I Want to be Alone, Beautifully

Chapter 36: Do not want to get divorced (3)

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Bright hallway lights.

Xu Jiao stood there wearing a pure white bathrobe, which just reached her knees, revealing her well-defined calf curvature, not much flesh, and fair and flawless skin, like a moonlight.

Recalling the sentence Feng Qingyu said just now, "please restrain yourself", Xu Jiao's eyes showed a bit of a smile—

interesting.

For a moment, she really wanted Feng Qingyu to see what the protagonists who looked exactly like her did in the first two worlds. The word restraint should never be put on her own.

She shook her head gently, a light smile flashed across her eyes, and was quickly covered by calm.

The weather is a little cold, it should be the autumn season, Xu Jiao raised her hand and folded the bathrobe on her body. It was very strange. It was supposed to be a soft and velvety, very comfortable fabric, but I don't know if it was still on the clothes. Because of the faint orange blossom-flavored pheromone remaining, she felt uneasy when she thought of Feng Qingyu's attitude towards her.

It's like a spouse who has been driven out of the territory in nature, shamelessly trying to linger in the other party's territory, and even rubbing the other party's scent on his body and face to get the other party's re-acceptance.

Xu Jiao never did such a humble thing.

The man who taught her self-esteem and self-love would not want to see her like this.

Xu Jiao's cold eyes wandered the corridor, subconsciously wanting to walk back to her room, but she realized that she had not yet received the memory of the original owner. She had no idea where she lived in this villa.

She stepped back from the steps she just took, and Xu Jiao lowered her eyes and said to the system, "Now give me the memory of the original owner."

Feng Qingyu could feel that the breath at the door had not left.

This Omega has always been like this. She pretends to be pitiful and has first-class means. As long as she is a little softer towards her, she will immediately slap her nose and face. That person's world seems to be like this. All with purpose.

Although the Feng family has a harmonious family, there are always some unsightly chaos in the upper circles. Some people abandon their filthy wives after becoming rich, and the people around them who bring them to the party change every time, and some people have only ten children. Twenty, illegitimate births are all over the place, and there are many children who grew up in these bad families, and there are many children who are thoughtful at a young age.

Feng Qingyu can understand Xu Jiao's helplessness growing up, but she really doesn't like the other party putting these means on her.

In the beginning, she would be soft-hearted and willing to give Xu Jiao some proper care for the sake of her legal partner, but people's greed is always endless, and recently, she has gradually become unbearable.

Also her family—

Her parents, as well as her brother, seemed to like a weak Omega like Xu Jiao very much. They were very fond of Xu Jiao's hypocritical flattery, and even persuaded her many times not to be so indifferent to others.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyu couldn't help frowning.

At that time, she heard the voice outside, listening to the gentle tone, it should be her mother.

outside the door.

Xu Jiao kept standing still for a long time, digesting the story about the original body sent by the system. When she reacted, another aura appeared around her.

She smelled a very light but feminine pheromone smell, like roses and roses.

Xu Jiao looked up and saw a woman wearing a thin dark green lace skirt. She was holding milk in her hand. She looked somewhat similar to Feng Qingyu, but her facial features were extremely beautiful, exuding a mature charm. There is no trace of age between the tail and neck, and the color of the back of the hand holding the milk cup is almost the same as the milk in the cup.

No one could have imagined that this was a woman in her forties who had given birth to two children.

Xu Jiao, who had just received the memory, knew that this was Feng Qingyu's mother, Shi Weiya, who was also an Omega. She and Feng's father belonged to the type who knew each other at a young age and were in love with each other. The two have always loved each other for so many years.

So later, when Father Feng's company was in crisis, he didn't sleep for a week in order to raise funds, and when he was rushed to the hospital with a cerebral hemorrhage, she also stayed in the hospital for a long time.

In the novel, in order to make Feng Qingyu worse later, Xu Jiao tapped on the keyboard and arranged a more serious illness for Father Feng, because a cerebral hemorrhage caused a cerebral infarction, which blocked his cerebral blood vessels and kept him forever. Comatose in the ward.

The doctor looked at the situation and thought that if he could wake up that night, the situation would not be serious, and if he could not wake up, it would be critical the next day.

Everyone in the Feng family waited for a long time at the door of the ward—

until the next morning.

No one has been waiting for the long-awaited good news.

The backbone of the Feng family fell, and Shi Weiya fainted in the hospital. After she woke up and was sent home by the children, she also took sleeping pills and left.

At that time, Feng Qingyu suffered the continuous blow of losing her relatives, but Shangguan Yan stayed by her side, and constantly sent her support to pull her out of that gloomy state.

When she saw Shi Weiya, Xu Jiao's eyes froze for a moment. After all, it was one thing when she wrote it. When the character of one of the loving couple appeared in front of her, she had another feeling.

As she looked at it for a moment, Shi Weiya smiled gently at her: "Jiaojiao, why are you standing here so late? Look, you don't even have shoes..."

