The President of Spicy Chicken Has Returned My Innocence!

    "Self for others."

    Duan Ming was sitting at the head of his artist's bed, holding his mobile phone.

    Liang Xiao was dying: "Brother Duan."

    Mr. Huo, such a strong and strong alpha, was caught off guard and was knocked half a step.

    Liang Xiao: “…”

    Mr. Huo was so angry this time that he didn't have time to react, and the person had already floated out of the room horizontally and smoothly.

    He was so empty that he couldn't do anything.

    Duan Ming: "So you hope that as long as no one sees your face, they won't recognize who you are."

    Liang Xiao felt that the manager might still be holding revenge on Heating, and begged for mercy: "…Brother Duan."

    Duan Ming was almost scared of a heart attack by him, gave him a fierce look, and stuffed the peeled oranges.

    When Huo Lan picked up the person, the ambulance was still outside.

    The emergency treatment was accurate and timely, Chi Che recovered quickly, and he did not need to go to the hospital again.

    Jiang Pingchao walked in a low-key manner, he only said hello to the director, specially called the team to cover, and took a chance to lead people out of the isolation line quietly.

    The ambulance came in a hurry, and I didn't have time to listen to the explanation from the crew. I only knew that there was an omega who was in urgent need of treatment.

    …

     Mr. Huo happened to hold an omega.

    Liang Xiao didn't even have time to explain, she was knocked unconscious by medical ether and sent to the ambulance. people…"

    "Mr. Huo messed with you." Duan Ming was not angry, and threw his phone over, "Post on Weibo."

    Liang Xiao was startled: "What?"

    "Xingguan registered for you." Duan Ming said, "The hot search is still hanging, just report safety."

    When the accident happened, he still stumbled in the hotel, and tried his best to introduce the operation principle of heating to the hotel owner who was born in the south and grew up in the south.

    I was caught off guard and heard that someone brought an inducer. Duan Ming was so frightened that he rushed out of his body and rushed over, just in time to see Huo Lan carrying him out of the isolation belt in the rest area.

     Immediately after, a group of medical staff worked swiftly and quickly, and took the person from Mr. Huo to the ambulance.

    Duan Ming was too lazy to explain to him that he was chasing the ambulance while crying and running, wiped his face and took a deep breath, and helped him open the hot search: "Xingguan and Jiang Ping The plot of the tide team meeting the right one, you should be familiar with the context."

    Liang Xiao was numb from the beginning, passed out by general anesthesia, and fell asleep directly until now. I haven't thought that the reason why she is on the hot search may not be because #星guanpresident robbed omega#.

    Duan Ming directly found a marketing account for him to write a summary, and clicked on the long Weibo.

    Liang Xiao lowered his head and turned a few pages.

    Liang Xiao: “…”

    Liang Xiao pressed her forehead, put down her phone and took a deep breath: "There is no heating in the south... I'm not used to it, I think about it every day."

    Duan Ming coughed.

    Liang Xiao: "I'm tired again after filming a horse riding scene."

    Duan Ming took another orange.

    Liang Xiao lowered his head to confirm twice: "Another scene of electrocution was filmed. In order to match the effect of torture, a small amount of inducer was used."

    "Inducers are only legal when used in small amounts."

    This Duan Ming can explain and recite to him: "Only in some special occasions, omega is not in estrus, but it is necessary to mobilize pheromone in an appropriate amount."

    Duan Ming peeled the oranges and peeked at the law: "It must be controlled at a level that does not prevent the outbreak of pheromones, the person in charge must be present, and there must be professional medical staff to supervise the operation."

    …even reasonably explained the appearance of Mr. Huo and the ambulance.

    Liang Xiao almost believed it: "Dao Song agreed?"

    "This can lead to two scenes for you." Duan Ming: "The work permit is due to the lax management of the crew, and the group A was sold by one scene, and I owe Jiang Pingchao a personal favor."

    Liang Xiao read the summary several times.

    Although he was prepared to make up a story, he still couldn't help being shocked by the business level of Star Crown.

    After choosing Jiang Pingchao's pair, the whole thing has been seamlessly connected from beginning to end.

    He even took advantage of the hot search opportunity to help him register a Weibo, which attracted a lot of Yunlian character fans who had accumulated a lot these days, and brought out two preparations to single out A fragment of the promotion.

    "Jiang Pingchao's team is holding the blame for those illegitimate meals, but this kind of thing is still...not public."

