I Want to be Alone, Beautifully

"This red wine is produced by a winery in Toronto and it tastes good, but the Omega I knew before would prefer sparkling wine because they have a sweeter taste and are easier to accept."

Lu Xun poured a small half of the bottom of the glass into Xu Jiao, and moved the mouth of the bottle in time. The transparent goblet was filled with dark red wine, and the polished mouth of the glass reflected the crystals on the ceiling of the dining room above his head. The lamp, the diamond-like flicker decorated the intoxication in the cup, revealing a sensual glitz.

Xu Jiao squeezed the tall glass neck, raised the cup to pay tribute to Lu Xun, gently smelled the rich aroma of wine, then tilted the cup, pressed it to her lips, and took a small sip.

There was a hint of oak in the aroma, and a bit of astringency in the bitterness. After the tip of the tongue was spread, it returned to sweetness.

With just a small bite, it's like tasting the top essence of the vineyard grapes.

Seeing the changes on Xu Jiao’s face, Lu Xun knew that the wine seemed to suit her appetite. After she had tasted it, she drank the very little wine left at the bottom of the cup in one sip. Her raised neck was elegant, like It was a swan song, the red wine collided with the red lips, and the crimson liquid disappeared little by little, leaving only the white skin on the throat moving slightly.

Lu Xun smelled the sweet floral fragrance, overflowing from the people beside him—

Paired with this beauty's drinking posture, it made his throat slightly itchy.

He picked up the red wine again, and wanted to pour another glass for Xu Jiao. As he approached, Xu Jiao's gesture of pinching the wine's neck suddenly paused.

She noticed that the heavy woody scent on her side suddenly became rich, and she wanted to move toward the back of her neck, just as Xu Jiao was going to be horrified by this abrupt and straightforward statement...

The woody fragrance was suddenly withdrawn.

Behind the tip of the nose, I could smell the bitter fruity aroma.

Before she turned her head, she suddenly pulled a plain white arm on her side. A slender golden watch was clasped on her wrist. The exquisite design allowed the watch to retain its original function and also played a decorative role. The wrist bones are slender and slender.

It was such a beautiful hand, with Xu Jiao's back attached to it, with warm enthusiasm.

Feng Qingyu's voice rang in her ears, but it was directed towards Lu Xun:

"Jiaojiao doesn't know how to drink. I'll drink this cup for her."

Lu Xun’s eyes were smiling, and he met Feng Qingyu’s eyes. On the surface, the two of them were a smiling tiger and a gentle, gentle and non-aggressive. In secret, the two strands of pheromone avoided Xu Jiao and turned towards Xu Jiao. Pressed down on the opponent's body.

The contests between Alphas are usually so quiet, and even the confrontation between swords and shadows is in a place where no one can see.

Xu Jiao was vaguely aware of the undercurrent surging, but she didn't intend to pay attention to this kind of thing. She looked at the movement of Feng Qingyu covering the back of her hand. She wanted to get accustomed to breaking away, but she also remembered her relationship with Feng Qingyu...

No matter what the original owner has done.

At least in the script and role, Feng Qingyu's favor helped Xu Jiao.

She remained steady, and the wind sapphire snatched the wine glass from her hand and drank the red wine in it.

After drinking, Feng Qingyu put down the cup with an air of calmness, and drew closer to Xu Jiao without anyone else. The voice sounded almost on the side of her face, which made people notice that the relationship between the two of them was close, but it would not cause others to be too close. Excessive attention.

"I remember that there were two Bordeaux red wines in the wine storehouse two months ago. If you like them, I will open them for you to taste."

Xu Jiao raised her eyes and looked at her. Seeing that Feng Qingyu's softness when talking to herself could almost be fake, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart:

It is worthy of drama.

Even the love between wives and wives in ordinary life can act like this.

Just looking at Feng Qingyu's attitude towards her now, who can think of how Feng Qingyu hates her in private?

Admired and sighed, on the face, after hearing Feng Qingyu's words, she also responded very cooperatively: "Okay."

