After evening self-study, Yao Jin said goodbye to the girl she was with, and got in the old place and parked there waiting for her car.

The driver did not ask her where she was going as symbolically as usual, and after she got in, she started the car directly.

Yao Jin knew that it was probably because Yao Wei had something to see her tonight.

When she got off the car and got home, she was changing slippers outside the door and saw a pair of high heels with eyes on the shoe rack. Judging from the style, it was not what Yao Wei liked.

Yao Jin's expression became a little cold.

After entering, I saw Yao Wei and a strange woman sitting at the dining table. The dishes were already arranged on the table and three pairs of bowls and chopsticks were placed.

"Oh, is Jin Jin back? Just come here to have dinner soon, just wait for you~"

The woman looks very young, with long hair tied up at the back, and wearing a light-colored satin shirt. She looks beautiful and intellectual, which is quite in line with Yao Wei's taste.

Yao Jin curled his lips and looked at the strange woman who came to greet her in a familiar way when she first met. She smiled coldly: "I have had supper at school, so I won't bother you anymore."

After she finished speaking, she stopped looking at the woman, and walked directly past her and walked towards the second floor.

Yao Wei looked at her willful back and frowned and pinched the glass in her hand.

She sat at the dining table, holding a cup of boiled water in her hand, her black shirt cuffs were open, and she was casually tied to her forearm. The first button on the collar was rigorously clasped, her medium-length straight hair was hanging on her shoulders, and a hint of displeasure was revealed in her restrained peach blossom eyes under the silver-edged glasses.

Yao Wei is five years younger than Zhuang Yue. When Yao Jin was born, she was only twenty-four years old. She is now in her early forties, but she is well maintained and looks less than thirty years old.

"Jinjin, it's your first time meeting with your Aunt Qiong. Pay attention to etiquette. We have been waiting for you, and she has specially made many dishes that suit your taste. Come and eat it simply."

Yao Jin pinched the handrail of the stairs and burst out laughing when he heard Yao Wei's words.

She turned around, and the coldness in her eyes turned into sarcasm, "It's in line with my taste? I'm afraid you don't know what dishes I like to eat, right?"

In the living room, which was already inactive, the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Qiongran looked at the two of them, and hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over.

"By the way, I heard from Yao Wei that you like desserts very much. I bought a few of their signature snacks from Shangshixuan. I don't know if it suits your taste, so I'll give it to you..."

Seeing her speaking and turning to the kitchen, Yao Jin interrupted her unfinished words impatiently, "I really like to eat sweets when I was five or six years old. Mr. Yao remembers this clearly and says so to every partner I have dated. However, you are the first person she brought here for dinner. Why? Mr. Yao is planning to make a decision this time and no longer consider others?"

"Yao Jin! Is this suitable for you? You are becoming more and more distorted..."

Yao Wei was angry at her words and no longer cared about her calmness. She slapped the table with her palm.

Yao Jin turned his head and returned to his room on the second floor, and closed the door with a "slam".

The room has a good sound insulation effect. After closing the door, it isolates all the troubles outside.

Yao Jin took off his strength, leaned back and collapsed on the big bed, staring at the gorgeous chandeliers above his head in a daze.

After a while, his right hand moved and realized that he was still holding Jin Siming's coat in his hand.

She turned her head and stared at the white coat, and was slightly stunned. Then, she felt a gap in her heart, and subconsciously leaned closer to sniff it.

The familiar sweetness can still comfort her, but unfortunately, the smell is getting weaker and weaker.

A few seconds later, she threw the dress away, and a hint of pink crawled on her fair cheeks.

She got up and stepped on her slippers, went to the bathroom to take a shower. After blowing her hair, it was only 9:30 in the evening.

Yao Jin lay erect on the bed, staring at the ceiling above his head.

She really had nothing to do, so she picked up her phone and opened the screen to unlock it.

There are many people who send her messages, but they are all things that are not important to her.

