Chapter 53
Chapter 53
A few days before the second operation, Xiaojiao's wife received a call from the doctor asking how he was doing.
Probably because Alpha was by his side, the pheromone imbalance situation got better, and it didn't get worse as the doctor and the little wife thought.
Alpha heard the little wife answering the doctor's words in a low voice, and was extremely anxious, feeling like sharp claws scratching her heart.
Omega's going to have marker removal surgery, and it's going to keep his body from getting worse.
Instincts couldn't help eroding reason, Alpha stared at the snow-white neck exposed by the little wife who unconsciously tilted her head when she was talking, grinded her teeth, and tried her best to endure.
The boss stared at the side, looked here, looked over there, clenched his fist and coughed, and put on a straight face: "Why are you wandering around, and you want to be deducted from wages? A few new paintings were sent from the warehouse, and I went to frame them again. Wipe it well."
Alpha glanced at him lightly, folded his arms and looked at the little wife for a while, then turned and left amidst Xiao Niannian's reluctant cry.
After talking with the doctor, the little wife hung up the phone, turned her head to meet the boss's half-smile eyes, and said slowly, "What are you looking at?"
The boss said: "Do you really want to continue with the removal operation?"
After a while, Xiaojiao's wife said, "It's good to clear it up."
The boss raised his eyebrows: "Why?
"You haven't been marked before, so I don't know that feeling." The little wife pursed her lips, "Even if it's a pair of unfamiliar AOs, after marking, there will be a kind of soul involvement...it will make people separate." I don't know myself."
After clearing a layer of marks, he no longer has the feeling of looking up to an unattainable god when facing Alpha.
Similarly, if Alpha is only because of the mark, cleaning the mark can also allow him to get back to himself.
In a way, it benefits both parties.
The boss didn't expect this level, he was stunned for a while, and asked tentatively: "Do you want to..."
The little wife shook her head with a gentle smile, patted him on the shoulder, paused for a moment under the cold gaze of her younger brother, imitated the boss's habitual movement, and pinched the boss's face, facing the Alpha's cold eyes Walk towards the warehouse.
He finished his second painting during this period, and the boss asked for it to hang in the gallery, and he wanted to frame it himself.
Walking into the small warehouse, Xiaojiao's wife saw that Alpha was looking at the painting he drew.
In the past, the little wife often went out to sketch, or locked herself in the studio, and Alpha always had a bad face.
He didn't like his little wife's paintings, and he didn't like the smell of paint on his body. He had mentioned several times to tell his little wife not to paint, and the family didn't lack the money.
The gray psychology that had been denied once flooded back. Seeing him looking at the painting, Xiaojiao's wife felt uncomfortable. She turned her eyes away and said in a low voice: "Leave this painting to me."
This painting is about the road outside the community. There are two roads of maple trees planted. As soon as autumn comes, the layers will be dyed yellow. On the street, quiet and peaceful.
Alpha looked at the painting carefully for a while, and his mood unexpectedly calmed down a lot, and he didn't look up when he heard the sound: "Wrong, your painting skills have improved again."
again?
The little charming wife panicked for no reason: "You, how do you know it's me..."
There is clearly no signature on the painting.
His personal style is not particularly obvious, unless he often observes his paintings... But this is Alpha, how is it possible.
Alpha was startled, not understanding what Xiaojiao's wife meant, and said naturally: "This is your painting, I can recognize it."
Inexplicably, the little wife regained the feeling of being helpless and flustered when she faced Alpha, she stood stiffly by the door for a moment, then turned and left.
This painting is ready for sale. The boss always praises the paintings of the little wife regardless of other things. Thinking about the last painting that Nian Nian was asked for at a high price, many people hugged the little wife and said happily: "Honey, Your painting will definitely fetch a high price."
The little wife smiled shyly and pushed him: "Don't call me that."
Those two Alphas were going to peck each other again.
But I don't know if the boss's mouth is open. Not long after the painting was hung, it was bought at a high price.
...unexpectedly, just like the situation in the gallery in City A.
The little wife was not so dull as to stop Alpha directly before leaving get off work: "You made someone buy the painting?"
It's so obvious that it's impossible to cover up. Alpha thought he was going to take back the paintings, and was a little frustrated: "Aren't you even willing to sell me a single painting?"
However, the more the little wife thought about it, the more she felt that this kind of picture was inexplicably familiar, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He stared at Alpha in astonishment, and unconsciously gasped: "My paintings are you...you always bought them?"
Alpha was startled, for some reason, even his boss was offended.Looking at Xiaojiao's wife's slightly red eyes, he couldn't tell if Xiaojiao's wife was angry or what, so he quickly explained: "The owner of the gallery is in contact with my secretary. In fact, there are many inquiries from buyers, and it's just my bid The highest is not because your paintings cannot be sold."
Those purchased paintings are stored in other houses under Alpha’s name. Since my young wife sold paintings in the gallery, every painting was bought by the secretary. As time goes by, Alpha has completely forgotten about it. Clean, only the conscientious secretary still remembers.
If it wasn't for the little charming wife who suddenly guessed to expose him, he would have forgotten that there was such a thing.
The little wife's fingertips were trembling, and her heartbeat was so fast that it scared him, he took a little steady breath, pinched his palms, but his expression seemed to want to bite Alpha hard, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Why didn't you tell me? "
Alpha wondered: "... There is no need to tell you about such a trivial matter." And it may also cause other misunderstandings.
At that time, on the one hand, he was tired of the little wife who was raped, and on the other hand, he couldn't help paying attention to her every move. He was so agitated in his heart that he simply refused to have unnecessary communication with her to save trouble.
Little wife: "..."
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Catch up!Merry Christmas!
Today there was a power outage in the dormitory, the power came on and went off, and passed away repeatedly. The little broken computer couldn’t survive without the power supply, it was too time consuming =. =
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