After that, Xu Jiao lowered her head and moved her chopsticks to pick up the dishes. The previous toasting house was over. Qiu Yongli is now toasting to Zhen Dao and Shangguan Yan. If she doesn’t take advantage of this, she will eat two more mouthfuls. , The supper tonight is estimated to be able to put a stomach of wine back.

It's not appropriate to stay at the table all the time. If the protagonists go to toast, she doesn't go, it would seem that Xu Jiao won't look at her winks, like elm bumps, she doesn't understand the world at all, and other people will inevitably have to mutter her.

If she does go, she will be positive, it will not work, it looks like she is stealing the limelight from the protagonists. After all, she is a supporting role, and she is not the youngest, let alone the one with the highest rank, and she is not the one with the most experience in acting and strict It's not embarrassing or embarrassing to have a position in the crew.

Xu Jiao was too lazy to bother to think about these things. After thinking about moving a few more chopsticks, she found an excuse to go to the bathroom, and she just had to come back when the supper was almost ready.

Before she could act, she saw Shangguanyan, who had just finished clinking with Qiu Yongli, drank the wine in the glass. After the assistant poured herself a glass, she suddenly lifted it in the direction of the protagonists:

"It was not easy to see everyone in the crew today. I have a hunch that the results of this work will not disappoint everyone's expectations. This cup is my respect."

The boss took the initiative to toast, and everyone did not dare not drink it. Almost at the moment when Shangguanyan's words fell, Director Zhen led the crew to stand up, and Qi Qi followed Shangguanyan with a toast.

After a round-

Shangguan Yan didn't finish. After meeting with Dao Zhen and the others, he met with Qiu Yongli and Lu Xun. After that, his eyes fell on Feng Qingyu and Xu Jiao.

Xu Jiao could clearly detect the hostility in Shangguanyan's eyes.

She knew that Feng Qingyu would not be taken down for a while, and she had no intention of being a thorn in the eye of the boss of the boss. She left the table when she found an opportunity and headed towards the bathroom.

…

"It is detected that the hostess is being harassed by the boss, please go to help in time."

Xu Jiao was standing in the clean bathroom with the same decoration style as that of the lobby and the tiles reflecting the light. Xu Jiao was standing there using her mobile phone to play a small puzzle game, when she suddenly heard the sound of the system in her mind.

Her fingertips stopped for a moment, and she thought about it for a moment with the mechanical sound: "Are you sure that two A's are going to match, and I need an Omega to persuade me? My small body can drink for Feng Qingyu, or can I frighten Shangguan Yan? Run?"

To Feng Qingyu and Shangguanyan, she is just a weak, pitiful and helpless cube three.

System: "..." Following Xu Jiao's words and thinking for a while, it unexpectedly discovered that the identity that had been drawn to Xu Jiao this time had somehow shot himself in the foot.

Xu Jiao lowered her head to play her own puzzle game again, waiting for the system to cancel this outrageous task, but after waiting and waiting, she still could only hear the sentence: "It has been detected that the heroine is being harassed by the boss, please go there in time help."

Xu Jiao: "?"

The system calmly said: "You are Feng Qingyu's wife, Shangguanyan is not righteous now, and you can't take Feng Qingyu away in front of you in the public."

Xu Jiao finished the game at hand, took a cold breath, and sighed in her heart: "...I can't see it, your little brain is quite bright."

Have learned to analyze the situation curve for her to save the heroine.

Xu Jiao has no reason to be passive and sabotage.

system:"…"

At the moment when her intracranial world was about to be bombarded by the system’s complex mechanical sounds, Xu Jiao took away the already heated mobile phone, opened the door and walked out, dragging her tone back to the system: "I know, let’s do it. task."

…

Feng Qingyu was a little drunk.

She was very measured and planned to stop just before her drinking volume reached a critical point, but Shangguan Yan always seemed to find a reason to drink with her and other protagonists.

This inadvertently, I drank a little too much.

