After Agreeing to Go on a Parenting Show With My Omega Ex-Girlfriend – Chapter 49

Was Tamed.

The program team’s car arrived at the airport. Qi Song got out first, then reached out a hand to help Yu Luo down.

Seeing Qi Song being so careful and protective in every way, as if afraid she would bump or trip, Yu Luo couldn’t help but find it funny: “What’s wrong?”

“Aren’t you still on the second day of your heat period? You’d be more fragile,” Qi Song said as if it were a matter of course.

“……” Yu Luo pondered for a few seconds, then said softly, “I’m already not in my heat period.”

Qi Song was slightly taken aback.

It ended after just one day?

Yu Luo said casually, not seeming to mind: “My heat periods are always like this, it’s fine.”

Whether it’s a susceptible period or a heat period, normally they start at three days, only longer, not shorter. The last time Qi Song’s susceptible period only lasted one day was because she had injected a severe overdose of suppressants.

Thinking of this, an idea stirred in Qi Song’s mind, and a guess surfaced.

——Could it be that Yu Luo also injected an overdose of suppressants?

This guess was quickly suppressed by her.

After years of research, development, and improvement, the globally standardized suppressant production technology is now very mature, and its effects are also excellent. Under normal circumstances, who would be willing to overdose and harm their body?

Seeing that everything was normal with Yu Luo, her cheeks fair with a rosy tint, Qi Song temporarily set her mind at ease.

This installment of the variety show had finished recording, and the guests parted ways at the airport¹.

“When is Mommy coming back?” Taotao asked, hugging Yu Luo’s neck, reluctant to part.

Yu Luo needed to fly directly to another city for a business trip. She kissed Taotao on the cheek and said gently, “Very soon, I’ll be back on Saturday.”

Taotao obediently said “Oh.”

Yu Luo knew she was already waiting for Saturday.

“Good cub.” Yu Luo rubbed the cub’s head. “It’s time to board. Let Mommy and Mama have a hug too, okay?”

Standing beside her, Qi Song’s heart skipped a beat, and a kind of clear, sweet feeling welled up.

When the woman’s soft body pressed against her, she couldn’t go against her instincts and hugged her tightly.

Yu Luo chuckled by her ear and asked, “Will you miss me?”

Qi Song’s breathing grew slightly heavy.

The contradictory puzzle had not yet been solved, and a stretch of gloom still separated her and Yu Luo. She shouldn’t have been too direct. However—

“……I already am.” She heard herself unable to stop from answering honestly, her tone unconsciously suppressed to sound pitiful, like a little puppy reluctant to leave its owner.

Receiving an unexpected answer, Yu Luo blinked a beat late.

Her eyes and brows curved up. She tilted her head and lightly brushed a kiss against Qi Song’s lips, “A reward for being honest.”

The airport broadcast was already announcing the boarding reminder for the flight to C City. Yu Luo swiped her ID card to enter the gate, then turned back to wave at the big one and the little one who were looking her way.

In their reluctant gazes, her lips, hidden by her mask, gently curved up.

Perhaps because she had waited for too long, she occasionally also enjoyed the feeling of being waited for.

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“Good afternoon, Teacher Qi.”

Qi Song greeted the staff member who had come to welcome her.

She had already signed the contract with “Yi Wen Quan Zhi Dao”, and today was the day for the commercial shoot.

“Your and Teacher Yu’s baby is so cute!”

The staff member saw the little milk dumpling Qi Song was holding by the hand and couldn’t resist squatting down to tease Taotao.

Taotao was not shy with strangers. She was teased until her eyes curved into smiling crescents. Wherever she went, she melted the hearts of the aunties there.

Seeing that she was adapting well, Qi Song was relieved. She handed Taotao over to Yu Luo’s accompanying assistant to look after and threw herself into the shoot.

She had a strong natural sense for the camera, and her line delivery was also good. Before transmigrating, she was even more experienced.

Several takes were filmed smoothly, and the whole set was filled with praise.

Yu Luo arrived at the studio when the shoot was nearing its end.

The young woman’s poised and masterful demeanor in front of the camera came into view, stirring a stretch of daze in her heart.

Qi Song at work was as dazzling and eye-catching as she was two years ago, and even more mature, with a style of her own.

The staff members noticed Yu Luo and were about to call out in pleasant surprise, but they saw her raise a finger to her lips and blink:

“Shh, I came quietly.”

The staff members nodded repeatedly, indulging the wifey-wifey fun of a set visit.

However, the person in between takes seemed to sense something and suddenly turned her head to look over.

In the next second, that pair of beautiful eyes visibly brightened a little.

