The Alpha Boss’s Thousand-layer Routine

Wen Mi stayed at the Ling's house until he recovered from the cold. When he returned home, he found that he was sick and he had gained two catties.

Wen Mi plans to make some cookies by hand and send them to the Ling's family to thank them for their care. Knowing that Ling He likes citrus, Wen Mi made the shape of the biscuits into a citrus style.

On Saturday, Wen Mi went out with the ready-made cookies and the love box lunch made by himself.

He originally planned to give Ling He a lunch box in front of Meng Qing, so that he feels that the two of them are in a loving relationship, which can be used to cooperate with Ling Heshi and pretend to be a lover. He did not expect the Ling family to find out that there was nothing but Ling Heshi at home. No one.

"Slippers are in the second cabinet on the right hand side. You can take them yourself. Auntie is not at home." Ling Heshi opened the door for Wen Mi and hurriedly sat back on the sofa in the living room, knocking on the laptop keyboard, watching something important To be dealt with.

Wen Mi glanced at the kitchen and then at the backyard through the window. There was indeed no one.

"Little dad and big dad are out on a date, and the younger brother can't come back from the military training, just the two of us." Wen Mi heard him say when he sat down opposite when he walked to Linghe.

Ling Heshi caught a very soft sigh from the little Omega, stopped typing on the keyboard, and looked up.

"I thought they did it at home..." Wen Mi expressed his thoughts, and when he saw Ling He, the curvature of his mouth widened a little, so embarrassed.

"I'll take a picture and send it to my dad to show off our good relationship." Ling Heshi calmly observed the small bag in Wen Mi's hand. He didn't know how Omega's craftsmanship was and whether he was his favorite. The few things you eat.

Wen Mi felt that Ling Heshi was right, so he took out everything, put the styling on and took a few pictures with the beauty, and then chose the three most satisfactory ones for Ling Heshi to choose.

Ling Heshi sat on the sofa all morning, and his pheromone was stained on the sofa. When Wen Mi sat down next to him, he was wrapped in his pheromone within a short time.

This happened several times during the week that Wen Mi lived in his house, but Wen Mi could not smell it without knowing it. Thinking of Omega’s sweet taste, Ling Heshi thought that if Wen Mi could smell it, he would like him very much. Pheromone.

Wen Mi didn't know that he was distracted a long time ago when he looked at a serious Ling He who was choosing a photo. He just felt that the smell in the living room suddenly smelled sweet, and he subconsciously looked for the source of the smell.

The sudden ringing of the phone made the two people regain their senses. Ling Heshi glanced at his father's caller ID, presumably he wanted to say hello to Wen Mi, and then turned on the loudspeaker.

"Cub! Is Wen Mi here yet?"

Before Ling He could answer, Meng Qing continued anxiously.

"If you don't come, go out and stop Wen Mi, don't be at home!"

"What happened?" Ling Heshi rarely saw Xiao Dad like this, and asked solemnly.

"It's all my fault, just the last time you dated Miss Jian, she is on the way to our house!"

"I said you have a boyfriend. She doesn't believe that she has to come and ask you in person, which day is not good, but today you and Wen Mi will be dated, you can run away, don't meet him."

Popular love A blind date? Wen Mi wanted to plug his ears and pretend not to hear, but it was too late now, and he accidentally knew more.

Before the phone was hung up, the doorbell rang, and suddenly everyone was silent.

"It's over, my daughter-in-law is gone." Meng Qing hung up the phone after leaving such a sentence.

Ling Heshi looked at Wen Mi quietly, and Wen Mi thought for a while and said.

"That's not enough?"

"..."

Wen Mi was motionless when he saw Ling He, so he stood up slowly, and was dragged back to the sofa by Ling Heshi.

"Pretend no one is at home."

Wen Mi found out that his good boss was a bit of a bamboo shoot.

Miss Jian outside the door was patient, the doorbell rang unrelentingly, and Wen Mi and Ling Heshi stared at each other for a while.

"Does your doorbell have a switch?" Wen Mi felt that he was pretty good after speaking.

"Would you like to open the door? I have to take the boss's money and solve problems for the boss. This is what a good fake boyfriend should do."

Seeing how confident little Omega looked, Ling He nodded.

Wen Mi, who was wearing a Ling Heshi pheromone, opened the door and saw Miss Jian, the boss's blind date.

It was a sweet-looking Omega. Behind him was an assistant with a pile of gift boxes in his hands. Wen Mi glanced at several brands of men's clothes.

Lone A and O, the doorbell rang for a long time before opening. Jian Mingyue smelled the sweet pheromone smell on Wen Mi, and immediately thought of what they were doing inside.

"You are not married yet, should you be an Omega a little more reserved, and collect your pheromones!" Jian Mingyue said desperately, "And Ling Heshi will definitely not like your pheromone!"

Wen Mi couldn't smell it, but he guessed that Linghe's pheromone was on his body. Linghe's pheromone was white sandalwood. Generally, Alpha would like Omega's pheromone to be sweeter, so in a simple and concise way, Wen Mi does not Did not take it to heart.

"I like this taste very much." Ling Heshi's voice came from behind Wen Mi, and his shoulders were heavy, and he was caught by Alpha.

Can you not like your own pheromone? Wen Mi whispered secretly in his heart, as if he knew what little Omega was thinking, Wen Mi's shoulder was suddenly squeezed gently by Ling Heshi.

