The Self-cultivation of Omega Running with the Ball

Wen Qiu suddenly realized that the atmosphere these past two days was a little off. Whether it was the nanny, the bodyguard, or Chef Liu, the way they looked at him seemed a little different. If anything, it seemed to be a kind of... pity?

Something must be going to happen. Is there something wrong with the child? Or is Lu Yilong causing trouble? Wen Qiu pondered silently and walked into the storage room behind the kitchen.

In order to conceal his tracks, Chef Liu only went out to buy food once a week, and bought all the food needed for the week at one time. Wen Qiu would come to see him every week and judge how many days he would go out by the amount of food he prepared. He was still keen on learning how to cook, and frequent visits to the kitchen would not arouse suspicion.

The storage room was very large, with rows of shelves that were enough to store food for several years, and a large cold storage connected to the back. Wen Qiu turned around and his heart gradually sank - Chef Liu had only prepared three days' worth of food!

Does this mean that I will be away from the villa for several days? If I leave the villa, where will I be sent?

Suddenly, there were footsteps and voices outside the door, as if they were talking about something about the child. Wen Qiu immediately held his breath and put his ear to the door, and heard the full-throated voice of Chef Liu: "Our little Li is so pitiful, I don't know if he can still get the money... It's been more than four months, how could the young master have the heart to do this..."

Then the maid sighed: "That child is an extremely superior Alpha, how could... it's such a pity..."

The vague fragments he heard gave Wen Qiu a bad feeling. He pressed close to the door, wanting to hear more news, but the conversation gradually faded away.

By the afternoon, Wen Qiu's anxiety intensified. Manager Cui, who had disappeared for several days, suddenly appeared and gave him an unprecedented gift.

"Come, try it on. This is pure gold. Look at its weight." Manager Cui put the gold necklace on his neck and stepped back to admire it. "I was wondering if your neck is thin and white, it will look good on you."

This is an intricate and gorgeous gold necklace, hanging heavily around the neck like a heavy dog ​​chain. A series of lifelike golden flowers fall on the collarbone, embellished with emeralds, and it is obvious that it is very expensive.

In addition, there were a set of gold earrings, gold bracelets and a dazzling gold ring, and Manager Cui asked him to try them on.

Such a fair and cold beauty seemed to be only suitable for low-key and luxurious gems, and would never be suitable for such gaudy dress, so several nannies were laughing on the side.

However, when Wen Qiu put them all on, the looks from those people changed again.

Compared to when he first came in, Wen Qiu was much healthier, his skin glowed from the inside out, and the pure golden color on his body only made him look more graceful and elegant.

She has the temperament to control the situation, Manager Cui thought to himself, even if she really married into the Pei family, she would be able to be taken out.

What a pity, he won't have any future...

"Our Xiao Li has a good temperament and looks good in anything she wears." Manager Cui praised her a few times, "Isn't she much better looking than those stars on TV?"

"Thank you, Manager Cui!" Wen Qiu had a smile on his face, but he felt completely disappointed in his heart: he knew very well the mean and stingy nature of Manager Cui, and his sudden kindness would only confirm his inner suspicions.

"Take them off and keep them well." Manager Cui reminded him again, "Remember, these are all your things. Don't let Lu Yilong and his gang take them away."

"Yeah, I'll remember that." Wen Qiu lowered his eyes and stroked the gold ring on his ring finger. His light green eyes were full of innocent fascination. "It's so beautiful... Can you not take it off yet? I just want to wear it for a while longer."

"Wear it if you want. It's yours anyway."

"Is this a gift from the young master?" Wen Qiu asked again foolishly.

"..." Manager Cui looked away, "Yes, the master knew that you were pregnant with the superior sex ALPHA, and he was very happy. He said he would reward you."

Wen Qiu smiled shyly, her eyes sparkling with joy: "Can I go to the beauty salon this afternoon? I haven't been there for a long time, and my waist is sore recently, so I'll ask them to give me a massage."

Starting from the third month, he was allowed to go to more places, such as some barber shops and beauty salons that he had made appointments with, but the two bodyguards would follow him closely and would not allow him to leave their sight.

The two bodyguards looked at each other after hearing this. They all knew that the abortion was scheduled for the day after tomorrow, so it would be best not to cause any trouble in the next few days. Manager Cui naturally thought so too, but he looked at the poor little girl, who was so happy to get those worthless gold jewelry. If she was kicked out, she might never be able to go to such a place again.

He finally softened his heart and nodded, "Just like before, let the eldest and second brother accompany you."

"Yeah." Wen Qiu responded sweetly, hugged his arm and said coquettishly, "Manager Cui is the best. I just baked some egg tarts. Do you want to try some?"

"No, no, no," Manager Cui waved his hand and put on his coat. "I've developed a beer belly recently, so I'd better eat less sweet food."

"Then drink less and take care of yourself." Wen Qiu attentively escorted him to the door and opened the door for him. Watching him disappear behind the cast iron gate with his coat wrapped tightly around him, Wen Qiu's smile had not yet faded, and he muttered a curse: "Goodbye, go to hell."

The last three words were as light as a cloud of mist, lingering and dissipating in the cold wind.

Wen Qiu turned back to the kitchen and continued to work on his egg tarts. He walked briskly into the food storage room and opened a hidden drawer. There were some small amounts of money in the drawer, which were all left over from Chef Liu's usual purchase of vegetables. Wen Qiu counted out all the bills, about 180 yuan, and put them all in his pocket.

