Chapter 83 [ABO] (Part Two): [False Pregnancy Warning] [Caution]

6 p.m.

SK Tower

The hostess, who was diligently doing her last hour of work, looked towards the lobby entrance as usual, and then her pupils contracted slightly.

“Mr. Song,” she stepped forward and stood up, picking up the internal phone to dial the top-floor office, but Song Mingli was faster and stopped her first:

"No need to announce it." Song Mingli waved his phone's chat interface: "I already told him before I came."

The receptionist paused for a moment, then nodded and led him to the private elevator, thoughtfully pressing the floor button for him.

The elevator doors slowly closed, and the small screen displaying the floor numbers lit up. The receptionist looked at the elevator ascending floor by floor and hesitated for a moment.

Actually, she hadn't clearly seen what the words on the screen flashed by, but the two gentlemen seemed very affectionate, and President Song was a frequent customer of their company, so it probably wouldn't matter if she didn't say anything once in a while... right...?

It's clear that the company's cleaning services are excellent. The elevator doors are so clean and shiny they could be used as mirrors, clearly reflecting Song Mingli's resentful face, which had been neglected for seven days because his Omega was too busy with work.

Ying Xiaoxue!! He gritted his teeth in his heart. Who exactly is Wei Cheng? She was gone for seven days, and when she came back, she didn't come to find her husband right away. Instead, she sent a message and went back to the company. As a 29-year-old adult Alpha in the prime of her life, especially since she already has a lifelong Omega.

Of course, what he didn't say was that Alphas at this age usually have extremely strong mating and sexual desires. Their innate genetic instincts make them hostile, and even attack, any other males who harbor covetous intentions in order to demonstrate their superior abilities and gain the favor of an Omega. At the same time, it is extremely unbearable not to have their Omega under their control 24 hours a day.

Although they had video calls several times a day for seven days, they hadn't actually met in person for seven days. The Alpha's dark, possessive desire for control and exclusivity remained unfulfilled, leaving him in a state of anxiety. He checked the time countless times that afternoon, and the fact that he waited until Ying Shixue was almost off work before contacting him was a testament to his immense self-control and discipline.

Nevertheless... the elevator dinged as it reached the top floor. Song Mingli used the reflection to check his appearance one last time. He applied hairspray and styling spray, and even though he had sped to the speed limit on the way here, his suit, cufflinks, watch, tie, and brooch were all carefully selected and matched to ensure that he would look handsome effortlessly, easily outshining any male model. He was sure that when he walked in, Ying Xiaoxue would be so captivated that she would cling to him like glue.

Song Mingli coughed lightly and strode out of the elevator. How dare she ignore her husband like that? She'll be fucked tonight!

He bent two fingers of his right hand and tapped lightly on the heavy wooden door, but after tapping once, there was not a sound coming from inside.

Her finger hovered in mid-air, puzzled. What was going on? Did he know? Impossible! He didn't tell anyone before he came. Would he deliberately get angry with his employees and prevent them from entering? That was even more impossible. Xiaoxue wouldn't do such a thing.

Song Mingli raised an eyebrow, and after a moment, he placed his hand on the doorknob and turned it gently.

The office was quiet. As dusk fell, the lights stretched out in the distance like a long dragon through the glass windows. When Song Mingli gently closed the door, the lock clicked.

"Xiaoxue?"

There was no response.

Song Mingli finally couldn't help but take a few more steps inside, and then stopped abruptly when he could clearly see the person in the black leather executive chair.

Ying Shixue sat by the window, her chin resting on her hand, and fell asleep.

All the emotions that had been building up on the way here vanished the moment he saw his lover. Song Mingli slowed his pace and approached slowly.

It was clear that the cooperation over there was really difficult. He looked obviously tired, his skin had a translucent white texture like snow, his eyelashes were long and dark, casting a faint shadow on a small patch of skin under his eyes, his nose was delicate and straight, and two buttons on his shirt collar were undone, revealing his slender and beautiful collarbone.

Song Mingli paused for a moment, then gestured with his hand in a somewhat puzzled manner.

—Has he lost a little weight since he left?

Even at this close, Ying Shixue still hadn't woken up. Omega's constitution is naturally like this: they tire easily, have poor alertness, and cannot withstand too strenuous exercise. Ying Shixue had been troubled by this and tried to make up for it through training, but in Alpha's eyes, these were simply irresistibly cute traits, whether in bed or out of bed.

Song Mingli didn't wake him up; perhaps he was really tired and it would be better for him to rest a little longer. However, when he covered Ying Shixue with his coat, Ying Shixue was still startled awake.

