Yes?
Shi Yi glanced at Lu Yunye, but the other party was calm, as if the person who spoke just now was not him.
“Yes! Of course it’s suitable!” Dai Xing clapped his hands in agreement. “Hey, why don’t you wear this back, Boss Shi? People and clothes will get along if you wear it more often.”
What nonsense is this?
Not to mention whether people and clothes can even ‘get along’, this is suit is formal evening attire. Wearing such a gorgeous suit on a daily basis is weird.
Shi Yi looked at Lu Yunye again, and even he seemed to agree to Dai Xing’s strange idea: “Yes, just wear it.”
“This is formalwear.” Shi Yi didn’t know whether to laugh or cry as he picked up his own clothes. “I’ll go to the bathroom to change…”
“Ah, Xiao Qian, what’s wrong with you! Are you in pain again?” Dai Xing suddenly yelled strangely, and rushed to Xia Qian’s side. “You must be in pain again. Why is your face so pale!”
Xia Qian, who was lying on the bed, was confused. “Huh?”
“You have to tell me if you’re not feeling well!” Dai Xing had a heartbroken face as he turned to say to Shi Yi and Lu Yunye at the same time, “Why don’t you go back first. Don’t disturb Xiao Qian’s rest.”
“Come, come come, I’ll find you a paper bag for your clothes. There’s no time to change.”
Shi Yi: …
It turned out that the trick was waiting for him here.
“But I’m not in great pain,” Xia Qian said innocently, not knowing what happened.
“It’s over, you’re confused from the pain.” Dai Xing grabbed and stuffed Shi Yi’s clothes into a paper bag, and shuttled the to the door. “Come play again when you have time, we won’t send you further.”
With a bang, the door closed.
Wearing a custom-made sample suit and carrying a paper bag with his own clothes, Shi Yi’s temples throbbing.
This guy also just met Xia Qian in the morning. They’ve already become familiar with each other to this extent?
“I’ll let Zhang Cheng bring me back to the company first,” Shi Yi said helplessly. “The company has a changing room.”
“It’s time to get off work.” Lu Yunye glanced at his watch.
“Huh?” Shi Yi turned on his phone and took a look at the clock that said it was already past five o’clock. He could only say, “Then I’ll ask Zhang Cheng to take me home directly.”
“Take my car.” Lu Yunye said.
Shi Yi: “But Zhang Cheng…”
However, Lu Yunye seemed to have heard enough of that name, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, “Let him go back by himself.”
Lu Yunye was a little weird earlier, seeming distracted and his tone was irritable. Not wanting to dwell on small things, and because they were already married, Shi Yi simply agreed to take the same car home.
“Okay.”
The Maybach drove out of the community smoothly, followed by Shi Yi’s silver car. Lu Yunye’s face remained serious on the drive, so Shi Yi, who was used to his austere face, didn’t bother him.
When they were about to get home, Lu Yunye suddenly asked, “How’s the new driver?”
Shi Yi: “Are you talking about Zhang Cheng? He’s pretty good, and handles things very neatly.”
Lu Yunye stopped talking. The car drove into the villa area and stopped in front of the house before he opened his mouth again, “Little wolf dog?”
Shi Yi: ?
Shi Yi was puzzled, “What little wolf dog?”
In front, Gao Ren held the steering wheel, his neck was stiff, wishing he didn’t exist.
Although it’s rare to see Lu Yunye lose his temper, the boss is clearly jealous!
“It’s nothing.” Lu Yunye opened the car door and walked down, then walked around to Shi Yi’s side to open the door for him. “Let’s go home.”
“Oh…” Shi Yi was confused, wondering what happened to Lu Yunye.
Gao Ren and Zhang Cheng parked the cars, and walked to the side of the road to take a taxi to go home.
Out of concern, as an old senior, Gao Ren said to Zhang Cheng earnestly, “In the future, be smart when driving for Young Master Shi. Don’t keep hanging around him all the time.”
“Did I?” Zhang Cheng stared at his round eyes in confusion. “Mr. Shi didn’t say anything.”
“It’s President Lu!” Gao Ren finally couldn’t hold back. “They are the husband and wife, and President Lu is a top alpha, so he will definitely mind someone hanging around his omega everyday.”
“Oh…” Zhang Cheng seemed to understand, and muttered in a low voice, “But President Lu asked me to come and drive for Young Master Shi.”
“Anyway, you must have a sense of proportion when working. Don’t smile at Young Master Shi all day long.”
“Got it…”
——–
Lu Yunye went home and shut himself in the study.
When dinner was ready, Uncle Wang reminded him once, but seeing that he didn’t respond, he stopped bothering.
Lu Yunye rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and unbuttoned a few collar buttons, feeling extremely irritable.
This slight irritability, like a boat rocked by gentle waves, vaguely appeared the night Shi Yi didn’t reply to his WeChat. It peaked at Xia Qian’s house today.
Especially when he saw Shi Yi wearing that crimson suit… Lu Yunye closed his eyes, recalling the indistinct curves, the delicate white ankles exposed under the highcut trousers, those clear and transparent eyes, and that smile…
He didn’t even know that his brain had inadvertently recorded so many details.
Before, in his life, almost everything was under his control. Every step he takes and every decision he makes is carefully considered, and all various possible outcomes have been examined.
