back.When he stepped into the bathroom, Zongfan suddenly realized that the two times he woke up to wash his underwear early in the morning were all after meeting Fei Xingfeng. Is this also because of the high degree of pheromone matching?If so, wouldn't he have to get up every morning to take a shower or wash his underwear?It seems that there must be a reason to ask Fei Xingfeng for the water bill!

Fei Xingfeng slept peacefully like never before. He didn't even have a dream, and his energy was exceptionally good. He should have been a little irritable, but now he was peaceful. This feeling was something he really missed.

Zongfan was not found in the house, so Fei Xingfeng got up to look for him, but he couldn't find him elsewhere, but his mobile phone was not at home, so he must have gone out.

Fei Xingfeng was about to call him when Zongfan came in with his breakfast.

"Are you up? I still want to call you later." Zongfan put the breakfast on the table.

"I just woke up, I didn't see you, I just wanted to call you." Looking at his thick and half-wet hair, Fei Xingfeng reached out and stroked it.

Zongfan urged him: "Go wash up, don't be late for work later. Oh, yes..." As soon as the words fell, Zongfan leaned forward and gave Fei Xingfeng a kiss, "Morning!"

Fei Xingfeng smiled. It was the first time he experienced this feeling of heartbeat in daily life. At the same time, he also felt that he was smart enough. After he was sure that he was tempted, he knew to confess to Zongfan quickly instead of procrastinating. Otherwise, he will miss countless such pleasant moments.

"Morning." Fei Xingfeng's kiss landed on Zongfan's food mole, everyone said that people with food moles are blessed, and he is willing to become Zongfan's blessing, so that he can be happy and have no worries in his life.

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