As their eyes met, Yu Luo began to laugh lightly, her crimson lips parting and closing.

Qi Song easily read her words—

Very well done.

When these words were spoken by Yu Luo, the effect was very unusual.

When the director and staff had praised her just now, Qi Song’s state of mind was stable, her humility consistent inside and out.

However, at this moment, in the smile of the woman’s eyes, a wave of pleasure and satisfaction instantly crashed over her. Qi Song felt that if she had a tail, it would already be wagging happily with pride.

They hadn’t seen each other for several days. She took a few more glances before restrainedly retracting her gaze and throwing herself wholeheartedly back into the shoot.

The director chatted with Yu Luo and couldn’t help but sigh: “Xiao Qi’s condition is really too good. It’s a bit of a pity she’s not acting.”

Now there was a new rumor circulating both inside and outside the circle, saying that the reason Qi Song had vanished from the film and television industry for two years was that Yu Luo’s desire to control her was too strong. She had used methods to restrict her from going out to take on acting roles, keeping her at home as a canary A.

Thinking of this, the director couldn’t help but glance at Yu Luo, only to see her expression was natural, her tone certain as she said:

“Mm, she will continue to act.”

After the shoot ended, Qi Song went over to watch the playback.

In a proper work setting, she tried her best to keep her composure, to not pay excessive attention to Yu Luo beside her.

However, while talking to the director, the palm of her hand hanging at her side suddenly felt an itch.

A soft fingertip had mischievously reached over and lightly scratched it.

Qi Song’s breath hitched. She turned her hand over and arrested the misbehaving hand, gripping it tightly in her palm.

Warm and soft pressed together, the physical contact after several days made her heart beat a little fast.

Yu Luo glanced at Qi Song, raising an eyebrow with some amusement.

It’s only been a few days, how did this person regress? Even just holding a hand makes her ears red.

The shoot ended smoothly, and the set wrapped up. Yu Luo followed Qi Song to the dressing room.

As soon as they entered, she saw her family’s cub lying lazily on a recliner, surrounded by several aunties who were teasing and coaxing her. That row of neat little white teeth was showing in a smile; she was simply having the time of her life.

She couldn’t help but smile. The little cub was getting along quite well.

“Mommy!” Taotao saw a familiar figure from the corner of her eye, immediately scrambled down from the recliner, and trotted in Yu Luo’s direction.

“You were so happy being coaxed by the aunties, you actually still remember me?” Yu Luo feigned jealousy.

“Wu, I love Mommy the most.”

Taotao reached out her hands to Yu Luo for a hug, and was then picked up with satisfaction.

The family of three got into the car. Qi Song asked, “You finished your work early?”

Logically, Yu Luo was supposed to come back tomorrow night.

“Mm,” Yu Luo said. “The first episode of the show airs tonight, so I rushed back just in time to watch it with you all.”

Her phone vibrated in her pocket. She took it out and glanced at it; it was a work message.

After replying, just as she was about to turn off her phone, she caught a glimpse of a little red dot on the “Yi Wen Quan Zhi Dao” app.

A certain guess came to mind, and she tapped it open.

【Your special follow “Crispy Peach Eaten in Chunks” has a new post, come and see-】

Her fingertip paused for a moment, then Yu Luo tapped into it.

She saw that “Crispy Peach Eaten in Chunks”’s previous question had unknowingly accumulated a tall building of replies. It seemed many users had similar confusions.

And the enthusiastic user “Crispy Peach Eaten in Chunks” had started a new floor in the question thread to reply to everyone uniformly: 【Everyone’s situation and background is different, but perhaps my experience can serve as a reference—I have now confirmed that I like her.】

Judging by the time of the reply, it was during the commercial shoot this afternoon.

After thinking for a moment, Yu Luo typed: 【How much do you like her?】

Qi Song felt her own phone vibrate.

After getting in the car, she wanted to talk to Yu Luo, to ask her how her business trip went, but the woman had been looking at her phone the whole time.

It turned out that even when she was right beside her, the longing could not be dispelled. She was restraining herself with great difficulty.

The message on her phone was a good distraction. She unlocked the screen and saw the message from “Soft Peach Gnawed Whole.”

Actually, regarding this netizen who gnawed on soft peaches, she felt both guilty and admiring. Guilty for her own stubborn denial back then, and admiring for the other’s incisiveness at the time.

This person could be considered the sole witness to her hidden feelings.

Qi Song thought for a moment. Out of a mood to turn over a new leaf and confide, she simply replied honestly: 【A lot.】

【For example, we are sitting in the car together right now, and she has been looking at her phone the whole time. I can’t stop myself from wanting to look at her, waiting for her to finish her work and come talk to me.】

The low hum of the car’s engine drowned out the light laugh in Yu Luo’s throat.