The only variable is the omega that once made him fall in love at first sight, and then disappeared…
And now Shi Yi.
Lu Yunye clenched his fist with one hand and pressed it against his temple, resisting the urge to find something to surround himself with.
He wanted to fill his surroundings and dispel the feeling of bobbing up and down. He thought of large swaths of soft silk fabrics, and inevitably, Shi Yi’s smooth skin, the red mole on his collarbone, and the sweat quietly oozing from his forehead…
Taking a deep breath, Lu Yunye tried his best to control his swaying emotions. Bringing out the perseverance he trained from being a soldier, he barely managed to avoid making a fool of himself.
When he regained his senses, his back was already dripping with sweat. The family punishment he suffered more than a week ago hadn’t healed yet, and a thorny pain spread from his back across his whole body.
Panting heavily, Lu Yunye raised his head. His Adam’s apple slid back and forth, and the veins on his neck were clearly visible.
In the end he picked up the phone and dialed the family doctor Song Wei, “Hello?”
——–
“Young Master Shi, Mr. Lu said that you can eat first without waiting for him.” Uncle Wang reminded again.
“It’s okay, I’m not very hungry.” Shi Yi said, looking up at the stairs.
It’s past seven o’clock now, and Lu Yunye hasn’t come down since he went upstairs.
He must be dealing with some urgent work, so Shi Yi turned on the computer and began dealing with his own work. He was actually a little hungry, but Lu Yunye had waited for him so many times before, so it was okay for him to wait for Lu Yunye once in a while.
Not long after, footsteps were heard on the stairs, and Lu Yunye came down.
He seems to have just taken a shower since his hair was half wet. Wearing casual clothes, the sleeves were loosely rolled up to the elbows, showing the smooth muscles on his arms.
Lu Yunye sat at the dining table, smelling faintly like cedar.
“Why didn’t you eat?” He asked.
“I’m not very hungry.” Shi Yi closed the computer. “I wanted to wait for Mr. Lu and eat together.”
Uncle Wang had already ordered the kitchen to reheat the dishes and serve them up. Shi Yi picked up the chopsticks and suddenly raised his head as if feeling something. It was the smell of alpha pheromone.
The higher the level, the stronger an alpha’s ability to control themself. Lu Yunye seldom releases pheromones in public, and is also very careful at home. Shi Yi sniffed lightly. The smell of cedar is a bit lazy, not aggressive, and has no soothing effect, as if it simply overflowed.
It should be because he just took a bath. Shi Yi didn’t think too much about it as he began eating. He was really hungry, and ate a lot more accompanied by the cedar pheromones.
After dinner, Lu Yunye usually drinks tea in the living room at this time, while watching the news or reading newspapers, like an old fogey.
Shi Yi turned on the tablet to look into what happened about the catwalk earlier when the doorbell suddenly rang, and Uncle Wang walked in with a beta.
“Yo, you’re living together,” the man said as soon as he saw him. “It seems that President Lu is not a complete scumbag.”
Shi Yi had a question mark over his face. He doesn’t remember seeing this person.
“I am Song Wei, Lu Yunye’s family doctor,” The beta said. “I met you when you had a fever before, but you were asleep at that time.”
“Oh…” Shi Yi remembered that Lu Yunye seemed to have said he had called a doctor, but he was too uncomfortable at that time, and forgot about it after waking up.
“You look much better,” Song Wei snapped his fingers. “It seems that Lu Yunye didn’t abuse you.”
“You’re here to…” Shi Yi was interrupted by another voice before he could ask his question.
“Come to the study.” Lu Yunye said, turned around and walked straight upstairs.
Song Wei picked up the small medicine box and followed behind. At the same time, he secretly whispered to Shi Yi, “I’m here to see him.”
Lu Yunye is sick?
Feeling puzzled, Shi Yi didn’t know what was going on, and gave up thinking about it.
At the same time, in the study.
Song Wei stood in front of Lu Yunye, “Can you tell me about the symptoms again?”
“Mood swings, anxiety, fever, inability to control myself, and wanting to hoard things.” Lu Yunye briefly summarized.
“When did it start?” Song Wei asked. To be honest, the hoarse voice Lu Yunye had over the phone shocked him.
“Probably early yesterday morning.”
“That omega, do you live together?” Song Wei asked him again. “Did you temporarily mark him again?”
“No.” Lu Yunye was a little impatient. He sought him for his medical expertise, not to discuss such irrelevant matters.
“That is to say, you marked him for the first time about three weeks ago. The mark has disappeared now, and you haven’t re-marked him, right?” Song Wei asked.
“Yes.” Lu Yunye nodded. “We sleep in separate rooms.”
Song Wei frowned, “Lao Lu, although it’s a bit strange to say this, but your symptoms are a bit like the susceptibility period.”
“What?” Lu Yunye raised his head, as if he hadn’t expected it.
“Your symptoms are relieved when you’re by Shi Yi’s side. Your mood is relaxed, but your thinking is slowed down, and at the same time… there are sexual impulses.” Song Wei said.
Lu Yunye remained silent. What Song Wei said is correct.
Seeing his friend stay silent, Song Wei knew that his guess was right, so he reached out and patted Lu Yunye’s shoulder heavily. “Congratulations, brother, your susceptibility period has arrived.”
Dun, dun, dun!
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