From Trashy A to the Heiress’s Little Son-in-Law After the Idol Competition (GL, ABO) - Chapter 85

Suddenly, that peach wine scent vanished again.

Xiao Yanjin thought she might be hallucinating.

“H-Hello.”

“I’m so pleased to see Senior Sister Xiao here. The company’s current achievements owe much to you.”

“You flatter me.” Xiao Yanjin smiled politely.

“You…” Mu Rouxue’s cheeks flushed pink as she asked shyly, “Don’t you remember me?”

Xiao Yanjin studied her carefully. “Have we met before?”

Mu Rouxue’s heart sank, letting out a disappointed “Oh.”

“I’ll make sure you remember me this time.”

Frowning, Xiao Yanjin turned and walked away without another glance, leaving the sweet Omega staring after her.

Back in her car, Xiao Yanjin frantically gulped down mineral water until her stomach protested. This was bizarre—aside from Ji Yunuo’s pheromones, she hadn’t detected another Omega’s scent in ages.

This Omega clearly came from privilege. Wealthier families typically produced higher-ranked offspring, but which elite clan bore the Mu surname? Xiao Yanjin pondered this for thirty minutes until a knock on her window startled her.

Zeng Heshi’s face appeared outside.

Catching up with her old friend, Xiao Yanjin chatted animatedly until Zeng suddenly grew pensive.

“What’s wrong?” Xiao Yanjin asked.

Zeng Heshi sighed. “It’s strange. With Jiang Nan gone to inherit family assets, and only a handful of us left, how did the company afford moving from our tiny office to this five-story headquarters?”

Xiao Yanjin hadn’t considered this. “Didn’t Director Zhang partner with some conglomerate? They invested in several films—one recently grossed five billion.”

“But how did Zhang win over President Xue?”

“President Xue?”

“Young Master Xue Fengye of Wanchang Group. His family owns Wanchang Pictures—one of the big three film studios.”

Xiao Yanjin’s mind short-circuited, thoughts turning to mush.

“After the partnership, they recruited new actors including that Omega Mu Rouxue—pretty but icy. Yet Zhang keeps feeding us empty promises about joining the big three someday…”

Xiao Yanjin barely remembered driving home. Collapsing onto bed, her mind still reeled from the pheromone exposure, heart inexplicably heavy. This whole situation felt… off.

By evening she’d mostly recovered—until Ji Yunuo detected the foreign Omega’s scent.

“Peach pheromones?” Ji Yunuo sniffed at her neck, the sharp observation leaving Xiao Yanjin speechless.

Goosebumps erupted—hadn’t she just showered?! Why could it still be detected?!

Ji Yunuo suddenly stood, piercing her with an arctic glare, silently demanding explanation.

“I swear I didn’t touch any Omega!” Xiao Yanjin protested. “One just happened to stand near me!”

“She’s a top-tier Omega.”

Ji Yunuo raised an eyebrow.

Xiao Yanjin: “…”

“Right! But I swear, I didn’t ask her to release her pheromones!”

“So, she deliberately released them?” Ji Yunuo’s calm expression made Xiao Yanjin feel the air around them tremble uneasily.

This implied that the Omega had been trying to seduce Xiao Yanjin.

Xiao Yanjin was at a loss for words. Her sister’s jealousy was silent, something she knew well, yet she couldn’t explain it away.

“I was at the office, and as soon as I stepped out, a new Omega released her pheromones. It startled me, but I wasn’t affected by her at all.”

After saying this, she even scoffed disdainfully.

Xiao Yanjin: “?”

“Then tell me, whose scent is better—her peach wine or my rose?” Ji Yunuo tilted her head, asking with feigned seriousness.

“Of course, the rose scent is better.” To her, roses would always be the most elegant, beautiful, and fragrant flowers in the world.

Ji Yunuo pressed on with the same grave tone: “Then, who’s prettier—that Omega or me?”