Qiu Yongli could only mutter on the table. The apple muscles on her little face were all red. Lu Xun could only help her and call the assistant to pick him up. Zhen Dao held the cup and sat in his seat. Following Shangguanyan's posture, he raised his brows, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

It's the boss after all.

No matter how good the relationship is, he still can't give up Shangguan Yan's face and blame him for being drunk with his protagonists.

Director Zhen made a plan in his mind. It is estimated that these people who drink too much will have to get up after noon tomorrow. That morning, we should shoot the part of the group acting and supporting roles first.

He had no intention of exploring Shangguanyan’s purpose, and didn’t want to wait for alcohol to affect his state. He simply went out and called his screenwriter’s wife. Before leaving, he instructed another assistant director with a good drinker to watch and remember to inform. The assistants of those who were drunk came to pick them up, and finally took the account of Mr. Yan.

When Xu Jiao came out of the bathroom, the table was all staggered—

Qiu Yongli was nowhere to be seen. The other staff and the important supporting role teacher couldn't help but leave the stage early. Only Shangguanyan, his assistant, Lu Xun, and Feng Qingyu were left at the table.

There is no obvious wine color on Feng Qingyu's cheeks, but there is a light pink on her neck. She is still sitting straight, with her eyebrows crooked, as if smiling.

Xu Jiao just took a step in her direction, and saw that the smiles on her face had fallen to the real place, showing her face gently and gently, with a little drunken hoarseness in her voice, and the tone was still gentle. The charm of a mature woman.

"You are back." she said.

Xu Jiao let out a "huh" and took her seat in her original position. She heard Shangguan Yan suddenly say: "It's so late and you have drunk so much wine. It is not convenient to go back. Why don't I send you off?"

Just as his voice fell, the assistant next to him said with a wink of embarrassment: "But boss, there can only be one more person in the car."

After Lu Xun had a drink, he also knew the purpose of his boss. The two cunning Alphas hit it off instantly. They didn't have to look at each other, and they already understood each other's purpose.

At this moment, he said to Xu Jiao: "I think you were patronizing for a drink just now, and it seems that you haven't eaten anything. There is a good kebab shop nearby. Would you like to come and see me? Take a walk or sober up. ."

With that, Lu Xun found Xu Jiao’s eyes on Feng Qingyu. After saying a word, he handed a ladder to his boss: “You have Mr. Yan’s car, you don’t have to worry about her.”

Xu Jiao smelled the strong scent of conspiracy in the air, and the corners of her lips curled unconsciously, as if she found it interesting.

Obviously she was the only Omega in the audience, but she didn't have the timidity of getting into the mouth. She just pretended that she didn't understand anything, smiled at Lu Xun, and replied:

"Thank you for your invitation, but Qingyu seems to drink a little too much, I don't worry about her—"

Shangguanyan answered in a timely manner: "If Miss Xu wants to go out with A Xun, Miss Feng is here... My assistant and I can do it for you."

When speaking, the pheromone smell on his body was intentionally or unintentionally pressed in Xu Jiao's direction.

The tone is polite, but the action is a heavy blow.

Before Xu Jiao reacted, she was suddenly surrounded by the sweetness and astringency of the bitter orange. There was no extra emotion in the pheromone. It was neither aggressive nor provocative. It was just emptiness in her. There are scattered around, like a protection, not to let her be threatened by those bad smells.

She smelled the sweet, bitter fragrance, and the next moment she looked in Feng Qingyu's direction, and in a blink of an eye she met Feng Qingyu's eyes.

The blooming of the corners of this person’s lips is still shallow, and his eyes only look at Xu Jiao, as if they don’t know that they both became the prey of others, vaguely and instinctively being provoked by other Alpha pheromones, subconsciously. I just want to protect this person.

She smiled better when she found Xu Jiao looking over. Xu Jiao didn't know what Feng Qingyu was laughing at, but she could tell the joy of this person from her expression.