Wen Mi shrank subconsciously, but he pressed closer to Ling Heshi. The too close contact made Wen Mi embarrassed and his face instantly blushed.

Jian Mingyue looked at her favorite Alpha and other Omegas that were so greasy and crooked, she felt very troubled. Isn't it just the sweet cake flavor pheromone? Although hers is not that sweet, it smells very good, and she is better than this. Omega is much more beautiful.

Wen Mi only felt that the gland was pricked by a needle, and suddenly there was some tingling. He immediately touched the gland, but the pain disappeared.

"Miss Jian!" Wen Mi scolded when he heard Ling He, but didn't know what happened.

At this moment, there was a movement of parking at the door, and soon Meng Qing and Ling Zhangduan appeared at the door.

"What are you doing while standing at the door? Why don't you ask Miss Jian to go in and sit?" Meng Qing gave a sigh of relief while holding Wen Mi's son. Fortunately, his daughter-in-law did not run.

Except for Wen Mi and Jian Mingyue's beta assistants, everyone else smelled the pheromone smell of lilies. Seeing the two elders, Jian Mingyue, calmed down and greeted them with a guilty conscience.

Deep eyes leaked from Ling Heshi's deep eyes, and he glanced aggressively at Jian Mingyue, ignoring the frightened eye sockets of the other party, and took Wen Mi upstairs.

"Please entertain your little dad guests, and Wen Mi and I will change into clean clothes."

Looking at the two people who were walking along, Jian Mingyue bit her lip and lowered her eyes to prevent others from seeing her look at this time. That Omega actually had to change clothes in Ling's house!

Jian Mingyue's parents and Meng Qing had a bad relationship with the guests, so Meng Qing stayed at home for dinner at noon.

The lunch dishes were very rich, but Ling Heshi placed a lunch box in front of him out of place. Wen Mi was a little embarrassed sitting aside, this was a loving bento he sent.

Ling Zhangduan was displeased with Jian Mingyue, who released the pheromone at random in front of Alpha. Meng Qing touched his Alpha with his feet under the table and motioned him not to scare Wen Mi with his eyes.

So Ling Zhang glanced at the lunch box in front of his son, and praised Wen Mi for his good craftsmanship, expressing his satisfaction with Wen Mi.

Jian Mingyue mustered the courage to speak to Ling Zhangduan on the initiative.

"Uncle Ling, my hobby is cooking, and I am particularly good at cooking Sichuan cuisine."

Ling Zhangduan is a northerner who loves spicy food, and these words that obviously please him only get a faint hum.

After this meal, Wen Mi summed up three words for Jian Mingyue: like sitting on pins and felt, like a awn on the back, like a knuckle in the throat.

Even if this is so concise, Yue didn't mean to leave in the afternoon and stayed till the evening. Wen Mi was so persistent, so she deliberately asked her aunt to change a new higher pillow in front of him so that he could stay overnight.

Wen Mi thought that this would make Jian Mingyue give up, but when he went upstairs, he found Jian Mingyue sneaking up.

Entering the room, Wen Mi was about to tell Ling He that Shi Jian Mingyue had followed, but he saw the boss wink at him.

"There are so many people, I have no chance to be alone with you." Then Wen Mi was hugged by Ling Heshi.

The last time I was hugged by Ling Heshi was when he cried. Now his heartbeat speeded up suddenly. He knew that he was acting for Jian Mingyue, but he felt numb all over, and he didn't have much strength to lean in Ling Heshi's arms.

Wen Mi had a feeling of hypoxia, which made his head heated up and made a suggestion.

"Why do you pretend to tag me temporarily?" Wen Mi's glands are damaged and cannot release or receive pheromone. Even if someone is bitten, I am afraid that they will not feel anything. So for Wen Mi, the glands are not normal. Omega That's private.

Ling Heshi was startled, just about to reject the proposal, but saw that Wen Mi had already lifted the hair on the back of his neck and put his head on his shoulder.

When the two were very close to Linghe, they clearly saw the scar on Wen Mi's gland. Although the scar was not long, it was exactly half of the scar on the gland. Omega's glands were fragile and sensitive, and he couldn't imagine how painful the little Omega at that time would be.

"When was your gland injured?"

"At the age of five." Wen Mi's eyelids were half-closed for no idea, and his hands clenched Ling Heshi's clothes unconsciously.

"Five years old?" Ling Heshi suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his head, and his eyes went dark, some fragmentary memories flashed across his mind, and the pheromone was released uncontrollably.

Wen Mi didn't know what was wrong with Ling He, and when he was silent, he stopped talking. He could feel the heat in the opponent's breath facing his glands, and Wen Mi couldn't help but move his neck, but Somehow the gland suddenly seemed to be pierced by a needle, so fast that Wen Mi wondered if it was a hallucination.

After the sting, he smelled a sweet and greasy honey cake smell. Was it making the cake downstairs?

Before he thought about the slight sound of footsteps, Jian Mingyue should have left. Wen Mi breathed a sigh of relief, preparing to withdraw from Ling Heshi's arms, but somehow Ling Heshi's hand force did not release. Wen Mi tilted his head, only feeling that the glands touched a soft and moist object.

The sensation of electric shock swept across the whole body, Wen Mi's head rested on Ling Heshi's shoulder, the sweet honey cake smell between her breathing, Wen Mi seemed to have a fever, the temperature of the whole body began to rise, and his head was dizzy and lost his thoughts. ability.

Wen Mi couldn't help but breathe, what is it, so sweet and fragrant, I really want to taste it.