pheromone trapping

Chapter 20 The last person who sent the message

After Guan Jiamao finished smoking a cigarette, Qiao Lan came out of the lounge, and Ren He returned the phone to her.The video just now was shot with Qiao Lan's cell phone. Ren He's cell phone has too low a resolution and the effect is not good.

Qiao Lan seemed to discover a new world: "Are you also re-watching Xixi's stage? How is it? Did you open the door to a new world? Isn't our Xixi very powerful? Are you entering the pit vertically?"

Ren He: "...very good."

Guan Jiamao's veins twitched when he heard it: "Qiao Lan, come here and confirm the itinerary for the day after tomorrow."

Guan Jiamao led Qiao Lan for a distance, and stood still at the end of the corridor, behind him was a safe passage with a closed door.

Qiao Lan flipped through the memo on his mobile phone and asked, "The day after tomorrow? Isn't the day after tomorrow a holiday? I came to the company for a meeting to discuss the production of the new album."

Qiao Lan didn't wait for Guan Jiamao's answer, looked up at Guan Jiamao's expression, and felt a little bit in his heart.

Guan Jiamao pulled his face and asked, "What happened to Jian Xiwen and Ren He?"

"Ah?" Qiao Lan, who was still thinking about what he did wrong, was stunned.

Guan Jiamao lowered his voice, gritted his teeth and said, "You have been with Jian Xiwen for so many years, and you are an old assistant. You don't have any vigilance at all? You can't even see this abnormality? Let me ask you, in the car in the afternoon, Ren He held Jian Xiwen chin, do you see it?"

Qiao Lan nodded, and said blankly: "I saw it, didn't Xixi say that his nose was hit by someone's mobile phone? Brother Ren is helping him to see—"

"Are you calling Brother Ren?" Guan Jiamao was on the verge of breaking out, "As a professional who has worked in the entertainment industry for many years, I have brought you for so many years, taught you a lot, and trained you as an agent—— You don't even have this sensitivity?! Don't say he is Jian Xiwen, even if he is just an ordinary Omega, do you think there is no problem with an Alpha pinching his chin like this?!"

Qiao Lan said: "Brother Ren is very nice. During this time, he has been very serious and disciplined, and has never crossed the line..."

Guan Jiamao asked word by word: "So you asked him to deliver honey water to Jian Xiwen in the middle of the night? So you didn't respond when you saw him pinching Jian Xiwen's chin? I know that Ren He is not a wretched man. It was typed out. The biggest question now is, why does Jian Xiwen trust him so much and doesn't reject his physical contact?"

"You've been following Jian Xiwen for so long. You should know that he doesn't like most Alphas. He thinks they are criminals who covet his beauty. Now that he trusts an Alpha so much, do you think there is no problem? The contract signed by Jian Xiwen prohibits dating. , Take a step back, even if he wants to fall in love, he shouldn't find his own bodyguard. Different identities and economic conditions are different, and there will definitely be problems in the future. This problem may ruin our public relations."

Qiao Lan was stunned by Guan Jiamao's speculation, and shook his head again and again: "Impossible? Brother Ren is older than Xixi, 12 years old, one round! We all regard Brother Ren as the eldest brother, he is very stable, reliable, and very safe Sensitive and trustworthy. Xixi is just because he trusts him a lot, right?"

Guan Jiamao glanced at her reproachfully: "I have taken Jian Xiwen with me for more than four years, and this is the first time I have seen him so close to an Alpha. Anyway, you should pay more attention and remind Jian Xiwen. He has a lot of opinions on me recently, and I can't listen to him." If you come in to me, you can help me relay it. We have to kill the signs in the cradle, and the traffic is the most taboo to fall in love."

Qiao Lan returned to the lounge in a daze, and found that Jian Xiwen had already removed her makeup.

Jian Xiwen looked at her strangely: "What did Guan Jiamao tell you again?"

Qiao Lan sighed, and looked carefully at Jian Xiwen, trying to see some traces of love on his face, but unfortunately he couldn't.

"It's nothing, I'll tell you when I get back, I've been tired all day."

Qiao Lan and Qiqi packed up their things and went out with two big bags.As soon as Ren He saw it, he took it.Kang Zhiyuan and Wang Honglang had been playing games, and when they saw everyone coming out, they stood up and followed Jian Xiwen.

Qiao Lan thought, let alone Xixi, even their assistants tended to be Ren He, polite and serious.They are also bodyguards, Ren He obviously cares more than Kang Zhiyuan and Wang Honglang.

When the group walked to the parking lot, Jian Xiwen's nanny car was already waiting.

Kang Zhiyuan and Wang Honglang were in a hurry to go home, and agreed to go back by car.Qiqi is a makeup artist. After the event was over, she had nothing to do with her. She took a taxi home with Guan Jiamao.

Only Qiao Lan, Xiao Yang, and Ren He were left, followed Jian Xiwen into the nanny car, and went back to Jian Xiwen's new home together.

Because of the illegitimate meal, Jian Xiwen couldn't go back to his old home, and Jian Xiwen didn't want to live in that house anymore.Before flying to the film and television city, the luggage was packed and sent to the new home.

The housekeeping aunt had already come to clean the house during the day, but all the luggage was left, waiting for Qiao Lan Xiaoyang to tidy up.

The new home is a large flat in the city center that Jian Xiwen bought with investment, one household per floor, a big house of [-] square meters.Because he doesn't know how to do business, as soon as he made money, he listened to Guan Jiamao's advice and bought a house.

As soon as Xiaoyang got out of the elevator, he kept saying "wow".

The nanny's room is separate, on the left side of the elevator, where Ren He lives.The [-]-square-meter space, including the laundry room, nanny room, and bathroom, is actually quite spacious, and the decoration is also good.

Jian Xiwen was not at home for a long time, and the housekeeping aunt did not come to live. She only came to cook and clean the house when Jian Xiwen needed it.

Xiao Yang sighed: "Wow, the nanny's room is so good, is this the world of the rich?!"

The master room is on the right side of the elevator. As soon as the door is entered, there is a large living room with large floor-to-ceiling glass.It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the night view of the city was unobstructed, very beautiful.

But except for Xiaoyang, no one is in the mood to watch the night scene.

All too tired.

The whole house is full of cardboard boxes, and I really need to sort them out, but I don't know when it will be done.

Jian Xiwen collapsed on the sofa exhaustedly, and said weakly: "Just find out the bed sheets, toothbrushes, bath towels, and pajamas. Go to bed first, and sleep until tomorrow afternoon. You two will sleep in the guest room for two nights?"

Xiaoyang is not far from Qiaolan's house, the gold and silver nests are not as good as their own dog kennels, and both of them want to go home and sleep.Jian Xiwen didn't insist on staying, and let them go back after they found out the necessary daily necessities.

Jian Xiwen was so tired that she didn't even want to take a bath, so she moved herself into the bathroom entirely by willpower.When he got out of the shower in a daze, lay on the bed, and habitually checked his phone for the last time, he found that Ren He had sent him a few messages, and there was one missed call.

[Yizhen: Did you come out? 】

[Yizhen: Come out and reply a message, I'm afraid you'll fall asleep in the bathroom. 】

[XX:. 】

[Yizhen: OK]

[XX: I'm not a fool, how could I pass out in the bathroom? 】

Jian Xiwen waited and waited until he fell asleep, but he didn't wait for Ren He to reply him and say good night to him.

Before falling asleep, Jian Xiwen grabbed the phone, thinking that Ren He is really abominable, there is no Alpha like him who dares to let himself be the last person to send a message.