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    Huo Qingzhi didn't seem to be awake, so Song Yu felt hard-hearted, let's try it.

    I wanted to imitate the TV show and knock her out with a hand knife, but this idea only stayed in my mind for a few seconds, and I gave up when I raised my hand.

    She didn't know if this method was feasible, and she was even more afraid that she would hit Mr. Huo with a palm. Anyway, no one would pay her...

    "Mr. Huo, calm down." Song Yuran suppressed his composure, cold sweat dripped down on his forehead, they were too close, obviously in modern times it was just a post between ordinary girls, but here it is dominated by pheromonesIn this world, some things are obviously beyond her control.

    Rapid heartbeat, weak legs, and physical symptoms all indicate that he is being affected by the alpha in front of him.

    She really wanted to get away, but the pinched gland was like a cat being twisted by the neck of fate, making her unable to struggle.

    "We are all alphas, if it really doesn't work, I'll find you an omega to solve it."

    Song Yuran was really heartbroken, she was a beautiful and innocent girl, she didn't want to be buried in the boss's susceptible period!!Besides, what's the deal with two alphas!!!

    She continued to try to convince Mr. Huo: "I'll find you an omega with a slim waist, long legs, fair skin, and beautiful skin. You will definitely be satisfied!"

    The first wave of heat/tide in the susceptible period slowly subsided, and Huo Qingzhi briefly regained his senses when he heard the speech that his "good" secretary wanted to find an omega for her.

    Those amber eyes narrowed, exuding a dangerous aura, Mr. Huo said in a firm tone, "I don't need it."

    I don't need you, don't let me go!Song Yuran roared in his heart.

    Then she heard Huo Qingzhi say: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

    "Really, really..." Song Yuran's voice was full of pity and grievance.

    "But what you said just now made me very dissatisfied." Huo Qingzhi stepped back a little, frowned, raised his chin and said, "Apologize to me."

    "I'm sorry." A qualified secretary should be able to bend and stretch. Secretary Song quickly reviewed: "I shouldn't have suggested to Mr. Huo, who is clean and self-sufficient, to find an omega to pass the susceptible period. I was wrong."

    Huo Qingzhi gave a cold snort, and quickly pushed her away. Song Yuran, who had regained her freedom, was immediately relieved, and hurriedly exited from the co-pilot, even smelling the fresh air in the parking lot.

    This reaction was noticed by Huo Qingzhi, even Mr. Huo, who had countless suitors, couldn't help but doubt himself, is she that bad?

    I don't know how long it will be before the next susceptible fever, so the two quickly went upstairs without further delay.

    There were only the two of them in the elevator car, and the mirror on the elevator door reflected the scene inside the car.

    Huo Qingzhi stood in the middle of the car, while Song Yuran crouched in the corner like a little daughter-in-law clutching the glands on the back of her neck, fearing that someone would pinch the back of her neck again in the next second.

    Song Yuran was more afraid of what Huo Qingzhi would do to her than what Huo Qingzhi would do to her. After she calmed down, she thought that just for a moment in the carriage, she had the idea of making a mistake.

    this is too scary.

    She is unwilling to let the abo gene of this world erode her sanity while dominating her body.

    When he arrived at Huo Qing's house, Song Yuran glanced around. The last time he came here was because he needed inhibitors during his susceptible period.

    Fortunately, this time, Feng Shui took turns, and it was Huo Qingzhi's turn.

    Last time, she just glanced at the room in a hurry, but didn't take a closer look. Now she saw the medicine box on the shelf next to the TV cabinet, and said, "Are the inhibitors in there?"

    "In my room." Huo Qingzhi replied.

    "Oh..." Song Yuran paused, remembering the precautions he had written in his little notebook about getting along with Mr. Huo Mao.

    Rule number one: You can enter her life, but not her bedroom.

    "I'll wait here."

    Huo Qingzhi nodded, walked quickly to the bedroom, opened the door and stepped in, then quickly closed the door.

