i want your pheromones

"he……"

Zhu Chuan leaned slightly, squinted and smiled: "Hey, did you two quarrel?"

It's good that Zhu Chuan didn't ask such a question, but Qiao Jin froze immediately when he asked, and went to look at Ning Lan at a loss.

"Mr. Lu has something to deal with and may come later. He told me to bring Mr. Qiao over first, and told Mr. Zhu not to bully him."

Zhu Chuan raised his eyebrows when he heard that, "Did I just confess to myself with this old thing? Is he a human being?"

Qiao Jin instinctively didn't like others scolding Lu Qianzhou, so he frowned and said, "You are not allowed to scold him."

Zhu Chuan felt that he didn't hear clearly, so he repeated: "Sister-in-law, what did you just say?"

"You are not allowed to scold him."

Zhu Chuan raised his eyebrows, "Oh my god, this is protecting my shortcomings, that old...cough, if that old man hears you protecting him like this, I think his tail will go up to the sky."

Qiao Jin didn't quite adapt to other people's teasing, so he stopped answering after finishing speaking, and stood aside with lowered eyes, thinking that it would be great if Lu Xianzhou was here.

Professor Fu frowned and smiled, took out a key from the pocket of Dr. Shen's thin coat and handed it to Qiao Jin, saying, "This is the room arranged for you and Xianzhou, behind the garden, on the innermost side of the third floor , go to rest first."

Ning Lan sent him here to complete the task, and Pingzhou had other things to do, so she went back without stopping.

Qiao Jin resisted the urge to go back with her, obediently stayed in the room, answered a phone call from Yang Qin, and then a phone call from Feng Yusheng, all of which were to ask him to plead with Lu Qianzhou for help if.

He was very confused, and kept listening without speaking, until they felt bored and hung up the phone, he was still in a daze.

It was very late in Luoguo, and the colorful clouds spread out into a thick and colorful ink painting, against the freshwater lake in the distance, and some unnamed flowers and plants were touched by the wind.

He opened the window, and there was a faint scent of flowers in the cool air, as well as the smell of crushed grass.

Qiao Jin took out his mobile phone, entered the words Lu Xianzhou in the search box, and immediately a whole page of news popped up, the latest one was published 10 minutes ago.

Someone took a photo of Lu Xianzhou entering the court, and speculated that he was inseparable from the previous drug case, and then detailed the cruel and decisive things he did before.

The more Qiao Jin looked at it, the more angry he became. He couldn't bear their slanderous comments on Lu Xianzhou, so he replied below: Don't talk nonsense!

After a while, someone replied to him: How do you know it's nonsense?What is your relationship with him?

——No, why are you so excited?It's still about the pain, why do you want to climb on Lu Xianzhou's bed, be careful of poisoning.

——Tsk, I don't know if it's an Alpha or an Omega after looking at the information, a real dog licking?

——Is someone like Lu Xianzhou who killed the collaborator and was suspected of drug trafficking? Your mother is dead?On behalf of the anti-narcotics police to kill your mother.

Qiao Jin has never encountered such a malicious comment, and his hands trembled when he saw it, he is not that kind of person!

Lu Qianzhou is very good, he is not that kind of person!

Qiao Jin looked at the phone for a while, and summoned up the courage to call him. After two rings, he was hung up. After he gritted his teeth and called again, the phone was turned off.

His heart turned cold, why didn't he answer the phone.

"Knock knock!"

Qiao Jin was brought back to consciousness by the knock on the door, took a deep breath and walked over to open the door.

"Why are your eyes so red, do you miss your husband?" Zhu Chuan smiled with his hands in his pockets, turned around and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner."

Qiao Jin didn't move.

"what happened?"

Qiao Jin blinked and said, "I'm not hungry."

"Why aren't you hungry? I asked Ning Lan when she was leaving, and she said that you haven't had an airplane meal since noon, and you haven't eaten all day."

Qiao Jin lowered his eyes and said, "I want to wait for senior brother."

Zhu Chuan frowned slightly, smiled lightly and said, "He probably is early, you go to dinner with me first, or else when he comes and finds out that I won't bring you to dinner, he will have to settle accounts with me."

"Will not."

"I don't care. I just bear with him beating me up. But beating is against the law. Are you willing to let your brother be punished for this?"

Qiao Jin thought for a while, then shook his head.

It was getting late, and the front hall of the manor was a huge hall comparable to a banquet scene. The elegant layout revealed a sense of refinement, without the sense of grandeur and luxury.

There were some flowers in the vase that he didn't recognize. Zhu Chuan took the wine, and the waiter took advantage of the opportunity and handed Qiao Jin a glass. He had never participated in such an occasion, so he took it nervously.

Professor Fu and Dr. Shen were talking with the guests, and the large dining table was filled with exquisite food. From this point of view, he was indeed a little hungry.

"Get what you want to eat yourself." Zhu Chuan leaned on the sofa to drink, and stretched out his finger, "You're welcome."

Looking at the people in the room, Qiao Jin shook his head with some retreat and said, "I'm not hungry."

"What's the matter, I want Lu Xianzhou to stop thinking about tea and rice, so I need to tell him this." Zhu Chuan teased him, watching him sit up straight in a leisurely manner.

"No, no."

"Okay, don't explain, wait, I'll get you something to eat."

Zhu Chuan also knew a little about Qiao Jin's autism and timidity. So many people probably didn't dare to go, so he got up and went to help him get it.

