Song Yuran regretted it very much. He knew that he should have secretly looked at his phone secretly.

"Zhao Anye?" Huo Qingzhi asked again.

"??? Why should I yy her!"

"Didn't you say you like alpha?" Mr. Huo was obviously still thinking about Song Yuran's speech of "knowing a and going up" just now, paused, and continued to make up: "I think you have a good relationship with her, you like thisalpha?"

"..." Song Yuran had a mouthful of old blood stuck in her throat, she was in distress, she couldn't say that she liked alpha because Huo Qingzhi was an alpha, and now she suddenly became an omega, and because she didn't want to mark it at random during the susceptible period, she just found itReason for refusal.

Now it has become a "black history".

Huo Qingzhi's voice continued, pressuring her step by step, Song Yuran simply sealed it with a kiss, so that she would not talk about this topic anymore.

It turned out to be a success. Song Yuran relied on her jerky kissing skills and the blessing of the susceptibility period to kiss people to the fullest.

I couldn't read the news, and was afraid that something would happen again. remembered that hadn't checked mailbox in the past few days on vacation, so simply opened mailbox to see if there was any latest business cooperation email.

The mailbox held by Song Yuran is considered semi-public. Although it bears her own username, some business cooperation will be sent to her mailbox, and she will simply filter out the emails that can be cooperated before passing them on to Huo Qingzhi..

The latest email was in the afternoon. It was an email from an internal employee of the company. When saw the title, remembered that it was a quotation made by the pattern maker of the few samples in the afternoon.

The pattern maker's quotation is only the approximate unit price of each garment fabric + accessories, which will be transferred to the operation department for cost accounting, plus mold opening fee/work price/loss/packaging, etc., and the final quotation will be transferred toSong Yuran, she will report to Mr. Huo.

It's just that she was in a hurry in the afternoon, so she asked the pattern maker to send her a copy of the quotation after finishing the pattern, so that she could understand first.

The pattern maker's quotation is very simple. It lists the type of fabric required for each piece of clothing, the corresponding size, the current market price, and the unit price required for the calculated single area. Finally, add all the unit prices to get a piece of clothing.The price of the fabric.

"These fabrics are quite good." Song Yuran said after reading, "The minimum cost of each piece of pure raw materials is more than 30, and the ex-factory price is at least 40 to 50. It is estimated that the price will not be cheap."

"These prices are not right, right?" Huo Qingzhi saw the clues, "The purchase price quoted by Georgette's operation department is 33 yuan/meter, why is it written here as 28 yuan/meter. Cheaper than the purchase price? CarefulIt is also problematic to look at the quotations of other raw materials.”

Song Yuran explained to her: "This pattern maker is new here. I caught him on the first day of work today. He only gave me a simple quotation. The actual price is still based on the calculation of the operation department. No...!"

The more she talked, the more she felt that something was wrong, and she frowned, "Even if there is a deviation in the price of the pattern maker, it should be more expensive than our purchase price, right? But he quoted a cheap price, and it was so much cheaper."

"Check it out at work next week."

This topic is over here, Song Yuran doesn't want to waste a good night on business.

After watching the romance movie with Huo Qingzhi, watched a comedy movie. The time frame of the movie was a bit long, it was already early in the morning, and there was still one third of the movie left, so Song Yuran watched it with gusto.

Huo Qingzhi yawned, and sat up straight from her arms, "I'll go to the bathroom door."

Song Yuran didn't care either, the plot of the movie made people laugh out loud, she didn't know what Huo Qingzhi was doing with the bathroom door, the door was left open, as if he was washing up.

After a while, Huo Qingzhi came out from the bathroom door, "I'm a little sleepy and I'm going to bed first, you can read on."

Song Yuran reflexively said hello, and when Huo Qingzhi walked into the bedroom, she realized it belatedly, no, the master of the house has gone to sleep, why is she still here?

But Huo Qingzhi didn't seem to say that he was allowed to stay, and he was in the susceptible period again, in case something went wrong...it wouldn't be good.

Song Yuran hesitated for a while, paused the movie, turned on the warm light in the living room, and walked lightly to the door of the bedroom.

The door was not closed, and it was ajar. It could be seen that the lights were not turned on inside, and the moonlight poured in from the window and cast it on the bay window.

She pushed open the door, and the light from the living room diffused into the bedroom. She saw Huo Qingzhi lying on the bed with his back facing the door. There was more than half of the 1.8-meter bed, and there was an extra pillow.

