CH 22

After leaving the store, Qiu Zhenyang saw Ling Mu’s figure and immediately followed.

“Why are you running so fast? They didn’t pay your salary?” Slowing down his steps beside Ling Mu, Qiu Zhenyang turned his head to look at his face, and saw he really angry.

Qiu Zhenyang scratched his cheeks, thought for a while, and said, “If you don’t work, that’s fine. There are other jobs.”

Ling Mu took a few deep breaths, and the haze on his face lightened. “No more.”

Qiu Zhenyang: “Ah?”

Ling Mu squinted at Qiu Zhenyang: “Other stores are full, no more.”

So full so fast? This is the second day of school!

Just as Qiu Zhenyang was about to ask, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a waiter at the door of a store behind him who was inviting customers. It was an omega with a cute look and a sweet smile. He stood at the door like a signboard, seductive and eye-catching.

It’s not just him, other stores had similar good looking people in front and working as waiters. The academy is full of talented people, and there is no shortage of good-looking people. In order to attract customers, appearance is an indispensable condition. Ling Mu’s appearance is not liked by the public, so it’s no wonder for something to happen.

It’s not like Qiu Zhenyang’s previous world, where people work in the back kitchen. Now food and drink are made by specially programmed robots, as are tasks like dishwashing, etc. There is no behind-the-scenes work that Ling Mu can do.

Thinking of this, Qiu Zhenyang felt a little uncomfortable, looked at Ling Mu and said, “Then what are you going to do now?”

“There’s a boxing club looking for a sparring partner, I’ll give it a shot.” Ling Mu raised his backpack on his shoulders, his expression was indifferent, as if it wasn’t a big deal.

He had actually considered this part-time job before, but he didn’t choose it because he was afraid that his sister would see too many scars. Now he has no choice but to take up this job.

“Sparring? What are you thinking, I won’t allow it!”

Qiu Zhenyang’s face darkened immediately, and his voice raised several decibels.

Ling Mu looked at him suspiciously. “Why don’t you allow it!”

“Just because you are my omega!”

Qiu Zhenyang puffed out his chest, but Ling Mu glared at him.

“F*ck! You’re talking shit! Do you f*cking know it’s outside?”

“Eh? So I can say it in the dorms? Xiao Mumu, you’re so nice~”

Ling Mu’s cheeks flushed instantly. Gritting his teeth, he directly swung a fist and hit Qiu Zhenyang’s hard chest.

… Damn, his hand really hurts.

Qiu Zhenyang pretended to cover his chest and coughed a few times, faking a pitiful expression. “Xiao Mumu, how can you bear to hit me, I am sincere to you, even the world knows!”

Ling Mu retracted his fist and moved forward irritably. “F*ck your heart, who the hell is your omega. If you want one so much, why don’t you chase after that one?”

“I have nothing to do with him, I only recognize you.” Qiu Zhenyang immediately expressed his sincerity and extended his hand and made an oath.

“What do I have to do with your relationship with him? F*ck off, stay away from me.”

Seeing that, Qiu Zhenyang quickened his pace, his long legs effortlessly followed, and he lost his skin, and said, “How about you go to the supermarket with me? Ling Dang seems to like eating cauliflower and fish. Let’s buy some more, and buy some seasonings.”

Thinking of Qiu Zhenyang’s cooking for him and his sister these two days, Ling Mu pursed his lower lip and went to the supermarket with Qiu Zhenyang.

Going to the supermarket here does not require much physical effort. One only needs to browse through items on a machine in the hall, select what they need, and pay. In less than a minute, the output port under the machine will have bags filled with goods handed out.

Qiu Zhenyang ordered things as he browsed through the introductions and pictures of the food products. He chose a lot of things, all of which were ingredients and seasonings for the dishes.

Ling Mu watched from the side. He doesn’t know anything about cooking, and was very curious as to why a young master like Qiu Zhenyang likes to cook. His craftsmanship was so good that even he couldn’t help marveling at the delicious food his sister talked about all day.

“Do you have anything to buy?” After Qiu Zhenyang finished choosing his things, he turned to look at Ling Mu.

The two of them stood so close that Qiu Zhenyang could smell the faint fragrance of flowers on Ling Mu’s body.

“No, are you done?” Ling Mu stared at the screen, not noticing Qiu Zhenyang’s gaze.

“You…the pheromone is the fragrance of flowers, what kind of flower?” Qiu Zhenyang asked in a strange way, his eyes fixed on Ling Mu’s long eyelashes.

Although the smell of each person’s pheromone is not a secret, the meaning is quite ambiguous when someone like Qiu Zhenyang inquires in private.

Ling Mu raised his head and his heart seemed to skip a beat when he met Qiu Zhenyang’s dark eyes.

“What’s there to ask?” He quickly lowered his head, and his eyes fell on Qiu Zhenyang’s slender fingers. That hand is as perfect as the owner’s face, slender and fair, with distinct joints, making him feel the urge to reach over and feel.

Qiu Zhenyang also knew about pheromones, so he smiled and said, “Just satisfy my curiosity, okay? Let me first say that my pheromone tastes like sunshine, like a quilt that has been exposed to the sun. It’s very warm~”

Ling Mu frowned in disgust: “Isn’t that the smell of mite corpses, what’s so special.”

“Ah? Ahh??”

Mites? Corpses? What the f*ck?

This description instantly petrified Qiu Zhenyang, and his whole body didn’t feel well!

“Xiao Mumu, please let me go! How can you be so poisonous! How can I face my own pheromones in the future!!!” Qiu Zhenyang collapsed, wanting to cry but had no tears!

Seeing his tangled and miserable expression, Ling Mu laughed out loud.

This guy looks so stupid, he can’t help it.