    It's kind of mysterious.

    However, due to the opening and closing of the door, the fragrance in the room dissipated a little. She sniffed it vigorously, and it turned out to be minty, with a bit of woody fragrance.

    During the waiting time, Song Yuran had nowhere to place his eyes, and his eyes rolled around, and finally his eyes fell on the vertical photo frame next to the TV cabinet.

    She took a closer look and saw that it was a group photo of three people.On the left and right are two beautiful mature women, with their arms around the girl in the middle.

    The girl is wearing a school uniform. From the background, it is a middle school graduation ceremony. The picture is so warm that it looks like a family.

    The face of the girl in the middle, Song Yuran, looked more and more familiar. Wasn't this face when Huo Qingzhi was still young?The two women next to her are her... mother?Two moms?

    A term popped into Song Yuran's mind: homosexuality.

    No, although the abo world is very liberal in a sense, it is limited to the three types of gender combinations of ao/ab/ob, and the combination of ordinary beta and beta belongs to the majority.But aa/oo is homosexual in the eyes of people in this world, and it is difficult to be recognized by the outside world.

    And the child born from the combination of beta and beta will only be beta.

    Huo Qingzhi is an alpha, which means that her two mothers are female alpha and female omega.

    Although it seemed unimaginable to her, it was a very rare and common combination in this world.

    The bedroom door was opened, and Song Yuran turned around to see Huo Qingzhi walking over with the inhibitor.

    The inhibitor is still in the familiar powerful packaging, but... before using it, she was a little apprehensive thinking that Huo Qingzhi had used it twice.

    "Using it three times a year...wouldn't be a problem?"

    "Is there any other way now?" Huo Qingzhi rolled up his cuffs and urged: "Hurry up, it's coming again."

    Hearing that susceptible fever is coming again, Song Yuran didn't care so much, and unpacked the inhibitor package.

    She collected herself and found a suitable place to fall.

    The inhibitor was only pushed by a third, and Huo Qingzhi's face turned pale.

    "It hurts... Hurry up and finish the beating." His voice was trembling.

    The last time the inhibitor has not been fully metabolized in the body, the body cells will have a rejection reaction if the strong inhibitor is used again, and pain is an obvious symptom.

    Seeing Huo Qingzhi's painful expression, Song Yuran was so nervous that short-term pain was better than long-term pain, so he quickly pushed the inhibitor into Huo Qing's body.

    Throwing the discarded items into the trash can, Song Yuran saw Huo Qingzhi's figure sitting on the sofa precariously, as if he was about to fall down at any time, and hurried to help her: "Mr. Huo, are you okay!?"

    Huo Qingzhi closed his eyes, frowning as if he was in great pain, leaning his elbows on the armrest of the sofa and hunched over, unable to speak for a long time.

    This made Song Yuran very anxious, "Your condition looks very bad now, should I call an ambulance?!"

    No one responded to her.

    Song Yuran was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. In just a few seconds, she prepared for the worst, and cried out loudly: "Mr. Huo, you must be fine!"

    "You promised to give me a bonus this month!"

    "..." The palm on the armrest of the cloth sofa unconsciously grabbed the fabric, the veins on the back of the hand were slightly raised, Huo Qingzhi opened his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Shut up."

    When I was suffering physically, someone cared about me, and it was a lie to say that I was impatient, but the moment I heard that someone was thinking about the bonus, the emotion was gone.

    "You. This. This. Cai. Fan."

    "Huh? Mr. Huo, are you okay?" Song Yuran turned off the crying mode for a second, and wiped away the tears that didn't exist in the corners of her eyes, "Great! I was terrified just now, and I thought the side effects of inhibitors were so great."horrible."

    "The only thing you care about is your bonus." Huo Qingzhi snorted coldly, with a serious expression on his face. At least his face had returned to normal, and he immediately issued an order to drive people away.

    "Oh, I'm going back then!"

    Someone was delighted to hear that he could walk.

