let me smell the pheromones

Chapter 118

In the end, Song Xun still didn't ask his father for help.

He gets annoyed when it comes to this.

Song Jinghua is also an old vixen, except for not being half-distracted when dealing with his wife, he always has a strong purpose in other things-including teaching Song Xun.

Ever since he was a child, Song Xun asked his father for some help, but his father always charged some 'interest'.

Song Jinghua asked him in what capacity he was going, but in fact he only framed one answer - the status of ordinary friends, they were not easy to intervene, and they were not qualified to intervene.

Song Xun thought for a long time, but finally gave up.

In the evening, Wen Qiao was making desserts in the kitchen, and Song Jinghua stood aside to help her knead the dough. The couple were chatting, and Wen Qiao couldn't help talking about the incident just now.

"You say you, what can you do to help the child."

While chopping the strawberries into small pieces, Wen Qiao babbled, "Although I said earlier that I would never get involved in the affairs of the two of them in this life, wasn't that because Song Xun didn't like him before? It's been so long, Don't talk about me, you can see his thoughts clearly. Now I don't think Xiao Pei seems to be able to accept him, so it's easy for you to do the child a favor..."

Song Jinghua patiently listened to his wife's lesson, and then answered slowly: "This is different."

Wen Qiao asked back, "What's the difference?"

"We don't have much interaction with Lin Chengxuan."

Song Jinghua guided her, "We don't have an Omega child. If Lin Pei becomes your son, think about it. At this time, there is a brat outside who wants to abduct him. Are you reluctant? Do you have to consider this kid? character?"

Wen Qiao froze for a moment, "You mean...?"

"Lin Chengxuan and his wife are at odds. He is just a child like Lin Pei. Although he doesn't care about Xiao Pei, think about it. Which child whose parents don't care can raise Lin Pei? She is obedient and obedient, with good grades and delicate, she was raised slowly in the greenhouse."

As Song Jinghua said, he pointed upstairs with his flour-stained fingers, and lowered his voice, "Look at that boy in our family. When he was young, he climbed trees to dig out birds' eggs and went down to rivers to catch crabs. Now he is strong and independent. It was crawling out of the mud, when did we ever worry about him being anemic or not eating? Look at Lin Pei again, that child is weak, which parent wouldn’t take more care of him?”

"To put it bluntly, people are rare for children."

"What kind of idea are you giving him rashly at this moment? It seems that it is for Lin Pei's good, but what is our position? Can we afford the future of other people's children? If I say one more thing from Lin Pei's point of view, you Think about it, how does Lin Chengxuan feel? Can he forgive me? Can he forgive Song Xun?"

Wen Qiao was silent for a while, and understood what he meant.

For Lin Chengxuan, outsiders are never reliable, only he can ensure that he can protect Lin Pei's future, but how long can he be responsible?

In case of an accident, what happens after he leaves?

He has always wanted Lin Pei to inherit the Lin family's property. In fact, he only has one purpose, that is, to hope that his children can grow up peacefully under his wings.

That's it.

But now someone wants to take Lin Pei away from under his umbrella, and go to the wind and rain, which parent would agree?

When Wen Qiao thought about it this way, she could understand Lin Chengxuan's mood very well.

She couldn't help sighing, "Then tell me, what should we do about the two of them?"

"Wait."

"Wait?" Wen Qiao frowned slightly, "How long will you wait? Wait until the child's college entrance examination, and then play it first?"

"Of course not."

Song Jinghua shook his head, "That will only make him angrier."

"What I mean is, we can only wait until he is willing to let the child go out to roam around, and when he is willing to accept that there will be someone who will take care of Lin Pei like him, protect Lin Pei, and shield him from the wind and rain for the rest of his life."

"He is waiting and testing Song Xun."

Song Jinghua nodded his wife's nose, "Of course, we are also waiting and testing."

Song Xun is a child taught by their husband and wife.

This is also a test paper for them as parents.

upstairs.

Seeing the call on the screen, Song Xun cheered up and immediately stood up, "Hello, is this Senior Cheng? Yes, I am Dr. Wen's nephew, and I want to ask you something... "

·

When Lin Pei returned home, before he could put down his schoolbag, Lin Chengxuan, who was on the phone with his aunt, heard the voice and asked him to come over and answer the phone.

It's about making a dinner appointment with the Lin family.

It was originally a meal to celebrate the cooperation between the two companies, but now it has been delayed for two or three weeks, and it is really shameful to find excuses to delay it.

Lin Chengxuan's scheduled time is this Friday night, a resort hotel under their banner, which happened to be a good rest for the weekend.

Although the last gathering was a private matter, it was Song Jinghua and the others who did it after all, and Lin Chengxuan had to pay it back this time.Originally, they planned to have a get-together among neighbors, so there was no need to make it so extravagant and wasteful, but after Lin Chengxuan thought about it, he decided to set the venue outside.

No matter how you look at it, the two of them are not in a relationship where they can have dinner together.

Lin Chengxuan also just made an agreement with Song Jinghua to call his aunt and give her a few days off.

Regarding these, my father has already made a decision, so Lin Pei naturally has no objection.

The father and son chatted about some trivial matters, and when they were about to hang up, Lin Pei hesitated for half a second, "Dad, I have something to ask you."

"……Um?"

There was a light knock on the door, Lin Chengxuan turned his chair and saw an assistant in a suit and skirt walking in, he tapped his watch, indicating that the meeting time was coming.

Lin Chengxuan nodded and gestured to wait for me for 5 minutes. After the door was closed again, he said, "What's the matter?"

