Wearing It Before Scum A Tortures The Heroine

There is no doubt that Song Jiao knows the taste of Xu Jinchao's pheromone.

It was a very aggressive spicy, mixed with absinthe, tobacco, and other pungent spices that were hard to describe. When Xu Jinchao's susceptibility period came, the smell would be so strong that people would vomit.

She instinctively received and analyzed Alpha's emotional signals from it, those dark thoughts hidden under her beautiful appearance, and the strong desire for exclusiveness that belonged to the beast's mating | mating image.

But it seems that overnight, Xu Jinchao smells completely different.

It is like walking on the beach where the waves are washed by layers of waves, and the damp and salty wind blows on your face. It belongs to the vastness and tolerance of the ocean, and it is full of vitality in tranquility.

It also has a unique fragrance of fresh and sweet citrus, mixed with the charming herbal aroma of the orange peel and the sweet and juicy flesh, hearty, gentle, and the tongue can taste the sweetness.

The traces left on the note paper were not enough for Song Jiao to be sure, but the neckline closest to the information gland was clearly dyed with this wonderful and complex fragrance.

She was suspicious, how could a person's pheromones undergo such an earth-shaking change?

The browser page quickly gave the search results, and Song Jiao sifted through it for useful information.

The search results show that there are indeed many precedents for alpha pheromone odor changes.

If the body suffers a major trauma, such as a car accident, a fall from a building, a serious illness, or a life change that causes a big turbulent change in the mental or personality state, it may lead to the alienation of pheromone odor.

Song Jiao breathed out silently, and she couldn't tell how she was feeling.

Xu Jinchao is still the same Xu Jinchao, not replaced by twin sisters who look the same.

Xu Jinchao slept in the dark, and when he opened his eyes, it was already dark inside.

At this moment, her mind is not very clear, she forgot where she was, and stumbled to find her mobile phone from her trouser pocket.

Of course, the old-fashioned smart phone feels different from the mobile phone Xu Jinchao is used to. She didn't react for a while, she just turned to her thoughts in confusion: Strange, the phone seems to be getting smaller.

The mobile phone was held in the air, and the finger pads on the back could not be unlocked several times. Xu Jinchao gradually woke up from the chaos and recalled what happened to him.

It's weird to open it up.

In the background of the strange era [Xu Jinchao] is currently in, smartphones have not been fully popularized, so what is the application of fingerprint unlocking.

Xu Jinchao fumbled and pressed the power button on the side, and the cold white light stabbed her to narrow her eyes subconsciously.

1:07am.

She sat up and staggered upstairs back to the bedroom with the backlight of her mobile phone.

His clothes were wrinkled in sleep, Xu Jinzao yawned and went to take a shower, put on a comfortable nightdress, and fell headfirst into the soft bed.

When I woke up again, the morning light was dim outside the window.

Xu Jinzhao stretched out, stretching out the muscles and bones that had slept softly all night.

She walked to the window, and as soon as she pushed open a gap, she was shivered by the early autumn morning breeze, and immediately closed the window again, but she was full of energy.

After taking a shower, I cleaned myself up, and the time came to more than 6 o'clock in the morning.

Because of snoozing and missing dinner, Xu Jinchao was so hungry that he decided to go out and buy some breakfast.

Electronic payment is still not a problem. She took her wallet and mobile phone to go out. There is a planned small internal commercial street not far from the house.

According to his original memory, Xu Jinchao went to the best restaurant to pack Xiaolongbao and soy milk, and went to the shop next door to buy two small wontons with crab flour. When he paid in cash, it was a bit ironic and fresh.

Yesterday, she promised to send Song Jiao back to school, but Xu Jinchao guessed that she should have already woken up.

Sure enough, as soon as Xu Jinchao entered the living room, he saw Omega standing in front of the refrigerator, probably wanting to make breakfast by himself.

Xu Jinchao raised his breakfast bag to Song Jiao: "Come and eat."

She didn't want Omega, who was still recovering from a cold, to work hard to cook, so she deliberately used the tone of command, Song Jiao gave a small meal, did not show any resistance, and walked over with low eyebrows.

Xu Jinchao put the breakfast bag on the dining room table, and when she came back from washing her hands, Song Jiao had taken out the breakfast box and the accompanying disposable tableware, opened it, and sat quietly waiting for her.

Her words "you can eat it yourself first" came to her lips, and she swallowed it back because it didn't fit the character.

