After being marked by the boss of scum’s ex-wife

"True, Song Zhen..."

"Why are you here?"

"What's wrong with you, listen to me..."

His stomach twitched for a while, and Song Zhen held the door frame uncomfortably.

Cheng Lang, who put on a dress in a hurry, hesitated for a while seeing her appearance, and finally put his hand on her shoulder, trying to help her...

But as soon as the hand fell, pop!

Song Zhen relentlessly patted it open, Cheng Lang, who has a strong physical quality, instantly showed a red mark on his hand. It is conceivable how much effort Song Zhen has spent.

"Really, you..."

"Don't touch me!" Song Zhen raised his head, his eyes flushed.

Cheng Lang was shocked, his lips squirmed, and he subconsciously distinguished, "Listen to me..."

The fall of these four words was completely different from what he had imagined. Song Zhen did not cry or lose control of his emotions. Instead, he stood stiffly, not avoiding or looking straight into Cheng Lang's eyes.

Song Zhen is a particularly assertive person.

From small to large.

Cheng Lang was guilty of seeing her unreasonably playing cards.

"You say, I'm listening."

Song Zhendao said coldly every word.

"I…"

Cheng Lang was speechless, "I..."

Under Song Zhen's too clear gaze, Cheng Lang's strong support was faltering.

But after all, I have seen strong winds and waves, and quickly calmed down, "This is an accident, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Zhen laughed in front of him. The ironic smile was too ironic, but it seemed a little crazy.

"Accident?" The rising tail mocked.

This reaction was not like Song Zhen at all.

It's not like Song Zhen whom Cheng Lang knew.

Song Zhen nodded, "Okay, then tell me what an accident..."

"Don't you want to report on your work? Go home at this point?"

"The pheromone has reached this concentration. It must have started an hour ago. When you returned to the apartment an hour ago, why didn't you tell me? The most important thing is, if you don't want to, who can force you to do this?"

"Cheng Lang, you say it, I'm listening."

Word by word was almost spit out through gritted teeth, Song Zhen's eyes were fixed on Cheng Lang, his heartbeat soared...

Said...Of course I can't say it, the atmosphere is very quiet for a few moments, so quiet to death.

I don’t know when, Cheng Lang moved, stretched out his hand to pull Song Zhen, just repeating, "True, calm down, listen to me..."

This sentence is not finished.

Snapped-!

This time, it was not just separating Cheng Lang's hand.

This slap hit Cheng Lang's face directly, gritted his teeth, and tried his best. The high-level Alpha who hit Cheng Lang turned his head, even staggered back a short step, his face was full of disbelief.

"roll!"

Song Zhen broke out, his voice hoarse.

Cheng Lang's heart was shocked.

After a moment of trance, he looked up again. There was Song Zhen's shadow in the apartment. The door was wide open. The other party left in a hurry and swayed back and forth...

Song Zhen leaned forward in front of the sink.

It was just uncomfortable at first.

However, what she saw was clear and slowly eroded her will. The more she was reluctant to think, she wanted to forget, but the more subtle the details, from the texture of the bed sheet to the curvature of the woman's back neck...

It's disgusting.

How can it be so disgusting...

Immediately afterwards, he retched again.

Nothing came out, but I just couldn't control myself.

Song Zhen's long eyelashes drooped slightly, trembling and rinsing endlessly.

She herself is not fat, so bowed her back, in the late spring weather, the joints in her back are clear, and after a long time of retching, her arms on the side of the sink are swollen.

After half an hour, Song Zhen had had enough. He held up his uncomfortable and straightened his back, raised his neck, and covered his mouth to stop vomiting.

During this period, there was a slight coolness on the back of the hand, I don't know if it was tears.

I don't know, Song Zhen doesn't want to know either.

I don't know how long I stood there, when a phone call rang, and Song Zhen later realized that he was better.

Seeing Zuo Tian's name, Song Zhen picked it up.

Zuo Tian didn't notice the situation here at all, "True, I'm home now, are you there yet?"

"Um."

"Then I won't bother..."

"Wait." Song Zhen tried his best to keep his voice as usual, "please ask me for a leave tomorrow."