The meaning is obvious.

Song Yuran exited the room door, went to the bathroom door to wash up, and turned off the TV while passing the living room.

The last time stayed at Huo Qing's House, used the disposable toothbrush set in the hotel. remember it was under the cabinet of the sink. This time, Song Yuran entered the bathroom door with a clear purpose, and opened the cabinet to take out the disposables.

I got up straight and was about to unpack it, only to find that there was a set of toiletries by the washstand, and the toothbrush on the wash cup had been squeezed with toothpaste.

"Huh?" What Song Yuran thought was that Huo Qingzhi was brushing his teeth just now?Why is there toothpaste on the toothbrush?

As soon as looked up, saw another set of toiletries on the corner shelf, and there were water stains on the edge of the cup, which was obviously just used.

So... President Huo prepared this for her?

Song Yuran brushed her teeth while thinking about her current relationship with Huo Qingzhi.

Kissing is kissing, hugging is also a "confession", but judging from the current situation, it is more like dependence during the susceptible period, with the addition of temporary marks, Huo Qingzhi will take the initiative and warmly get closeOwn.

Song Yuran thinks that she is not a person with low self-esteem, but it is hard for her to imagine that Huo Qingzhi would like her. Even if it is the cannon fodder to deceive her feelings in the original book, judging from the author's few background descriptions of him, the other party looks very handsome.Knowledgeable, just like Mr. Pianpian.

She stared at herself in the mirror, she was good-looking, she was nothing but a little secretary.

There was no possibility that Huo Qingzhi would like her, and on Huo Qingzhi's terms, he sent a lot of handsome men and beauties to his door, how could he fall in love with himself who only had a beautiful skin?

Perhaps it took a long time, Huo Qingzhi's voice sounded suddenly, and when he turned around, he saw her standing at the door of the bathroom.

"Why are you still not well?" Huo Qingzhi asked.

"It will be ready soon." She thought that the other party was about to go to the bathroom door, after rinsing her mouth, she wiped her face with a towel, and said at the same time as she walked over, "I'm ready, you can use it."

Looking closer, Huo Qingzhi's eyes were filled with drowsiness, and the hair on the top of his head was a little messed up because of his lying posture.

"I'm waiting for you." Huo Qingzhi said, took her hand and walked out, and turned off the light in the living room before returning to the bedroom.

The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, and by the moonlight, you could roughly see the furnishings in the house, but you couldn't see the face, so Song Yuran dared to tease her.

"Wait for me to sleep together, can't you sleep without me?"

"I can sleep, I will sleep better with you."

"Mr. Huo." Song Yu smiled at her, "You are so clingy."

"Since you mark me, you will be responsible."

It sounded like unintentional words, but it still made Song Yuran blush. There was no change in his face in the darkness, but his heart was beating very fast.

Huo Qingzhi lifted the quilt and lay down inside, leaving a large space door for Song Yuran to lie in too.

As soon as she lay down, Song Yuran felt the person beside her leaning towards her. Without suppressing the throbbing in her heart, she turned sideways and hugged Huo Qingzhi's waist.

The night was very quiet, so quiet that Song Yuran could hear the beating of his own heart.

"Your heart is beating so fast."

But at this time, Huo Qingzhi also asked this question.

Song Yuran was extremely embarrassed, "Give me some face, I'm so embarrassed when you do this."

"What's so embarrassing." The voice in his arms was calm, "I know you like me."

Do you like me?

Song Yuran opened his mouth to say this, but didn't dare to ask in the end.

I am afraid of getting a negative answer, and I am also afraid of getting a positive answer. Can the love words spoken during the susceptible period because of pheromone attraction be taken seriously?

she does not know.

"Good night."

I don't know how she fell asleep in the end. In the middle of the night, Song Yuran felt someone kissing her.

The pheromones around her made her very relaxed. She thought it was a dream, and responded in a daze.

Until a hand poked in from the hem of her clothes, and the clear knuckle touch of the waist door made her suddenly open her eyes.

In the moonlight, she saw Huo Qingzhi lying on her body, with her elbows propping up the mattress on her shoulders, sinking slightly.

"Wait...wait!" Song Yuran hurriedly grabbed the hand, the strong pheromones stimulated her brain, and the glands in the back of her neck kept beating, "No, no!"

