【Lou Cheng】Clear tea and wine

, I am not doing a loss-making business. "

"I don't want to know how many brothers you have. I just want to help you, and I will lose." Mingcheng waved his hand, as if he was about to leave: "I don't have much time to spend with you, if you think it's not good, then You can invite another Gao Ming. Maybe Chief Ming is willing to cooperate with you."

"It's not this... hey, don't go," Liang Zhongchun hurriedly stopped Mingcheng: "Then how do you divide it?"

"Four to six." Mingcheng gestured with his hand: "You are four, I am six."

"This……"

"I'm leaving."

"Don't don't, four six is ​​four six, as long as you can get me out." Liang Zhongchun's whole face was tangled together, and he sighed: "Four six... four six."

"Mr. Ming has an economic meeting in the afternoon. I'll help you talk to the customs during his meeting." Mingcheng's face changed from cloudy to sunny, and he patted Liang Zhongchun's shoulder: "You have to hurry up, tonight It must be transported away. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, we will both have to go around."

"Okay, tonight." Liang Zhongchun nodded, "Then I'll tell the people below."

"Well, it's nothing, I'll go first." Mingcheng straightened his clothes.

"Brother Ah Cheng, have you got some good tea recently?" Ming Cheng straightened his clothes and fanned the wind, Liang Zhongchun sniffed carefully: "This clothes are full of tea fragrance, it seems that it is not ordinary. Ah, when can I have some too?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mingcheng raised his hand and sniffed his sleeves, but he didn't smell anything wrong: "Recently, all I use are tea leaves for the office. Where can I get some good tea from?"

"That may be because I smelled it wrong, so go get busy first." Liang Zhongchun only thought that Mingcheng got some precious tea and refused to give it to himself, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Mingcheng himself was also at a loss, but after sniffing it over and over a few times, he didn't find anything unusual, so he had to give up.

After lunch at noon, Mingcheng drove Minglou to the meeting.

"How is things going?" Ming Lou waited for the car to start, and reached out to touch Ming Cheng's forehead.

"There's another batch of goods from Liang Zhongchun, I'll go to the customs in the afternoon to help him get them out." Mingcheng leaned back to check the temperature of Minglou: "I've already notified the people who will be with my eldest sister to meet in the afternoon. "

"It seems that you have no time to relax this afternoon." Minglou sighed. Although Mingcheng still had some fever, at least his condition did not worsen.

"I already feel the same as usual, brother, you don't have to worry about me." Mingcheng replied.

"That's good." It's just a small cold, and it's not a big deal if you pay attention a little bit. Minglou changed the subject: "This time you can help Liang Zhongchun make some money again, right?"

"It's not five or five this time," Mingcheng stretched out his hand behind and made two gestures: "Four or six."

"Liang Zhongchun still agreed?" Minglou wondered.

"If you don't agree, you have to agree. Let me tell you. If he refuses, he can directly ask you if you want to cooperate with him." Mingcheng recalled Liang Zhongchun's bitter face: "This piece of meat hurts him so much. died."

"You, you must have said bad things about me again." Minglou deliberately emphasized the word 'again'.

"What, are you angry?" Mingcheng asked the car in front of him while playing the flute to speed up.

"With a good wife like you who makes money, I'm too happy to be happy, so why would I be angry?" Minglou laughed.

Mingcheng might not have heard the other words clearly amidst the roar of the engine, but the words 'virtuous housemate' hit his heart solidly.

"... Nonsense."

Embarrassed, Mingcheng kicked the accelerator, and Chief Ming's head hit the back of the seat unprepared.

Minglou knew that Mingcheng was thin-skinned, so he didn't get angry when he rubbed his head, so he stopped talking cheerfully.

After Mingcheng sent Minglou away, he first went to an informant to inform him about going to Hangzhou to follow up on his elder sister, and he specifically told him that things like that in Suzhou must never happen again before letting him go.

When I turned around and walked back to the car, a gust of evil wind blew from nowhere, and it chilled my heart.Mingcheng shivered and tightened his coat, the autumn wind was bleak, and he seemed to be blown into the bones when he was unprepared, and the soreness in his limbs from last night began to clamor faintly again.

Mingcheng couldn't help sighing, people get tired easily when they get sick, and it's only afternoon, so they can't keep up with energy.

After thinking about it, he decided to go to the customs as soon as possible, and listen to Minglou's words to go back to rest after finishing his work.

