MTL - The President of Spicy Chicken Has Returned My Innocence!-Chapter 10
When she washed and sent herself to the door, Liang Xiao felt that Mr. Huo's susceptible period was not limited to being in a bad mood.
The whole person doesn't seem to be very well.
Not only did not bite him, but also stared at him.
He looked vigilant, pressed one elbow against the edge of the table, and the line of his upper arm was vaguely stretched out from under the suit.
It looked as if he was on high alert at any time, and he suddenly jumped over and knocked on the desk.
Liang Xiao was wearing a mask tightly, with a little wet water dripping from the ends of her hair, standing at the door in a dripping warmth and humidity, looking at the large piece that Mr. Huo was holding firmly in his left hand Dry towels.
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Liang Xiao felt that the strategy of the housekeeper's exhaustion might be a little innocuous to some extent.
The whole process was actually quite tiring and exhausted, and he didn't want to do it again.
Liang Xiao pondered for a while and cautiously stopped in place.
Huo Lan stared at him firmly.
For a while, Mr. Huo was busy getting Mr. Huo to poke his neck. At this moment, the two were in an inexplicable stalemate, and it was rare for them to face each other. Only then did Liang Xiao realize that his condition was indeed abnormal.
Spirit is not visible.
Huo Lan is a very strange person. Usually, he is so cold that he can give a person a confinement frost anytime, anywhere. When he is obviously tired and uncomfortable, his aura of refusing a thousand miles is weak, but it is inexplicable. Somewhat easy to get along with.
The pheromones around her body were lighter than usual, which inexplicably showed a kind of lassitude about whether the broken bridge had snowed.
Liang Xiao stood at the door, watching the ethereal Mr. Huo holding the towel and alerting him for ten minutes, his eyelids fell a little overwhelmed, leaned back into the chair, and fell asleep.
Huo Lan didn't sleep for two minutes.
The housekeeper was nervous outside the door, really worried that Liang Xiao might die inside, and rushed in: "Mr.
Liang Xiao was still standing at the door, unable to take precautions, her head slammed against the door firmly.
Huo Lan: “…”
Liang Xiao: “…”
The housekeeper held the door and looked at Liang Xiao who was sliding down: "Mr. Liang..."
Mr. Liang was dying: "Ah."
I didn't expect such a calm and strange situation in the house.
Huo Lan's headache was even worse, and he took a deep breath while pressing the corner of his forehead: "Go out."
The housekeeper quickly agreed. Just as he was about to drag Mr. Tanliang out of the room together, Huo Lan had already walked over and picked him up by the waist with one hand.
The housekeeper did not dare to look down, closed his eyes and exited, closing the door.
The bedroom is quiet again.
Liang Xiao never quite understood the way these muscular alphas do things, and was dragged by Huo Lan and placed on the sofa, still feeling dizzy, blinked his eyes and raised his head.
Huo Lan was not looking at him.
The light of the desk lamp came from behind Huo Lan, adding a hazy halo to the whole person.
Liang Xiao guessed that he was about to bite, and took the initiative to show the back of his neck.
After two seconds, Huo Lan let go of his hand and stood up.
Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment, watching Huo Lan open the small refrigerator and picking out a medium-sized ice pack for him, only to realize that the other party was just measuring how big a bag he bumped into the back of his head.
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I don't know why Mr. Huo put an ice pack in the refrigerator.
Maybe it's because Mr. Huo's concussion hasn't healed yet.
The housekeeper was eager to save people, and the crash was really hard. Liang Xiao took the ice pack and put it on the back of his head. After a while of pain, he turned it over and couldn't hold back his breath.
Huo Lan frowned, turned and walked out.
Liang Xiao jumped up, covered the ice pack with one hand, and stopped him with one hand.
Huo Lan looked back.
Liang Xiao took off her mask and was about to speak, but then she realized that she was afraid that she had already deducted 100,000 for that sound, and bit her tongue and stopped.
Huo Lan looked at him.
Liang Xiao kept his mouth shut.
"..." Huo Lan closed his eyes: "This sentence is true."
Liang Xiao responded: "You don't need to find a doctor."
Huo Langang felt the size of the bag with his own hands, and was not relieved, his eyebrows frowned.
Liang Xiao kept his mouth shut.
Huo Lan: “…”
Huo Lan: "This sentence is not buckled."
"No." Liang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly finished, "I didn't sleep well when I was a child, there was a bag behind my head."
For unknown reasons, in many places there is a tradition of putting the heads of innocent newborn children to sleep. When Liang Xiao was unable to protest with words, he mainly protested this matter with actions.
But the protest was not too round.
The hair is hidden and invisible, and it bulges when I touch it with my hand.
The butler hit him right.
Mr. Huo, who received elite education since childhood, didn't seem to understand this tradition very well. After watching him for a while, he cautiously avoided the scope of his unfamiliarity and did not ask any further questions.
Having already taken advantage of two sentences, Liang Xiao asked himself that he couldn't make progress, so he kept his mouth shut and sat back on the sofa.
This time was enough for Mr. Huo to be awake, and the phantom of the refrigerator was completely gone, and the whole person started again with a buzzing sound, and the pheromone was covered in ice and snow.
Huo Lan's breath was slightly stagnant.
His action was fine at first, but the shadows planted in Mr. Huo's soul these times were too deep, he glanced at it, and the temple that was just a little more troubled jumped up again. .