Qiao Jin lowered his head and looked at the people in the hall dressed gorgeously, the women wore exquisite makeup, and the men wore formal dresses. Except for Zhu Chuan who was more casual, he was the only one.

He looked at the thin sweater and light-colored cotton shirt on his body, as well as the jeans with the trousers rolled up to nine points, which couldn't be seen on the stage.

There is really a lot of difference between him and Lu Xianzhou. Although he has entered his social circle in a sense now, he feels uncomfortable all over, as if he has arrived in a place that does not belong to him.

Out of place.

"Hello, are you Qiao Jin?"

Qiao Jin raised his head, put down the wine glass he was holding in his hand, and was stunned when he raised his head, "Mr. Fang?!"

Fang Rui frowned slightly, "You know me?"

Qiao Jin was so excited that he didn't expect to meet Fang Rui here. He has always liked Fang Rui's dance very much. As long as he has the ability, he will go to her performance, and even regard her as an idol target.

"I... I like your dance very much. I have watched and seen almost all of your performances in China." Qiao Jin stood up, clenched his hands a little awkwardly, and looked around for a pen and paper for an autograph.

"You can also dance?" Fang Rui and Qiao Jin were about the same height, but because of wearing high heels and because of her slender figure, she seemed to be much taller. She lowered her eyes and glanced, "You are not too tall."

Qiao Jin was startled, and nodded a little disappointed: "To be honest, I can barely do it."

Fang Rui sized him up for a while, but she didn't dare to look her in the eyes. When she was nervous...there was the smell of pheromone?

Tsk, can't get out of the big scene.

"Learning to dance at your height is not interesting, and you may not achieve much in the future. The golden ratio is too far away." Fang Rui closed his eyelids and opened them again, with a flash of contempt, "Have you ever been on stage?"

Qiao Jin nodded, "A few times."

"What show?"

Qiao Jin recalled a few performances that the teacher helped him with, and Fang Rui smiled all of a sudden, his delicate eyebrows and eyes looked noble and beautiful against the light, which made people unattainable.

"Is this also called a performance?" Fang Rui restrained her smile, looked at him and said with a smile: "I'm asking if you have ever been to a performance venue with more than 1000 people, the kind of stage I usually go to, you Want to go?"

Qiao Jin lowered his eyes.

The man sitting on the single sofa not far away stopped his hands when he heard this, put the wine glass on the table, stood up, adjusted the cuff buttons of his suit, and went out.

When Lu Xianzhou came, he saw Bo Xingze standing by the door with an indifferent expression like a door god.

"What are you doing standing here?"

"Wait for you."

Lu Xianzhou laughed and said, "What are you waiting for me? The account book says I'm married. I don't plan to be a rival in love with Zhu Chuan."

Bo Xingze glanced at him, and said calmly, "Your people are being bullied inside." As he spoke, he looked down at his watch, "It's been about 5 minutes."

Lu Qianzhou frowned: "Who?"

"Fang Rui." Bo Xingze withdrew his hand, looked at the night scene in front of him without squinting, and said in the same tone: "Qiao Jin seems to admire Fang Rui very much, and he didn't hear her sarcasm both openly and secretly for a long time."

When Lu Qianzhou stopped in his footsteps, Qiao Jin didn't notice because he liked Fang Rui, but because he couldn't tell whether others were really kind to him, or sarcasm.

What's more, Fang Rui, she is not an ordinary person, and it is even more impossible for her to hear Qiao Jin's sarcasm.

"Since you know, why don't you protect me?"

Bao Xingze said: "There is no reason, and you must want to go by yourself, otherwise your reason for letting him come first today will be meaningless."

Lu Xianzhou looked at him, and had to say that this man was justified in making Zhu Chuanzhi obedient, and he was too scheming.

"But may I ask what reason you always lack?"

"Zhu Chuan."

"..." Lu Qianzhou was silent for a while, threw his coat to the waiter at the side, walked quickly to find Qiao Jin, and really saw Fang Rui standing in front of him and talking.

"Why didn't Lianzhou come with you?" Fang Rui sighed and said, "He's just like that. He doesn't care about anything when he's busy. I used to accompany him to those banquets and receptions, but I was there together. I'll tell you later. he."

Qiao Jin frowned slightly, but this time she grasped the point. Did she often accompany Lu Qianzhou to such occasions before?

"It's probably because you're still young, he can't take you to that kind of occasion, and he's afraid you'll be nervous." Fang Rui smiled understandingly, and when Qiao Jin had almost digested it, he said, "If you need help in the future, welcome to come Come to me, and I can also recommend performance opportunities for you.”

"No, he doesn't need it."

Qiao Jin was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head reflexively.

Lu Jianzhou was standing not far away, wearing the simplest black cotton linen shirt with stand-up collar. The light fell on his shoulders, as if casting a cold halo on him.

Qiao Jin opened his mouth, afraid that he would be unhappy, so he didn't dare to speak.

Lu Qianzhou stretched out his hand: "Come here."

Qiao Jin ran over quickly as if he had received an order, stood beside him and obediently called, "Senior brother."

"Did you cause Miss Fang any trouble?" Lu Xianzhou lowered his head and asked him, and smoothed his forehead hair casually, with a gentle look in his eyes.

"No."

"Well, very nice."

Qiao Jin let him touch his face, and carefully rubbed it against his palm, "Brother, then...then you are not angry with me?"