Accidentally Picked Up a Rich and Amnesiac Alpha (GL) - Chapter 35

After two days of meticulous care from Yan Qingqi, with meals consisting of nothing but porridge and thin noodle soup, Song Tingxue’s stomach finally stopped hurting.

Song Tingxue woke up early one morning, surprisingly earlier than Yan Qingqi. The sleeping A-Yan was very quiet, lying neatly without any ungainly posture.

She really is a rich young lady, so serene and elegant even in her sleep.

Song Tingxue gazed at the beautiful sleeping face and couldn’t help but lean down, gently kissing A-Yan’s cheek. Seeing no reaction from A-Yan, she kissed the other half of her face.

Still seeing A-Yan hadn’t woken up, Song Tingxue caressed her beautiful, sculpted features, her fingertips tracing her forehead, eyebrows, nose, and cheek, all the way to her lips.

Miss Yan’s lips are truly beautiful. They had a perfect, full shape, neither too thin nor too thick. Song Tingxue also knew that after kissing, these lips, glistening with moisture, became even more lush and enticing, simply irresistible.

Just as Song Tingxue was obsessively caressing the beautiful lips, Yan Qingqi finally succumbed to the disturbance, frowned slightly, and opened her eyes.

“Why are you awake so early?” Yan Qingqi’s voice was a bit lazy and husky upon waking.

“I couldn’t sleep, so I was checking if you were awake.” Song Tingxue felt guilty, thinking that she wasn’t just “checking”; she was clearly harassing and teasing her.

Yan Qingqi, her eyes half-closed, her mind not fully awake, instinctively reached out her arm and pulled Songsong into her embrace. “Why couldn’t you sleep?”

Song Tingxue obediently snuggled into her arms, looking up at her. “I slept too much and rested well, so I couldn’t sleep anymore.”

A-Yan’s chin is also very beautiful. Truly beautiful everywhere.

“Does your stomach still hurt?”

Song Tingxue shook her head, her eyes sparkling. “It hasn’t hurt for a long time.”

Who would have thought that Song Tingxue, the cool and aloof Movie Queen, could be such an adorable girl in front of her A-Yan?

Yan Qingqi smiled and kissed her cheek. When Yan Qingqi leaned in for the second kiss, Song Tingxue tilted her chin, meeting her kiss.

Yan Qingqi kissed her soft, springy lips deeply. Songsong’s lips were fragrant and soft. She just couldn’t kiss them enough. Yan Qingqi thought, while kissing, How can there be such sweet lips in the world?

“Are you getting up?” Songsong looked disappointed when she saw A-Yan sit up, regretting that she couldn’t continue kissing A-Yan.

“Mhm. I need to buy groceries today.”

“Aren’t we flying to H City tomorrow? Let’s just eat something simple today.”

“I promised my old private kitchen customers that I would deliver one last takeout meal before I leave.”

Song Tingxue was puzzled. “Wasn’t your private kitchen shut down?”

“So this time, I won’t charge them. I’ll treat them to a meal for free. It’s a way to say hello and goodbye.”

“I’ll go with you.”

“With me?”

“Mhm. I’ve never woken up this early to buy groceries before.”

A little later, Song Tingxue, fully covered with a hat, sunglasses, and mask, appeared at L City’s largest farmers’ market.

It was Song Tingxue’s first time in such a large market in L City. It was noisy, crowded, full of stalls, and selling all kinds of goods. She felt overwhelmed, not knowing where to start, but Yan Qingqi quickly found a vendor and bought several types of vegetables at once.

“I come to this place often. The owner’s vegetables are very fresh, and the selection is wide.”

The owner asked, “Is this your girlfriend?”

Yan Qingqi corrected him, unable to hide her pride. “My wife.”

“She looks like a beauty. Is this her first time here?”

Yan Qingqi said, “Yes. Her work keeps her busy, so she rarely comes shopping.”

The owner said to Song Tingxue, “Your Alpha wife is great. She comes almost every day to buy groceries. Does she go back and cook delicious food for you? You’re a lucky woman to marry an Alpha like her.”

Behind the sunglasses, Song Tingxue’s beautiful eyes curved into a smile. “Yes, I am. I don’t have to worry about anything since marrying her.”

“Then you married the right person. Your Alpha is beautiful, has a nice personality, treats you well, and is family-oriented. What more could you ask for?”

Song Tingxue just kept smiling happily.

After buying vegetables, the two went to the seafood market to pick out fish and shrimp.

Yan Qingqi picked out ten small lobsters. “Songsong, I plan to make Lo Han Jai Vegetable Rice Bowls today, with a side of small lobsters.”