I haven't slept well for a few days, and irritability is always with me. He asked himself that he had been so angry that he was not calm enough recently. He held down his temples and closed his eyes against his temper: "No need, let's go."
Liang Xiao kept his mouth shut.
Huo Lan waited for a long time and opened his eyes.
Liang Xiao drew him a question mark half the size of a person.
"..." Huo Lan: "It has not been temporarily marked recently."
Liang Xiao: "!"
Huo Lan looked numbly at the point at the end of the second exclamation mark as he bent over to be conscientious and dedicated, thinking that he might be dead: "I use inhibitor."
The previous situation was not so serious, and he had not used this type of injection inhibitor.
Better than being mad.
Liang Xiao persuaded him once, seeing that he was so stern and resolute that there was a faint layer of frost on his brows, so he could only sigh regretfully.
Huo Lan knew what he regretted, and gave him a cold look: "Come on schedule, the money will be settled."
Huo Lan didn't believe his gentleness and didn't explain it. He waved the words cleanly and opened the door for him.
"You said."
Duan Ming was stunned: "Boss Huo won't bite you."
Liang Xiao nodded.
Duan Ming: "I'll let you go up."
Liang Xiao hesitated and nodded.
Duan Ming: "Give me the money back."
Liang Xiao didn't really want to understand. He wanted to ask, but the money he earned was not enough to count: "Yes."
Duan Ming checked the account, and it was incredible: "Meal allowance."
“…” Liang Xiao: “Yes.”
Duan Ming was worried: "Has Mr. Huo really hurt his brain?"
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The two were one omega and one beta. They didn’t have a comprehensive understanding of the specific settings of alpha. After thinking about it for a long time, they had no clue. dictionary".
I turned two pages, and it happened that Su Man just finished beating, and she came over in a foreign dress with a refreshing look: "Liang Xiao?"
She has a lot of scenes today, she has been on the set, and she has filmed three scenes.
In two days, it was her turn to be defrauded by Yun Lian. Su Man originally planned to find Liang Xiao to play against each other. When she saw the tome in his hand, she couldn't help but wonder, "What book?"
Liang Xiao lit the cover at her, raised her head and smiled: "Sister Man."
Su Man is not very interested in medicine, waved his hand, Da Ma Jindao flicked his skirt and sat down, sharing a bottle of mineral water with him.
Duan Ming: "…"
Su Man is the star of the star crown. She is 26 years old this year. She has debuted for seven years. She has a good face and a hot body. Mistress.
The well-known alpha actress is still single until now. Some time ago, a male star tried her best to fry her CP and wanted to help her on the red carpet. She was carrying her arm all the way dragged into the awards scene.
Duan Ming was not very worried about Liang Xiao's life and safety, so he dragged him back and tried his best to smile politely at Su Man: "Mr. Su, next time - you are still having fun with Mr. Jiang... "
"He's in the susceptible period." Su Man couldn't put on lipstick, so he raised his head and poured two sips of water, "You can't shoot in a row, you need to adjust the schedule."
Liang Xiao was curious about this, and unscrewed the bottle cap: "Is it easy to get tired during the susceptible period?"
"It's easy to cry." Su Man said.
Liang Xiao choked on the mineral water.
两人对的是一段爱人反目的打戏,苏蔓刚失手把人揍哭了,现在江平潮已经回了酒店,正被他那个omega经纪人呕心沥血地往回哄。
"It has nothing to do with my personality."
Su Man remembered that he was also single, and probably didn't know this, so he didn't say too explicit: "When Alpha is susceptible, pheromone is active, psychologically sensitive, insecure, and needs omega... appease."
Liang Xiao was single for 26 years and was innocent. He didn't realize that Su Man's wheels almost ran over his face, and suddenly he said, "That's it."
Su Man nodded, and was about to play against him when the assistant suddenly ran over out of breath and said that the director team had already adjusted the sequence, and asked her to confirm.
Liang Xiao was in awe, sent her merits and fame away, and looked back at Duan Ming: "Brother Duan?"
"Probably because of this."
Duan Ming is also a single mother and child, and an innocent beta. After thinking about it for a long time, he discussed with him in a low voice: "Mr. Huo doesn't want to bite you, but he can't live without you."
Liang Xiao: “…”
Sounds even worse.
Duan Ming was afraid that he would be overhearted, so he made a special point: "Mr. Su also said that it has nothing to do with personality and thoughts."
"Then you will follow." Duan Ming whispered to him, "Be nice to Mr. Huo, don't be old-fashioned with him."
After all, Liang Xiao's fixed expenses are too large to make money all the time. Before they find a way to break through the seventeenth line, Huo Lan is still a very important fixed income.
Duan Ming, the agent, was very worried, not only afraid that Huo Lan would keep biting Liang Xiao, but also afraid that Huo Lan would be provoked and no longer bite Liang Xiao, the whole person lived a life like Huafa Dream.
Liang Xiao was at a loss: "When did I get mad at him?"
Duan Ming had a heart attack. He said in his heart that you would be angry with him anytime, and pressed his forehead: "When I didn't say it."
Liang Xiao didn't think as much as he thought, and after thinking about the last time Huo Lan was really in a wrong state, he suddenly realized that it was really a susceptibility period.
No wonder she was lacking energy and sleeping well.
I didn't expect that Mr. Huo's alpha who could pick him up from the ground with one hand would be insecure.
"That's it."
Liang Xiao had no idea of the grievances and grievances between Huo Lan and the stapler, and had a strong sense of responsibility. ."