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

Shen An nestled on the sofa, originally she leaned on it out of boredom, but she didn't know that the sofa here is so soft and comfortable, leaning on him almost fell asleep.

When Fu Fengning's voice came to his ears, Shen An was startled.

Especially when he opened his eyes, he saw his figure was firmly locked in Fu Fengning's sight.

He flinched instinctively.

But just when Fu Fengning thought that this little guy was going to hide from him again, he saw that Shen An didn't rush to draw/strike, but trembling his eyelashes, as if mustering up a lot of courage, and asked a question that was beyond Fu Fengning's expectation. One sentence: "Mr. Fu... how are you... are you... all right today..."

Fu Fengning was stunned for a moment before realizing what Shen An was asking.

With a deep voice, he asked softly, "You came here to ask me this?"

Shen An looked at Fu Fengning cautiously, as if he had confirmed something, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Soon he looked away again, not daring to look at Fu Fengning again.

One of Shen An's hands was still in Fu Fengning's palm and he didn't dare to move around. The hand holding the rice bag in his arms tightened even more at this moment, he grabbed the rice bag and looked down at his toes: "I... I……"

He didn't know how to phrase it.

The linking word that pops up in his mind is "I'm worried", but he is sensitive and inferior. "Worry" is too intimate a word, and it needs a qualified position...

He thinks, he doesn't.

When the words came to his lips, he only murmured: "I'm afraid..."

There are windows at each end of the corridor, and the corridors on the top floor are intricately intertwined, and the convective wind passes through the hall. The soft hair on Shen An's forehead was slightly blown away, revealing the long eyebrows and eyelashes that were covered, with moisture as always.

Fu Fengning's voice softened: "Are you afraid?"

He glanced at the rice bag in Shen An's arms, reached out to take it, stood up and put his hand on Shen An's wrist: "Come with me."

The assistant in the corner still had a lot of meeting details to sort out with Fu Fengning, but after seeing this picture, she could only hold her breath and act as a background board, not daring to vent her atmosphere.

It wasn't until Fu Fengning brought Shen An outside the CEO's office that she pouted her buttocks and quietly began to pick up the A4 papers all over the floor.

Fu Fengning brought Shen An to the door, bowed his head and said, "Stretch out your index finger."

Before Shen An could react in his head, his body had followed instinct and began to obey the top alpha in front of him.

"Give you a fingerprint."

When Fu Fengning's big hand wrapped Shen An, guiding him to press down towards the induction point, Shen An only felt a warm breath spilling into the back of his neck.

There, under the barrier, are his glands.

And this warm breath is Fu Fengning's breath.

Shen An's heart suddenly jumped up, remembering the time when he was curled up in Fu Fengning's arms last night.

Obviously last night he did his duty and had no distracting thoughts.

Why now suddenly and belatedly began to blush.

"Next time you come to the company, go directly to my office. If I'm not here, you can play by yourself and wait for me to come back."

As soon as Fu Fengning finished speaking, he smelled a burst of gardenia pheromone blooming disorderly.

Fu Fengning frowned, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw Shen An blushing, looking at him blankly, and asked in a panic, "Am I... taking pheromones again..."

Shen An felt it when he was dealing with the security outside just now, but he didn't take much risk at that time, so he didn't care too much.

Now, suddenly there are many more.

Shen An was at a loss, he couldn't stop himself.

He originally came to care about Fu Fengning, and in the afternoon he wanted to find a job in a small shop on the pedestrian street.

But now, he was spitting out pheromones in front of Fu Fengning again, like those little o's who thought they were scheming, but in reality they were bad actors trying to seduce Fu Fengning.

Shen An took a step back, leaned against the door tightly, and distanced himself from Fu Fengning, his lips trembling slightly: "I'm sorry, I just came to give you... to give you hangover soup... No, there is no other meaning!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the rice bag in Fu Fengning's hand: "It's hangover soup inside...it's kept warm...you...you'll know when you open it..."

After speaking, he clutched his glands, trying to slip away from Fu Fengning's side.

Anyway, Fu Fengning seems to be in a good state of mind, and the terrible things he imagined will not happen, and if he drinks the hangover soup, his headache will not hurt.

Just as Shen An moved a step, Fu Fengning grabbed his wrist.

The whole person was caught off guard, and was imprisoned on the door by Fu Fengning. Fu Fengning's voice did not fluctuate: "Come in."

Saying that, he pushed open the door and blocked the door by himself.

Shen An could only walk in obediently.

The assistant straightened up, holding the thick document, and stared at the closed door.

Even if she is a beta, she also felt the gentle but powerful pheromone that Fu Fengning suddenly released just now!

She left the corridor with the documents in her arms, and she was smiling at her aunt, but she saw the boss of the development department pushing his glasses towards him.

The polite boss of the Development Department nodded to her: "Mr. Fu finished the meeting? It's time for my appointment with Mr. Fu. Is he free?"

The assistant's mind was full of the scene of Fu Fengning trapping Shen An on the door just now. She was still excited. After seeing her colleague, she accepted her aunt and smiled with a stiff expression: "The interview is temporarily canceled. Don't go to his office. If it is If you are in a hurry, send an email in advance, if you are not in a hurry, I will help you reschedule later!"

In the office, Shen An sat on the sofa clutching his glands.

Fu Fengning closed the door and walked over: "Let me see your glands."

He rarely used declarative sentences instead of inquiries.

Shen An pursed her lips, and let go of her hand covering the gland.

Fu Fengning sat on the side of the sofa and carefully peeled off the barrier stickers. There was nothing wrong with the glands. Apart from an old injury, they looked healthy.

Fu Fengning's eyes froze, it should be an emotional problem.