“You’re a very generous boss.”

“Well, they miss my private kitchen, and I probably won’t have a chance to reopen it. I should make this last meal a good one, shouldn’t I?”

“Then I want a portion too. Don’t forget mine.”

“Of course. My wife’s portion gets priority.”

As the two left the market, Song Tingxue’s eyes scanned the row of street food stalls in front and suddenly focused on one. “A-Yan, that beef noodle soup looks really good. There are a lot of people there.”

“You want to eat it?”

“Mhm!”

Given Movie Queen Song’s fame, she naturally couldn’t walk into the shop and sit down to eat like everyone else.

The two went to the parking lot and put the ingredients in the car. Yan Qingqi said, “Wait for me in the car. I’ll go buy some.” A moment later, she returned with two portions of beef noodle soup.

“The owner said it’s not good without chili. My portion is mildly spicy, and yours has no chili. Here, eat up.”

Song Tingxue took a bite of the non-spicy portion. The noodles were good, just the right thickness, smooth going down, and the beef was tender. Overall, it was decent. She then secretly opened Yan Qingqi’s portion and took a bite while Yan Qingqi organized the ingredients in the trunk. It was a little spicy, but it was so delicious! Much more flavorful than hers!

Song Tingxue watched Yan Qingqi as she ate. When Yan Qingqi returned, she quickly closed her portion and picked up her own.

Yan Qingqi opened the car door and sat down. “How is it? Is it good?”

Song Tingxue, holding the non-spicy portion, said, “It’s alright.” She had eaten some of the spicy one. At first, she didn’t feel anything, but now Song Tingxue felt a faint discomfort in her stomach.

Why did she have to be so reckless and eat the mildly spicy one? She absolutely couldn’t tell A-Yan now.

Yan Qingqi opened her box. “Huh? Does my noodle portion look a little smaller?”

Song Tingxue lowered her head and ate her noodles, guiltily saying, “How could it be smaller? They’re all about the same.”

“But I remember there were several pickled string beans on top. Where did they go?”

Song Tingxue buried her head lower. “Did they mix into the soup?”

Yan Qingqi looked at Song Tingxue and saw that her head was down, but her ear tips were flushed.

“Songsong.”

“Hm?”

“How come there’s a big red oil stain on your bowl? I saw it. Confess, how much did you sneak?”

Song Tingxue was stunned. Like a kitten grabbed by the scruff of its neck, she looked up, smiling sheepishly. “J-just two or three bites.”

As she spoke, she secretly looked at the soup in her bowl, nudging it with her chopsticks. She didn’t see any red oil.

“Stop looking. There’s no red oil. See? You’re guilty. I tricked you into confessing.”

Song Tingxue: “…”

“You little greedy cat! Don’t you know your stomach isn’t healed and you can’t eat spicy food?”

“I only had two or three bites. It wasn’t very spicy.”

“Then is your stomach uncomfortable now?”

Song Tingxue felt even more guilty. “I’m fine. It doesn’t hurt.”

Yan Qingqi glanced at her, said nothing, and got out of the car, carrying the spicy beef noodle soup.

Song Tingxue watched her walk away in silence, her lips twitching. The food suddenly seemed tasteless.

A-Yan… is she angry?

In a moment, Yan Qingqi returned, holding a portion of millet porridge. The mildly spicy beef noodle soup was gone.

“Eat this. Millet porridge is good for your stomach.”

Yan Qingqi handed her the millet porridge, then picked up the half-eaten beef noodle soup and continued eating it.

“Where is your portion of beef noodle soup?”

“I threw it away. It’s a bit wasteful, but if I didn’t, a certain little greedy cat would keep thinking about it.”

Song Tingxue’s lips curved upward. She opened the millet porridge. The fragrance of the millet filled the air. She took a few sips. It was soft, smooth, and very comforting to drink. Her stomach didn’t feel so bad anymore.

She lowered her head, reached out, and tugged A-Yan’s sleeve, whispering, “A-Yan, I’m sorry.”

Yan Qingqi slurped her noodles, threatening fiercely, “You disobedient thing! If you eat improperly again, I’m going to spank your butt when we get home. One spank for every bite.”

“No way. I’m not a child. You’d spank my butt?”

“Why not?” Yan Qingqi remembered something and gave a mischievous grin. “Who says I can’t spank your butt? I’ll spank it when we’re intimate.”

Song Tingxue froze, then realized what she meant, and her face instantly flushed red. “Mean!”

At the villa, the owner of the private kitchen, Yan Qingqi, was busy at the stove in her apron, not allowing Song Tingxue to help at all. “You have a rare vacation. Go rest.”

