[ABO] The Despised One Becomes an Internet Sensation After Marriage - Chapter 17
Chapter 17
【Legally wedded is the best sugar! I think even for a business marriage, their visuals are so compatible.】
【Newlywed sweetness is killing me!】
【The sexual tension is overflowing the screen.】
【Stop looking and just kiss already!】
【What are they whispering? I want to be part of the crew just to hear the live audio.】
The directors behind the scenes looked at each other in confusion: “We can’t hear them talking. Are Teacher Xu and President Fu’s mics turned off?”
“…” The head director leaned into the screen and commanded the cameraman: “Zoom in.”
Within seconds, Xu Zhimian composed his expression. As the camera swung toward them, he flicked his gaze up. Under the dim lights, Fu Shiyan had backed away slightly, but Xu Zhimian followed him. The two stood in a state of “pull and push”—close enough to kiss, yet not quite touching.
“Sir,” Xu Zhimian’s gaze traveled from Fu Shiyan’s lips all the way up to meet his dark, deep eyes. “I understand.”
“…” At such close proximity, it looked as if they were about to kiss. Fu Shiyan’s throat tightened. But in the next moment, the Omega lowered his eyes and stepped back. He picked up two glasses of wine, placed them unhurriedly on the tray, and left without looking back.
“…”
Fu Shiyan raised a hand to touch his lips. Realizing what he was doing, his brow twitched, and he naturally lowered his hand.
It’s all just a performance.
【Fu Shiyan looks so regretful, haha!】
【So annoying, so annoying! They didn’t even kiss. Fu Shiyan, are you even a man?】
【…Mianmian got so close, what are you doing, Fu Shiyan! Fine, move aside, let me do it!】
【Is Fu Shiyan… incapable?】
【Is Fu Shiyan “not working” down there?!】
【+1 +1…】
The camera then cuts to Lu Ze and Ji Yan. They took the wine Xu Zhimian delivered and gave it a detailed critique.
The live feed stopped switching and settled on the large screen in Lu Ze’s room.
Another slow, rhythmic English song began. A pair of slender, well-defined hands appeared on screen. As the camera pulled back, the blonde-haired, blue-eyed Ye Ming appeared on the big screen.
He skillfully tossed a bottle; it spun outward and upward in a smooth arc. Ye Ming caught the neck between his middle and ring fingers, palm facing down, then hooked the bottle back toward his body with a 180-degree turn—completing a beautiful two-finger spin.
Under the lens, his gaze was focused and his movements were expert, making him look incredibly dazzling.
【I think Ye Ming is a professional. He’s seriously skilled.】
【Our Ye Ming actually has a bartender certification. You could say this role perfectly matches his expertise.】
【Am I the only one who wants to pour all that mixed wine over Ming-bao!! Pant pant!】
【…】
For the final step, Ye Ming inserted a straw, lifted the glass, and kissed the rim while looking directly at the camera. He crooked an eyebrow: “…Uncle Ze, you’re not allowed to pick the wrong one.”
Ji Yan let out a “Wow,” and the camera landed on Lu Ze’s face.
“…” Lu Ze tilted his chin up with a rogue-ish grin. “Jealous? That’s my wife.”
【That’s a low blow! Lu Ze, I’ll fight you! The grudge of stealing my wife is irreconcilable!】
【He’s acting so cocky now, next thing you know he’ll be walking all over you! Angry face Ming-bao, you’re confused! Hurry up and divorce him to marry me!! Pout】
【I can hear your ulterior motives all the way from Africa.】
Off-camera, Xu Zhimian watched their sweet interaction with a slight smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
It would be nice if someone could love me like that.
…
Zhou Yan arrived late with his wine, and the two happened to bump into each other at the door. Zhou Yan looked Xu Zhimian up and down, raised an eyebrow, and let out a “Tsk”: “This kind of outfit really suits you small Omegas.”
Zhou Yan was very tall. His V-neck suit revealed a lean, toned chest. The manservant outfit was a bit small on him; the collar, headband, and fox tail—things that should have been seductive—somehow looked lazy and casual on him.
Xu Zhimian politely stepped aside to make way. “Not at all, Brother Yan. Seeing you in this makes me understand the meaning of ‘wild beauty.'”
This moment wasn’t on the live broadcast, but it was recorded by the personal follow-cam. Zhou Yan nearly dropped his tray. He turned to the snickering cameraman: “Cut this part out for me.”
This “Little Sweetie” really isn’t sweet on the inside at all.