Although she has learned a lot of knowledge for socializing, from sports competitions to entertainment gossip, to gaming and e-sports, to have topics to talk to with different friends, she has no real preferences.

After a few random strokes, replying to a few messages, I took a look at the time, and it was only about ten o'clock.

She threw her phone aside in a disgust, got up and flipped through the low cabinet at the head of the bed. When she was taking the inhibitor, she saw the small pink medicine bottle placed next to her and took it out.

She is still in the fever period, and to prevent accidents, she needs to inject inhibitors in advance every night.

After using the inhibitor, she inertially opened the small medicine bottle. After pouring a few pills in her palm, she suddenly remembered the school doctor's words, paused, and put the medicine back.

That is not an ordinary sleeping pill, it is a special sleeping pill prescribed by her private doctor. Whenever she feels bored or really has insomnia at night, she will take some to help her sleep. Taking a small amount will not have side effects.

But now she is still in the fever period and just after using the inhibitor, she can no longer take other drugs at will.

She had no choice but to lie back and stand up, waiting quietly for the passage of time, hoping that she could fall asleep smoothly in the next second.

She tossed and turned on the bed for a while. She slowly stretched out her hand with her eyes closed, pulled the coat over and gently held it in her arms. Her face was once again steaming an abnormal blush.

"It's all your fault, Jin Siming."

She muttered quietly.

When she felt that her condition was wrong, she checked the relevant information and basically confirmed that it was a reaction of pheromone dependence. She was also very sure that she was not marked by anyone. If this situation still occurred, there was only one possibility, what she did to that alpha.

"With physical advantage, I was actually omega... Jin Siming, are you too weak, right?"

Yao Jin bit Fenghong's lips, hugged the clothes in his arms, and said annoyedly.

I don’t know how long my dependence on this taste will last, it’s really troublesome...

Although she was not sure what happened at that time, she should have taken the initiative to do something under the influence of the fever period.

Knowing that such a result is the main responsibility, but... Jin Siming is really too weak, right?

......

"Ah Yeh!"

Jin Siming, who was buying vegetables with her brother, suddenly sneezes.

She hugged her hands impatiently and urged Jin Tong, who was standing in front of the vegetable rack, and said, "Hey, can you hurry up? It's all the dinner in the middle, so what kind of vegetables do you have to buy?"

Jin Tong next to him was carrying a basket in one hand and a dish in the other, "Tsk, I don't have the dishes I need at home, I can only buy them. Oh, why do the dishes here look so shady?"

"You don't even look at what time it's already. What fresh dishes can you get in the middle of the night? Some of them are good to buy." Jin Siming took out his cell phone boredly. After a glance at the time, his brows frowned a little. In the past, she had already finished taking a shower and lay beautifully on the bed and finished the game. Now she was forced to be pulled out to buy vegetables with her stinky brother.

"Who do you want to cook for yourself when you order it and buy vegetables? It's really a matter of irritating me to come out to accompany you!"

"This is a secret. I will tell you when I'm done. I'll ask you for help when the time comes. Besides, I didn't ask you to accompany me. It was my mother who told me that I would let you come out to exercise after dinner."

Jin Siming held his cell phone and looked at Jian Xin and the others' game invitation in the group, and could only refuse.

"I've said that I've run two laps in school, but she doesn't believe it... OK, hurry up."

Under Jin Siming's death-like urging, Jin Tong finally bought the vegetables and the two settled the bill and returned home.

As soon as he entered the door, Jin Siming rushed to his room, threw himself on the bed and took out his cell phone, entered Jian Xin and the others' room, and joined the game.

Just after the game, Jin Tong knocked open the door.

She got out of bed impatiently, "So what's wrong?"

Jin Tong stood by the door and said with a smile: "It's a bit late now. I'm going to prepare for a long time. Sister, come and help me, it's faster~"

Jin Siming raised his eyebrows: "You know it's too late now? You still have to cook your own meal at night."

