Xiao Yu has always been a bit careless, but this time, looking through the window, he surprisingly managed to read Leon’s lips.
The omega’s pupils suddenly shrank, and in an instant, the fiery passion woven from hormones and Freud roses ignited him. He turned his face away almost in embarrassment!
His whole body felt hot, and his cheeks were burning.
Wha-what the heck—!
Is this showy Russian mouthing his name?
Calling him brother?
And blowing him a kiss?!
The cries of monkeys on both sides of the river never stopped, and the classmates around, who loved a good spectacle, were already screaming in a frenzy.
Downstairs.
A security guard who doesn’t want to be a driver isn’t a good agent. Hearn stood by the car door, looking numb.
He had been managing Leon’s matches for so many years and had never seen him act so flamboyantly.
That hair, those shoes, those flowers…
Is this a wedding scene or what?
Not only that, Leon had postponed his agent’s plan to return home, specifically to come and support Xiao Yu, which made Hearn angrily call him crazy.
In response, Leon kept saying, “Little Fox Fish will cry,” with a very serious expression.
Hearn not only got goosebumps but also suspected that this alpha’s little head was taking over the big one.
Grumbling, he drove Leon into the hall of love.
Looking at the tall figure striding like a triumphant general, and then at the omega’s exquisite and noble face upstairs, Hearn fell silent.
He almost took out his phone to send them a wedding gift.
Xiao Yu doubted his own eyes.
He wasn’t even that familiar with this Russian guy, so how could he be calling him?
The image of the alpha’s spirited figure kept flashing before his eyes, along with that very pointed air kiss.
Xiao Yu’s heart was pounding like a drum, and he was feeling incredibly thirsty. Who would have thought that when he looked up, he would meet Leon’s gaze? He was being led to the second floor by a waiter, already the center of attention.
The Slavic handsome guy slightly curled his thin lips, looking determined to win.
A classmate, who couldn’t hold back, poked Xiao Yu’s arm and whispered in a voice loud enough for the whole world to hear:
“He’s coming, he’s coming!”
“He’s coming for you!”
Xiao Yu was so embarrassed that he choked on his own saliva.
His already flushed cheeks burned even more fiercely, and the omega frowned, like a wary little fox with its tail up, ready to run at any moment, but still maintaining a facade of “I won’t back down.”
Long legs quickly came to Xiao Yu’s side and stopped.
Cold green eyes glanced at the obstructive male classmate, who sensibly moved aside.
Under the curious and shocked gazes of everyone present, Leon, holding velvet pink flowers, slowly lowered his aggressively strong body, actually kneeling on one knee beside Xiao Yu’s leg.
The omega’s scalp began to tingle.
Feeling at a loss for what was about to happen, his swollen heart was filled with anticipation.
The Slavic alpha, like a beast begging for mercy, assumed a posture of submission.
“My dearest Baby, I’m so so sorry… Forgive me?” The magnetic, cold voice resonated, sending shivers down one’s spine.
This Russian guy knows how to play the game, speaking in English on purpose!
Out of the corner of his eye, Xiao Yu saw Zhao Shan’s slightly twisted face and her bullfrog boyfriend, and somehow, Xiao Yu felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
Awesome!
Hmph, hmph hmph… Awesome awesome awesome!
The nonexistent fox tail wagged wildly, and his heart was filled with fireworks.
“Don’t, don’t squat there.” Xiao Yu, who had never been in a relationship, didn’t know how to handle this, so he coughed lightly, “You should sit down.”
Leon was like a foreign concubine who had been favored by the fox emperor.
He said nothing, but his eyes were full of gratitude.
The pretentious fine dining emphasized elegance and refinement, but Leon was clingy, wanting nothing more than to hold Xiao Yu in his arms while eating, making the spacious dining area feel cramped.
Xiao Yu wanted to tell him to get lost and stop crowding him, but the classmate across from him gave him a thumbs up.
Whispering praise: “Bringing glory to the country.”
Xiao Yu was happy again.
Although he couldn’t understand how Leon had come back to save the day, his considerate demeanor made it hard for the omega to find fault.
Throughout the meal, he served dishes, poured tea, wiped mouths, and was attentive to every detail.
Even when classmates asked when they started dating, Leon could make up a story on the spot.
Xiao Yu even had the illusion that they had been a couple for a long time.
He caught a faint whiff of vodka pheromone in the air, paused, and couldn’t remember where he had smelled it before.
At this moment, Zhao Shan, who had been holding her breath, spoke up.
“Xiao Yu, you’re dating such a famous athlete, why don’t you post about it on social media?”
The omega’s delicate, sharp face showed a mysterious smile, saying, “We’re all adults, happiness doesn’t need to be flaunted. My boyfriend and I being happy is more important than anything.”
