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

Song Zhen stood alone in the three corridors of the National Security Office.

In front of her is the isolation room where Zhu Sui is.

The person who brought her has already left.

Because of You Chenxing's few words, she couldn't figure it out for a long time, and she couldn't calm down. She had been standing in this unmanned corridor for a long time.

In such a period of time, Song Zhen’s mind has been from the time when the two people met, and now, he has stroked everything and the sequence of things that happened in the middle. After the strokes, Song Zhen confirmed that if it were not out of control at that time, Zhu Sui had no reason at all. Not only is there no reason to mark her, there is no benefit in marking her.

Moreover, it is a temporary mark.

If the picture shows that she is an S-grade omega, isn't it more effective and more reasonable to mark it thoroughly?

It doesn't make sense.

It doesn't make sense at all.

If it's not uncontrollable, Zhu Sui wants it...

Then this is not good for Zhu Sui at all!

Song Zhen couldn't figure it out.

The mood is complicated and the brain is confused.

"Hello, I'm here, I know what the doctor said, Lieutenant Colonel Take...well, let me have a look."

Just when Song Zhen was holding his forehead, people from three places came over with headphones on their ears and were talking to someone. Song Zhen was stunned. Hearing Zhu Sui's name, his first reaction was, " What happened to Zhu Sui?"

Song Zhen who came to look at the door was also stunned.

Song Zhen was flustered when the visitor didn't speak, and couldn't wait to open the door first and rushed in.

Calling Zhu Sui's name, he rushed in, and then stood still at the junction of the balcony and the bedroom.

Song Zhen saw Zhusui.

There was also a heavy smell of mint pheromone in the isolation room, and Zhu Sui left it alone and didn't control it.

In the isolation room, she was sitting on a fully enclosed balcony deck chair, with a blanket on her body and looking outside. She was quiet and leisurely, not as if there was any unexpected situation. On the contrary, she looked at it and enjoyed it...

This contrasted with Song Zhen's yelling...Song Zhen helped his forehead and realized that he was in trouble.

Talking about caring is chaotic, caring is chaotic, embarrassing in the heart is not good, not at all comforted by these words, it is best to just want to disappear on the spot.

"Sister?" Zhu Sui looked back at Song Zhen and said in surprise.

The wish was shattered.

I can only stand ashamed.

"Hey, hey, how did you break in? The isolation room can't be entered casually, who are you, you..."

The employees of the three offices finally chased in, and spoke vigorously.

Zhu Sui glanced at the man and called out his name. It sounded like a colleague. The man smiled subconsciously when he saw Zhu Sui and replied to Lieutenant Colonel Take.

Zhu Sui said to help Song Zhen out of the siege, "You haven't seen it before, this is my object, You should have said it."

The visitor was speechless for a moment, and remembered, "Oh oh oh, it's that guy, the researcher, Mr. Song, right?...Hum, I'm really sorry, I haven't seen it, it's rude and rude, I..."

"It's okay, have you brought the things?"

"I brought it, um, then I'll put it here. Lieutenant Colonel Take, do you have any other requirements? When we get off work, no one will come..."

It turned out to be here to give Zhu Sui something.

Song Zhen finally reacted.

"Nothing, you go out, thank you."

"It's all right, then... Talk to you, Colonel, you pheromone, I can't stand it, let's go."

"Well, thank you."

"Thank you, it's easy to leave."

Boom-the sound of closing the door, people really left.

Song Zhen put a hand on his forehead quietly and Mimi lowered it a bit. Seeing Zhu Sui's gaze shifted, he quickly put it on his face again. It was nothing but simple, and felt embarrassed.

"Are your eyes uncomfortable?" Zhu Sui asked.

"Huh?" Song Zhen paused.

"I think you are rubbing your eyes. Why? Tonight I have seen too many lights and my eyes are uncomfortable?"

Song Zhen stunned, "Why do you ask?"

"Didn't you have surgery on your eyes? You usually use eye drops..."

Song Zhen opened his eyes, and he paused again when he heard the words, and echoed, "Oh, yes, did you have an operation... Did Dad tell you? Nothing, minor surgery. Besides, finding a good doctor to do it is expensive, and there is no sequelae. ..."

Song Zhen had undergone myopia surgery, but it was not laser. She was engaged in scientific research and did not want to wear glasses. At that time, she said she was going for surgery. Father Song was still very worried. My friend chose a special hospital for an athlete’s eye surgery...