    Duan Ming was afraid that he would not be able to think about it, so he handed over the oranges to explain: "Their team helped us lead the way and sent two variety shows, asking you to choose by yourself."

    Liang Xiao knew this and smiled: "It's not really necessary."

    "I said it." Duan Ming: "They insist... and it's not easy to let it go."

    Liang Xiao stuffed an orange into her mouth.

    Especially the relationship between Jiang Pingchao and his agent has not been made public.

    At this time, no matter where the extra branch comes from, the entire team promotion plan may be completely disrupted.

    Liang Xiao tried his best to think about the business for a while, but he couldn't help but read the last sentence "I was taken out of the studio by President Xingguan" and coughed lightly: "What about Mr. Huo?"

    As soon as they got out of the isolation line, the medical staff rushed to grab people, and both he and Huo Lan were startled to some extent.

    Maybe Huo Lan was even more frightened than he was.

    After all, he was shocked for only three seconds before he was urgently put on his face by the mask, and passed out urgently.

    Duan Ming was still thinking about telling him about the two variety shows opposite him, when he suddenly heard this sentence: "Wake up for half an hour and start looking for someone?"

    Liang Xiao: “…”

    Duan Ming only ran on casually. To speak seriously, he looked at his faintly red ears: "..."

    Duan Ming made up the plot for a night. Originally, he really believed that nothing happened to the two of them. Now he is a little unsure. He put down the things in his hand and watched him cautiously. .

    Liang Xiao didn't know how to explain, so he cleared his throat: "No, I-"

    Liang Xiao sat for a while, gave up on himself, buried his face in the palm of his hand: "Yes."

    "..." Duan Ming really didn't expect him to be so open-hearted, "Don't you hide it?"

    "It's too exciting." Liang Xiao lamented.

    Duan Ming's heart beats eighteen: "What did Mr. Huo do?"

    Liang Xiao hesitated.

    Duan Ming almost wanted to hold his shoulder and shake it desperately, remembering that the doctor said that Liang Xiao was really tired these days, and he didn't dare to toss him: "Come on, ah ah ah?!"

    Single ward, Liang Xiao looked at no one left and right, and told him the truth in a low voice, "Brother Duan, Huo always comes to pick me up."

    Duan Ming: "…"

    Liang Xiao: “…”

    Duan Ming looked at him for a while, and even wanted to call Feiyang Pharmaceuticals to let the other party confirm whether the inhibitor would still hurt his brain to a certain extent.

    Liang Xiao blushed and waited for a long time: "Brother Duan, won't you respond?"

    Duan Ming: "Oh."

    Duan Ming: "Otherwise, does Huo always walk the dog?"

    …

    Liang Xiao had nothing to say to him, and sighed lightly: "Duckweed wandering has no roots, don't ask."

    Duan Ming: "…"

    Duan Ming really wanted to call Feiyang Pharmaceutical: "You—"

    Liang Xiao looked far away, his body was full of poetic melancholy, and when the manager was not paying attention, he quickly snatched the freshly peeled orange from his hand.

    Duan Ming was almost annoyed by him, so he sighed and went out to find Mr. Huo.

    Liang Xiao made a small flower with orange peel, and was a little bored.

    He has never been picked up.

    After sending the six orphanages away with strength, Liang Xiao couldn't bear to harm the rest again, and went out to make a living.

    At that time, Liang Xiao was only thirteen or fourteen years old. She didn't know much about the world. She was lonely and stubborn with a small burden and didn't go far. She was abducted into a liar's den and forced to learn A deceitful deceit.

    After another two years, he was more or less trusted, and those people let him out to defraud himself, but they had to pay back regularly.

    Liang Xiao, who embraced freedom, was extremely excited at the time, coping with part-time jobs and earning some money to fool those people, happily found a school to listen to.

    …After that, things got a little off.

    Liang Xiao pressed his forehead, skipping over the tragic memories of being forced to make up the lessons for no reason and to be punished for copying the text if he couldn't memorize it.

    Although it was indeed because of this, I barely managed to get on the score line of the art test. But Liang Xiao was still lonely and stubbornly determined that 99% of his deep fears about the feeling after reading were caused by being forced to write reading questions at that time.

    In this way, going up and down in the society, and also mixing up painful make-up lessons and homework, Xiaoliang endured for a year, and finally found an opportunity to run out, tossing and turning several times, completely dumped Take those people off.