Mingcheng drove to the customs, halfway through the car he started to feel dizzy again, lost his mind for a while and almost bumped into others several times, but fortunately, he arrived at the destination without any danger.Mingcheng patted his face, truly lamenting that the power of this cold should not be underestimated, so he managed to cheer up and went to say hello to the person in charge.

It's just some daily greetings and the exchange of benefits that they know each other well, Mingcheng can cope with it even if he is dizzy and instinctive.The two handed over the money with one hand and the power with the other, and the matter was settled in a short while. Mingcheng was relieved and was about to get up and leave, but the person in charge suddenly smiled at Mingcheng at the door: "Mr. Ah Cheng has had a lot of sex recently. .”

"?" Mingcheng was puzzled by this sudden sentence.

"Don't pretend, it looks like a good-tasting omega. It's not easy for us betas to get the favor of an omega." I don’t have much experience, and I don’t know how to wash clothes after work.”

Mingcheng felt that his dizzy mind was becoming more and more difficult to turn around, and the other party was still talking kindly like someone who had passed by: "I was similar to you when I was the first time, hurry up and change clothes, you If you go to see Commander Ming like this, he will be able to tell right away, their alpha noses are very Turin."

It was only at this time that Mingcheng digested the meaning of his first sentence, and an absolutely impossible idea exploded in his mind, making him fall into an ice cave for a moment.

After thanking the man in a trance, he plunged into the bathroom and locked the door of the bathroom. He looked up at himself in the mirror, his face flushed abnormally, and then recalled his previous symptoms— — Low fever, limp limbs, dizziness, and the smell of tea that Liang Zhongchun said he couldn't smell...

The open window of the bathroom came with the sea breeze, and Mingcheng felt an uncontrollable nausea when he smelled it, and lay down next to the sink and retched.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Mingcheng retched for a long time and broke out in a cold sweat, but this... This symptom similar to omega estrus made him feel a fear of losing control.

However, things always develop in a more terrifying direction.

A cluster of flames seemed to be ignited suddenly somewhere in his body, and then ignited his whole body in a flash. The coldness brought by the fever was gone, and Mingcheng felt like he was about to burn.He began to sweat, and a feeling that he had never experienced before swept through every cell of his body, clamoring and eroding his consciousness, making him even want to make some unspeakable sounds.

How could this be... No, calm down, it should be, what should I do now.

Mingcheng forced himself to wake up, although as a beta he didn't take physiology class very seriously, but he knew that once the pheromone of estrus spread, it would cause chaos.He doesn't know what's going on with his body, he has no doubts about his beta status, but he has never been in heat after all.It's quite possible that beta's rut ​​is like this, he just hasn't experienced it before.

Mingcheng took a deep breath, looking around for something that could temporarily cover up his smell.

He pinched himself hard, took a handful of water and splashed it on his face, then took out the cologne prepared for etiquette and sprayed it on every part of his body until the smell was so choking that he almost coughed.

Get out of here now.

After spraying the perfume, Mingcheng returned to the car as if fleeing. He could feel his whole body trembling, and his feet were so limp that he could barely step on the accelerator.He was gasping for breath, the oxygen seemed to become thinner suddenly, he bit his lips tightly, started the car by will, and drove towards home as fast as a racing car.

Fortunately, I have done restraint training on aphrodisiacs before...

Mingcheng's nails were almost sunk into his palms, and his vision became blurry from time to time. He didn't know if he had bumped into others or scratched the car, but he only knew that when he drove into the gate of the Ming mansion, his whole body would be blurry. As if fished out of the water, even the cold autumn wind after opening the car door was a kind of redemption for him.He tried his best to cover up the uncontrollable and even slightly wet bulge on his trousers with his coat, stumbled into the door, threw himself into the room regardless of Ah Xiang's inquiry behind him, and locked the door.

His voice is hoarse, and he can only make as loud a voice as possible to let Ah Xiang outside the door hear him, telling her to stay away from here, no matter what happens, he is not allowed to approach, let alone open the door, and he cannot tell Ming Lou. .

Minglou didn't expect that the meeting would go so smoothly, and enjoyed it so much that he took a hard-won vacation.He went to the door and looked around, but he didn't see Mingcheng's shadow. He presumably didn't finish his work or went back to rest.

He first notified the temporary driver to take him back, and after thinking about it, he was still worried and called the Ming Mansion to inquire about Mingcheng's situation.

What I didn't expect was that after the call was connected, Ah Xiang's anxious crying came.