Marriage Contract [Female Alpha, Male Omega] (ChatGPT Translated)

Chapter 47

After the production team finished recording the program, they navigated them to the place where they would eat according to the previous agreement.

There was also a place to stay.

The place to stay was very remote, not far from the previous teaching building.

Mu Huilu stood in the room looking out, the yellowish light shining on the fields. Looking into the distance, she felt a sense of desolation and terror spreading in her heart.

The next second, Mu Huilu directly pulled the curtains.

She didn't want to look outside for even one more second.

"Do you still want to eat?" Chu Peici came out of the bathroom, with a warm and humid shower scent on his body.

He walked straight to the table and poured himself a glass of water, then took the pheromone control medicine.

The originally strong pheromones in the air slowly dissipated.

"I'm not hungry." Mu Huilu said, "I just looked at the desolate scenery outside and felt that one day I would submit a resignation application to the entire production team. "Mu Huilu couldn't believe that this place was chosen by her own employees.

Chu Peici didn't feel anything and comforted her, "It's not bad, at least the game planning is interesting."

Mu Huilu didn't respond, walked from the floor-to-ceiling window to the bed, leaned close to Chu Peici, smelled the light fragrance of gardenia and shower gel on him, frowned and said, "The shower gel of this house doesn't smell good."

"Where doesn't it smell good?" Chu Peici asked, "I think it smells pretty good."

Mu Huilu glanced at him and said nothing, picked up her clothes and walked into the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, her brows furrowed even more.

"This scent is too strong."

It completely covered up the scent of gardenia on Chu Peici's body, and there was no trace of him in the bathroom.

Mu Huilu irritably picked up the shower gel on the table.

She noted the brand of the shower gel and decided that this brand of shower gel would never appear in her home in the future. It makes one's head ache.

When Mu Huilu came out, Chu Peici was wearing earphones, looking down at his tablet, holding a pen and constantly moving it back and forth between his fingers, and then correcting students' homework on the software.

Mu Huilu approached and looked at the person next to her, impatiently saying, "Didn't this student hit you before? Why are you still teaching her?"

"I know," Chu Peici nodded, "but a few days ago she came to me and apologized herself, and then wrote me a long letter, saying she hoped I would continue to tutor her for the military academy."

Chu Peici frowned as he corrected the homework, his hand holding the pen never stopped, making marks back and forth on it. "The reason why students are students is because their thinking is not mature enough. As a teacher, of course, we can help one by one."

"But she hit you," Mu Huilu wiped her hair, her voice cold, and her tone full of incomprehension towards Chu Peici's approach.

Chu Peici heard the sound, turned his head to look at Mu Huilu, and lightly hummed his thin lips.

The light yellow light above his head shone on his face, his fair skin revealing a light yellow color, and his eyes flickered with yellow starlight.

"I know," Chu Peici smiled, "but didn't you beat someone up before?"