Shi Weiya frowned slightly, and looked at her barefooted on the cold tiles in the corridor with disapproval, but halfway through, she realized whose room door this was.

Combined with the breath from the nightgown on Xu Jiao's body, and the figure of the other party standing alone outside the door, Shi Weiya immediately reacted to what happened.

The smile on her face faded away, and she turned to say a little unhappily: "It must be Qingyu who is angry and bullying you again, I'll tell her to go."

Just when Shi Weiya was ready to knock on the door, Xu Jiao stopped her in time, and smiled politely to her. Her clean face was like a fufu swaying in the moonlight of the lotus pond. A fresh and refined beauty.

Xu Jiao shook her head and replied in a soft tone, "No, Aunt Shi, I just remembered that I left my phone in the room and was about to go to get it."

She didn't mention Feng Qingyu's attitude at all, Chong Shi Weiya smiled lightly, and was really ready to walk towards her room.

Shi Weiya's beautiful brows were still frowning, and she turned and warned her: "I don't want to be in such a hurry to get a mobile phone, I don't wear shoes, it's still cooling down this day, what should I do if it's freezing? I just got a cup of hot water. Milk, you are about to drink it, remember to put on your shoes when you go back to the house."

"Our Omega's physique is not as resistant as Alpha's. It's easy to catch a cold if there is a little wind or rain. Jiaojiao, you should pay more attention. You are already busy enough with your usual work. How can you do it if you don't take good care of your body?"

Without waiting for Xu Jiao to react, Shi Weiya pushed the milk in her hand to her side in a caring gesture like a patriarch, and looked like she was going to watch her go back and put on her shoes before allowing her to go out again.

After talking about Xu Jiao, Shi Weiya turned her head to look at the closed door of Feng Qingyu. She was someone from the past. Just by looking at how tightly the door was closed, you could know that Xu Jiao was saving face for her children. Where is the truth? Is it as easy as picking up a cell phone

It must be Feng Qingyu who drove the people out.

Thinking of this, she felt a little blocked in her heart, and felt a little bit sorry for Xu Jiao, and said to the door, intentionally or unintentionally, "Qingyu is also an adult, and she is so inconsiderate when she does things. Talk to her well tomorrow."

Xu Jiao held the milk that Shi Weiya handed over and felt the warmth from her palm. She was a little stunned when she saw Shang Shi Weiya's obviously caring eyes, and it took a while to pick up the words:

"No... No need, Aunt Shi."

"She's already asleep, so she doesn't know what happened to me."

inside the house.

Because Alpha's physique is better than ordinary people, Feng Qingyu's five senses are not dull, and even through the wooden door with a certain sound insulation effect, he can listen to the conversation outside.

Hearing Xu Jiao's maintenance, her brows furrowed even tighter.

here we go again.

Feng Qingyu thought, this person began to pretend to be considerate in front of his mother again.

She didn't want to listen to those hypocritical words anymore, she turned around, wrapped herself tighter with the quilt, and even pressed it on her ears, trying to get rid of all those bad voices.

But God seems to especially like to be right with her—

The more Feng Qingyu wanted to sleep, the more she couldn't sleep. She even felt that the sweet smell of freesia that had been left in the room had never dissipated. She got up and wanted to search carefully, but she couldn't find the source. Lie down, distracted, and the smell lingered like a shadow.

Just as shameless as the owner of this smell.

So that Feng Qingyu slept restlessly, sweating all night, and finally fell asleep in a hurry, but had a dream.

In the dream, she gasped, pressed a person who couldn't see her face on the door panel, followed the sweet smell of pheromone, bit the back of the other's neck, domineeringly injected her own pheromone, heard The voice was low and timid, calling her with a faint cry:

"Feng Qingyu... um... don't, don't be like this..."

She laughed, raised her hand to hold the man's head, and wanted to forcefully declare her possession, but she took a closer look—

Who is this person if not Xu Jiao

Even his body is what he thinks it looks like.

"call."

Feng Qingyu woke up in the middle of the night by this dream.

When she woke up, she found that her pheromone had overflowed all over the room, and the sound of the air conditioner working in the quiet room sounded. She was stunned for two seconds before she realized that this was because the concentration of pheromone in the air had reached a certain level. The indicator is detected by the home appliance, so the ventilation operation is automatically performed.

And the reason why the pheromone concentration is so high is because…

She has reached the susceptible period.

Alpha's susceptibility period is in desperate need of Omega's comfort.

She obviously hadn't been in this state for a long time.

Feng Qingyu looked at the ceiling calmly for a while, and then, she smelled the faint, sweet fragrance of freesia from the quilt.

Realizing that I was seduced by the smell left behind—

Feng Qingyu got up from the bed in a rage in the middle of the night, then opened the cabinet and took out a new set of sheets and quilts. In the evening, she changed the sheets with herself for a long time, and cleaned the inside and outside of the house frantically.