Chapter 26: Sweet and sour vinegar shrimp balls

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"What's the matter?" Ling Heshi tapped the keyboard and looked at Feng Qingyundan, as if he didn't know anything.

"I can smell the honey cake, the kind that is particularly delicious." Wen Mi sat down opposite when he walked to Ling He, squeezing his leg with his hands, somewhat unable to exert any effort.

"Assistant Zhou's pheromone is honey cake flavor?" Wen Mi asked suddenly when he remembered that Assistant Zhou had been in the office for a long time.

"..." Ling Heshi's Adam's apple rolled and closed the computer.

"My aunt at home made honey cakes. It may be the taste I got from home."

Wen Mi always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't realize that Ling He had to lie to himself, so he listened. He took a couple of breaths, and he knew it was delicious when he smelled it.

Ling Heshi sent a form to Wen Mi for him to modify, saying that he had to make changes in the office when he was in a hurry. Wen Mi was sitting on the sofa holding a spare notebook while smelling and making changes. He didn't notice every time he inhaled. Once Ling He did something with his hands, he took a shot slowly.

Ling Heshi, who was unable to concentrate at work because of Wen Mi's smell, opened the window and controlled the pheromone to stop leaking at all.

Gradually the taste faded, and Wen Mi's strength recovered a little bit, always feeling that the smell was not only addictive, but also like a fever. Wen Mi shook his head and seriously corrected the form.

At noon, the two of them sat together for a meal. Wen Mi opened the lunch box and found that the Longjing shrimp he ordered had turned into sweet and sour shrimp balls. After taking a bite, Wen Mi's entire face was wrinkled together, like a white bun.

"Maybe there is less sugar." Ling Heshi explained without changing his face and taking a bite of the sweet and sour shrimp **** in his lunch box.

Wen Mi had a sore toothache. When he looked at Ling He, one mouthful after another, he didn't seem to feel the acid at all. For a moment when he suspected Ling He, he put his chopsticks into Ling Heshi's lunch box in a mysterious way. There is a sweet and sour shrimp ball in it.

Wen Mi opened his mouth cautiously and took a small bite. It was sweet and sour, tender and juicy, not the same as his own.

"What's wrong?"

When Wen Mi looked at Ling He, the doubt on his face was true, and he raised his lunch box in front of him.

Ling Heshi tasted a piece, frowning.

"Maybe I forgot to put the candy in the chat with my little dad in the morning."

"You eat me." Ling Heshi took all his shrimp **** to Wen Mi, looking like a good Alpha posted by an individual.

Wen Mi thought he might be thinking too much, and Ling He had nothing to do with himself.

After the meal, Wen Mi went to bring the citrus. Ling He looked at the sour shrimp **** left in the lunch box. Little Omega thought that Alpha was the flavor of Longjing. Want to eat Longjing shrimp balls?

What to eat, is sweet not tasty?

After a while, Wen Mi hadn't returned. Ling Heshi was afraid that people would go to smell other people's pheromones again, so he went out to search for it. On Wen Mi's workstation was a washed lunch box with water still on it, and a box of freshly opened paper was placed on the side. It should be something that happened to little Omega when he was about to wipe the lunch box, and walked away temporarily.

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