"Tsk, okay, no problem!"

Not in the mood to pay attention to the urgency of the other party's tone, Song Zhen hung up the phone, looking at the vast night, with confusion.

In the next moment, twist the water to wash and gargle your face and clean up briefly.

After he was cleaned up and picked up his bag again, Song Zhen left like a wandering soul in the night.

However, she accidentally inhaled a high concentration of AO pheromone. At the same time she was unwell, her brain hurts. She pinched her forehead from time to time, and the glands behind her neck were also uncomfortable.

Beta is mostly insensitive to pheromone, but Song Zhen is the relatively sensitive part. He has done good protective measures during work contact. Suddenly inhaling excessively, he always feels that his glands are hot.

Song Zhen shook her head again. She is twenty-four, and the susceptibility period of differentiation is basically before the age of twenty. Really, what do you think... Could it be that she was irritated and stupid...

I don't know how long he walked, and once again walked back to the feasting shopping street, Song Zhen finally stood still under a traffic light sign.

Queen's Bar.

The large characters on the light board are clear, and people's heads are crowded when looking in from the outside of the glass.

Rubbing her forehead, the scene repeatedly tortured her. After hesitating for a while, Song Zhen pushed the door and walked in, bringing a string of wind chimes at the door, with a crisp jingle.

Freshly squeezed beer is poured into the glass again.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit awkward.

Zhu Sui, the s-class Alpha that Song Zhen signed today, changed his military uniform, and unbuttoned two more buttons on the collar of his shirt, revealing a slender neck. With this change, the overall temperament suddenly became unattainable. , Become a lot more friendly.

But that's just the feeling in the eyes of outsiders.

Rong Qingshan, who was born in Zhusui, perceives a hint of danger in his friend's eyes.

Without him, it is true that the Zhang family kid who called today would not look at the wink. He opened his mouth and jumped on the minefield of the second lady. Although Zhu Sui hadn't said anything, his face turned sharply.

All the people present except the Zhang family knew everything, and they all became silent one after another.

"Harm, let me just talk about it casually, the second lady, if you have been abroad for a few years, the family is also anxious. There are many high-level Os in our first district, but in fact, the three districts have the most high-level Os. Of course, You are very good with the second lady hahaha."

Rong Qingshan almost wanted to cover his face if he didn't open the pot. He just guessed that Zhusui was urged by the family to have a blind date with O. It was not enough. He also commented on the little O from the aristocratic family in several military districts...poisonous!

If it's really speculation, it's all right. Zhang's broken mouth is really a minesweeper. Every sentence is walking on the explosive spot, and two more sentences, Rong Qingshan can imagine the height of his grave next year!

However, the sorrows and joys of human beings are not interlinked. The abnormal silence of a group of people does not interfere with an unscrupulous drunkard who continues to blow water, and even pulls out a fascinating smile. Isn't it only O who is a grade A?"

Rong Qingshan slapped himself on the face, he was hopeless, wait for death.

Zhu Sui Liang Ryo raised his eyelids, "Why do I have to like O, I can't see Beta?"

For a well-known reason, everyone's heart sank, and the atmosphere fell to freezing point in an instant.

"Hahaha how could it be..." The Zhang family boy thought Zhu Sui was joking, waved his hand and laughed again and again.

However, the laughter did not last for a few seconds. Zhu Sui kicked the boy's chair fiercely. In the waiter's exclaim, Zhu Sui's long hand grabbed the back of the chair at the moment of his death. People can't see clearly.

When it gets quiet again, the chair has three feet off the ground, and only the remaining leg stands out, leaning on Zhusui's hand holding the back of the chair, maintaining a delicate balance...

With such a violent stimulus, the Zhang family kid woke up most of the wine in an instant, and he was overwhelmed.

However, it was too late. I saw Zhu Sui bowing, his face almost close to him, and he asked word by word: "How can it be impossible?"

The high-level Alpha's coercion instantly stretched in close contact, and the Zhang family boy's forehead oozes cold sweat.

"Besides, when is my bamboo-year-old marriage, when can anyone force a sentence?" Long eyes narrowed slightly, and the s-level pheromone overflowed immediately afterwards, "Or, do you think you are qualified?"

