The Self-cultivation of Omega Running with the Ball

"Mr. Wen, can I pour you a glass of wine?"

In the booth of the bar, Xiaoli bent down attentively to fill the empty glass with wine. With that deliberate movement, a large area of ​​white and tender skin on his chest was exposed.

He is the little lover brought by Ye Yin. To be able to catch Mr. Ye's eye, his appearance must be one in a million. His pair of peach blossom eyes are full of affection, and there is a hook hidden inside that is very good at seducing people.

In the business of living off women, Xiao Li was doing very well, and his reputation was as important as his reputation. However, the person he was trying to please made him feel for the first time how it felt to be outshined in terms of appearance.

That man was also an OMEGA, sitting on the sofa bored, leaning his chin on one hand and listening to his companions talking. He seemed to belong here, but also seemed out of place. He rarely participated in the discussion and only laughed perfunctorily when he heard an interesting story.

——Only occasionally when he spoke, those most arrogant ALPHAs would look at him and listen carefully.

The golden wine was poured into a full cup, and Xiaoli handed it over carefully. The beautiful omega looked up at him and moved her lips. The noisy music drowned out his voice, but Xiaoli judged from the shape of his lips that he should have said "thank you".

However, the other party did not take the wine glass, but took out a thin cigarette and put it in his mouth. Xiaoli then obediently went over to light it. Ye Yin saw it and started to make a noise: "Look, is there any justice? The little darling I brought with me has been fascinated by Xiaowen and has been circling around him since just now!"

"Ha, what should Omega and Omega do?" someone asked with a mischievous smile, "Playing with a two-headed dragon..."

Before he finished speaking, someone next to him gave him a look. Alpha's expression froze and she slapped her mouth. "Oh my mouth, no offense, I'll drink a glass as a punishment!"

Xiaoli was also a little nervous. ALPHA was not restrained and made jokes about OMEGA casually, as if it was an instinct written into their genes. However, even as an outsider, he could feel that "Wen Shao", who could sit on an equal footing with them, was obviously special - no one wanted to mess with him, and even when he was yawning out of boredom, they tried their best to pull him to play.

He carefully observed Wen Shao's expression and found that he was still indifferent, as if he didn't care about the offensive words at all. Xiaoli quietly followed his gaze and found that his focus fell on ALPHA who was sitting opposite the booth intentionally or unintentionally.

That was An Yunqi, Xiaoli knew very well, a very superior Alpha, with a distinguished family background, and he was very generous and playful. Wen Shao's eyes fell on him vaguely, and there seemed to be a layer of dark clouds between his eyebrows, making those beautiful eyebrows look cold and indifferent.

Wen Qiu raised his hand and was about to take a puff of cigarette, when suddenly a hand reached out from behind and took the cigarette away. That Alpha pressed his shoulder, leaned over and whispered in his ear affectionately, "Smoke less, Qiuqiu."

Xiaoli was standing aside, and her heart skipped a beat. The person who came was another extremely sexy Alpha present, Pei Du. If An Yunqi was the sugar daddy he really wanted, then Pei Du was the one he would rather pay for. Whether it was that handsome face or that elegant temperament, it was enough to make people blush and their hearts beat faster, not to mention that perfect figure and charming demeanor. How could there be such a perfect Alpha in the world?
Wen Qiu looked up at him, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "You are really strict."

Pei Du took a puff from the wet cigarette holder he had bitten, then put out the cigarette in the ashtray, "I don't care who you care about."

There was an empty seat next to Wen Qiu, so Pei Du sat down there. He had something to do at the company and came late, so Wen Qiu came alone first. Since they established their relationship, Wen Qiu gradually integrated into his circle of friends, and in a sense, even became the object of flattery for some people.

Seeing Pei Du coming, the group of guys shouted that they wanted to play the King Game: a deck of cards was shuffled, and everyone drew a card. The one who drew the K became the King and could issue orders, and the people who were ordered could not refuse.

Normally, a group of playboys played this game without any taboos. Who sat on whose lap and fed wine with their mouths, who exposed their size and endurance, it was not a big deal. However, everyone played more restrained today because Wen Qiu and Pei Xiao were present.

If you offend any one of them, you will offend Pei Du to death, and this vengeful bastard will be haunting you for the rest of your life.

Although these people usually look down on others, they actually grew up in a big family and are very good at judging the situation. Wen Qiu has experienced too much of the world's indifference, and this kind of preferential treatment only makes him feel ridiculous. Looking beyond those superior faces, he always notices those who are ignored - those OMEGA toys, who have no seats to sit, standing aside, lighting cigarettes and pouring wine, and flirting in the hope of getting some attention.

If he was not Pei Du's man, he would only be qualified to stand among the pets in such an occasion. When a pair of snobbish eyes looked at him, they would see the invisible price tag inserted on him.

It was really strange, just getting the love of one person made his life change so drastically. Wen Qiu looked at Pei Du in a trance, he absolutely didn't want to lose all this, but...

"Quickly flip the cards, who is the king this round?"