Xiao Yanjin leaned in, wrapping her arms around Ji Yunuo’s slender waist. Her red lips brushed against the porcelain-like ear as her eyes, which Ji Yunuo always found mischievously adorable, took on a bewitching glint.

In a whisper, she murmured, “Sister, aren’t you asking a question you already know the answer to?” Xiao Yanjin idly played with Ji Yunuo’s delicate fingers while her other hand pressed firmly against the curve of her waist. Dreamily, she continued, “My first kiss, my first night—I gave them all to you. I’m yours, sister. Do whatever you want with me. I wouldn’t even blink. Like right now, if you wanted to mark me, I’d lie here and let you ravage me. Better yet, crush me hard!” With that last line, Xiao Yanjin deliberately flashed a coquettish smile, exuding the aura of a seductive femme fatale.

Little minx!

The frost in Ji Yunuo’s eyes finally melted, letting in a sliver of clarity.

Her Alpha belonged to her alone.

No one else was worthy.

Unaware of just how possessive she was over Xiao Yanjin, Ji Yunuo silently resolved to visit the Sing & Go company to see this Omega for herself.

What exactly was her intention, releasing pheromones in public right in front of her fiancée?

“Sister, are you happy now? If you’re still not satisfied, I’ll give myself to you every day.” Xiao Yanjin, noticing the shift in her expression, ventured cautiously.

Ji Yunuo gave her an out with a soft hum.

“Perfect!” Xiao Yanjin hugged her beloved wife, planting a kiss before sprawling across the bed like a crab. She wriggled her waist, closed her eyes, and declared, “Sister, what are you waiting for? Ravage me!”

But Ji Yunuo didn’t move.

Xiao Yanjin cracked one eye open. “What’s wrong?”

Ji Yunuo huffed. “You smell. I don’t want you sleeping with me.”

Xiao Yanjin froze, then immediately rushed to the shower. She scrubbed herself for nearly two hours until even her own pheromones were drowned out by the scent of soap.

“Sister… you—”

Unfortunately, Ji Yunuo was already asleep.

She lay quietly by the bedside, breathing softly.

Xiao Yanjin pouted. Ji Yunuo hadn’t touched her in three days.

The first night, she claimed her stomach hurt—fine.

The second night, she said she was too tired—fine.

She had fallen asleep again, still not allowing herself to be held.

Could it be that she was keeping another delicate omega outside?

Though Xiao Yanjin knew Ji Yunuo wouldn’t spare a glance for anyone else, an inexplicable anger still flared up inside her. If that were the case, she’d crush that freeloading delicate omega under her foot!

When it came to freeloading, no one could compare to her!

–

Today was the day to register their marriage.

Xiao Yanjin had gone to bed extremely early the night before to avoid dark circles in the morning. She woke up early and meticulously applied her makeup at the vanity.

By the time Ji Yunuo woke up, she had already finished her foundation.

“Jiejie, wake up, wake up!”

After excitedly urging her, Xiao Yanjin went back to her makeup.

Ji Yunuo propped herself up, ruffling her hair. Just how obsessed was this girl with getting married?

Once everything was ready, Wei Qin and Ji Ye personally drove them to the civil affairs bureau.

This was their second time here—but now, they were sending their daughter and daughter-in-law.

Gazing at the building, Ji Ye and Wei Qin sighed softly.

Leaning back in her seat, Ji Ye chuckled. “Wife, remember when we came to register? You refused to get up because you wanted to sleep in.”

Wei Qin’s face flushed. Back then, in Ji Ye’s eyes, she had been a spoiled little girl—pampered by her family and a bit willful by nature.

She hadn’t actually wanted to go register that day.

At the time, she had clung to the bed, refusing to get up, while Ji Ye coaxed her patiently. Wrapping her arms around Ji Ye’s neck, she asked, “If I stay like this forever, will you abandon me?”

Ji Ye smiled gently. “No.”

“Really? You won’t get tired of me?”

“Never.”

“What if you stop loving me?”