Song Tingxue held a glass of water, sitting on a dining chair in front of the kitchen. She watched A-Yan bend over, carefully placing fragrant herbs on every grilled small lobster.

Having seen many housewives cook with weariness and reluctance, A-Yan cooked with passion, as if she were doing something profoundly meaningful. Her focused expression made it seem as if she weren’t preparing a dish, but a masterpiece worthy of being immortalized.

After plating the portions, Yan Qingqi said, “Songsong, you eat here first. I’ll be right back after delivering these.”

Song Tingxue said, “I’ll go with you to deliver them.”

Yan Qingqi said, “You’re a major movie queen, a public figure. You want to deliver takeout with me?”

Song Tingxue was once again fully masked. “I’m your wife. I want to accompany you on your last delivery.”

The two girls at building 24 said, “Boss Yan, thank you! Thank you so much! It’s such a shame we won’t be able to eat your cooking anymore.”

“This is my wife. She’s joining me today to thank everyone for their support of the private kitchen.”

The two girls looked at Song Tingxue. Although her hat and mask covered her face, her figure and demeanor were first-rate. It was clear she was a stunning beauty.

“Wow! Boss Yan’s wife is so beautiful!”

“I thought a big star had arrived!”

The elite Alpha from building 25 said with deep regret, “Boss Yan, are you really not considering my suggestion?”

She leaned closer. “Look how beautiful your wife is. She must have many admirers. I think you’re a good person, so I’m telling you this as a friend: we Alphas need to have our own careers, right? Aren’t you afraid your wife will one day leave you for someone more successful?”

Yan Qingqi laughed heartily. “She won’t. My wife will never look down on me.”

“You’re that sure?”

Yan Qingqi curved her lips, her smile mysterious. “Yes, I am sure.”

After delivering to the next few houses, Yan Qingqi pointed to building 16. “Songsong, I’m not going to that one. You go. I’ll wait outside.”

Song Tingxue pursed her lips. “Why? You don’t want free beer anymore? I might not get beer if I go.”

Yan Qingqi frantically waved her hands. “No, no. I don’t dare take free beer.”

Soon, Song Tingxue returned, holding a can of beer.

“Why do you have beer too?”

Song Tingxue said, “I told her I was your sister and was helping you deliver today. She gave me the beer and specifically asked me to bring it back to you. See? She still misses you. I checked out her figure and looks—they’re pretty good.”

“You are so mean! You know nothing happened between us, but you still joke about it.”

The two got into the car. Yan Qingqi took the can of beer and was about to open it to drink.

Song Tingxue snatched the beer away. “You’re not allowed to drink that.”

“Why not? Beer is innocent.”

“You’re just not allowed.”

“Then I’m thirsty.”

“Drink water at home.”

When they got home, Yan Qingqi unscrewed a bottle of mineral water. After only two sips, Song Tingxue snatched it away, hugged Yan Qingqi, and kissed her fiercely.

“You’re not allowed to drink beverages other women give you. You’re not allowed to flirt with other women, and you’re not allowed to be flirted with by other women.”

The first two rules were fine, but the last one made Yan Qingqi groan. “If someone else flirts with me, I can’t really control that.”

“Hmph! Absolutely not allowed!”

She hugged Yan Qingqi and kissed her fiercely. Their tongues intertwined. She sucked hard on Yan Qingqi’s tongue. Yan Qingqi’s tongue hurt, and she let out a soft sound. Song Tingxue immediately eased her pressure. Yan Qingqi seized the opportunity to take the lead. Song Tingxue was pressed against the sofa and kissed deeply, quickly becoming breathless, her eyes misty and wet.

“You little ball of jealousy. I only care about you. It was true before, it is true now, and it will be true forever. You are not allowed to overthink things anymore.”

Song Tingxue’s heart swelled with sweetness, but she said, “What if someone else waits for you in the future and wants to send you beer?”

“Are you still talking about that?” Yan Qingqi was annoyed. “I’m going to spank your butt now.”

“You were still thinking about that beer, saying it was innocent.”

Yan Qingqi immediately picked her up and rushed upstairs. Song Tingxue blushed and asked, “Are you really going to spank my butt?”

“What do you think?”

At the bedroom door, Yan Qingqi tossed her onto the bed and went to close the curtains.

After the passion subsided, Songsong’s butt didn’t get spanked. Instead, Songsong spanked Yan Qingqi’s butt until it was swollen.

Songsong even said that the more she spanked it, the more shapely and beautiful it became.

Author’s Note:

Yan Qingqi: My wife is a little ball of jealousy…