"Oh, my most beautiful, diligent, excellent and kind sister~ I will help your poor brother. If you help me, I will tell you why I want to cook."

Seeing Jin Tong twisting her shoulders and acting coquettishly towards her, Jin Siming couldn't help but feel chills, "Sorry, I'm not particularly curious about why you suddenly had to cook."

After saying that, she was about to close the door, but Jin Tong held her hands and squeezed into the door with a grin, "Then help me, if my mother wants you to go out for exercise with me this weekend, I will cover you up, how about it?"

Jin Siming's eyes lit up, and this condition attracted her quite a bit, so she put down her phone and went into the kitchen with Jin Tong.

"Sister, please help me peel the garlic and cut the ginger..."

While helping him, Jin Siming asked, "What are you going to do?"

“Cooking chicken soup.”

"Make soup? You can make soup in the evening"

Jin Siming stared at him.

"Yes, the chicken was specially processed by my aunt at noon. I slowly simmered it at night. It was just the next day~"

Jin Siming stopped asking more questions. After everything was settled, she clapped her hands and said, "There is nothing else to do now, right? I'm back to my room. By the way, you said to help me cover it on the weekend, don't be stubborn."

"I know~ Since I said that, I will definitely help you. But sister, do you really don't care who I cooked this soup for?"

Jin Siming actually didn't care, but when he saw his conceited look, he cooperated with his performance with face: "Oh, I'm so curious, who did you make it for?"

"Hehe, I heard that my goddess Yao Jin fainted in physical education class yesterday, so I wanted to make soup to replenish her body."

"What?!"

Jin Siming shouted, "I helped you for a long time. Did you make soup for her?"

She suddenly had the urge to beat Jin Tong up.

"Yes." Jin Tong saw her excited reaction and was a little surprised, "And, I want you to give it to her for me tomorrow."

"impossible!"

Jin Siming jumped up and refused.

"Ah...why? In this case, I just wanted to support her silently behind my back. If you don't want to help me, I had to go there myself."

"You are not allowed to go!"

Jin Tong: "??"

Jin Siming pursed his lips, trying to dispel his thoughts: "Do you know her? Such a risky way to deliver soup to others will cause trouble for her."

Jin Tong smiled, "That's why I want to give it to you in your name, sister. Are you not the same class? You must know each other."

"You..." Jin Siming was angry, "Why did Yao Jin become your goddess? Do you know her? Do you know what kind of person she is?"

Jin Tong blinked innocently, "I just need to treat her as my ideal. If there is no perfect object of admiration in everyone's youth, wouldn't it be a loss? Moreover, there is no perfect person in the world, and I don't want to get close to her, I just want to have a perfect sustenance in my heart."

Jin Siming rolled his eyes, "Then don't give this chicken soup."

"No! I've been doing this for so long, it would be a pity not to send it out. Besides, aren't you classmates? Just treat it as you sent it out, and it's good to express some feelings."

"How can ordinary students use chicken soup to express friendship? Besides, I will give her soup, but what should I do if someone misunderstood her?"

It was too late, and Jin Siming started to feel sleepy and was too lazy to tease him down. He turned around and walked out of the kitchen, but Jin Tong grabbed his arm.

"Then... you can also hand it over to others and ask them to give it to you, otherwise I will be in vain this night. Moreover, if you just agreed to help me, if you go back on your word, I won't cover you up on the weekend."

Hearing Jin Tong's threat, Jin Siming turned his head and stared at him and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

A moment later, a sleepy feeling came, and she yawned again, just wanting to go back to bed soon.

But Jin Tong held her hand and couldn't get rid of it. She was really annoyed and thought that she could find someone to send the soup to her tomorrow. Or, it would be impossible for her to drink the soup secretly by herself. Anyway, Jin Tong didn't know.

Thinking of this, Jin Siming curled his lips and smiled, and agreed, "Okay, I'll send it for you tomorrow."

Seeing that she finally agreed, Jin Tong jumped happily and let her go.
Chapter completed!