Act like a spoiled brat in the arms of the top Alpha

"I...I don't know..."

Shen An cried very restrainedly, trembling weakly in Fu Fengning's arms, even though the wide coat wrapped him tightly and the thick collar covered his neck, the fragrance of gardenias still surged like a tide.

The increasingly rich gardenia pheromone once again caught off guard and tested Fu Fengning's endurance.

Fu Fengning's eyes were dark, he looked down at his wet long eyelashes like crow's feathers, and patted his back: "So you miss your parents?"

"No... woo..."

Shen An couldn't hold back her own crying, and burrowed into Fu Fengning's arms in a panic.

Fu Fengning felt that Shen An must be made of water, and after such a short while, the clothes on his chest were soaked by him, Fu Fengning stretched out a hand to touch his face, it was as if he had touched a puddle of water.

Moreover, it seemed that because he touched his face, the weak trembling of the person in his arms became even more out of control.

Fu Fengning didn't have any experience in coaxing people, so he just softened his voice: "It's nothing, just cry if you want..."

He released an extremely gentle pheromone to comfort Shen An, and after a while, Shen An finally calmed down.

But when he calmed down, he became even more frightened.

Can't wait to get out of Fu Fengning's embrace, wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve to apologize.

Wiping it, I found that the coat was not my own, but Fu Fengning's 10 yuan custom-made coat, and I was about to cry again: "I'm sorry Mr. Fu, I... woo... I didn't mean to be unhappy... I didn't feel that It's not good here, and I don't feel bad about you, I don't feel sad...I'm...I'm sick...really, I'm sick, sometimes I'm emotionally unstable, I'm sorry...you, you have something to do this afternoon, you go Get busy, I will adjust myself so that I won't cause trouble to you and everyone..."

During the investigation, Fu Fengning knew that there was something wrong with Shen An's psychological condition. He knew that Shen An would have a strong irritative reaction to certain emotions.

But now he found that Shen An seemed to be a little depressed or anxious.

Fu Fengning looked at him, leaned slightly to look at his red eyelids from rubbing too hard: "There is nothing to apologize for, just cry when you want to cry, no need to adjust, no need to hold back, there is no law that stipulates that people cannot cry , it's not shameful, you don't need to apologize to me, you understand?"

Shen An raised his head and looked at Fu Fengning in confusion: "Got it..."

Fu Fengning's heart ached from his broken expression, and he reached out to rub his hair: "It's very good at rubbing, and the hair is messed up."

Shen An blushed.

He could feel the ebony pheromone that Fu Fengning released to appease him in the room, domineeringly occupying every bit of air that could be occupied, and trapping him firmly, but this pheromone seemed to protect him intentionally, such a powerful pheromone It was about to soak him, but it didn't make him feel a little uncomfortable. Instead, it was like a wounded fish got a puddle of spring water.

"Sorry……"

"Is it comfortable in my arms?"

Shen An raised his head in surprise, and quickly looked away when he met him. He didn't know what Fu Fengning was expressing, he didn't know how to answer, and he seemed uneasy.

"Shen An, just now, do you think it will be better in my arms?"

What answered Fu Fengning was Shen An's body movements of bowing his head and wringing his hands.

Fu Fengning didn't want to force him either, he was like a parent trying to seduce an ignorant child: "If you think it will be better, just nod, if not, just shake your head, okay?"

After half a minute, Shen An nodded slightly with his drooping head.

"Then next time you're sick and want to cry, just tell me and cry in my arms, okay? After all, I'm your alpha in name..."

"I... try not to be an example..." The education of "don't bother others" that Shen An has received for so many years has almost been engraved into his DNA. If the sense of reality is too strong, he will be subconsciously confused, lose his judgment, and panic.

Fu Fengning took out the brocade handkerchief, stretched out his hand, saw him shrunk up like a quail, and said helplessly, "Wipe your face?"

Shen An accepted the handkerchief obediently.

Fu Fengning's cell phone rang, and he took it out to have a look, then hung up the call.

Immediately afterwards, another message sound came.

Shen An raised his head, and glanced at Fu Fengning with puppy-like eyes: "You are busy, I will ask the housekeeper for something to do in the afternoon, don't worry, I will abide by the rules of the house."

Fu Fengning was surprised, looked at him for a moment, and didn't know what he was thinking.

After he sent a message to the phone, he lowered his head and said to Shen An: "I'll ask Auntie to take all your things and put them away later. As for you..."

He paused: "Follow me to the company in the afternoon."

Shen An cried just now, it is impossible for Fu Fengning to let him be alone in such a situation.

He deliberately used narrative sentences.

Shen An didn't have the power to resist his negotiating table skills at all. He didn't even hesitate immediately, and could only follow his rhythm and nodded in confusion: "Then...then okay..."

The author says:

Tell me loudly, is it sweet?