Song Zhen explained: "It's not a cornea cut, it's something added behind the eyes. It can be taken. Athletes can also do this. It can exercise vigorously..."

After a pause, I returned to the topic, "In short, there is no problem, it does not affect life, if you don't mention it, I have forgotten it."

Zhu Sui raised his mouth and said, "It's okay."

The room was quiet again.

After a while of embarrassment, Song Zhen looked around.

The so-called isolation room is a bit like a standard room in a hotel. It is built like a hotel, with a bed, bathroom, a few tables, and a fully enclosed balcony. Can look clean.

In Song Zhen's heart, Zhu Sui's life is actually a very picky person. Living in such a place should be uncomfortable.

Song Zhen turned his head again and found that while she was looking at her, Zhu Sui's gaze was also fixed on her, his eyes were quiet, without speaking, and his expression always contained a tolerant smile.

"You, why are you sitting here?" Song Zhen had nothing to say.

"I just took a shower and I feel uncomfortable. Sit here and look outside." Zhu Sui turned his head and looked outside the all-glass-enclosed balcony, pointed to the sky, and said peacefully, "The moonlight is beautiful tonight. ."

On the Qixi Festival, the moon in the sky hangs on the velvet night sky in a complete round.

Song Zhen looked at it and suddenly said, "The moon in my home village is also very beautiful. There will be many stars in the sky."

As soon as her mother went back to her hometown, she liked to go out to bask in the moonlight at night.

"Then next time I go back with you, my sister will also take me to see."

Song Zhen bowed his head, Zhu Sui's face was faintly pale, and the drugs that he wanted to stimulate the glands still had some effect on his body. His face was pale, but his eyes were very clean. Under the weak light, he was pure and innocent. He looked at each other for a few moments in silence. Real people will be sucked in by this rare clarity...

Song Zhen looked at Zhu Sui, and Zhu Sui was also quiet, looking back at Song Zhen, even after a long time, he even rolled her lips.

Song Zhen's anxiety along the way was strangely smoothed by Zhu Sui's smile, and his heart suddenly calmed down.

Song Zhen then said, "Let's go home."

"Huh?" Zhu Sui tilted his head.

"I said go home, you went home during the estrus period."

Zhu Sui lost focus for a moment, then lowered his head and laughed, "So before my sister said that I made a decision, is it true?"

"I thought...you just..."

Zhu Sui thought that Song Zhen was being forced by her, and rationally thought it was, so he hurriedly answered.

It turns out that I really thought about it!

Song Zhen couldn't figure it out: "What?"

Zhu Sui raised his head again, without answering questions, "Did you talk to You Team?"

"That's it, she said you and I are willing, you can leave, I, I will ask your opinion." Thinking of the meaning behind it, Song Zhen's eyes fluttered unnaturally, "Ah, I see this here. It's simple, you can't live in it... Then what, it must be at home..."

I'm not so accustomed to live...

Just as Song Zhen saw that his speech was about to be confused, Zhu Sui became uncomfortable this time and stretched out his hand.

Song Zhen was stunned.

"The glands are not right, I don't have the strength, will my sister give me a hand?"

His hands under the light were long and cold, and they were placed in mid-air, stretching out in the direction of Song Zhen.

Zhu Sui laughed: "After drinking that glass of wine, maybe this estrus period will be a little sad, so let me know in advance."

"Since you want to take me home, and when I get home, I have to ask my sister to take care of me."

There are a lot of air sounds in the voice, it sounds rare and weak, and the tone is rarely like acting like a baby.

Song Zhen lowered his eyes and went to pull Zhusui.

I haven't got the strength yet, but it's much better than in Happy Valley.

Pulled up, Zhu Sui: "Thank you sister."

Still smiling, his long eyes looked like falling stars, grand and bright, and looked at Song Zhen stunned.

Zhu Sui didn't take anything, so she wrapped the blanket on her body and walked away. The blanket in the isolation room was made of special materials and had a function of isolating pheromone. Zhu Sui was afraid of special circumstances on the road, so she took it with him.

On the phone with You Chenxing, he found the Zhusui car that his colleague drove back in the underground parking lot.

Song Zhen drove home.

The journey went smoothly. I reported to the community and went straight back home from the underground parking lot.