Zhang's body was limp in an instant.

In the room full of A, only Zhu was s-class. As soon as her pheromone was released, everyone was uncomfortable. Rong Qingshan pinched his nose and said dullly, "If he talks nonsense, you can just scare him, Zhu Second, take the pheromone back to me!"

Zhu Sui squinted down Rong Qingshan, and then looked at the Zhang family boy a few more deeply, and saw that his face turned from red to white, and then from white to blue, and finally let go.

The four feet of the chair landed on the ground, and Zhang's kid finally took a sigh of relief.

Zhu Sui glanced at his watch, picked up his jacket and shook his shoulders, and said coolly, "It's late, I'll go back first, you continue."

Rong Qingshan didn’t keep anyone in the trouble, and just said, “I’ll call you when I have a good drink next time.”

Zhu Sui had straight shoulders, long hands and long feet, and a sassy posture. He waved his back to him and said, "It's a shame, it will be charged to me today."

I left a sincere apology to the others and really left.

Song Zhen was eight minutes drunk and walked out of the bar tremblingly.

People kept asking her on the way, but she couldn't hear her clearly, and she waved her hands without answering.

It wasn't until the night breeze blew into the alley that Song Zhen finally felt that the back of his neck was burning so badly that Song Zhen was surprised.

"Miss, you... are you going to split?"

Suddenly a strange male voice rang from behind, and Song Zhen's eyes widened.

Walking out of the clubhouse, Zhu Sui put on his coat and exhaled.

As soon as the pheromone was released, he couldn't just go to the streets like this. Zhu Sui went to a remote place and stood still, trying to let the night breeze take away the oppressive smell all over his body.

After grabbing a handful of hair, just trying to control the glands to retrieve the pheromone, and suddenly perceive something, Zhu Sui looked sharply at the wall in front of him, as if to see through it.

Who is splitting up, it's still an O!

Not outside this wall, in the moment of distinguishing... Zhu Sui made sure that there were at least two walls between her and the other party.

"Tsk!" Zhu Sui frowned.

Even if she doesn't want to be nosy, she knows that AO's famous juniors know that according to the probability of genetic differentiation, she knows this person 90%, and if it is not, it is someone's little kid.

With another scream, Zhu Sui looked at the wall less than two meters in front of him and broke his fingers.

"You smell so good, how come it smells so..."

"Don't come here, you control it."

Stumbled and ran halfway through the alley, Song Zhen saw the male A who was chasing her all the way, looking more and more distracted, almost relying on instinct to approach, full of despair.

The pheromone of high-level O is fatal to low-level A, and often causes social disturbances when splitting.

Dealing with pheromones all the year round, even if Song Zhen's brain was drunk into a paste, he also felt that he was divided at this moment.

A staggered ankle, the piercing pain made Song Zhen despair even more desperate.

"Don't come here. It is illegal to forcibly mark the differentiated omega. Be rational!"

Holding on to the wall, Song Zhen moved back with difficulty, but the eyes of the man chasing her had lost focus.

Song Zhen felt completely heartbroken for the second time tonight.

Just before the opponent's hand touched him, a cold voice suddenly echoed, "She is right. The O in the mark differentiation is illegal, especially for soldiers. Once the two-year sentence is verified, you control it."

"Who?" The man smelled the scent of Advanced Alpha, his eyes cleared.

However, there was no one in the surroundings.

"Where are you looking? Above!"

As soon as the man looked up, he saw Zhu Sui jump down from the wall, and his pupils shrank instantly.

There was no time to react, and the woman stepped on her shoulders accurately and hit the ground fiercely.

Zhu Sui's hand knife followed closely, and the man who threw on the ground only had time to let out a muffled snort, and then lost consciousness.

Song Zhen stared at everything in front of him.

The woman who was squatting down and still stepping on the man, after confirming that the other party was really unconscious, clapped her hands and slowly stood up.

Under the faint street light, the long hair was as shiny as satin, his face was lifted out, and the long eyes picked out a romantic passage.

Zhu Sui curled his lips and said, "You are still running around after the differentiation period, kid, you are not good!"