At the same time, Qiu Zhenyang, who was still broken, stared at Ling Mu’s face. He always thought that Ling Mu was very good-looking and handsome. But seeing his smiling expression now for the first time, his heart throbbed, the beating rhythm amplifying in his ears, like a dancing villain rejoicing.

He really, really wanted to be the source of Ling Mu’s happiness, and see his smile every day.

Qiu Zhenyang’s direct gaze made Ling Mu a little embarrassed. He coughed lightly and restrained his smile. He opened his terminal and swiped: “You’ve finished choosing, right? Then I’ll pay.”

“Wait!” Qiu Zhenyang stopped him immediately. “I’m paying.”

Ling Mu pulled his hand away and insisted: “I accept you cooking for us, but I have to buy the ingredients.”

He doesn’t like to owe others, and can still afford these dishes for the time being. As for how to earn living expenses later, he can think of ways.

Seeing Ling Mu’s insistence, Qiu Zhenyang no longer stopped him, just thinking that the next time he buys ingredients, he should buy them online. He understands Ling Mu’s psychology, but he also doesn’t want him to work harder because of money.

“Okay, then thank you, I will cook more delicious dishes for you and Ling Dang to eat when I go back~”

It was getting dark now, and the two of them walked back with their bags. There were many people on their way back to the dorms, many of whom peeked over because Qiu Zhenyang’s appearance was too dazzling. Ling Mu wanted to keep some distance from him, but the latter always stuck to him.

“Hey, Zhenyang, what are you doing?”

When approaching the dormitory area, they ran into Zhuo Hang and Yuan Chenyu.

Qiu Zhenyang smiled and raised his hand to say hello. “I just went to the commercial street. Did you two just come out of the gym? Your hair is wet.”

“Yeah, we came out after taking a bath. Hey, isn’t this…” Yuan Chenyu When he saw Ling Mu, he froze for a while, and then raised his chin at Qiu Zhenyang.

Zhuo Hang was the first to introduce himself to Ling Mu in a friendly manner: “My name is Zhuo Hang, and I’m a friend of Zhenyang.”

Yuan Chenyu followed: “Me too, my name is Yuan Chenyu, you can call me Ayu.”

“Ayu your head!” Qiu Zhenyang pushed him. Ling Mu calls him by his full name, and to call him Ayu? That’s absurd!

Ling Mu had almost no friends, so he didn’t know how to respond when faced with such a scene, and wanted to run away in embarrassment. But when Qiu Zhenyang looked at him with worry, intentionally or unintentionally, Ling Mu didn’t know why, but the psychological pressure suddenly lightened a lot, and the thought of leaving gradually disappeared.

When Qiu Zhenyang and Yuan Chenyu finished laughing and sparring and looked at him, Ling Mu finally sorted out his mood and said, “My name is Ling Mu.”

The smile at the corner of Qiu Zhenyang’s mouth widened, and he happily grabbed Ling Mu’s neck, and showed off. “Let’s introduce it formally, this is my wife!”

“Assh*le, go away!” Punching Qiu Zhenyang’s stomach, Ling Mu glared fiercely, and then directly walked away with the bags.

“Pfft—hahahahaha! He has a personality, hahaha, I’m laughing to death!” Yuan Chenyu laughed outright, propped on Zhuo Hang’s shoulder, laughing until he was out of breath.

Zhuo Hang was not much better, he laughed until tears came out.

It was really rare for them to see Qiu Zhenyang deflated. How could they not laugh at such an interesting scene?

Qiu Zhenyang on the side rubbed his abdominal muscles and gritted his teeth at the two of them. “Why are you laughing! What’s so funny? You might be even worse than me when you chase your wives in the future!”

Zhuo Hang still raised his eyebrows and asked Qiu Zhenyang: “I didn’t see you like this when I was chasing Cheng An’an before, why, you really want to make someone your wife?”

Yuan Chenyu also touched his chin: “Although his personality is very interesting, but look at him. He may be even harder to chase than Cheng An’an~”

Qiu Zhenyang punched each of them, walking towards the dorms, and said as he walked, “Don’t compare him to Cheng An’an. No matter how difficult it is, I will chase him.”

Zhuo Hang nodded and patted Qiu Zhenyang on the shoulder to give encouragement, Yuan Chenyu also made an ‘ok’ to express his understanding.

The trio walked shoulder to shoulder, and their handsome faces and vigorous bodies attracted the attention of many people on the road.

While walking, Qiu Zhenyang suddenly said, “I’m going to open a milk tea shop in the commercial street. You two help me find a shop, and I’ll go order a batch of programming robots.”

Ling Mu was bullied. Qiu Zhenyang felt very annoyed. He couldn’t allow Ling Mu to be a sparring partner, so the best way was to open a shop and hire Ling Mu. This way he can ensure Ling Mu’s working environment, and also give him more remuneration according to selfishness.

“Milk tea shop? What the hell, what is milk tea?” Yuan Chenyu had question marks all over his head, not knowing what Qiu Zhenyang was talking about.

Zhuo Hang was also confused, not knowing what Qiu Zhenyang was talking about.

“Ah, it’s just a drink,” Qiu Zhenyang patted his forehead, remembering that there is no such thing as milk tea here. “I researched it out of boredom, and it’s delicious. And it’s not just drinks, but there’s also fried chicken and other snacks to be made and sold.”

As the second son of the Qiu family, Qiu Zhenyang has a lot of pocket money. Although it is not enough for big things, but there is no pressure to open up a milk tea shop.

QZY: Mumu, Mumu what do you smell like? I smell like sunshine, isn’t it good?

LM: F*ck, go away you pungent mite corpse carrier.

QZY: 〣( ºΔº )〣

[Us: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ]

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