Chapter 46: No Leaving
Jian Yuheng: “:[”
Very strong bite force.
My pheromone is just hawthorn, I am not hawthorn.
Jian Yuheng held the person steadily and waited quietly until Song Ruochen's body temperature in his arms gradually dropped a little.
"Song Ruochen?" Jian Yuheng threw away the empty bottle of suppressant, grabbed the man's shoulders and shook him, "Don't you have any common sense about gender?"
【Our little Grape is from another place. 】
"…Neck gland injections are more effective and faster." Jian Yuheng said, "He doesn't understand. Don't you understand either?"
【Pointing at myself.jpg】
【This system is also from outside the city. 】
[Mom, boss system, I have made it. I have talked to the villains from a distance. ]
In the small space, it was as if someone had opened a can of grape-flavored sparkling water, and the air was filled with the fresh scent of grapes.
The inhibitor was supposed to be taking effect, and the refreshing sweet and sour smell in the air was fading, but Jian Yuheng felt his body's anxiety magnified. He seemed... reluctant to let the smell go, especially since he knew exactly how to make the pheromones stay longer.
Jian Yuheng opened his mouth.
But the little psychopath doesn't want to get married.
If he doesn't want to, then I can't either.
Jian Yuheng shut his mouth.
But he is a hooligan. How many times has he bitten me?
Don't you understand tooth for tooth?
Jian Yuheng opened his mouth.
Jian Yuheng: “…”
I am like a fish, a little ugly fish.
"Xiao Jian." Song Ruochen woke up from his embrace. "I feel a little dizzy. Take me to the office."
Xiao Jian: “…”
I told you to stop pretending, and you really didn't want to pretend.
"...Do you want to be the leader?" Song Ruochen asked.
Jian Yuheng bent down, picked the person up and walked towards the president's secretary's office.
"I've never seen a leader who works like a slave." Jian Yuheng sneered.
At the door of the secretary's office, Yan Ci and Meng Yumian were dividing things.
"The stuffed rabbit and chocolate are from me to Little Grape," Yan Ci said, "and the pillow and soda cookies are from you."
"Let me write a note to mark it." Meng Yumian said, "What I send is more practical."
Meng Yumian: "Don't kick my wheelchair, or I'll hit you with it when I stand up."
"What I gave has more emotional value... huh?" Yan Ci suddenly raised his head and looked towards the elevator.
Jian Yuheng strode over holding Song Ruochen.
Yan Ci held Meng Yumian's hand tightly: "0.0*"
Meng Yumian: “0.0**”
Yan Ci and Meng Yumian bowed to Jian Yuheng at the same time.
"Sister-in-law, open the door." Jian Yuheng said, "I fainted again."
Song Ruochen: “@.@”
Yan Ci held his head and shook his head, "He seems to have not been in heat recently. Has he taken the inhibitor?"
"The neck piercing has some effect," Jian Yuheng said, "but it seems to only provide relief."
Jian Yuheng: "Has the hospital developed a specific drug for genetic diseases?"
"You know?!" Yan Ci was so surprised that he almost jumped up.
Jian Yuheng: "I... guessed."
He placed the person gently on the sofa.
"The inhibitor caused by the genetic disease has become ineffective. If he is not appeased in time, Grape will die." Yan Ci said anxiously, "There is an 'Ah~' on Secretary Song's phone, Mao Guamien, contact his A who has a 100% match."
Jian Yuheng: “?”
Jian Yuheng: “Wait…”
Meng Yumian took Song Ruochen's phone, opened the app, and made a voice call -
[Ah~~Ah~Ah~Ah~]
Jian Yuheng's cell phone rang.
Meng Yumian: “???”
Yan Ci: “QoQ”
Jian Yuheng (stealing feelings 200%): ":]"
Yan Ci: "Wuwuwu hahaha hehe, why is it you?"
Yan Ci held Meng Yumian and bowed: "I'm going to buy a new restraining collar, Maoguai is going to the hospital to urge the medicine, please ask my brother to comfort him."
Jian Yuheng: “Wait…”
Meng Yumian carried the wheelchair and ran away with Yan Ci.
Jian Yuheng: “…”
Jian Yuheng patted his head and tried to stay awake. It was all thanks to his willpower that he didn't flatten the grape.
He lifted the corner of Song Ruochen's clothes, picked out the few A-type inhibitors, and stabbed his arm without hesitation.
"Song Ruochen?" he asked in a deep voice.
Walking pharmacy: “…”
The unconscious omega suddenly reached out, hugged his waist, and rubbed his cheek against his: "Hawthorn, smells good."