    Liang Xiao put down her phone, touched the bracelet between her wrists, lowered her eyes for a while, and sighed softly.

    Yun Lian's living method he tried.

    People who have no foundation will of course have a way of living alone.

    Liang Xiao was depressed for a while, then remembered the little Huo Lan in the butler's mouth, and felt a little distressed, so he kept a piece of orange for Mr. Huo.

    Huo Lan...no one answered.

    Liang Xiao compares her heart to her heart and feels that she can't be at ease, so she always waits for Mr. Huo to come over.

    Liang Xiao looked at the hanging bottle with the shallow bottom left, and skillfully pulled the needle to stop the bleeding, asked the nurse on duty, put on clothes, and walked out of the ward quietly.

    Huo Lan sat at the table, expressionlessly listening to the butler's nagging.

    Mr. Liang chatting and sleeping, biting his neck and biting his neck would be good.

    Even if Mr. Liang was pinched by the waist and pressed against the door, as long as it came naturally, it was actually a kind of innocuous interest.

    The housekeeper could never have imagined that Huo Lan would be the kind of alpha who could make a domineering announcement that "I want to bring people back to the presidential suite", and then smuggled out an omega.

    "..." Huo Lan had a headache and took a deep breath: "No."

    The housekeeper was even more heartbroken: "You never dared to do anything before."

    Huo Lan: “…”

    He was only agitated for a while, he took the person out, and was suddenly snatched away by a whirlwind, wearing a mask and stuffed into an ambulance.

    Sitting outside the emergency room, Huo Lan was actually stunned for half the night before she almost figured out what was going on.

    He wanted to give Liang Xiao a full body physical examination, but he didn't have time before, so he solved the misunderstanding with the hospital, and simply checked everything.

    I checked a large circle, and the list was listed in a pile. I really found that Liang Xiao hadn't taken care of himself well in these years, the root of the disease in those years hadn't been cleaned up, and his body has been somewhat deficient these years.

    Huo Lan really wanted to see Liang Xiao, but when he came back to get the computer, he was blocked by the housekeeper for a thorough ideological education.

    Huo Lan was still thinking about the doctor's words, and he couldn't hear it: "You misunderstood, I-"

    Housekeeper: "Do you like Mr. Liang?"

    Huo Lan was stagnant.

    He leaned back in the swivel chair, his chest heaved twice, and he closed his eyes without making a sound.

    The housekeeper has tried the phrase "Do you like xxx" thousands of times over the years, but he didn't hear him deny it for the first time, and he didn't respond for a while, stunned for a while: "You— "

    The housekeeper was afraid of accidentally scaring him, so he held his breath for a long time, and his voice softened: "You like Mr. Liang... don't you?"

    Huo Lan opened his eyes.

    "Like people...not like that."

    The housekeeper was worried to death by him: "You can't just buy a house for Mr. Liang, go into his bedroom in the middle of the night and do nothing, and when they are filming, force their way into the studio to **** people back presidential suite…"

    "..." Huo Lan still has the illusion of explaining clearly: "I don't."

    Housekeeper: "Have you made it clear to Mr. Liang?"

    Huo Lan tightened his shoulders silently and closed his eyes.

    The housekeeper always wanted to know where his heart disease was, and hesitantly asked: "Why didn't you tell Mr. Liang? Obviously—"

    Huo Lan: "He will go."

    The housekeeper was about to speak down when he suddenly heard his words and fell silent.

    "Don't tell me." Huo Lan: "If he doesn't know, he won't tie me up."

    Housekeeper: "…"

    Housekeeper: "???"

    The housekeeper had never heard of this passage, and his eyes widened: "When were you kidnapped?! Who were you? What did they do? Are you all right—"

    "It's not kidnapping." Huo Lan was silent for a long time, "I don't know who it is."

    He really doesn't know.

    The person I met at that time had a fake name, a fake identity, and a fake face. No matter where I found it, there was no such person.

    Sometimes, Huo Lan would feel that the whole thing was not his hallucination, just a dream in Jiangnan.

    "Did you...have something to do with him?"

    The housekeeper's heart sank, and he made up his mind that he must hide this from Mr. Liang: "When I was in Jiangnan..."

    Huo Lan: "Eleven years ago."

    The housekeeper counts the time, and his heart sinks even more

    At that time, Huo Lan had already entered high school and was able to go back and forth on his own, returning to his home more often than before.

