MTL - I Let the Boss A Become O-Chapter 34 ·?

Although he was puzzled, but since he agreed, Lu Xi had no choice but to send another message to Teacher Song, asking for another day of grace.

In the past few days, the temperature in the whole city has dropped sharply, the wind is strong, and the withered and yellowed leaves on the trees have withered overnight. When Lu Xi woke up the next day, he took out his mobile phone and checked the weather forecast. I found out that it was going to snow in a few days.

Before going out, Lu Xi added a sweater to his coat.

The last class ended at four o'clock in the afternoon. As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Lu Xi packed up his things and went out.

Xia Weiwei was blown by the wind and followed her tremblingly: "Xiaoxi, do you still live with Brother Wen?"

"Currently... it's like this."

Some time ago, Xia Weiwei asked her where she moved from the dormitory, and Lu Xi told the truth, and explained that Wen Qingmo took her in because she saw how pitiful she was.

"I feel that Mr. Wen treats you much better than before." Xia Weiwei nodded her chin thoughtfully, "You didn't mention him to me before, and he never came to you. The whole Wen family is the worst for you." The one I know is him."

Lu Xi laughed aloud: "It's not like that, but the one I'm most unfamiliar with is Uncle..."

Xia Weiwei smiled: "You're right, Uncle Wen is too oppressive."

Lu Xi was worried about Wen Qingmo's state, afraid that he had already gone back but didn't call himself, chatted with Xia Weiwei casually before leaving the school, and took a taxi directly back to the villa.

—

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Xi saw the leather shoes placed in the entrance, and a suitcase beside it.

Wen Qingmo has actually returned!

Lu Xi was startled, looked up, there was no one in the living room, but the door of Wen Qingmo's bedroom was open.

Lu Xi put on slippers and walked over quickly. The curtains in the bedroom were drawn, and the light was very dark. Wen Qingmo was curling up on the bed silently, without a quilt, wearing a black suit, and didn't even take off his tie. .

"Brother?" Lu Xi was taken aback, hurried to the bed and sat down, patted his shoulder lightly: "...Wen Qingmo?"

Wen Qingmo was obviously not asleep, he opened his eyes in response, and moved his body slightly: "Lu Xi..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, as if it had been ground by sand and stone.

"Brother, do you really have a cold?"

Lu Xi worried.

Didn't even admit it on the phone.

Wen Qingmo bit his lower lip all the time, as if he was trying his best to endure something. The tip of his nose was red and torn, and his lips were bloodless, looking dry.

"Yes..." Wen Qingmo said weakly.

"Is it because of the cold weather recently? Is it serious?"

Lu Xi reached out and touched Wen Qingmo's forehead, and then paused again. She couldn't help being surprised at how natural she was, as if she had done this action countless times. She couldn't help but glance at Wen Qingmo, for fear that her behavior would make Wen Qingmo feel uncomfortable. Uncomfortable, but to her surprise, it may be due to physical discomfort, Wen Qingmo didn't respond at all, motionless, like a docile white fox letting its master caress.

"The cold is not serious..." Wen Qingmo said, his chest rose and fell, he gasped and coughed a few times, and then seemed to touch a certain point, Wen Qingmo suddenly tightened his body, his back was like a stretched string bow to the extreme, his expression Pain also followed, and a muffled groan escaped from the corner of his lips: "Hmm..."

It was only then that Lu Xi noticed that Wen Qingmo had been hugging her abdomen tightly since just now, a thought came to her mind, and she asked with concern: "Your stomach hurts?"

"Physical period..."

Wen Qingmo barely spit out three words.

"Is it painful?"

In fact, Lu Xi thinks there is no need to ask, just judging from Wen Qingmo's performance, it is estimated that the pain is so painful that he can't straighten his back. After returning home, he didn't even have time to take off his clothes, and he didn't have the strength to call her, so he just changed his shoes. He ran to the bed and lay down.

Wen Qingmo nodded with restraint.

"Have you taken your medicine?" Lu Xi took out a piece of toilet paper from the bedside table beside him, and slowly helped Wen Qingmo wipe off the cold sweat on his head.

"I ate, I ate in the morning..."

"Eat another slice later." Lu Xi said.

Looking at Wen Qingmo's state, Lu Xi reckoned that he must be weak due to business trips and dysmenorrhea, and then caught a cold because of the changing weather.

so poor.