He was still dazed from just waking up and being caught off guard by people. He subconsciously looked at Song Mingli, his eyelids thin and his eyes seemingly filled with water.

Song Mingli's heart stirred, and in that position, he leaned down and gently kissed those two lips.

His tongue traced the shape of Omega's beautiful lips, then slowly parted her teeth, probing inside, entwining and kissing her.

Ying Shixue sat in the chair, her slender white neck forced back into a fragile arc due to her posture. From a distance, the tall and imposing Alpha resembled a ferocious beast with fangs bared, completely enveloping the Omega beneath him in his shadow.

Pheromones are released silently, touching and merging in unseen places, until they are intertwined and inseparable.

Ying Shixue's face flushed red and her eyes were watery from the kiss. Her lips were red and shiny. When they parted, the silver thread that had been pulled apart snapped with a pop. Song Mingli could clearly see that Ying Shixue's cheeks had become even redder.

So cute.

She's adorable when she's just woken up and still a little sleepy. She's also adorable even though we've been kissing for so many years and she still can't quite get the hang of breathing properly. Her eyes are cute, her mouth is cute, she's cute from head to toe.

Ying Shixue's hand was still on his shoulder, and he could bite the tender flesh on the inside of his forearm with just a slight turn of his head.

However, it's best not to push your luck at a time like this. Song Mingli kissed him and asked, "Have you finished your work? Shall we go?"

Ying Shixue glanced at the half-finished document on the computer on the table, then looked away and said, "It's done."

Song Mingli smiled, and with a quick effort, hoisted the person onto his shoulder.

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!!

In an instant, the world spun around, and when Ying Shixue came to his senses, he was already upside down. Song Mingli's shoulder was digging into his lower abdomen and hips, and he couldn't help but struggle for a moment before being slapped on the buttocks.

"Don't move," Song Mingli said gruffly, "Take her back and make her my wife."

Ying Shixue's face turned completely red: "There are so many people here!"

Song Mingli grunted in agreement and made a move to open the office door: "Let them all see clearly whose people you are!"

"You're crazy..." His words trailed off as he was gently put down again.

"Don't worry, baby," Song Mingli kissed his cheek, "I won't embarrass you."

Ying Shixue pushed him away, straightened her collar, and strode towards the office.

Taking advantage of his height and long strides, Song Mingli caught up with the person in a few steps, then pulled him close and affectionately begged him to kiss him as well.

The elevator went all the way down to the second basement level of the underground parking garage, and we didn't encounter a single person along the way.

Looking at the empty parking lot filled with cars and the person pulling him away, Ying Shixue suddenly had a strange thought.

Hmm... it seems like it wasn't a big deal to let him carry it down just now.

This guy just talks way too much dirty talk. His face doesn't look like someone who would say those things at all, although he can be quite sexy sometimes. But where did he learn that from...?

Just as Ying Shixue was still pondering this matter, Song Mingli pressed the key in his hand, and the rearview mirror of the silver Bugatti Civo lit up and slowly opened. The other party opened the car door and was about to shove him into the passenger seat.

"Wait...wait a minute," Ying Shixue suddenly remembered something and put her hand on the car door frame.

Song Mingli stopped what he was doing, raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

Ying Shixue hesitated for a moment: "Where are we going?"

Song Mingli: "Carlton Sky Garden Restaurant, you haven't had dinner yet, have you?"

Ying Shixue recalled the distance from here to there, and just as Song Mingli was about to ask further questions, she slowly let go of his hand.

"No, let's go."

Although somewhat puzzled, Ying Shixue acted as if it were nothing out of the ordinary. His confusion only flashed by for a moment, and Ying Shixue had already gone to fasten her seatbelt.

As a good partner, how could I let him do this himself... Song Mingli naturally took the seat belt from him, inserted it into the key, and took the opportunity to kiss him again.

Ying Shixue was already used to the kisses that came at any time, or rather, she was very accustomed to them. Song Mingli went around to the other side and sat in the driver's seat. The silver Bugatti quickly drove into the traffic.

It's rush hour now, and there are so many traffic lights in the city that cars are constantly stopping and starting. Luckily, the restaurant isn't far away; it'll be there in about twenty minutes.

They chatted casually along the way, mostly him talking about Ying Shixue and occasionally responding with a few words. But since the other person was usually quiet, he didn't pay much attention. When they got close, he asked whether to serve red king crab or blue lobster first, and tilted his head, saying "Xiaoxue" before suddenly stopping.

Ying Shixue sat in the chair, her face deathly pale, her eyes closed, her brows furrowed, and a deep shadow appeared on her lips from being tightly pursed.