Song Ruochen chewed and chewed until his tongue got chewed and some blood oozed out from the corner of his mouth.
Jian Yuheng subconsciously raised his hand and wiped away the bloodstain: "Living father."
Song Ruochen: "Hey."
Jian Yuheng closed his eyes, holding back the urge to scream in his body. The sour hawthorn-scented pheromones surrounded Song Ruochen who was lying on the sofa.
"Pah, pah, pah, so sour." Song Ruochen said with his eyes closed.
Jian Yuheng gritted his teeth, changed to sweet hawthorn, and patted Song Ruochen's head with soothing pheromones.
Song Ruochen: “Zzzzz.”
It was not until then that the blush on his cheeks finally faded away, and his pale and delicate eyebrows made people unable to look away.
The humanoid aromatherapy breathed a sigh of relief and absorbed some pheromones.
The next second, Jian Yuheng's pants were grabbed by Song Ruochen.
"Xiao Jian, you are not allowed to go." Song Ruochen pulled hard.
Jian Yuheng: “:)”
Living dad.
He lost consciousness, his true colors were revealed, and he started to behave like a hooligan to him again.
Jian Yuheng hesitated for a moment, then placed his hand on Song Ruochen's head. The secretary's black hair was soft and just as he thought.
In coordination with the soothing effect of the alpha pheromone, he gently touched Song Ruochen's hair, and his fingertips moved all the way down, gently kneading the omega's slightly red neck, and then pressed it with a little force.
He is very familiar with the entire soothing procedure.
"Don't leave." said the insane tyrant psychopath. "Hawthorn, I'm going to chop off your wings, break your legs, and lock you up."
Jian Yuheng: “…”
I can't stand it anymore.
What does Song Ruochen usually watch?
-
A few hours later.
Song Ruochen: “Zzzzz.”
【Zzzzz】
【0.o?】
[Song Ruochen, wake up, are you still alive? ]
Song Ruochen: "0.o?"
Song Ruochen opened his eyes.
"Secretary Song." A very villainous and cold voice came, "What else do you want to sleep for..."
"Wow! Chenchen!" Yan Ci rushed over.
"Wuwuwu, Secretary Song!" Meng Yumian rushed over.
Jian Yuheng was pushed five meters away: "......?"
Jian Feng: "Secretly wake up, brother fly, haha."
Jian Yuheng raised his arm and slapped Jian Feng on the head several times.
"So many people care about Secretary Song." Jian Feng said, "Brother, wait a minute."
"Chenchen." Yan Ci flopped to the edge of the sofa. "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Is there anything you want to eat? Look at the new collar I bought for you. It can emit lasers! Doesn't it suit your trashy aesthetic?!"
"Secretary Song, I asked the hospital to expedite the preparation of the medicine for you. Hahaha." Meng Yumian said, "This medicine will be valid for a longer period of time. You have already had the injection, but you also have..."
Yan Ci gave Meng Yumian a slap.
Meng Yumian: "Mumble."
"I bought you pineapple egg tarts, peach egg tarts, and soy milk egg tarts." Yan Ci took out the food one by one.
"I have one too!" Meng Yumian rummaged through the bag. "I also bought a cheese bun. You can have mine first."
"Madam." Song Ruochen glanced at the wall clock, "The game will start in half an hour."
"Don't worry." Yan Ci said, "You don't know, I run very fast!"
Song Ruochen: “…”
I know.
He had only slept for a short while, but the sofa was already covered with snacks.
There were two gentle knocks on the door, and someone else came.
"Is there anything wrong?" Meng Yumian asked the person standing at the door.
"The work group bought too much milk tea, so it's a waste to throw it away." Lu Yunye said, "Give it to Secretary Song, he eats everything anyway."
"I'll eat anything, but what I like most is your filial piety." Song Ruochen said.
Jian Yuheng: “…”
It's not a big deal if you can be poor, as long as you can live a good life.
"Little Grape, did you stay up late?" Meng Yumian asked in a low voice, "The doctor said that the last time he calculated your fortune, it wouldn't be completely ineffective so soon, unless you stay up late."
Song Ruochen: "Hey...hehe."
Guilty laughter.
Why won’t the ABO world let me endure it?
"Sister-in-law, is there something going on?" Jian Yuheng asked, "Work is important, go quickly, Secretary Song, someone in the company will be watching over here."
Yan Ci: “0.0*”
"Sister-in-law, oh no, Madam." Song Ruochen sat up weakly from the snack pile and called out to Yan Ci, "Don't trust your colleagues easily."
I really can't do anything today, so I can only give you instructions first.
"Hmm? I know." Yan Ci smiled, "Secretary Song, just rest assured."