If she couldn't stand up so early, Wen Qingmo could still spin for so many days.

But the only thing that surprised her was...

Although the reason Wen Qingmo said on the phone was the estrus period, but in the short time just now, Lu Xi, as an Alpha, did not feel that Wen Qingmo was in the estrus period.

She leaned over to see if Wen Qingmo had a restraining sticker on the back of her neck, but to her surprise, under the black broken hair was smooth and fair skin, without any trace of restraining stickers.

No suppression patches, and no pheromone smell.

Lu Xi opened his eyes wide: "Brother, didn't you say that you need me to temporarily mark the estrus period!?"

Wen Qingmo couldn't be lying to her!

It made her very worried about his body, afraid that something might go wrong again.

Wen Qingmo said softly: "...No."

"no!?"

"...Because I had a low-grade fever yesterday," Wen Qingmo closed her eyes, and slowly explained, "I mistakenly thought that my estrus period was coming, so I called you subconsciously, but when I came back today... I realized it didn't seem to be ..."

"Ah..." Lu Xi stuttered a little, "Then..."

She didn't expect Wen Qingmo to be so calm and deny it so straightforwardly, as if he had prepared his speech a long time ago, and even gave her the illusion that Wen Qingmo was breaking the pot.

Lu Xi scratched his head in confusion.

Wen Qingmo opened his eyes again, his eyes moved to Lu Xi's face, and his tone was a little difficult: "Sorry, I wasted your day for nothing, if you are in a hurry to move there, you can now..."

"Okay!" Lu Xi interrupted him helplessly, "Brother, you are half dead now, how can I move there?"

She didn't even sign the contract, and she didn't pack her luggage. Even if she wanted to move there, she couldn't.

Hearing Lu Xi's words, Wen Qingmo's eyes moved, he pursed his lower lip, turned his head slightly, and buried half of his face on the soft sheet.

It's killing me.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but Lu Xi always felt that the tone of Wen Qingmo's words just now was very strange.

It's like the green tea tone of "brother, go and accompany sister, I'm really fine".

Lu Xi kept admonishing himself, don't think too much, don't be sentimental, don't diverge your thinking.

Wen Qingmo is so uncomfortable, what she should consider now is how to take good care of him.

"Then I'll burn you a warm water bottle?" Lu Xi suggested.

"Troublesome..."

"Brother, get up and take off your coat first, and lie down on the bed to rest."

Lu Xi persuaded in a low voice.

Wen Qingmo frowned, trying to support his body with his elbows, Lu Xi quickly supported his shoulders, and at the same time put the pillow behind Wen Qingmo, so that he could half lean on the bed.

Wen Qingmo raised her hand and slowly unbuttoned her suit one by one.

His fingertips flicked the buttons feebly, and the usually calm and calm person now showed such a weak appearance, which actually gave him a more fragile beauty.

"Do you need some cold medicine?"

"Drink the cold medicine at night."

Wen Qingmo took off his coat, Lu Xi took it, and helped him hang it on the hanger next to him: "Okay, then I'll go out to boil water first, and then I'll see what I can cook."

After leaving the bedroom, after Lu Xi boiled the water, he went to the kitchen to see what other ingredients were left.

Cabbage, beef, tomato...

Just right, you can make borscht, which is very suitable for drinking in winter.

After the water was boiled, Lu Xi filled the warm water bottle and returned to the bedroom.

"I'll make borscht tonight, do you want to drink it? Do you have an appetite now?" Lu Xi handed the warm water bottle to Wen Qingmo, and helped him tuck the corner of the quilt.

"Okay, you can do it."

Wen Qingmo leaned halfway on the pillow, and by the light of the desk lamp, Lu Xi saw that his face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, and even his sitting posture was very stiff, exposed under the quilt The outside left hand unconsciously grasped the bed sheet, as if he couldn't relax his body for a long time.

"Is it still painful?"

Lu Xi approached Wen Qingmo and asked.

Wen Qingmo twitched the corners of her mouth, lowered her eyelids, and hummed in a low voice.

"How about I rub it for you?" Lu Xi asked.

She really couldn't bear to see Wen Qingmo being tortured like this.

You have to find a way for him.

Hearing Lu Xi's words, Wen Qingmo was taken aback, showing astonishment.

Seeing that Wen Qingmo hesitated, Lu Xi also began to feel that he was a little offended, after all, their AO is different...

"Ah, if you don't want to..."

