TVMCC Chapter 47

Chapter 47: Are you two going to…?

Jiang Qiu walked to the door and turned back to look at Yun Yi, but the omega’s eyes didn’t land on him, they were entirely focused on his little uncle.

Yi Lin casually asked, “How did this servant come to be here?”

As far as Yun Yi knew, Jiang Qiu’s background was similar to Yi Lin’s; both had been taken in by the person in power.

However, Jiang Qiu didn’t have Yi Lin’s good fortune, and wasn’t adopted as a son of the Yun family. Instead, he was treated like a servant and assigned to the Yun family.

“Picked up.”

Yi Lin was at a loss for words. “You picked him up?”

Having said that, he remembered that the little nephew in front of him wasn’t one to meddle in other people’s affairs.

Yun Yi shook his head. “Yun Chongshan picked him up. He was only assigned to my side in the past two years.”

With that, Yi Lin was relieved.

With a debt of gratitude in place, even if something happened to Xiao Yi in the future, Jiang Qiu wouldn’t just stand by and watch. What’s more, there was also Xing Zhouqi in the Alliance District.

Xing Zhouqi was rescued by Yi Qing. Before Xing Zhouqi left that year, he vowed to protect the Yi family with his life. Later, he went to the Alliance District, changed his name, and only the Yi family knew the name Xing Zhouqi.

“Why does Little Uncle keep asking about Jiang Qiu? Is…”

Yi Lin was covered in cold sweat and quickly interrupted Yun Yi, “Of course I have to understand the details of the people around you.”

“How do you understand?”

Yi Lin: “…”

He was truly defeated by this little devil.

Yun Yi, having played enough, yawned, looking listless.

He had insomnia last night, and was woken up by Jiang Qiu in the middle of the night. After only three hours of sleep all night, he was overcome with sleepiness, yawning one after another.

“Sleepy?” Yi Lin asked.

“Mmm.” His voice was muffled, with a nasal tone, making it sound like he didn’t want to continue talking to his little uncle in front of him.

“There’s a lounge next door, go sleep.”

Yun Yi looked at Yi Lin’s face, wanting to reach out, but for some reason, he suddenly felt a bit of resistance. He slowly stood up, his round eyes half-closed, “Little Uncle, I don’t like being disturbed when I sleep.”

“I know, I won’t disturb you…”

Before he could finish speaking, there was a knock at the door.

“Knock knock~”

“Enter,” Yi Lin said.

The beta who had handed the documents to Yi Lin earlier entered, carrying a thermos. He respectfully walked to Yi Lin and said, “The servant from the Old Madam brought chicken soup.”

Yi Lin tapped the table, Lu Yiqian placed the thermos down, didn’t say a word, and then exited the office, but before leaving, he glanced at Yun Yi who was standing at the lounge door.

Yun Yi happened to be sizing him up. Their eyes met, and Yun Yi slowly curled his lips, his beautiful eyes losing all traces of sleepiness.

Lu Yiqian shifted his gaze imperceptibly.

He hadn’t been by Yi Lin’s side for long, but he knew that Yi Lin was cold to everyone, except for this young teenager in front of him.

Even the lounge, which was usually off-limits to outsiders, was open for the teenager to step into.

Did he like this kind of appearance?

Lu Yiqian thought of his own face, plain and simple. Only these two words could describe it.

The office door closed, Yi Lin retracted his gaze, and his hand twisted the lid of the thermos. The delicious and rich aroma of chicken soup filled the office.

“Xiao Yi, have some before you sleep. Grandma specially made it for you.”

Yun Yi didn’t want to drink it. He had just had milk tea, and was quite full. He stood still, watching Yi Lin ladle out the chicken soup, and knowingly asked, “Hmm?”

Yi Lin raised his eyes. “Before you came, Grandma never sent me food alone.”

Yun Yi teased with a smile, “Little Uncle is really stingy.”

Yi Lin: “…”

“Come and drink.”

“Little Uncle should drink it. Chicken soup nourishes the stomach, most suitable for an overbearing CEO to drink.”

Nourishes the stomach…

Yi Lin’s hand holding the bowl trembled, almost spilling it.