Yan Ci pushed Maoguai's wheelchair and rushed out of the office.
"Secretary Song." Jian Feng handed over a red envelope, "Work injury compensation."
Song Ruochen: "0.o??!"
Is it considered a work injury?
Song Ruochen: “：D”
Profitable.
"Secretary Song." It was finally Jian Yuheng's turn to speak. He lifted his collar to reveal the teeth marks on his neck. "My work injury, what are you going to do..."
"Boss Jian, Second Young Master, please come over for a moment." Assistant Gong appeared at the door. "The board of directors is looking for you."
Jian Yuheng: “Dish”
"Okay, I'll be right there." Jian Feng said.
Song Ruochen was the only one left in the office. He turned over and pulled the quilt up a little.
Huh? Where did you get the quilt?
It’s not a quilt, it’s the villain’s coat.
He always felt that there was still a sweet and sour smell on the clothes.
"Retrieve the recorder." Song Ruochen asked, "When I fainted just now, were I dragging the villains with me again?"
[You fainted, and I can't see the screen anymore. ]
[But you did bite her in the tea room. There are still teeth marks on Xiao Jian's neck.]
Song Ruochen: “…”
He vaguely remembered that when he was tossing and turning in agony, it seemed as if some pheromone that did not belong to him floated over and soothed him.
Is it Jian Yuheng?
Because... only highly compatible pheromones can soothe an omega suffering from a genetic disease.
The villain...is actually pretty good.
Besides, everyone was very nice. No one thought he was just a tool secretary, and the concerns in everyone's eyes were not false.
It's like... he's also a very important member of this world.
"System." Song Ruochen said, "I have always regarded this as a novel."
He treated everyone as a character in a novel, with a personality defined by the original author.
But the sensitive and fragile Yan Ci would buy him a laser collar while complaining, the delicate and sickly young master Meng Yumian would rush to the hospital to get medicine for him, and the face-saving and self-esteeming Lu Yunye would kneel on the ground and frantically look for medicine for him.
Jian Yuheng was the same... He didn't take the opportunity to step on his feet to vent his anger. Maybe he even lent him some hawthorns under his threat?
"I am not a bystander of the story." Song Ruochen said, "They are flesh and blood people like me..."
[The host's integration into the world has been detected to be improving, unlocking interesting functions. 】
[The return password is "Ding Ding Dong". You can bring an inanimate object weighing less than 1kg with you when you return. The object will automatically disappear 30 seconds after the return.]
Song Ruochen: "0.o?"
It is indeed an interesting feature, I will try it someday.
"Let's go, it's time to get off work." Song Ruochen (Full Blood Resurrection Version) said, "I'm going to go back and figure out how to deal with Dazao's annoying companions."
He took Jian Yuheng's coat and went upstairs to return it.
"The Second Young Master is in a meeting." Assistant Gong said, "I'll give it to him for you."
Song Ruochen was halfway through handing it over when he hesitated: "I'll give it to him myself tomorrow."
"It's up to you." Gong Huo said, "I'll tell you good news, hehe."
Song Ruochen: “?”
"My salary increased, hahaha." Gong Huo said, "It increased by 20,000 yuan. Your salary didn't increase, haha. My monthly salary is higher than yours now."
"When villains succeed, they become short-sighted," said Song Ruochen.
Gong Huo: “…”
-
The estrus period was temporarily suppressed. Song Ruochen rested for a night and felt basically refreshed when he woke up the next day.
He went to work carrying Jian Yuheng's coat.
The New Year had passed, and cars were coming and going on the road outside Xiao Shi's office building. Song Ruochen saw Gong Huo who was about to cross the road at the zebra crossing.
"Good morning." Gong Huo said, "Secretary Song is here on time to slack off?"
"Good morning." Song Ruochen said, "Assistant Gong looks casual, and his attitude when greeting colleagues is also casual."
Assistant Gong: “…”
The two of them gave each other a look of disdain, one went to the company and the other crossed the road.
Jian Yuheng was standing in front of the French window on the third floor. He just happened to see the secretary walking towards him step by step, holding her coat.
What? You brought it home yesterday? Do you like it so much?
Jian Yuheng: “：D”
When this gangster was unconscious, he still grabbed him and asked for hawthorn.
Maybe it's not entirely a test of courage, Song Ruochen himself also likes his taste?
Squeak—bang.
Assistant Gong: “Ah!”
Song Ruochen turned around in surprise and saw Assistant Gong flying out.
Song Ruochen: “?”