"Forget it" Before he could say the words, Lu Xi saw Wen Qingmo's pale cheeks stained with a little blush, then he turned his head and said, "Then... I will trouble you."

…

Lu Xi stretched her hands under the quilt, and Wen Qingmo had already changed into light pajamas at this time, she easily touched the flat and firm abdominal muscles of the opponent, and began to rub with moderate strength.

Feeling the strength of Lu Xi's pressing, Wen Qingmo even slowed down his breathing for a while.

He closed his eyes, trying to ease his nervousness.

Slowly, I don't know how long Lu Xi rubbed it, and I don't know if his psychological effect is really working. Wen Qingmo feels that the pain has indeed eased a lot. At least he doesn't have to keep clenching his teeth to restrain his curling up. The impulse of the body is gone.

Neither of them spoke. In the quiet room, there was only the sound of light breathing one after another. Wen Qingmo felt his heart beating faster and faster, and the powerful sound of thumping rang in his ears one after another.

It's too close.

Wen Qingmo hugged the warm water bag, not daring to move.

In the previous temporary mark, Lu Xi bit the back of his neck, which can be regarded as skin-to-skin contact, but it still can't match the current scene.

Not only is the distance between the two of them very close, Lu Xi's hand is also... very close.

Wen Qingmo gradually felt some shame.

Lu Xi was rubbing it seriously, when suddenly, without knowing what happened, Wen Qingmo, who was originally quiet, suddenly turned over as if electrocuted, dodged from her hand, wrapped the quilt, and turned to the other side of the bed .

Lu Xi:? ?

What's going on here?

She looked at Wen Qingmo's back blankly: "Brother, why do you..."

"It's okay, I don't feel any pain anymore," Wen Qingmo tried to keep her voice steady, "otherwise you can cook first."

"It really doesn't hurt anymore?" Lu Xi looked at the time, and it took only five minutes to rub it. Wen Qingmo didn't hurt so soon.

Her hands can cure all diseases.

"...It really doesn't hurt anymore."

Wen Qingmo said with certainty.

"All right."

Although she couldn't understand why Wen Qingmo was so abnormal all of a sudden, since he said that the pain was gone, Lu Xi couldn't continue rubbing, so she stood up from the bed: "Then I'm going to cook, brother, you can rest first."

Lu Xi pushed the door and went out.

Hearing the sound of Lu Xi's footsteps fading away, Wen Qingmo finally relaxed his tense body.

no more...

this reaction...

It's really worthless.

Why can't he always be able to do a job with ease in front of Lu Xi.

Strong embarrassment and embarrassment occupied all of Wen Qingmo's emotions, he sighed, slowly tightened his fingers, and could only wait for the temperature on his face to drop by itself.

Lu Xi went to the kitchen and took out all the kitchen utensils, but he was still thinking about the reason for Wen Qingmo's abnormal behavior just now.

She stuck the tomato with a fork, turned on the gas stove, put the tomato on the fire and roasted it, and then peeled off the skin smoothly.

The peeled tomato was placed on the chopping board, and Lu Xi quickly cut into cubes one by one. Just as she made the last cut, Lu Xi suddenly realized something.

At the beginning, she was careful when rubbing, for fear of touching some places that shouldn't be touched, could it be that Wen Qingmo he—

Thinking of this possibility, Lu Xi felt dazed.

While holding the knife in a daze, Lu Xi suddenly heard a buzzing vibration.

She followed the sound and went to the living room, and found Wen Qingmo's mobile phone lying on the sofa.

The caller above shows Song Xuan.

Just as Lu Xi was about to pick up the phone and send it to Wen Qingmo, she realized that her hands were still wet. She took a piece of paper from the side to wipe her hands, and in just a few seconds, Song Xuan hung up .

After a while, a message popped up on the screen:

—Why don't you answer the phone? Didn't you agree to come today? Let me know if you don't come back from a business trip.

come today?

What are you here for?

Lu Xi looked at the news and frowned.

As far as she knew, Song Xuan was a doctor, could something be wrong with Wen Qingmo's body?

Then came the second and third clauses:

—In short, you call Sister Xiaoxi tomorrow, come to me, I will test your current pheromone level, I guess the effect of the temporary mark that Sister Xiaoxi gave you is almost gone, you should be alone during the estrus period No problem, don't need her to mark you again.

- Get back to me when you see it! Don't play dead! I am also very busy! convex