TVMCC Chapter 48

Chapter 48: Still Practicing?

Lu Yiqian’s usually cold face finally showed a hint of cracking.

“Little… Little Uncle?”

Yi Lin’s body stiffened, the rising desire instantly vanishing. After realizing what was happening, he quickly pulled up the Beta kneeling in front of him.

He had thought Yun Yi was teasing him.

But Yun Yi’s expression was so serious, without a trace of shyness, not even the awkwardness of interrupting someone’s good time.

It was as if doing this sort of thing was normal in Yun Yi’s eyes.

Yi Lin’s face instantly darkened, and he crossed one leg to block himself a little. Actually, there was no need to block; it wasn’t visible.

But Yi Lin was embarrassed and reflexively blocked.

He signaled to Lu Yiqian with his eyes.

Only after the person left did he speak, “Xiao Yi, you can’t ask questions like that casually.”

Yun Yi looked at Yi Lin with a probing gaze, “Why? Are you afraid to talk about what you dare to do?”

Yi Lin: “…”

How was he supposed to give the Omega in front of him a lesson in physiology? No matter how he said it, it felt wrong.

“It’s not…” Yi Lin said with difficulty, looking at his little nephew who wanted to get to the bottom of things. He cleared his throat, “It’s not doing… This involves personal privacy… so, you can’t ask.”

“Oh.” Yun Yi understood a little, and changed his question: “Then what was he going to do when he was kneeling and pulling on your waistband just now?”

Yi Lin was on the verge of collapse. He picked up his coffee and took a sip, “Little Uncle had to pee and was going to the washroom.”

His footsteps were hurried, as if there were demons and monsters in the office.

Yun Yi now had a comparison.

Jiang Qiu was much more candid than Yi Lin, willing to tell him anything about private matters.

But Little Uncle’s expression just now was one of pleasure, clearly enjoying the Beta kneeling in front of him.

Yun Yi’s eyes narrowed slightly.

This could be used on Jiang Qiu. Jiang Qiu would definitely tell him what Yi Lin and the Beta were going to do.

At three o’clock in the afternoon, Jiang Qiu finally returned.

The person who took off the shoes would not put them on himself. There was only Yun Yi in the office, but the residual red wine pheromones made Jiang Qiu’s face change.

He strode over and looked at Yun Yi’s face, scrutinizing him carefully. Only after finding nothing unusual did he breathe a sigh of relief.

He half-knelt down, holding Yun Yi’s slightly cool feet, “Young Master, I’m sorry for the wait.”

Yun Yi was holding a magazine, flipping through it casually, his toes wiggling, “Not long.”

He flipped to a page with a red-haired model and turned it to show Jiang Qiu, “Is it good-looking?”

One glance at the model was enough to tell that he was an Alpha, with ear piercings, lip piercings, a head of short red hair, and flamboyant clothes.

Jiang Qiu shook his head, “Not good-looking.”

Yun Yi snorted coldly, annoyed by Jiang Qiu’s taste. He threw down the magazine and said, “I want it too.”

“…Young Master, you don’t want it.”

“Then you want it.”

“…I don’t want it either.”

Yun Yi wanted to pull his feet back, but couldn’t, so he kicked, landing squarely on the Alpha’s chest, his toes pressing hard.

He liked red and wanted to dye his hair red, but he couldn’t have it, because Jiang Qiu didn’t want it.

His brow furrowed, “You’re so annoying.”

“…I’m sorry.” There could only be one Alpha beside the Young Master, and there could never be anyone else in this lifetime.

Jiang Qiu looked at the rounded, fair toes and lightly slid his Adam’s apple. He was outside, after all, and didn’t dare to be presumptuous.

Only after warming his feet did he let go. He scanned the ground and, not finding Yun Yi’s shoes or socks, he asked, “Young Master, where are your socks?”

Yun Yi blinked his eyes, “Gone.”

Jiang Qiu: “…”

Jiang Qiu found Yun Yi’s shoes in the lounge. After putting them on for him, the office door was pushed open, and Yi Lin walked in. Looking at the two’s posture, he couldn’t bring himself to scold them.

His little nephew would use words to block him, blocking him completely.

He moved his wrist and glanced at his wristwatch, “Three hours have passed. Report now.”

Jiang Qiu didn’t even raise his head, tying the laces of Yun Yi’s canvas shoes, making a standard bow, “All done.”

Yi Lin wasn’t annoyed by being ignored. He sat at his desk, picked up a fountain pen, and casually said, “Xiao Yi, an Alpha with low intelligence isn’t worthy of staying by your side.”

Yun Yi chuckled softly, “Little Uncle is right.”

“President Yi, is it a bit insulting to give me a project that’s about to be abandoned?” Jiang Qiu reached out and fiddled with the bow on his shoe. When he looked up, the S-rank Alpha’s power erupted instantly.

Yi Lin’s hand holding the pen paused, his eyes showing appreciation.

Yun Yi’s lips curved slightly.

Dogs couldn’t be provoked; once provoked, they would reveal themselves.

Those exam papers he got wrong before, were they fake?

Now, Yun Yi was absolutely certain that Jiang Qiu had returned to the Qin family, returned to the Qin Corporation, and had the capital to compete for the Qin’s.

In the end, the time had come. The plot that was supposed to happen was coming.

“Jiang Qiu, are you preparing to enter the Yun Corporation?” Yi Lin thought that if Jiang Qiu was willing, he could help.

Xiao Yi not only needed an Alpha by his side but also someone who could hold up the sky for him. Jiang Qiu was the best choice.

An S-rank Alpha’s ability was obvious to all. The Yun Corporation had Yi Qing’s hard work in it, and if it fell into the hands of an unknown illegitimate son, Yi Lin would feel that it would tarnish the years of effort Yi Qing had put in.

Before Jiang Qiu could speak, Yun Yi spoke first, his eyes innocent, asking in a serious manner, “Little Uncle, can you help Jiang Qiu?”

“I can.”

Yun Yi suddenly smiled, “Little Uncle really likes Jiang Qiu, even planning out Jiang Qiu’s future.”

Yi Lin had a face full of black lines, truly helpless.

Alright, alright!

He was really afraid of this little nephew. When he came four years ago, he was still a seemingly strong but obedient child, but now, good heavens, he could make people jump up and down any minute.

Jiang Qiu stood to the side, his mouth twitching slightly, looking at the well-behaved little Omega sitting on the sofa, his teeth itching.

Yi Lin returned to his usual refined appearance, sitting at his computer processing work. Yun Yi continued to read his book, while Jiang Qiu stood beside him, occasionally taking out his phone to reply to a message.

It was He Yuetang.

The other side was clearly annoyed, with messages nearly bombarding him since morning, exceeding ninety-nine plus.

Jiang Qiu didn’t want to leave Yun Yi’s side, but the young master’s demeanor clearly indicated he wanted to stay at the Yi family home.

He just didn’t know if Yun Yi would stay there permanently or just for a short period of time.

If Yun Yi was staying for good, Jiang Qiu wondered how he would return to the Qin Corporation.

Yun Yi glanced at Jiang Qiu from the corner of his eye, a faint smile playing on his lips. He suddenly put down his book and asked, “Jiang Qiu, are you still practicing with your car?”