He held the bowl in one hand and walked towards Yun Yi, a little unable to keep up with his little nephew’s train of thought, “Why is it suitable for an overbearing CEO?”

Yun Yi took a step forward, his fingers resting on the lounge door handle, tilting his head and earnestly said, “In the comics, overbearing CEOs all have stomach problems. Although Little Uncle isn’t overbearing, he’s still a CEO.”

“So, Little Uncle should drink it.”

Yi Lin paused, a little unable to believe what Yun Yi had said. By the time he reacted, where was anyone at the lounge door?

He ran away after making him angry!

This little brat!

Yi Lin looked at the chicken soup in the bowl in his hand, unsure whether to drink it or not.

In the end, he tilted his head back and drank it all in one go.

Alright, alright, he’s the CEO, it nourishes his stomach.

The lounge wasn’t big, with only a bed and a wardrobe. The sheets were black, the carpet was gray, a bit depressing.

Yun Yi turned on the light, kicked off his shoes and lay down on the bed.

For some reason, he felt a little cold, so he found the air conditioner switch and adjusted the temperature, curling up in the comforter.

The habit of being particular about beds was defeated by sleepiness, and in less than a few minutes, Yun Yi fell into a deep sleep.

Yi Lin finished dealing with the matters at hand and looked at the time, it was already one in the afternoon.

Lu Yiqian knocked on the door, carrying a cup of coffee as he entered, his gaze unconsciously sweeping around the office.

Besides Yi Lin, there was no one else.

Then, his eyes turned to the lounge. He knew that the beautiful young teenager was inside.

One hour, according to Yi Lin’s usual time, wasn’t enough.

He probably… didn’t do it.

Yi Lin didn’t know what Lu Yiqian was thinking, and forgot about the existence of his little nephew in the lounge. He leaned back in his office chair, looking at Lu Yiqian’s face.

Cold and plain, he rarely even smiled, only whimpering and crying when he couldn’t take it anymore in bed.

“President Yi, your coffee.”

“Mm.”

After delivering the coffee, Lu Yiqian didn’t leave, but stood next to Yi Lin. “President Yi, you said last night that you would come find me.”

Saying such seductive words, his expression was still cold and expressionless.

Even his eyes didn’t show any intention of wanting to do it, but this kind of person insisted on reaching out and placing his hand on Yi Lin’s shoulder, gently sliding it.

“Something came up,” Yi Lin explained casually.

His relationship with Lu Yiqian was just a sugar daddy situation, he didn’t need to explain this kind of thing to his little lover, especially since they were at the company.

However, he didn’t push Lu Yiqian’s hand away.

Lu Yiqian looked good when he cried, adding a bit of allure to his plain face, making him look much better than usual, very suitable for relieving fatigue after a long day of work.

Like now, he wanted to see it.

He reached out and placed his hand on Lu Yiqian’s waist, his fingers pulling out the hem of the shirt tucked into the belt, his fingertips touching the skin, his voice low and slow, “I’ll go tonight.”

Lu Yiqian leaned forward, the two of them pressed extremely close, like a lover throwing himself into his arms.

The scent of red wine pheromones began to spread. Lu Yiqian was a beta, unable to smell it, and wouldn’t go into heat because of the alpha’s pheromones. Yi Lin could release his pheromones in front of Lu Yiqian without restraint.

Lu Yiqian looked at Yi Lin’s thin lips and bent down, but just as he was about to touch them, Yi Lin turned his head to avoid it. He wasn’t discouraged, and directly knelt in front of Yi Lin.

Just at this moment, Yun Yi inside the lounge felt a burst of red wine scent.

He had a temporary mark given by Jiang Qiu on the back of his neck, so he would naturally reject any alpha’s pheromones.

He was rudely awakened, feeling a little irritable, thinking that Jiang Qiu was right.

The red wine scent was so unpleasant.

He got up barefoot and walked out, the moment he pulled open the door, his irritable expression froze, gradually replaced by confusion.

He remembered the sentence Jiang Qiu had taught him before.

He opened his mouth and asked, “Little Uncle, are you two going to…?”