All eyes turned to him, and Wen Qiu was startled, realizing that he was the only one who hadn't turned over his cards. He picked it up and saw that it was a King of Hearts.

He was the king and he could order anyone present to do anything.

His eyes swept across faces with different expressions, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Well, who should I call..."

"Mr. Wen, spare me!" The boy who was swept by his eyes made an exaggerated gesture. An Yunqi, who was sitting next to him, was picking up a handful of nuts from the plate and throwing them into his mouth.

"Let's call him number 10," Wen Qiu said, "I want to torture number 10."

An Yunqi's cheeks puffed up, and he looked up like a squirrel caught stealing food, and exclaimed, "Ah!" The poker card he drew was number 10.

Wen Qiu was not surprised at all, as this was a rather old deck of cards, and he tried his best to remember the slight wear and tear on the different cards.

The person he wanted to torture was An Yunqi.

Everyone was so happy that the torture was similar to the truth. Any questions asked had to be answered truthfully. A group of people gave Wen Qiu countless bad ideas. The intensity of the torture was so deep that it could dig out the ancestral grave of An Yunqi.

“Get lost—” An Yunqi waved his hands like he was shooing away a fly, and looked at Wen Qiu with eyes full of trust, “Come on, I’m an open and honest person, and I’ll tell you everything I know.”

"Do you still remember how many exes you have?" Wen Qiu asked very kindly.

The first question stumped An Yunqi. He stroked his chin and thought for a while in distress. "Ten or so? Or twenty or so? I can't remember clearly. Let's change the question."

"What a scumbag!" The voices of complaints came one after another.

"Well, it's a bit of a scumbag..." Under the dim light of the bar, Wen Qiu looked at him deeply, "Then tell me the worst thing you have done to OMEGA."

His eyes were dark, like deep green lake water with ice crystals. An Yunqi seemed uninhibited, but he was not insensitive. He immediately noticed the coldness in his eyes. He didn't know where this inexplicable hostility came from, but out of respect for his best friend's boyfriend, he racked his brains to think about it: "Well, I've never cheated on anyone. I never force anyone to do that. Hey, don't look at me like that. I only play with people for their own needs."

The only person he has cheated on was not an OMEGA, so it doesn't count.

Everyone booed him, and An Yunqi was annoyed. "Hey, does it count if I asked OMEGA to have an abortion? But it was an accident, and I paid her a lot of money, and it was all settled in the end. This is the worst thing, are you satisfied?"

Wen Qiu looked at him, his lips trembling, and he said nothing. At that moment, his face was pale, bloodless, only his eyes were amazingly bright, staring at him like a demon, and An Yunqi felt a little creepy.

Everyone quickly entered the next round of the game. Only Pei Du kept an eye on Wen Qiu's condition and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Wen Qiu closed his eyes, feeling like he was stepping on a landmine that could explode at any time, unable to move. At this moment, even if he had a thousand words to say, he couldn't say them, especially not to Pei Du.

An Yunqi's words just now made him largely convinced of a cruel fact: An Yunqi was his ex-husband and Xiao Zhiliao's biological father.

Ever since he smelled An Yunqi's pheromones at the beach villa, he had been unable to sleep or eat, and his mind was tormented by that speculation over and over again.

First of all, the pheromone with the smell of strong liquor is too special. He searched the ALPHA pheromone registry and found that there were no more than 20 people in the country, and there were even fewer men who met the fertility requirements.

Next, he collected all the information he could find about An Yunqi and discovered that the An family was a prominent family in Yan City with a certain political background. Their overall style was ruthless and decisive, which was consistent with the impression Manager Cui gave him.

The villa where he was imprisoned when he was pregnant was located at the foot of Zhangshan Mountain. And the entire Zhangshan Mountain is a tourist scenic spot developed by the An family!
Finally, today, An Yunqi told him this: He had asked OMEGA to perform an abortion for him, and he looked guiltless. Wen Qiu was not sure if he knew who he was, if he pretended not to know, or if he felt a little guilty. However, at that moment, he was indeed extremely upset and had to exert great willpower to keep himself calm.

Why did it have to be An Yunqi? It could be anyone, but it couldn't be him.

He is Pei Du's childhood friend and best friend.

Now he is also the father of his own child and the only one who can cure Xiao Zhiliao's disease.

If Pei Du knew that his best friend was Xiao Zhiliao's father, how would he face himself and Xiao Zhiliao, and how would he face An Yunqi in the future? This would only become a lifelong grudge that could never be erased.

"If you feel uncomfortable, let's go back first." Pei Du reached out and pinched the back of his neck like petting a kitten.

"I'm really fine, maybe I drank too much." Wen Qiu held his hand and rubbed his cheek against his palm. His face should have calmed down, but he almost didn't dare to look Pei Du in the eye. Although this absurd coincidence might not have any malicious intent, this coincidence still made Pei Du an innocent victim.

No... he couldn't be so arbitrary, he had to further confirm it... Wen Qiu gritted his teeth secretly. If it was 100% confirmed that An Yunqi was the damn ex-husband, he would keep this secret and take it to the grave.

(End of this chapter)