Someone greeted them with a smile, and Xu Jiao was so indifferent, her tone couldn't be hard. Thinking of the task of the system, she asked Feng Qingyu aloud:

"You are drunk, Yan always wants to send you back, look..."

The words are not over yet.

The smile on Feng Qingyu's face disappeared.

As if the land of Shenzhou was cooling down in an instant, the half-opened peach leaves had already revealed greenery before, and the buds that were drawn out were frozen by the frost in the next instant. The bright sunlight hid behind the clouds, leaving only a gloomy .

When her expression was cold, Feng Qingyu suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Xu Jiao's sleeves, her eyes drooping clearly and silently, but no one could tell from her posture what she said to Xu Jiao. Of rejection.

Xu Jiao only thought that she was annoyed by Shangguanyan and Lu Xun's restless pheromone provocation. Seeing her cooperating with her task in this way, she had to apologize to Shangguanyan and Lu Xun, and pulled Feng Qingyu up and walked out.

Seeing the two of them leaving hand in hand, Lu Xun and Shangguan Yan looked at each other.

Shangguan Yan hates iron and steel, watching Lu Xun, and said uncertainly: "Our Yantian brother has always been efficient in doing things. Why is it starting to grind now?"

Lu Xun touched his nose and smiled back to his boss: "Because there are some things that are too easy to get, they don't look so delicious. Are you right, President Yan?"

Shangguan Yan: "Huh."

…

downstairs.

Xu Jiao was already ready to hand over Feng Qingyu to her assistant, and planned casually in her heart, feeling that the task of this world was simply easy.

As a result, Turnip just opened the car door and turned around and said to Feng Qingyu, "Sister Yu, we are back to the hotel", but saw Feng Qingyu not let go of Xu Jiao's hand for a long time.

Turnip looked at the hands held by the two of them dumbfounded, then raised his gaze to look at Xu Jiao, and then went to see his boss.

Xu Jiao tried to pull out the palm of her hand and smiled at Feng Qingyu: "Your assistant has come to pick you up. It's time for you to go back to the hotel."

Feng Qingyu didn't move, as if he hadn't heard it, and didn't know if it was true or pretended.

There are stormy waves in Carrot's heart, but whoever can be a first-line star assistant is not a human being, no matter how surprised she is, on the surface, she is very sensible and said:

"Miss Xu should go back to the hotel too, why don't you just drop in? Sister Yu looks like this... It's not good to stand here for too long."

Xu Jiao stayed silent for a long time without taking out her palms. She glanced at the babysitter car in front of her. She happened to also drop by to the hotel, too lazy to care about drunks anymore, so she nodded to the turnip:

"Thank you, trouble."

Turnip hurriedly said: "Where and where, it should be." I don't know why, looking at Xu Jiao, who is so polite and very different from the previous dog skin plaster, no matter how many times, Turnip finds it difficult to adapt.

Why can a person's painting style change so quickly?

After Xu Jiao and Feng Qingyu got in the car, Turnip kept looking at them quietly.

Especially when Feng Qingyu held Xu Jiao's hand and refused to let it go, Turnip looked and shook his head:

It's over.

she thinks.

Some people seem unmoved by the goblins on the surface, but in fact they have fallen silent long ago.

…

"Assistant Luo, here it is—"

"I'm sorry to trouble you here, Teacher Xu, you have seen it too. Sister Yu now recognizes no one but you. We really can't help it. I have prepared towels and hot water. You have worked hard. "

In room 1806.

Feng Qingyu fell asleep in the second half of the car. When he shouted, Jiujin seemed to be fully up. The whole person walked half leaning on Xu Jiao's body. Fortunately, there was a carrot to help. She got it into the hotel room.

When Xu Jiao was about to leave, Feng Qingyu took her hand again, and arrogantly pulled her arm into the quilt. When she was competing with Feng Qingyu, Turnip slipped away with a wink and respectfully gave it to her before leaving. Xu Jiao changed her name.

It can be said to be very popular.

Xu Jiao: "..."