Tsk, why does she have to sound so much like a wronged little puppy waiting for its owner’s affection.

Her heart softened. She turned off her phone, tilted her head towards Qi Song, who was sitting across from the cub, and beckoned with her finger, “Come here.”

Qi Song paused.

She quickly turned off her phone screen and subconsciously and obediently leaned over, “What’s wrong?”

A soft touch on her cheek, the woman’s clear, cool laughter entered her ear, “Nothing, just suddenly wanted to kiss you.”

Qi Song blinked lightly.

After experiencing a period of agonizing waiting, to suddenly be given a piece of candy. This feeling was just like—

Being tamed.

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At home, Auntie Zhang had already prepared the meal. Zhou Zhou was placing the served dishes on the table.

“Teacher Yu, you’re back.” Seeing Yu Luo enter, she greeted her enthusiastically.

Zhou Zhou was still in her rest period after her abortion.

Yu Luo had said that after her body recovered, she could work as an administrative staff member in her studio.

Zhou Zhou knew that her abilities hadn’t reached that level yet; Yu Luo just wanted to help her stabilize her life, to transition in a relatively gentle environment, and gradually adapt to and keep up with society.

Unwilling to lower the overall level of Yu Luo’s work team, her desire to learn was very strong, and she was consulting Yu Luo’s assistant every day.

“Mommy, when does the show air?”

After dinner, Taotao asked expectantly about the show’s broadcast while strolling around to digest.

“Seven o’clock.” The moment Yu Luo said it, she thought that this episode might be a form of trauma for Zhou Zhou.

She immediately decided not to watch the show on the TV in the living room, but to go to the media room to watch the app’s screen projection.

This way, they could also see the bullet comments.

Seeing Qi Song fiddling with the screen projection, Yu Luo remembered something, went to the bedroom to get a bag from her luggage, and handed it to Qi Song, saying:

“I brought back something you love to eat from C City, just right for eating while we watch.”

——Which is to say, something the original owner loved to eat.

Qi Song felt a bit of resistance rise in her heart, but even more was a kind of subtle anticipation.

She pressed her lips together, took the box out of the bag and opened it, seeing several exquisite, milky-white pastries lying neatly inside.

Yu Luo reached out, picked one up, took a small bite to taste it, and commented: “Although C City’s specialty osmanthus cake² has a very good reputation, I still think it’s not as delicious as the one you developed yourself.”

The fragrance of osmanthus slowly spread in the media room. Qi Song’s chest tightened, and her heartbeat instantly accelerated.

……How could it be?

She also loved to eat osmanthus cake before she transmigrated.

There was a pastry shop with a good reputation just downstairs from her apartment complex. But she always felt it wasn’t delicious enough, so she spent her spare time from work figuring out how to make a satisfactory osmanthus cake.

This experience was like a variation of the information implied in Yu Luo’s words—the C City pastry shop has a good reputation, the original owner felt it wasn’t delicious enough, so she made it herself.

It was that strange feeling again.

She and the original owner both loved to eat peaches and osmanthus cake. Her handwriting and the original owner’s were similar. When Yu Luo ate the food she made, she never said the taste had changed.

Thinking a little deeper.

As someone who once considered herself to have a sense of morality, she had been overly lacking in the self-awareness of a “dove occupying the magpie’s nest”³ in her boundary-crossing intimacy with Yu Luo. And as the person most familiar with the original owner, Yu Luo had spent so many days with her, yet seemed to have never been suspicious.

The sense of contradiction that was already buried in the bottom of her heart was struck by various signs one after another, making Qi Song’s breathing a bit difficult.

She suddenly made a decision.

Perhaps this decision was not made suddenly, but was a natural adventure born from a long-brewing confusion.

Amidst the drumming of her heart, she heard herself say to Yu Luo: “Then I’ll make osmanthus cake for you tomorrow, okay?”

Her method of making osmanthus cake was different from what was available on the market, uniquely developed according to her own preferences.

If Yu Luo said her osmanthus cake tasted the same as before, then that could explain……

Realizing that her action was to probe and verify something, Qi Song felt a bit shocked and dazed—

She was actually faintly suspecting that she was the original owner.

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The author has something to say:

Looking at the world from Qi Song’s perspective, the contradictions are enough to drive one crazy. But from God’s perspective, one is leisurely cracking melon seeds. (People’s joys and sorrows are not the same)

【Due to real-life arrangements, the daily update time for this text has been adjusted to 6 PM】

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