Ch 45 - Rongrong puts her hand on Rongzheng's chest

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Rong Zheng caught a cold, which affected his sense of smell to some extent.

However, he could still smell it, the fragrance on Rongrong's body was very special.

It doesn't have such a strong impact, and the sense of presence is not very strong, otherwise he wouldn't have smelled it at all at first, but Rongrong got close and smelled it.

The aroma of this incense is very special, from beginning to end, the aroma is very clean and pleasant.

It's not the kind of grand that a hundred flowers bloom, but a quiet basket of irises, blooming quietly in the rain, and swaying gently in the breeze after the rain, each flower has a moist fragrance.

Clear and moist.

Rong Zheng's hand was taken away from Rongrong's neck, releasing the person.

"It smells great, and it's recognizable. It's a fragrance that people will remember. I love it."

Rong Zheng has never doubted Rong Rong's talent in perfumery.

He has a hunch that this is a fragrance that is enough to make people feel amazing.

For a fragrance, it is important to be liked and recognized. It can be smelled at once, remembered, and aftertaste for a long time, so that it has strong and lasting vitality.

After all, too many fragrances are put into the market every day.

A fragrance that can instantly attract consumers and attract consumers for a long time is undoubtedly more competitive.

For Rong Rong, who is determined to become an outstanding perfumer, there is no higher evaluation than Rong Zheng's words.

Rongrong was in high spirits, "I also like it very much. The quality of the iris absolute oil given by Brother Qi is really good, and the effects of the three samples prepared are very amazing."

"You've been in the lab lately, just busy making this fragrance?"

"Well. Most of the recipes have been finalized, and the samples have come out. There are only a few details left, and then modify the other aroma molecules and you're done."

As long as he mentions fragrance, Rongrong can't stop the car, his eyes are full of hot fragrance for fragrance, and his eyes are bright.

Rong Zheng: "Then you should also pay attention to rest, no, cough, cough..."

Because of what he said for too long, Rong Zheng's throat started to itch again.

Rongrong pressed Rong Zheng back to the bed, "I think it's you who should rest. Brother, you should stop talking and rest well first."

Saying that, he took the towel from Rong Zheng's hand and put it on his forehead.

Rong Zheng: "..."

lunch time.

Aunt Wu went upstairs and informed the two brothers to go downstairs for dinner.

Rong Zheng is young and has good resistance.

After lunch, under Rongrong's personal supervision, he took another antipyretic, slept and sweated, and when he woke up, the fever was almost gone.

By the end of the night, the fever had completely subsided, but there was still a little runny nose and a slight cough.

Rongrong stewed lily Sydney soup for Rong Zheng for several days.

In addition to Rong Zheng at home on weekends, watching him finish drinking, he also put it in a thermos on Monday and brought it to Rong Zheng to the company, and the bottle must be empty before he can come back.

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