Then he took off a gold bracelet from his wrist and placed it among the remaining coins, pulling his sleeves back together so that no one could see that the bracelet was missing.

Because Chef Liu was kind to him, took great pains to cook delicious food for him, and taught him cooking, he was the only good person here. He never owed anyone anything.

Then he walked out with an unchanged expression, took out the baked egg tarts, and invited the nanny and bodyguards to come and eat - this way they wouldn't have to follow him around all the time.

He returned to his room and began to change his clothes. Considering the cold weather, he picked out three of the lightest and warmest cashmere sweaters and a most durable down jacket. While picking out clothes, he also saw the white shirt that belonged to his husband—the pheromone like mellow wine had already faded.

With an inexplicable thought in mind, Wen Qiu put on his shirt inside out, tucked the long corners into his trouser waist, and folded the sleeves up three times.

This was to remind himself that this shameful life would never disappear. For the rest of his life, he would seriously curse the owner of this dress to become impotent and have no children. After putting on his clothes, he took a final look around his room. All the items were of the highest quality, but they did not belong to him, so he just glanced at them indifferently and turned around and walked out of the room.

The two bodyguards were a pair of brothers, very united and careful. Wen Qiu knew very well that it was impossible to get rid of them by ordinary means. However, many things had been brewing in his mind for several months, and now he could clearly see his plan with his eyes closed.

When he walked to the door, the eldest of the bodyguard brothers immediately squatted down to help him put on his shoes, holding one of his feet and putting it into the boots. Wen Qiu stepped on his knee with one foot, "Don't want this pair, want that pair of AJs, don't you see that my clothes today are sporty?"

The eldest brother was very good-tempered, so he changed his sneakers for him. The second brother crossed his arms and laughed at him from behind: "Why don't you take off your gold chain? You look like a nouveau riche."

"I'm going to wear it," Wen Qiu raised his head and glared at him, the two gold earrings dangling around, "You're just jealous that I have it and you don't."

"You think I can't afford it?" The second brother snorted, "What I bought for my wife is much better than yours, made of platinum and inlaid with diamonds. You've never seen one, have you?"

"Who said I haven't seen it?" Wen Qiu yelled like a puppy with bared teeth, "Do you know who my husband is? He will buy me something better!"

"Of course you know who your husband is," the second brother laughed up to the sky, "The question is, do you know?"

"Okay, okay," the boss stepped in between the two people to smooth things over, "Which place are we going to today?"

"Go to Yunxiang Yishang, they have the best essential oils."

Of course, it was also the most expensive. Manager Cui was also bewitched and willing to spend money on him. The boss laughed secretly and went to drive for him.

When they arrived at the beauty salon, Wen Qiu was unusually surprised and looked at the service package for a long time.

"What's the matter?" The second brother asked impatiently, "Choose quickly."

"I want to do something different today..." Wen Qiu stammered, not daring to look up, the tips of his ears turned red.

"what?"

"That's... that, private care."

"What?!" The second brother couldn't believe his ears for a moment.

"It's private care," Wen Qiu said boldly, "Many rich wives come here to do it... What if my husband comes to see me and I'm not prepared... Stop laughing!"

The second one stuck out his tongue and made a retching expression, while the eldest one scratched his head and asked, "How much?"

"It's not expensive, only 688." Wen Qiu quickly put the menu in front of him.

"This treatment...can we follow in?" the eldest brother asked again. Every time Wen Qiu did a treatment and massage, they followed closely.

“Yeah, it’s okay, I don’t mind being seen…” This time, not only the tips of his ears turned red, but Wen Qiu’s cheeks were also red.

"Wow, I don't want to see it!" The second brother shrugged, "I'll wait at the door, brother, you go in."

The eldest brother's expression froze, and he was obviously not happy to watch this scene. After some courtesy, the two brothers finally decided to wait at the door. Anyway, this is the second floor, and there is only one exit in the room.

In fact, if it weren't for Manager Cui's constant warning, they really wouldn't bother to pay attention, because Wen Qiu was so obedient. This kind of weak and boneless dodder can only climb up the tree, and if he was left outside, he wouldn't even be able to stand up on his own.

Wen Qiu greeted the technician, said that the shower might take a little longer, and went into the bathroom.

The moment the door closed, he immediately locked it, then took a deep breath and looked towards the narrow window.

After careful investigation, this was the most suitable place for escape.

Without hesitation, he turned off his phone and threw it into the trash can, then took off all the gold jewelry on his body and put them in his pockets. He turned around and turned on the shower head, letting the sound of the water cover up any possible noise.

The window could only be opened halfway, so Wen Qiu took off her bulky coat and threw it on the flowerbed outside. Then she gritted her teeth and squeezed out. Perhaps because of nervousness, her stomach began to tighten, and the child began to make a fuss.

"Good boy, good boy," Wen Qiu sat firmly on the windowsill and gently stroked her belly, "Don't be afraid, baby, hold on a little longer, we will be free soon."

Looking down, he realized that he had never realized that the height of the second floor was so daunting. Fortunately, there were two air-conditioning units outside that could serve as transition points, and the drop of each jump would not exceed half a meter.

There is a road not far from the flower garden, and he might be seen at any time, so he has to act quickly.

Wen Qiu took a deep breath, found the right spot, and jumped down. He found the right spot very accurately and landed steadily on the air conditioner outdoor unit with a "bang" sound.

Wen Qiu was shocked. He didn't expect the sound to be so loud. It almost made his heart jump out of his throat.

Everyone in the room must have heard the footsteps approaching, and a woman shouted, "What's going on outside?!"

(End of this chapter)