Sugar Mama Got a Male Celebrity Pregnant [Female A Male O] [ChatGPT Translation]

Main text Chapter 21 Jinjiang exclusive发

When Xie Jun returned to the hotel, Wen Jue followed closely behind him, maintaining a safe distance. The uncomfortable feeling of being watched by paparazzi around the hotel disappeared, and it was definitely Wen Jue's doing. Although he knew it was good for his "alpha" identity outside, the sensitive omega always had wild thoughts during the heat period. Was it because she didn't love herself and didn't want to reveal her identity publicly? Xie Jun wrapped himself in a coat, pulled his hat down tightly, and Wang Xiaojing stood next to him looking embarrassed, holding a thermos cup. Upon reaching 5032, Wang Xiaojing swiped the key card, silently glancing at the approaching Wen Jue. Suddenly, he didn't know whether to invite this. . . superior. . . um. . . more accurately, "sister-in-law. . . ?" inside. It was someone else's partner, so he decided not to meddle. As the saying goes: A cousin married is water poured out.

"Xiao Jing, what are you waiting for?" Xie Jun's voice was a bit hoarse from being soaked through.

Wang Xiao Jing trembled, "Ah! That. . . I. . . this is. . ."

He raised the thermos in his hand towards Wen Jue, "This is for Ah Jun to drink, so please take care of Ah Jun, Miss Wen Jue. . ."

The woman alpha opposite was clean and refined, her gentle smile making it hard for people to feel distant. Wang Xiao Jing plucked up the courage and handed over the thermos.

Wen Jue nodded, "Okay."

Taking care and protecting omegas is essential in the bloodline of alphas, so the woman alpha's action of accepting it was very natural.

"Who needs taking care of!" Xie Jun suddenly spoke, glancing at Wang Xiao Jing.

"Xiao Jing, do you want to deduct your bonus?"

Stubborn and proud, but never giving a single bit to the woman behind him.

Wang Xiaojing shook his head quickly. "Hmph~" The man wrapped in clothes walked towards the room, the sound of the entrance slippers falling, but the door with a gap remained unmoved. Wang Xiaojing poked his hand a bit awkwardly: "Well. . . Ah Jun is just stubborn like that, a little coaxing will do. Although I don't know what happened between you and Ah Jun, since you are willing to be partners with Ah Jun, I hope you can treat him well, he. . ." Wang Xiaojing sighed and blinked. He forced a smile: "There's nothing much to say about those things, just talk it out." Wen Jue held the thermos cup in her hand patiently and gently: "It's too late today, Mr. Wang, we can talk next time." The two words "Mr. Wang" stunned Wang Xiaojing. Feeling a bit embarrassed: "Huh? Oh. . . Alright then. . ."

"Wang Xiaojing!" Xie Jun called out in the room, coughing and bending over, covering his mouth and nose.

The sound of the door closing made his heart sink.

He simply flopped onto the bed, burying his face in it, muffled, "He left?"

He must have left, he didn't give any room for reconciliation, how proud alphas are, he must have left. . .

"Yeah, he just left," Wen Jue said, holding a thermos cup close.

The woman's voice made him feel sour and bitter, yet somewhat relieved. He glanced at Wen Jue, "Where's Wang Xiaojing?"

Even though he knew the outcome, this statement became the only reason he gave himself a way out.

"He went back to rest, Jun." The woman was still very patient, her nonchalant demeanor made Xie Jun very uncomfortable.

Xie Jun got up and took off his coat, handing it to Wen Jue. The man was left with only a half-wet shirt clinging to his skin, outlining his figure faintly. Xie Jun lifted his chin lightly and said, "Here, your coat."