How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

Chapter 386 This is my destiny alpha13

Mo Yang opened the document in the email as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and he wanted to read it word by word.

Both of Wen's parents are doctors and are low-key and introverted.

It’s just that Wen’s father studied Western medicine orthopedics, while Wen’s mother studied Chinese medicine acupuncture, and both husband and wife have very good tempers.

When Wen Hongxuan was young, the Wen family ran a small private clinic in Beijing and their living conditions were pretty good.

Perhaps influenced by his family environment, Wen Hongxuan studied for his undergraduate degree at Kyoto Medical University. Because of his excellent grades, he was recommended by the school for a place in the DYS medical master's and doctoral program in Country F.

When Wen Hongxuan was in medical university, he was very famous in the school. He had good professional grades, outstanding temperament and good looks, and he often became the focus whenever he appeared.

However, he is aloof and no one can really catch his eye and maintain a relationship with him.

After going abroad, Wen Hongxuan has been concentrating on his studies. After all, he was alone in a foreign country and it took him a year to adapt to the new environment, so he had no time to talk about love.

Normally, Wen Hongxuan should stay in Country F for at least another half a year. I don’t know why he suddenly wanted to return home regardless of anything.

Wen Hongxuan's actions were opposed by his DYS mentor. Wen Hongxuan didn't know what he said to his mentor, but after several objections, he was finally let go.

In China, Wen Hongxuan has contacted for a professor position in medicine at Peking University and will start work after the winter vacation.

Overall, Wen Hongxuan is 27 years old this year and has no previous emotional experience.

Although Mo Yang specifically instructed to focus on the emotional aspect of the investigation, the other person is originally a blank slate and you can't create something out of nothing.

Mo Yang stared at his phone over and over again, and he began to doubt himself.

I couldn't figure out why Wen Hongxuan suddenly returned to China.

Judging from the itinerary, Wen Hongxuan seemed to have been with Mo Yang after he came back. Although Mo Yang couldn't find the reason, he had to wonder if Wen Hongxuan returned to China because of him.

"What are you looking at?" As soon as Wen Hongxuan came out, he saw Mo Yang squatting by the door, staring at his phone in a daze.

"No!" Mo Yang stood up quickly, and because he stood up too quickly, his mind went dark in an instant.

Wen Hongxuan sighed and supported him, saying gently, "Why are you so nervous?"

After seeing Mo Yang recover, she turned around and found him a larger set of pajamas, "Go take a shower, slowly."

Mo Yang was almost stiff as he was pushed into the bathroom by Wen Hongxuan.

When he came out, Wen Hongxuan had already tidied himself and was sitting on the bed, typing something on the computer on his lap.

"I've been back for two days. I should have gone to Beijing University to register, but I haven't been there yet. The school asked me to fill in my personal information in the system first."

Wen Hongxuan saw Mo Yang and took the initiative to explain to him.

Mo Yang looked up and realized that Wen Hongxuan was wearing glasses when he was looking at the computer. From his perspective, the man who originally looked much softer in his pajamas now looked more gentle and restrained because of the pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

"professor?"

Mo Yang turned his head and called him, thinking of the rogue who had clung to him and refused to let go, and then looked at the professor who was sitting at the head of the bed and spoke seriously with a scholarly air, and walked to his side with a chuckle.

"Professor Wen?"

Mo Yang bent down slightly and moved closer to Wen Hongxuan. Wen Hongxuan just looked up at him. The two were so close that their noses were almost touching.

"Student Mo Yang," Wen Hongxuan smiled slightly, and just for a moment, Mo Yang's heart started beating wildly, "You called me, is there anything you want to ask me?"

Mo Yang originally just called him twice in a teasing way, but who knew that Wen Hongxuan would really cooperate. Mo Yang began to feel hot all over, and he avoided looking at him.

"No, nothing, uh—"

Mo Yang was just about to stand up and distance himself from him when Wen Hongxuan grabbed his arm and forced him to sit on the bed.

"Ayang, I smell your pheromones."

Mo Yang covered the gland on the back of his neck in a panic, "I forgot, hurry up and get me a barrier patch."

Mo Yang didn't know to what extent his pheromones were uncontrollable now, but he knew that when his pheromones were uncontrollable, other alphas would be in pain.

Mo Yang didn't want Wen Hongxuan to feel uncomfortable, and his face turned pale with fear.

"No," Wen Hongxuan leaned forward and grabbed Mo Yang's hand, leaning closer to Mo Yang and leaning his head against his shoulder, "Ayang, I like it very much. Do you know what your pheromones smell like?"

"The doctor told me it's iced Baileys." Mo Yang was still pressing the gland and unwilling to let go. He pursed his lips to confirm, "Do you really like it?"

Wen Hongxuan chuckled when he heard this, "My goodness, how come even your pheromones smell like milk?"

Generally, alpha's pheromones are highly aggressive, and alcohol pheromones are a common pheromone series among S-level alphas.

Mo Yang's Baileys has a very strong liquor flavor, but the actual alcohol content is only 17%. It is mixed with a sweet cream flavor and a hint of coolness. It smells like a soft ball of liquor.

"Do you have any misunderstanding about my pheromones?" Mo Yang looked at him strangely and began to doubt again whether there was something wrong with Wen Hongxuan's cognition.

He didn't know how gentle his pheromones were in front of Wen Hongxuan.

Anyone who has been oppressed by Mo Yang's pheromone level in the past knows that Mo Yang's pheromones have the taste of extremely cold whiskey. The strong liquor chokes the heart and lungs, and the cold air goes straight into the lungs. It can make people breathless without getting close to them.

Mo Yang only remembered that when he lost his temper and couldn't control himself and used pheromones to oppress others, everyone had sadness and pain on their faces. He thought that since he couldn't feel other people's pheromones, he should control himself and not use his own pheromones to oppress others.

So under normal circumstances, Mo Yang would even wear a barrier patch when sleeping to prevent his pheromones from leaking out and causing trouble to others.

"Ayang, roses should be paired with wine." Wen Hongxuan chuckled and rubbed Mo Yang's neck, "It's better to have milky wine."

"You must be talking nonsense. How could I have milk or smell like milk..."

Mo Yang naturally knew that Baileys contained cream, but he would never admit it.

"Don't get too close," Mo Yang was also impressed by Wen Hongxuan. He didn't know how to keep a distance. His warm breath could even reach the glands on the back of his neck. Mo Yang wondered if he wanted to take a bite on his glands. "It's very dangerous."

After Mo Yang finished speaking, he pushed Wen Hongxuan in a very unconvincing manner, without using any force at all, and even swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"Hmm?" Wen Hongxuan moved his head. "How about Ayang, give me a bite? If you bite me, I won't bother you anymore."

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