[Chapter 250 of the original book: In the early morning, a car accident occurred at the gate of Xiaoshi Group. The motorcycle gang knocked Assistant Gong away. Assistant Gong was seriously injured and quit his job as Xiaoshi's assistant.]
Song Ruochen couldn't remember that he had only glanced at this kind of description of the tool man, including Secretary Song in the original book.
[It may be to lay the groundwork for defeating the villain later on. After all, the original author made the villain too strong.]
Song Ruochen: “…”
I didn't think it was so sloppy when I read the article.
"The tool man also has a family and a younger brother," Song Ruochen said. "He was still proud of his promotion yesterday. Why should his fate be decided like this?"
Song Ruochen: "System, roll back."
【Ding Dong.】
On the third floor, Jian Yuheng's eyes suddenly widened.
20 seconds ago, Song Ruochen and Gong Huo passed by each other.
"Assistant Gong, you will be in danger of a bloody disaster today." Song Ruochen said mysteriously.
Assistant Gong: “?”
Assistant Gong: "Psychosis."
A few seconds later——
Gong Huo: “Ah!”
Song Ruochen: “…”
Come again.
【Ding Dong.】
Back to 5 seconds.
The horn sounded sharp and piercing, and Song Ruochen rushed towards Gonghuo.
Assistant Gong: “Ah!”
Secretary Song: “Wow!”
【……】
Jian Yuheng, who was watching from the third floor, said: "..."
Jian Yuheng held his forehead.
【Ding, Dang.】
At the zebra crossing, Gong Huo walked at a leisurely pace and glanced at the secretary: "Good morning, Secretary Song is here to slack off again."
"I'm touching your master!" Song Ruochen pulled out the file board from Gong Huo's hand and slammed it on Gong Huo's head.
Gong Huo: “@.@”
"Song Ruochen, you are crazy, I will never let you go!" Gong Huo put aside his personal qualities, picked up the file board, and ran after Song Ruochen.
Whoosh——
A biker gang's off-road vehicle roared, ran through the red light, and rolled through the middle of the road.
Gong Huo, who was about to press Song Ruochen to the ground and hammer him, suddenly turned around, was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly felt a fear.
Song Ruochen picked up the file board on the ground and started playing with the Gong Huo as if it were a disc.
"Assistant Gong, why are you so rude so early in the morning?" The cold secretary turned around and slipped away.
"Oh my god... I almost got hit." Gong Huo rubbed his head and covered his chest in fear, "Oh my god, my ancestors must have spent so much merit down there."
Jian Yuheng stood by the French window on the third floor for a long time. Finally, he raised his hand, covered his chest, and felt his heartbeat quicken.
Oh no, it's so crazy, stupid and brilliant. It seems that it's not so easy to let go of it.
It is not easy to be calm and peaceful.
Clearly... when Song Ruochen wasn't being a hooligan, he also had that kind of almost anxious desire.
If Song Ruochen says he won’t get married, will he not get married?
Is it so shameful to admit that I did it willingly?
Yes, it's embarrassing. :)
The company was busy in the morning. Song Ruochen was in a meeting all morning and went to the cafeteria to eat lunch yawning.
【Assistant Gong did not drop coins, so we owed some coins again. 】
"Whatever," Song Ruochen said, "This thing is just like summer homework. When you find that there are only a few days left in the summer vacation, and there is still a mountain of homework, you will play with your phone and read novels without fear."
【Wrong logic.】
【But our little Grape is very powerful. 】
[I'm free right now, would you like to try out the new features? ]
"Okay, okay." Song Ruochen was also interested, "I'll talk to Brother Zha first."
[Song Ruochen]: Didi, back to the original position.
[Jian Yuheng]: I just arrived at the cafeteria, let’s go back.
[Jian Yuheng]: By the way, regarding Assistant Gong…thank you.
[Song Ruochen]: It's just a small matter. 0.0*
[Song Ruochen]: I will return your clothes this afternoon.
"Go back in five minutes and try again." Song Ruochen grabbed an ice cream cone, "I'll see if I can bring this cone into the office."
[Only exists for 30 seconds~]
[Ding ding dong, ding ding dong~]
"Ah, wait." Song Ruochen exclaimed, "I forgot to tell him it's a new feature."
[It's okay, he's in the cafeteria. ]
Jian Yuheng, who was holding a bowl of rice: "：D"
Bang! Jian Yuheng returned to the conference room.
"This is the end of the morning meeting." Jian Feng said, "Yuheng, give me the recorder in your hand."
Jian Feng: “?”
Jian Yuheng: “……?”
In the conference room, the boss and employees all stared over.
Jian Yuheng looked at the bowl of rice in his hand: "……:|"