General, You've Lost Your Inhibitor!

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General's pheromone flavor.

What is it?

He did smell it, but he can't remember it, and it's too strange for him to pay attention to the other alpha.

But even if he was talking nonsense, Shang Xingxuan couldn't tell the truth. Nie Chuan said with a swollen face pretending to be a fat man.

"Probably the scent of cedar."

"That's it."

Shang Xingxuan had a plan in mind.

...

He can see it.

Gu Huan is already considering whether to really be with him or not.

Thinking that Gu Huan was already thinking about this matter, Chu Xinglin couldn't help but put a happy expression on his face, and didn't even fall asleep all night, and didn't fall asleep until the morning, and slept until the afternoon.

Went to take a shower and changed clothes.

He finally sat on the sofa again, holding a bag of nutrient solution, nibbled on it, and it was tasteless, because the flavored business solution tasted so bad that it was hard to describe it, it was not as good as this tasteless nutrient solution.

Chu Xinglin was checking the past information of the research institute that Chen Weiwei had given him for a day.

Gu Huan never came back, he absently opened the old photos and looked at them.

Looking at the photo of the other party with his hair tied sideways, holding flowers and looking at the camera, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips coldly.

Oh.

This busy man doesn't have time to stay in the house during his vacation, and he doesn't know when he can go with him to see the few flower stars he bought.

Just as he looked away from the photo, Chu Xinglin, who was about to continue with his business, was attracted by the small icon in the lower right corner of the optical brain.

A message flashed under the home page of his optical brain.

Chu Xinglin lowered his head slightly, saw the little golden dot, and flicked his fingers casually, and the information flow spread out.

The feed contains dozens of photos.

There was a photo of him getting close to Gu Huan in the passage that day, and there were occasional intimate photos of them going in and out together in the past few days.

Chu Xinglin's expression darkened and he stood up.

"Where's Gu Huan?"

His optical brain has long been connected to Gu Huan's home, and Xiao Yi has the same authority as Xiao Ling, so he can enter and leave the general's mansion at will, and can also check who is entering and leaving the house.

"The general seems to have something to do, he went out very early."

Chu Xinglin frowned tightly.

"Did he say what he was going to do?"

"The general didn't say anything."

"Help me contact him."

Chu Xinglin folded his arms and waited and waited, finally waiting for Xiaoyi's reply.

"The general's optical-brain communication seems to be restricted."

Chu Xinglin frowned suddenly, as if thinking of something, he turned and rushed out the door, got in the car, and drove all the way to Capital Star.