    No matter how hard the Mr. concealed it, they all knew that after all, Mrs. had some clues.

    Huo Lan was born with conflicting pheromones, probably because the glands were closed due to stress and did not differentiate for a long time. In order to see Mrs. a few more times, she also insisted that she never said anything.

    One time, the young Huo Lan had a high fever late at night, and his wife went to bring him snacks. Huo Lan was drowsy with the burning, and was so uncomfortable that he couldn't help it, so his wife reached out and touched her head.

    That night, the husband sent Huo Lan back to Jiangnan.

    The housekeeper didn't dare to imagine how Huo Lan would feel when he fell in love with a person in that state, and was kidnapped and used by this person in turn.

    "You—"

    The housekeeper carefully probed: "Is he looking for money?"

    Huo Lan closed her eyes: "No."

    The money is still there, but that person didn't get a cent.

    The housekeeper is even more nervous: "Picture color?!"

    Huo Lan frowned: "...No."

    He wasn't even an alpha back then.

    differentiate into an alpha, and he will no longer be allowed to approach his mother. The young Huo Lan kept holding back, until he realized that the situation was serious, and he had no strength to call someone, and spent a night in a drowsy and high fever in the rainstorm.

    I woke up and realized that it had been successfully differentiated.

    Huo Lan was young at that time, and once thought that he was not accepted because he was a fake beta at that time.

    After waking up, Huo Lan realized that he had successfully differentiated, and was anxious to find someone to tell him the good news, only to find that he was tied to a chair.

    "..." The housekeeper thought that the order you found might be a bit unreasonable, he coughed twice, and asked blankly, "Then why?"

    Huo Lan shook his head and closed his eyes: "He doesn't like me."

    Housekeeper: "…"

    The housekeeper quietly opened the drawer of Mr. Huo, and sure enough, he saw the peeled walnut skin inside.

    In the susceptible period, Huo Lan is usually more difficult to make sense than usual. Although it doesn't snow much, if he is not careful, he may be so angry that no one will persuade him to eat.

    The housekeeper was apprehensive and tried to ease the guidance: "What did he do before... he left?"

    Huo Lan: "He scribbled all my reference books and papers."

    Housekeeper: "…"

    This sin is too great.

    The housekeeper wiped his sweat: "How did you scribble?"

    "In the lower right corner of each page, where the number of pages is marked." Huo Lan: "It's all painted out and QAQ is written."

    The housekeeper was stunned.

    …

    No wonder they always insist on knowing what two circles with one point mean.

    The housekeeper's thoughts flew fast, and for a moment he was a little worried that Mr. Huo also happened to use this word because of Liang Xiao, and regarded the good Mr. Liang as an innocent Bai Yueguang substitute.

    "I thought...that's his initials."

    Huo Lan: "But there are too many permutations and combinations."

    Huo Lan lowered his eyes and whispered, "I don't even know if his surname is Qin or Qi."

    The housekeeper almost reminded him that it might be Joe, bit his cheek hard, and swallowed the sentence back.

    The housekeeper no longer dared to ask him if he really went to check: "...Yes."

    "This matter is over and needn't be mentioned again."

    Huo Lan didn't want to say any more: "Since I like Mr. Liang and want to spend the rest of my life with him and raise a dog together, I won't think about the past."

    “…”

    The housekeeper smacking his lips numbly, watching Mr. Huo's overly smooth emotional expression in the susceptible period, he kind of guessed how the innocent Ono O was frightened at that time.

    If he changed him, he would be forty years younger. He suddenly heard that he had been planned by the other party to have a dog in the future, and I was afraid that he might be scared away.

    Huo Lan was silent for a long time, and continued to analyze his thoughts: "But I will not tell Mr. Liang."

    "..." The housekeeper was weak: "You better not tell him."

    "I... don't need him to do anything, don't need him to answer, don't need him to respond."

    Huo Lan: "I don't need him to like me."

    The housekeeper shut his mouth and said in his heart that you are afraid that you will not be able to do it.

    Mr. Liang is still writing these few days. The housekeeper sometimes passes by the studio and sees Mr. Liang sitting on the ponytail and reading a selection of good words and sentences from the script, and he can't bear it.

    Huo Lan didn't know what he was thinking, he reflected on his whole life, got rid of all the things he had done and missed, and closed his eyes: "This way..."

    Huo Lan lowered his voice and promised himself: "He won't leave."