Opening the door of the home, Zhu Sui took a deep breath at the door, closed the door, and finally stripped off the blanket. The back of her clothes was wet with the unstoppable cold sweat on her body, but Zhu Sui took a deep breath and walked in the hallway. Stretching his lower arm, he said, "It's still comfortable at home."

Song Zhen brought her slippers, just set them up, and looked up to face the person. Zhu Sui said again, "My sister is really nice."

The voice was soft and soft.

In a house with only two people, Song Zhen's heart beats.

After a day of running around, the first thing I do when I go home is to wash myself well.

Zhu Sui sweated a few times on his body, and went home without thinking, and went straight to the bathroom.

I took a shower and took a long breath, finally feeling comfortable.

After coming out of the bathroom, Song Zhen's home ventilation system was turned on, and the doors and windows were all closed and locked.

Zhu Sui wiped his hair and raised his eyebrows.

Without waiting for Song Zhen to be ashamed, Zhu Sui took the initiative to give way and let Song Zhen wash up too.

Bringing the object in estrus home, Song Zhen’s mind was filled with all kinds of weird things, Zhu Sui said something, she also panicked into the bathroom with her pajamas, for fear that Zhu Sui would say something funny. She couldn't bear it, and preemptively practiced space division.

As long as she is not together, she will not be embarrassed...

Don't be embarrassed!

Entering the bathroom, the bamboo-year-old pheromone that has not been completely removed from the air, Song Zhen, who had exchanged the marks, only felt that his body was hot, and his heart was not at ease!

Sitting on the small bench and doing mental construction for a while, Song Zhen started to wash.

Remove makeup first, then use facial cleanser...

After finishing a tedious process, letting go for a while, my heart really calmed down.

Quiet a bit, but his thinking can't help but spread out again.

Song Zhen thought of what he asked You Chenxing.

——Song Zhen: "So, won't you lose control completely?"

——You Chenxing: "How is it possible, of course, it also depends on the situation, you treat us as a machine!"

——Song Zhen: "Then, under what circumstances will it get out of control?"

——You Chenxing glanced at Song Zhen strangely, and answered her, "In my impression, there are two situations."

Song Zhen opened the water, his eyes lost focus.

——"You are also a researcher of pheromone. You should know that pheromone has a great relationship with emotions. If you face the person you like, it's hard to hold it back. This is the internal cause."

like……

How is it possible to meet for the first time.

The water was hot, and Song Zhen stepped in.

——"There is another, it should be unexpected. If you get too close and the situation is beyond your expectations, you suddenly see someone you know and you are completely unprepared, I am afraid you will lose control."

know……

Song Zhen suddenly whispered.

"What's wrong?"

The sound was too loud, Zhu Sui heard it outside, and before Song Zhen could answer, Zhu Sui thought, "Oh, I know, sorry, I came back and lowered the water temperature, I'll adjust it back for you... …"

It was uncomfortable during the estrus period, Zhu Sui lowered the water temperature and forgot to adjust it back.

Da Da Da, the footsteps fade away.

Song Zhen was shocked for a moment, instinctively that maybe Zhu Sui would come in later, and quickly put on a flimsy bathrobe. After a while, as expected, there was a knock on the bathroom door, "I looked at it, it looks like a gas battery. It’s dead, I adjusted the temperature back, and the battery changed...what, can I come in and check if it’s okay?"

Zhu Sui came in, took the shower head down and turned on the water.

Song Zhen slowly approached, seeing Zhu Sui's methodical appearance, suddenly a lot of things flashed through his mind.

Tonight Zhu Sui said that she had undergone eye surgery.

If Zhu Sui washes herself first, when she goes out, Zhu Sui will turn off the ceiling light. She knows she doesn't like too bright.

Song Zhen didn't eat green onions, she didn't instruct her aunt to remove them, it was Zhu Sui at first.

Thinking from this angle, more details are recalled.

Zhu Sui knows that she doesn't like to drink too sweet things, that she doesn't drink coffee very much, and that she can drink tea.

She likes blueberries for breakfast jam, and the jam stored in the refrigerator at home, this kind of taste is gradually the most.

Before going to bed, she has to drink a glass of milk. Sometimes she is hot, and occasionally, Zhu Sui will also be hot...

Song Zhen's gaze fell on Zhu Sui's focused side face. With hindsight, the other party noted a lot of her preferences in life.

And if she wants her to remember, she only remembers that Zhu Sui likes... Does he like to spend money on good things?