She looked at the closed door of the room, and then at the red-faced woman on the bed with her eyes closed, and she insisted on pulling her arm as a pillow.

After a long while, she took a breath and asked the system from the bottom of her heart: "How much is Feng Qingyu's affection for me?"

System: "Previously it was a negative number, but it has been reset to zero recently."

Xu Jiao squinted her eyes. She was pressed by Feng Qingyu with one hand, and she leaned down on the bed with the other hand, and asked in a low voice, "If you don't like me, you still take advantage of me? How do I remember that you are not such a person, Feng Qingyu ?"

Feng Qingyu didn't seem to be asleep. Hearing her words, her brows moved, and she wrinkled slowly. The movement that had originally pressed her was loosened a bit.

Xu Jiao took away her arm, looked at the water left by Assistant Feng Qingyu on the table, and decided to follow the drunkard step by step and leave after the procedure.

She asked: "Would you like to drink water?"

Feng Qingyu closed her eyes and shook her head slightly.

Xu Jiao asked again: "Do you want a towel?"

Feng Qingyu still shook his head.

Xu Jiao simply said: "Then you have a good rest, good night."

She got up and headed towards the door of the room, only to touch the doorknob when she suddenly heard a very light sob in the quiet room.

Xu Jiao was stunned for a second.

Immediately afterwards, she suspected that she was hearing a hallucination. She turned around in an unbelievable way, but found that she was lying face-up and she didn't know when to turn over. She was buried in the pillow, her shoulders trembling slightly, as if thinking about it. Something very sad, crying there.

Xu Jiao had never seen the heroine under her hand crying so pitifully, she immediately didn't dare to recognize it, and wondered if the protagonist collapsed again in silence.

Hesitated for a few seconds.

She walked back to the bed, leaned over and gently touched the shoulder of Li Feng Qingyu:

"Hey, you—"

Before she finished speaking, the person in the bed suddenly raised her hand again, took her by the wrist, and yanked her into the bed. Xu Jiao lost her balance and fell into the soft Simmons, her eyes clearly still not there. react.

Feng Qingyu buried her head on her neck, and traces of wet, hot flashes fell on the skin of her neck.

Really crying, Xu Jiao thought.

Seeing this person's sad and sad look, Xu Jiao knew that at this time she should politely show her care: "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Qingyu pressed her on her neck, sniffed, and whispered: "You haven't finished your question, you are leaving."

Xu Jiao didn't know why she answered, "Ask what?"

There was a thick nasal sound in Feng Qingyu's voice, and the clear voice line did not change much, but because the gesture of crying at this moment showed three points of pity, she muttered softly:

"You ask me for towels and water, but I say no."

"You haven't finished asking."

Xu Jiao patiently dealt with this drunk: "What else do I ask?"

Feng Qingyu also taught her patiently, like a qualified teacher: "You still have to ask, do you want me?"

Xu Jiao: "..."

She smiled silently, then put the drunk away from her blankly, and replied coldly, "You are drunk."

Feng Qingyu held her waist with both hands, didn't let her push it away, leaned to the back of her neck, smelled the sweet, honey-like fragrance of freesia, subconsciously licked her lips, and kissed her behind. The location of the cervical glands.

Obviously, it was only a cold and hot nose falling on it, but Xu Jiao trembled as if it had been electrified.

Even the action of pushing the wind sapphire suddenly lost his strength.

When she wrote, she knew that the back neck glands of A and O were sensitive, but when she really experienced it, she realized later...

This is too sensitive!

When Feng Qingyu went up personally, the hairs on Xu Jiao's body stood up, as if instinctively knowing that someone was threatening her, she sent a strong alarm in her mind.

She stabilized her aura of confusion due to instinct, and said coldly and sternly: "Feng Qingyu."

Xu Jiao said, "You are not allowed to touch me."

Hearing her tone, Feng Qingyu reluctantly resisted the urge to bite down, but the pheromone could no longer control it, and pressed against the person under him overwhelmingly, intertwined with the sweetness of the freesia, like It's like making dumplings, round the stuffing inside, and rub it again.