    In terms of running away, Song Yuran has already reached the point of proficiency. Fortunately, today's work is over early, otherwise it will be counted as overtime, so hurry home and lie down.

    The man rolled out like a gust of wind, closing the door in one go, and hearing the sound of the door being locked, the room fell into endless silence again.

    Huo Qingzhi just felt that he had never been so speechless in his life.

    Song Yuran returned home quickly, ordered a takeaway for dinner as usual, unwilling to do anything, and waited until about the same time to take a shower and go to bed.

    After turning off the lights, the room was pitch black. Song Yuran stared at the ceiling with his eyes open. He was already familiar with the darkness and could see the outlines of the four corners of the ceiling.

    She has some insomnia.

    I don't know how Huo Qingzhi is. The side effects of the inhibitor seem to be serious, and the reaction is bigger than she imagined.

    In the end, I will know when I see myself at work tomorrow.

    Thinking of this, chaotic drowsiness gradually hit, and Song Yuran slowly fell asleep.

    The alarm clock rang on time, and Song Yuran stretched under the blanket before reluctantly getting up.

    She didn't forget to go to the movies with Zhao Anye after get off work in the evening, and because it was Friday and tomorrow, she specially dressed up and double-checked the location of the movie tickets before going to work.

    When they arrived at the company, they happened to meet Zhao Anye, who was also waiting for the elevator. The two chatted about the arrangements for tonight, and even made an appointment to go to a restaurant for dinner, and then listen to Zhao Anye share freshly baked melons with her.

    Everything is harmonious, but there seems to be something wrong.

    It wasn't until the end of get off work at noon that colleagues from the finance department came up to Huo Qingzhi to sign, and after knocking on the door to no avail, they asked her.

    "Mr. Huo?" Song Yuran looked blank: "Isn't Mr. Huo inside?"

    She was busy with documents and reports all morning, and she didn't even have time to rest. Naturally, she didn't notice that the door of the general manager's office was closed because the boss didn't come to work.

    After getting the denial, Song Yuran half-believingly got up from her work station, went to the general manager's office and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

    She had no choice but to open the door, but there was no one there, and Huo Qingzhi's coat and bag were not seen on the coat rack. Obviously, the boss did not come to the company today.

    "Hey, this is really weird." Song Yuran scratched his head, "Boss Huo didn't tell me to ask for leave today."

    "Then you can ask." The colleague handed the document to her, "Let President Huo sign this when it comes, and I'll come and get it."

    "OK."

    After the colleague left, Song Yuran, who returned to her work station, quickly sent Huo Qingzhi a message to inquire, and then repeatedly checked her text message, email and other contact methods, but she did not see that Huo Qingzhi had sent her a message.

    Combined with the reaction of using the inhibitor last night, Song Yuran felt a little uneasy. Huo Qingzhi had never been late for work, and even if he didn't come, it was impossible not to say hello.

    Nothing will happen, will it?

    Thinking of this, she grabbed her phone and found Huo Qingzhi's phone number, and made a call without waiting for a reply.

    There is a cold female voice, reminding the owner that the phone has been shut down, please call again later.

    Song Yuran: "!!!"

    The author has something to say:

    Mr. Huo's grudge diary: Today, Yin, Song Yuran only cares about her bonus.

    Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 2 for Luwajing; 1 for Xiuyue, Dark Night, Xiaobing, I just fill in my name, 57247854, and Sone;

    Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 32 bottles of repairing the moon; 22 bottles from the corner of the mouth to the root of the ear; 10 bottles of oolong tea with ice, hit it off, 56023437, 123; 7 bottles of Nanyi, Yanzhimo, and Dongshi; from Luren6 bottles; 5 bottles of Silly Bear Hanhan, Gu Yu Nian, You Are My Sister, Wealth is Not a Dog; 2 bottles of Yun, Moyan, Mao Boss; 58204390, 17622433, Let’s Go Together, 1 bottle of Asai Hajj;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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