If she stopped loving her, she wouldn’t care whether she was annoying or not.

Ji Ye just smiled, leaning down to kiss her rosy lips.

“If I’ve decided to marry Qin Qin, then I’ve already thought about the future. From the moment I first saw you, I knew this was your personality. But to me, it’s not a flaw. When I’m hurt, Qin Qin bandages me with care. When I’m sad, she stays by my side without leaving. That’s the real Qin Qin—and whether in this life or the next, I’ll always want to be with her.”

Wei Qin’s snow-white face finally softened at Ji Ye’s words.

“Then… help me up, okay?”

Ji Ye had been puzzled as to why Wei Qin wouldn’t get up herself—until she remembered the events of the previous night. It had indeed been quite exhausting.

Recalling those days, Wei Qin suddenly punched her arm.

Ji Ye winced, her expression scrunching up. “What was that for, Qin Qin?”

“Do you remember when we were on that dating show?” Wei Qin blinked innocently.

“Of course. You joined just to spite me. Luckily, I pulled some strings and got on too.”

Wei Qin rolled her eyes. It wasn’t to spite her—she had been avoiding her!

The whole country knew the eldest daughter of the Ji family was infatuated with her, making sure no one else could steal her away.

So she had even chased her onto a dating show! The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. Back then, Ji Ye had threatened the other guests not to invite her on dates. Hmph! When she was left alone in the cabin, Ji Ye would “coincidentally” show up, pretending she had no dates either—such a scheming little alpha.

But in the end, it was that little alpha’s sincerity that had won her over.

Wei Qin found her wife increasingly pleasing to the eye and couldn’t help but pull her close, planting several fervent kisses on her.

Ji Zhiye, however, took Wei Qin’s hand and placed it over the spot she’d just struck, pouting, “Qin Qin, it hurts.”

Guilt washed over Wei Qin as she realized she’d been too rough. She immediately began soothing the spot with gentle caresses, peppering Ji Zhiye with kisses and embraces. “I’m sorry, baby.”

Seeing Wei Qin lean in, Ji Zhiye’s lips curled into an overflowing smile. She quickly wrapped her arms around her and kissed her deeply.

Meanwhile, Xiao Yanjin and Ji Yunuo walked hand in hand into the civil affairs office.

The strikingly attractive Alpha-Omega couple instantly drew the attention of onlookers.

“See, this is why you should find someone good-looking,” someone murmured.

“No kidding, they look like celebrities—absolutely stunning.”

“I feel like I’ve seen them on TV before.”

“Director Ji, Mrs. Ji,” the office manager greeted them warmly, clearly having been informed of their arrival by Ji Zhiye beforehand.

“We’ve reserved a spot for you. You can go ahead and take your marriage photo now.”

Ji Yunuo smiled. “Thank you.”

After submitting their household registrations and IDs, the two proceeded to take their official marriage photo.

Both wore crisp white shirts, their hair tucked neatly behind their ears, revealing their flawless foreheads and delicate features.

The photographer couldn’t help but admire, “You two are the most photogenic couple I’ve ever shot.”

Xiao Yanjin’s red lips curved into a smile as she discreetly grasped Ji Yunuo’s hand.

The night before, while holding Ji Yunuo close, Xiao Yanjin had whispered, “Are you nervous about tomorrow?”

Ji Yunuo chuckled softly and shook her head.

Xiao Yanjin then guided Ji Yunuo’s hand to rest over her own heart, letting her feel its rapid pounding.

“I’m nervous too, but the thought of us being legally married—it overshadows everything else,” Ji Yunuo admitted, lifting her gaze to meet Xiao Yanjin’s.

In her eyes, Xiao Yanjin could see stars.

After the photo session and a short wait, two red marriage certificates were handed to them.

Xiao Yanjin couldn’t stop admiring hers, holding it tenderly.

Ji Yunuo clutched hers just as tightly, one hand still intertwined with Xiao Yanjin’s.

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