“Is that so? I heard that Leon was involved in some negative news, and that’s why…”
“That’s exactly why I don’t bother showing off.” Xiao Yu interrupted directly, his expression turning cold, “Stop making wild guesses about my person.”
—My person.
Leon silently repeated those three words on his tongue, staring intently at the omega’s porcelain doll-like beautiful profile, his eyes growing deeper.
Little Fox Fish had learned to defend him.
“Let’s go.”
Suddenly, a pair of delicate, white hands wrapped around his arm.
Xiao Yu had long wanted to leave, and now that he had made enough of a scene, it was the perfect time to gracefully depart, nestled in the arms of his Slavic handsome boyfriend.
His heart was blocked.
He didn’t want to hear those people discussing Leon’s scandals.
“This meal’s on me.”
Before leaving, he didn’t forget to flaunt a bit, smiling with his upturned eyes.
“Oh, by the way, my boyfriend has good connections with the Russian mafia, so if you have someone you can’t stand, feel free to come to me. We’re professionals at cutting tongues for ten thousand years.”
—My boyfriend.
Leon was savoring it again, then started to wonder when he had met the mafia.
It wasn’t until they were seated in the back of the Rolls-Royce that Xiao Yu put away his fake smile.
He glanced at Hearn driving, then looked at the alpha who looked like a model, feeling complicated.
“How did you know I had a class reunion here? I never told Hearn.” He asked in English, unaware that his earlier triumphant little fox speech had been fully heard by Leon.
Hearn was speechless.
Leon casually replied, “There was a private interview nearby, and I happened to see you eating with a sour face. Do you really dislike those classmates?”
As the excitement of venting his anger faded, Xiao Yu realized that he wasn’t that familiar with this alpha.
There was no need to share personal matters.
It was crossing a line.
The omega’s long lashes trembled slightly, and he pouted, not looking at him: “…I didn’t ask you to help me.”
Leon didn’t try to catch his gaze.
A large hand reached over, the rough, broad palm pressing on the omega’s nape, in a gesture full of aggression and control, forcing him to look at himself. It was as if he were playing with a fragile porcelain.
Xiao Yu, being manipulated, instinctively wanted to flip out and curse, but ended up meeting those green, smiling eyes.
The alpha’s expression was free of malice, teasing like a child, he asked with a smile:
“But you liked it, didn’t you?”
Xiao Yu’s heart skipped a beat.
Damn.
He’d let him off for now.
Just assume this boxing idiot doesn’t know how to interact with an omega.
After all, he had just saved his face, so Xiao Yu didn’t say much, holding the warm roses, muddled as he sat in the quiet café with him.
Of course, Hearn wasn’t there.
The two of them appeared at ease on the surface, but were actually secretly observing each other.
Xiao Yu thought, next time Zhao Shan definitely wouldn’t dare to bother him again, and he felt delighted, his mouth starting to run without a filter: “You helped me so much, won’t your master be angry? Or do you guys not affect each other’s real lives?”
Leon’s face darkened.
His tone was cold and hard: “I don’t have such a thing.”
Xiao Yu tactically leaned back slightly.
Oh…
So this Slavic guy, wearing ears and a tail in the middle of the night, is playing with himself? Seems like the pressure from boxing isn’t just ordinary.
Xiao Yu inexplicably imagined a big dog looking for its owner everywhere.
“It’s sincere.” Leon suddenly said.
Xiao Yu was taken aback: “What?”
“Earlier in the restaurant, my apology to you was sincere. I feel ashamed for my previous offensive behavior.” The alpha said solemnly.
The omega instinctively raised his hand to touch the spot on his neck that had been licked.
It was fine when he didn’t mention it, but now that he did, it seemed to heat up again.
Noticing Leon looking at him, Xiao Yu put down his hand, his long, white fingers interlocking, gripping tighter and tighter.
According to his usual personality, he should have just laughed it off.
But no one in this world had ever dared to lick him, and for a moment, Xiao Yu didn’t know how to react to this awkward apology.
He rarely hesitated before saying, “Let’s just pretend it never happened.”
Then muttered in Chinese, “Who knows what you foreigners think all day.”
Leon suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth.
“Mr. Xiao, I have another request.”
The handsome Slavic alpha stared into his eyes, speaking earnestly, “I really like your scent. Could I ask a perfumer to create a fragrance based on your pheromones? This would require your cooperation to extract some pheromones.”
Xiao Yu had just given him a bit of sunshine, and he dared to shine.
The omega didn’t expect someone to be so shameless, and his expression went blank.
Seeing that he hadn’t reacted for a while, Leon thought the young master might have limited English skills, and explaining such a long string was indeed difficult.
Besides, a similar fragrance might not alleviate his symptoms.
He should ask for some key items.
The alpha cleared his throat, using slightly awkward Chinese, he said, “Then, please give me your underwear.”
Author’s Note:
Here it comes [dog head]