She only has such a deep memory.

"..."

Comparing the two, she seemed to be too negligent.

But, living together, do you really need to write down so many preferences of each other? Moreover, there are some things that she has not said at all. Wiping bread likes blueberry jam. She doesn't remember when she said it...

Or, did Zhu Sui only know it after living together?

"What are you looking at, sister?"

Song Zhen's gaze was too focused, Zhu Sui couldn't possibly feel it, and finally turned his head.

The two eyes met in the air, Song Zhenxing's eyes rolled, sparkling sparkling.

The two were about to put it on, and Zhu Sui clearly saw the small mole at the end of Song Zhen's eyes, which was slyly embossed on Song Zhen's milky skin...

Seeing Zhu Sui, Song Zhen's voice was very soft, and slowly and seriously: "I... have I seen you somewhere before?"

Zhu Sui's brows moved slightly, "Before?"

"Just before the bar, have I seen you?"

Zhu Sui lowered his eyes, "Why do you suddenly ask like this."

"Just... I think you are familiar and want to ask."

look familiar……

Zhu Sui laughed.

"Are you serious?"

Song Zhen nodded.

Zhu Sui raised his eyes, and his eyes crossed again. In the sound of water, Zhu Sui suddenly stretched out his hand.

The one that was protruding the water temperature gently covered Song Zhen’s eyes, and was suddenly deprived of sight. The palm was soaked in cold water, and the cold water flowed down her fingers on Song Zhen’s cheeks. She couldn’t help. An exciting spirit fought a cold war.

In the long silence, Song Zhenxin felt uneasy and exclaimed, "Sui Sui?"

"no."

Zhu Sui's voice was simple and decisive, "You haven't seen me before you met in that small alley."

After a pause, Zhu Sui repeated: "That was the first time you saw me."

"...Yes, is it?"

Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Song Zhen was a little flustered, reaching out to grab Zhu Sui's hand, but for the first time, he didn't even pull it off.

"I can't see you like this." Song Zhen added anxiously.

"The water is hot and the temperature is normal." Zhu Sui said suddenly.

Song Zhen hadn't reacted yet, his shoulders were hot, Song Zhen's back trembled, and later realized that Zhu Sui had turned the shower toward her...

"Sister, what did you call me just now?"

Zhu Sui's voice became very soft, and the ending sounds were breath sounds. The hands on his eyes were still not taken off, and the buttons were very deadly. Song Zhen couldn’t tell the voice in the dark. He just felt that it was inside. Pressing the bewitching strength of the strands.

"What, what?"

Song Zhen shrank his shoulders, hiding from the shower, "Can you turn off the water first, don't make trouble..."

Feeling that the hands covering her eyes on her face did not move, Song Zhen recalled it, and tentatively cried out, "Sui Sui?"

Wow--

Zhu Sui poured the shower in his hand, and Song Zhen exclaimed.

For nothing else, Zhu Sui even watered the shower face to her...

In the next instant, Song Zhen's soaked bathrobe belt was pulled down, and the shower was taken away. After a while, the water was evenly spilled...

It seems that Zhu Sui fixed the shower head...

"My sister said, want to accompany me through the estrus?" A soft kiss fell on Song Zhen's helix, and Song Zhen's back trembled again.

Waiting for the waist side to be gently rubbed, only then realized, the belt was opened, and the bathrobe...opened...

Song Zhen's voice trembled, "Yes, I said, but you..."

Stop making a fuss, put the hand on her face down...

Without finishing speaking, the next moment, the hand on Song Zhen's face directly connected her head and face to the whole person, and directly pressed it on the Qinliang tile and stuck it...

The front is pouring hot water, and the spine touches a piece of ice...

But in front of him, it was still dark.

... the darkness that bamboo bestows.

The moment his lips were sealed, Song Zhen's mind became blank.

The long kiss was intense, and the corner of his mouth seemed to be bitten. In the small bathroom, Song Zhen felt that as the water vapor rose, the oxygen was gradually thinning...

After finally letting go of his lips, after a change of breath, the hand in front of him still remained.

"In that case, let me wash it for you, sister."

The string in Song Zhen's mind, with the bathrobe that slipped from his shoulder, broke.

"You don't need to move, I'll take it slowly, well, and help you clean it."

A scorching breath brushed his wet cheeks, "Wash everything clean from the inside out."