It looked as if it was enduring something with great effort, and it had been enduring it for quite some time.

Song Mingli was stunned for a moment. Just as they arrived at the parking lot, he parked the car, unbuckled his seatbelt, and leaned over: "Xiaoxue, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ying Shixue opened his mouth, but what came out first was a suppressed soft gasp. After a moment, he turned his head to the side with patience and said, "It's nothing."

Song Mingli's expression turned serious, and he reached out to feel the temperature on his forehead. "What exactly are you...?"

Ying Shixue took his hand first.

The two were very different in size, and so were their hands. When Ying Shixue tried to hold his hand, she could only grasp part of his fingers. However, Song Mingli seemed to be held by something and stopped moving.

“I…” Ying Shixue organized her thoughts: “I might just be a little carsick.”

Motion sickness? Song Mingli frowned. Ying Shixue almost never got motion sickness before, especially since it was only a twenty-minute drive. Sudden motion sickness was no small matter; it suggested something was wrong with her health...

Ying Shixue gently rubbed her palm against his, her eyes glistening with moisture as she looked at him:

"I'm really hungry. Shall we go eat first?"

He pulled Song Mingli's hand over and placed it on his lower abdomen, so he could feel how hungry Song Mingli was that his stomach was flat.

Song Mingli's heart skipped a beat; he could almost feel the soft flesh on her lower abdomen through the fabric.

Ying Shixue rarely showed him such direct affection, and his wife looked genuinely hungry; how could she let her Omega go hungry?

Song Mingli was speechless for a moment. He unbuckled his seatbelt and helped the person out of the car, thinking about when to schedule a full-body checkup for Xiaoxue.

The waiter came up and led them to the top floor, telling them to wait a moment while the dishes would be served.

During this time, Ying Shixue asked for a cup of warm water, and Song Mingli had taken off his coat and put it on him when they got out of the car so that he wouldn't catch a cold.

Omega generally have poor physical health, and Ying Shixue has been carefully pampered since childhood. Even so, she still gets fever and dizziness whenever the seasons change and the temperature fluctuates.

The chairs were all long and wide, spacious enough to sit on, but Ying Shixue, sitting there wrapped in his big coat, sipped warm water from her cup, looked even younger and thinner.

The place was reserved for just the two of them. Song Mingli had already moved his chair from opposite to next to him. He knew that Ying Shixue probably hadn't fully recovered from her motion sickness yet, so he gently stroked her hair while releasing pheromones to soothe his Omega emotions.

The marked AOs are very familiar with each other's scent, and physical contact can better relieve their discomfort. Ying Shixue even turned her face to the side and rubbed her soft cheek against the other's palm.

Song Mingli watched him snuggle up to him like a kitten, his face expressionless but his heart chuckling. He had always loved being patted on the head since he was little, but he was too shy to say it. The cheeks in his palms were as tender as soft tofu, and he was afraid of hurting him if he used too much force.

The waiter pushed a cart from a distance and began serving the dishes. When Ying Shixue saw someone coming, she subconsciously straightened up and stopped touching him. Song Mingli only felt a chill in his palm; the other person had already left him.

An indescribable feeling welled up inside him. Although he knew that Ying Shixue hadn't intentionally left him, but rather that someone had come and she was too shy to be affectionate in front of others, for a moment he still couldn't help but want to pull her back.

A sumptuous meal was served, and the waiter opened a bottle of red wine for them. Song Mingli remembered that someone had said they were hungry on the way, so he took a shrimp and started peeling it.

The seasonings were laid out to the side. Song Mingli dipped his finger in the sauce and fed it to his lips.

These shrimp are sweet and not fishy at all, and they're one of Ying Shixue's favorite types of shrimp. But the kitten does like to eat fish and shrimp...

However, Ying Shixue remained silent for a long time today. In fact, he couldn't quite explain what he was feeling. Ever since the air was stagnant in the car, he had felt acid reflux and wanted to vomit. He felt better after being exposed to some fresh air, but now that the food was served, the faint fishy and sea smells were wafting into his nose and making him want to vomit again. He even had the urge to slap the shrimp away.

But that's impossible. This restaurant would never do something like not having a fishy smell, especially since the ingredients are always very fresh and rarely have a fishy smell. We've always had great meals here.

But now he just couldn't stand it no matter what he thought about it. Not wanting Song Mingli to worry, he forced himself to bite the shrimp into his mouth. As soon as he took the first bite, his physiological functions could no longer bear it, and he turned his face to the side, covered his mouth, and dry heaved.

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Let's assume, let's assume, that people in their twenties have already started working.

Sorry, I just wrote this as thoughts came to me...

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