"Actually, I know everything that happened in school."

Lin Pei leaned against the railing, holding the thin fuselage with his fingers, and gently rubbing the fluff on the carpet with his toes, "I heard from them that Zhang Wenhui hasn't come to school for several days, and has been reflecting at home... Are you going to How to deal with this matter?"

Lin Chengxuan switched hands to answer the phone and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Lin Pei... Lin Pei doesn't know either.

Zhang Wenhui is indeed a talkative, greedy and vain person, and always likes to make some annoying little moves.But at the end of the day, she didn't do anything particularly serious, like a fly flying around your ear, it didn't do you any real harm, it was just... annoying.

Lin Pei didn't intend to let her go just like that, but he also understood that if the trouble continued like this, it might not be such a simple matter of punishment.

He just wanted to teach her a lesson, but he didn't intend to make it such a big deal.

Lin Pei frowned slightly, and said after a long time: "Give her a warning, remove her from the position of vice president of the student union, and the rest...forget it."

Lin Chengxuan was not surprised by such a result.

Lin Pei is different from his father.

He has a soft heart.

Lin Chengxuan was silent for a while, and finally nodded.

"In addition," he added an additional condition, "let her take another year off from school."

He doesn't want this to happen again.

Although Zhang Wenhui has a bad temper, her grades are not bad. She is also in the middle and upper reaches of the class. She is a student who can pass the first grade or a good second grade. Now she is almost in her third year of high school. She may not be willing to take a year off from school.

However, compared to the school's public opinion and parents' accusations, maybe suspending school is also a good choice for her.

After all, the masses are creatures with the worst memory.

And this incident can also sound the alarm for the people who eat melons. The school environment is very simple, but it doesn't mean that he can tolerate such "small fights".

Lin Pei didn't have any objections now, and he probably didn't need to show up. Zhang Wenhui's parents heard that their daughter could escape the disaster so easily, and they probably took her to the office non-stop to go through the formalities.

"By the way," Lin Chengxuan instructed at the last moment, "Remember to take inhibitors every day."

Inhibitor?

correct.

Lin Pei almost forgot that it had been more than three months since his last estrous period.Since the first time he was suppressed purely by drugs, the frequency of estrus would be more frequent than ordinary omegas.In more than a month, the second estrus period may be ushered in.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Pei went back to the room, and sure enough, he saw some odor blockers by the desk.

If the inhibitor is a chemical effect that calms the impulsive body; then the odor blocker is a physical block that reduces the incentives that may induce estrus.

In the initial period, the effect of using a blocking agent is more significant and more convenient.

Lin Pei stared at the new models on the table for a long time, and chose a barrier agent with small white flowers on the outer packaging.

·

The next day, Lin Chengxuan just went to the bathroom to wash up. Lin Pei had already packed his schoolbag, and he didn't even have time to drink the milk made by his auntie. He took a bottle of Wangzai from the refrigerator, with a sandwich in his mouth, and hurried out vaguely. the door.

"Hey? Xiao Pei, I haven't warmed up that milk yet—"

Before the aunt finished speaking, Lin Pei's figure had disappeared in front of her eyes.Lin Chengxuan went downstairs and was surprised to see the empty table, "Where are the others?"

"I don't know," the aunt shook her head, "She said that the school was in a hurry and left without bringing the lunch prepared for him."

Lin Chengxuan pondered for a moment, then walked to the window of the living room, and opened the light curtains with his fingertips.

The villa across the street seemed to have been pressed the pause button, silently.But two seconds later, there was a clicking sound, and Song Xun pushed open the door and hurried out. Wen Qiao, who was halfway through the walk, chased after him and handed him a cloth bag containing his lunch box for today.

At a glance, you can tell that the portion is not small.

Song Xun opened it for a look, then went back and took two bottles of milk. When the bell rang when he went out, he took a look and answered the phone.

Lin Chengxuan sighed.

You don't need to call him to know that Lin Pei's mobile phone number must be busy now.

"I think the relationship between the two children is also very good."

Lin Chengxuan turned his head, and the aunt came over at some point, seeing Song Xun walking on the phone and walking to the street where their vision disappeared, he couldn't help smiling, "Song Xun is a considerate person..."

Lin Chengxuan snorted, the meaning was unclear.

"Put it on for me."

He withdrew his hand and said in a deep voice, "I'll take breakfast to the company for breakfast."

·

With the phone by his ear, Song Xun put the bento into his backpack—he hadn’t carried this style for two years, and it seemed childish, but recently, in order to pack lunch boxes (mainly Lin Pei’s), he I changed this bag deliberately, just to have a larger capacity.

When the lunch box was finished, he shook the bag on his body, saw a figure not far away, hung up the phone, walked over and patted Lin Pei on the shoulder.

"Why did you come out so early today?"

"Hmm..." Lin Pei had already finished his sandwich and was wiping his hands with a paper towel, when he heard the words he said vaguely, "My dad has been eating breakfast at home recently, I'm afraid he will nag me."

"He is also for your own good."

Song Xun glanced at him and reached out to him, "Give me your bag."

Lin Pei was not polite to him, and handed it over.

When the strap was transferred to Song Xun's palm, Lin Pei Weiliang's fingertips touched the soft skin of his palm.

Score at the touch of a button.

Song Xun carried his backpack on one shoulder.

The two walked side by side in silence for a while, and when they arrived at the bus stop, the usual bus numbers hadn't arrived yet.

Song Xun raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on the sky far away.

After a while, he slowly looked at Lin Pei, with a little uncertainty in his tone.

"Did you...did you wear perfume today?"

he asks.