Xu Jinchao opened the dining chair and sat opposite Song Jiao.

Compared to the long and cold dining table in the old house where the primary and secondary status were clearly defined, when facing Xu Boyang, he was as tense as a trial. Although the atmosphere was a bit weird at the moment, it also contrasted with a touch of family warmth.

The xiao long bao has heavy stuffing and thin skin, juicy and delicious, and the steaming crab flour wontons are so fresh that they are worthy of their price.

Xu Jinchao ate happily, and unconsciously the corners of his eyes and brows brought out relaxation and comfort.

She didn't pull up her long hair restrainedly, she simply took care of it in the morning, and let it hang down fluffy and curled around her shoulders.

Song Jiao glanced at her contented face from the corner of her eye, and the two slightly sharp eyebrows were stretched out. In the eyes that always cast hidden desire | hope, there was simple and innocent happiness.

A napkin was pushed to Xu Jinchao's hand.

Xu Jinchao raised his head blankly, widened his eyes in surprise and looked at Song Jiao.

Omega's pretty face has a timid expression. Her eyes are extremely beautiful. The outer corners of her eyes are slightly lowered, showing natural purity and innocence. out of style.

She lowered her head slightly, raised only those beautiful eyes to look over, and tapped her pale fingertips on the top of her cheeks.

Xu Jinchao subconsciously raised his hand and touched it at the same position, feeling a little soup from the Xiaolongbao.

She blushed suddenly, looked away, picked up a napkin and wiped her cheek, mumbling, "Oh, thank you..."

Song Jiao lowered her eyes and continued to eat breakfast.

Xu Jinchao, who was seen to be stupid and greedy, was a little guilty. After eating in a hurry, he took up his lunch box and fled into the kitchen.

The counter in the kitchen was cleaned very cleanly, and the kitchen utensils Xu Jinchao had used were also cleaned and placed.

She clearly knew that the cleaning staff hired by [Xu Jinchao] came once every three days, but when they didn't come to the door to serve them yesterday, they could only be the end of Song Jiao's collection.

Xu Jinchao's mood was a little complicated, Song Jiao had just finished her fever...

She couldn't help feeling some guilt, and once again spurned [Xu Jinchao] if he had money and did not work in personnel, he counted on a beautiful wife to serve him in everything, and he didn't even hire a long-term housekeeper.

Xu Jinchao threw the empty lunch box into the trash can and didn't dare to look at Song Jiao when he went out.

She went to wash her hands and rinse her mouth, and carefully washed her face, thinking that she had to hire a housekeeper to take care of the chores.

When Song Jiao also came back from the bathroom, Xu Jinchao was about to mention this when he suddenly remembered a plot in "Jiaojiao".

That was after Song Jiao was locked at home and was not allowed to go out. [Xu Jinchao] brought an old mother to take care of Song Jiao's daily life in name, but in fact, she was monitoring Song Jiao's actions.

Song Jiao was very clear about this, and looked at people dangling beside her with cold eyes.

Later, the other party also manipulated Song Jiao's diet to facilitate [Xu Jinchao] to misbehave. He was a ghost who helped Zhou and abused him.

Song Jiao, such a smart and thoughtful person, would definitely not rest assured about the housekeeping that Xu Jinchao asked for.

At that time, instead of reducing the burden of her life, it made her feel depressed and uneasy.

Thinking about this, Xu Jinchao opened his mouth and said: "Another day, you can find a full-time housekeeper, and choose someone with good craftsmanship and diligent work."

After Song Jiao looked at her, she added another sentence.

"This is originally what Omega should be responsible for. You are now the mistress of this family, and you have to take care of the family."

What Xu Jinchao said was a little uncomfortable, but it was indeed the kind of high opinion that [Xu Jinchao] would make. In order to dispel Song Jiao's suspicions in all aspects, she had to use her original way of speaking to facilitate Song Jiao.

Song Jiao replied meekly: "Okay, I'll go to housekeeping in the weekend."

Today is Friday, that is, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

"I'll drive you in a while," Xu Jinchao stared at the decorative vase on the dining table casually, "I'll arrange for someone to fix the door of your bathroom."

Xu Jinchao heard a low hum from the other side.

The voice was as soft and sweet as usual, and it landed on the heart of the heart as lightly as a feather.

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The author has something to say:

Jiaojiao, you really know how to play a girl.

Pretending to be good is a necessary skill for little wild cats to survive, but cat claws and cat fists are also xd