As soon as he came this morning, Lin Yu followed, and took a whole file bag of information, which not only included the demonstration and diagnosis of Shen An's glandular disease, but also included a detailed pathological analysis of pheromone disorders, and emotional responses. Preliminary analysis of the causes of irritability and suggestions for healing.

There is also a hard drive.

Because there was a meeting in the morning, he had skimmed through it, and planned to ask Lin Yu to discuss the treatment of the glands in detail after reading it, as well as Bourne's in-depth intervention in Shen An's psychological world, so as to formulate a professional plan.

He remembered that he had roughly scanned some of Lin Yu's analysis conclusions at that time. Lin Yu proposed several pathologies similar to gland problems that had been certified in the medical field. Among them, it was said that Shen An could not control the pheromone, and the pheromone would be released anytime, anywhere. The behavior of bloating is not only the behavior of the gland itself, but also includes "emotional stress".

Even if there is no problem with the gland itself, when the emotions are out of control, the pheromones will also be out of control.

It is called "stress pheromone disorder" in medicine. Among all the types of "pheromone disorder", this one is the most unstable and dangerous.

Once such patients have too much emotional ups and downs, or are stimulated by the outside world, they will have a disorderly pheromone attack, and in severe cases, it will also cause false and real fever attacks.

The healing process is slow and requires great patience, and they also need their alpha to give more company than ordinary omega.

At the time of the onset, the most effective is the alpha temporary marker, which has almost no side effects except for the pain of biting the gland.However, depending on the severity of the illness, the validity period of the temporary label also varies.

For this group of patients, it is best not to use inhibitors, because inhibitors will cause them to produce antibodies. When they are immune to inhibitors, if there is no timely medical treatment after the onset, they can only carry it hard.

In the past, there were too many omegas suffering from "stress pheromone imbalance", and they died in places where no one cares about them!

Whether this problem is big or small, if it is not handled properly, the fatality rate will be extremely high.Not many omega can bear it hard during the fever period.

What's more...

Fu Fengning looked down at Shen An's thin figure, fragile neck, and slender wrist.

What's more, he is so fragile...

After Fu Fengning knew this information, it was impossible to give Shen An any more inhibitors.

He'd rather cajole and give him temporary marks.

Fu Fengning thought about it, after giving him a temporary mark last time, his pheromone was stable for a week.

Could it be that his mark has a one-week suppression period for Shen An's pheromone disorder?

Fu Fengning was thinking in his heart, how to mark Shen An temporarily...

He must be very repulsive.

Last time he had to do it, although Shen An forgave him, but at that time Shen An lost consciousness.

Now, when Shen An is conscious, how can he give this mark without being rejected?As a master negotiator, he knows that for some things, when there is a first rejection, there may be countless times in the future.

Successful negotiators never give their opponents a chance to say no.Because they can often give reasons that cannot be refused.

Fu Fengning thought about it calmly, put the barrier stickers on Shen An, adjusted his shirt, and diverted Shen An's attention with a low voice: "What did you want to say just now, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid of you..." Shen An bit the words that blurted out, he was afraid that Fu Fengning would think he was cursing him, so he could only say softly: "I'm afraid you have a headache..."

"I'm afraid I'll have a headache."

He had to admit that Shen An's words made him feel happy, but then, Shen An's words made the corners of his mouth twitch again.

Shen An whispered: "Yesterday...you drank... more than a dozen catties of wine...you are...alcohol allergic..."

Shen An endured the itchy feeling constantly coming out from the glands, and said in a pleading tone: "Alcohol allergies...you can't drink... allergies are a...very dangerous thing..."

He spoke intermittently, probably because he was too nervous.

But Fu Fengning listened patiently and earnestly. In the end, Fu Fengning looked at Shen An's deceitful appearance and pinched his brows.

Ten catties?

If it was replaced with water, the cow would die after drinking it.

Fu Fengning asked: "Who said it?"

When Shen An heard him ask this question, she kept her mouth shut and dared not say more, for fear of causing trouble to Aunt Zhao.

However, after thinking about it for a while, Fu Fengning knew what was going on.

The last time Bourne taught him to show weakness, he tasted the sweetness, and gave Bourne a big red envelope early in the morning without saying a word. He decided that when he was free later, he would also send a red envelope to Aunt Zhao.

Although these people are not very reliable, but these words are more than enough to deceive Shen An.For a moment, Fu Fengning couldn't tell whether he should be thankful or distressed.

Fu Fengning looked at Shen An: "Shen An is right, if you are allergic to alcohol, don't drink it in the future."

A word game to coax children, if you are allergic to alcohol, don’t drink it, if you are not allergic to alcohol, you can still drink it.

Sure enough, Shen An was coaxed, and his brows stretched.

After Fu Fengning finished drinking the hangover soup, he suddenly frowned.

Shen An, who had been secretly looking at Fu Fengning from the corner of his eye, was taken aback, and quickly asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you..."

Fu Fengning glanced at Shen An, suppressed the self-condemnation in his heart, and lowered his voice to win Shen An's sympathy: "Don't you know? The hangover soup and wine have a chemical effect, and when you hangover, it will make people It hurts."

"Are you... in pain?"

"pain."

Fu Fengning didn't lie to him.

When he was coaxing Shen An, the more obedient Shen An was, the more he felt sorry for him.

"Let's... give... Lin Yu, call!"

Fu Fengning saw that Shen An's nose was dripping with cold sweat, he couldn't bear it.

But in order not to give Shen An a chance to say no, he had to pretend ruthlessly: "It's useless to call Lin Yu. Shen An, mark your own omega, it can help Alpha relieve pain."

The author says:

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