"Why not?" Huo Qingzhi declared his sovereignty: "You are my alpha."

The reason why Song Yuran couldn't say 'no' for a while was because she really was 'no'. In this atmosphere, she couldn't tell Huo Qingzhi that she was not a healthy alpha.

The omega's pheromone became agitated, with strong uneasiness, Song Yuran realized that Huo Qingzhi's susceptible fever was coming again, and now he had to coax his omega well.

She really wanted to give up the morality of the three views, and really combine with Huo Qingzhi regardless, but the temporary mark during her susceptible period was already too much, and she couldn't do anything out of line.

"I, I'm not ready yet." Song Yuran stammered.

At least wait until Huo Qingzhi's susceptibility period has passed before he confesses his love seriously and confirms the relationship before proceeding.

Now it's not clear what's going on.

Huo Qingzhi didn't say a word, instead he kissed her on the lips, and changed his hands into a hug.

I don't know how long it took, but Song Yuran felt Huo Qingzhi's sensitive fever gradually faded away, his mouth seemed to be swollen from kissing, and his tongue was numb.

Unable to suppress the surging drowsiness, she narrowed her eyes and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Before falling asleep, Song Yuran lamented for the countless times how amazing this world is.

The next day, Song Yuran, who had been tossing around midnight, slept until noon before waking up naturally.

The sunlight outside the window made the whole room very bright. Song Yuran rubbed his eyes before slowly opening them.

Staring at the ceiling for a few seconds, she turned her head slowly, and saw that Huo Qingzhi was sleeping soundly with his head resting on his shoulder.

Song Yuran rarely looked at Huo Qingzhi's face unscrupulously. At this moment, she was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed, her eyelashes naturally curled up, and her lips glowed pink, just like the Sleeping Beauty in fairy tales.

I really want to kiss her.

Song Yuran thought that she must have been bewitched by the pheromones intertwined in the air, she slowly turned sideways, and kissed Huo Qingzhi secretly at the corner of his mouth like a thief.

I thought this kiss was light enough to be invisible, but just after she kissed, the thin lips of the sleeping person with eyes closed lightly parted.

"Good morning kiss, I got it."

"..." Song Yuran blushed, "You, when did you wake up?!"

Huo Qingzhi slowly opened his eyes, and his amber eyes looked at her without blinking: "When you kissed me."

"..."

At this moment, she wants to live on another planet.

This weekend, with plenty of time, Huo Qingzhi proposed to go out for dinner.

Song Yuran was a little worried that Huo Qingzhi was still in the susceptible period, and if something happened when she went out to eat, it could be seen that she was in high spirits, so she had no choice but to cope.

The clothes she washed last night were not dry yet, so she could only wear Huo Qingzhi's clothes.

After changing his clothes, Song Yuran stood in front of the mirror and looked at it. He smelled the scent of laundry detergent mixed with the sun. It was a smell that belonged to Huo Qingzhi. This feeling was very strange.

The two changed their shoes and went out. While waiting for the elevator, Huo Qingzhi naturally held Song Yuran's hand and asked, "What do you want for lunch?"

"It will be all right."

"Then go eat seafood buffet." Huo Qingzhi paused, and then said: "Go to the movies after eating, and find a place to sit after watching."

Song Yuran had no objection, she lay at home for a few days, and it was rare for anyone to go out with her.

It's just... After lunch and watching the movie, they walked into a clean bar.

She felt more and more that today's itinerary was more like a date between lovers.

Friends don't clasp their fingers all the way, feed each other in the dark environment of the movie theater projection hall, and sit side by side instead of sitting opposite each other when eating.

They sat in the innermost position against the wall, and there were no guests around, which was very suitable for whispering.

Song Yuran secretly looked at Huo Qingzhi. During today's date, she behaved very normally, and she didn't seem to be in the susceptible period at all. Presumably, the two susceptible fevers last night had burned out the painful susceptible period.up.

She thought for a while and asked, "Mr. Huo, are your symptoms so...obvious every time you are susceptible?"

Huo Qingzhi's hand holding the cup paused for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Song Yuran carefully.

Until seeing Song Yuran very uncomfortable, he touched his face and asked, "Is there something on my face?"

"No." Huo Qingzhi came back to his senses, "Perhaps, it's because you are here."

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze, "What's none of my business?"

"Can't you see?" Huo Qingzhi put down his glass and said in a normal way: "I like you."

"..."