Xu Jiao could feel that under the influence of her pheromone, the flow of blood was accelerating. She thought that her body was too afraid of Alpha pheromone, so she was so nervous.

At this moment, Feng Qingyu's voice rang against her ears, blowing her ears red:

"But I want you." She spoke aggrievedly with wet tears in the corners of her eyes.

Xu Jiao was busy straightening out her breath, and took the time to return to her, "No, you don't want to."

Feng Qingyu: "..."

The sob in her voice came up again, muffled: "When you asked me for help, I agreed."

The implication is that you want me to help you and I have helped, now it is my turn to help, but you refuse, you are not kind.

Xu Jiao smiled: "Are you trying to repay grace?"

Feng Qingyu heard the unpleasant word, was silent for two seconds, and answered sincerely: "No."

She said, "I just...can't help it."

Xu Jiao smiled and held her shoulders, pushing people away from a distance, making her look at her clear black eyes, and then smiling and saying word by word:

"Please restrain yourself, Miss Feng."

Feng Qingyu calmed down, looked at her slender neck, and endured it for a while, but the movement did not continue, but tears fell down.

The man cried silently.

But it was extremely moving.

Xu Jiao looked at her in tears and vaguely remembered that this person seemed to have been selected for the Golden Sheng Award for a crying scene.

Obviously it is an Alpha, but now an Omega says that he is crying...

This picture is a bit upside-down.

Xu Jiao had never provoke a girl to this point, and she couldn't say anything in her heart, especially with such a face because of her pear blossoms and rain, and she was in a very complicated mood.

As a result, Feng Qingyu saw that she didn't mean to leave soon, so she hugged her again, and said to her like a discussion:

"I... I'm susceptible now, can you help me, okay?"

"You let me hug it, it's fine to be there tonight, okay?"

This request is not excessive.

The previous help was a task request, well... Xu Jiao could be regarded as repaying the favor of her before helping herself to win the audition in her own way.

So she nodded reluctantly.

…

A few minutes later.

An unbearable warning sounded from the room: "Wind Sapphire!"

Feng Qingyu bit her shoulder, smelling that sweetness is close at hand, her throat moved, loosened her shoulder, and whispered: "I...I bit my shoulder."

Xu Jiao: "..." Doesn't the shoulder hurt anymore!

Feng Qingyu tentatively said: "You are too sweet, I can't help it, I just lick it, I promise not to bite it down, okay?"

Xu Jiao stuck to the bottom line unwaveringly: "No."

Feng Qingyu said nothing.

After a while.

Xu Jiao was about to fall asleep. She trembled suddenly and glared at the person next to her subconsciously. Feng Qingyu blinked her eyes innocently and stared at her, and whispered, "I didn't foul."

While speaking, she pressed her right index finger on Xu Jiao's gland again.

The pressure to and fro caused Xu Jiao's nerves to jump along with that action. Freesia's pheromone floated all over the room uncontrollably, and the air-conditioning ventilation system began to work again.

Xu Jiao’s glands were rubbed by her, and she felt that she was jumping and jumping somewhere under the bed. She didn’t know that she was already flushed, and even the warning voice was flattering:

"No, promise, touch."

Hearing her refusal that seemed true or false, Feng Qingyu approached her, and the hot breath was on her lips, as if he was about to kiss her. The person stopped halfway and said innocently:

"Can't you touch it?"

Xu Jiao: "No!"

Feng Qingyu's hand movement stopped. In the next instant, she realized that the person under her body had raised her neck unconsciously, and could not chase her fingertips. A smile appeared in her eyes, but she quickly covered it, only wrong. He lowered his head, moved towards Xu Jiao's red ears, and whispered:

"but…"

"You seem to be in estrus-estrus."

She gently breathed into Xu Jiao's ears, and when she saw the extravagant beauty, she asked softly, "Really not?"