Accidentally Picked Up a Rich and Amnesiac Alpha (GL) - Chapter 36

Venice Garden No. 9 was the residence Jing Michu had found for her in H City, one of Wen Shuyan’s properties in the area.

Yan Qingqi scrolled her mouse, checking the information on the computer. The layout, natural light, and greenery were all excellent. Staying here would be much more convenient than the hotel arranged by the crew. She could easily cook, do laundry, and even have afternoon tea on the terrace.

Song Tingxue’s voice sounded abruptly in her ear, “Are you looking at houses?”

Song Tingxue had approached Yan Qingqi without her noticing.

“Wife, shall we go see this place tomorrow? The environment looks great. Let’s stay here while we’re in H City.”

Song Tingxue quickly glanced at the price of the villa and subtly lowered her eyes. Seeing how much A-Yan liked it, she wanted to buy a set if possible. But the price was something Song Tingxue knew she couldn’t afford.

Yan Qingqi didn’t notice the disappointment in Song Tingxue’s eyes. “Songsong, let’s go check it out after we land tomorrow. If you like it, we won’t stay in a hotel. I just checked; it’s only a half-hour drive from your film set, so it’s not too far.”

Song Tingxue pursed her lips. “But we can’t afford a large villa like this.”

Yan Qingqi was stunned. She finally realized Songsong’s dilemma. “Wife, what are you thinking? Who is asking you to buy it? Ahem, this house belongs to Miss Jing’s family. It’s been empty, and she heard we were coming to H City for filming, so she offered it to us to stay in for free for a while.”

Song Tingxue was very surprised. “Miss Jing’s house?”

“It’s Miss Jing’s family’s. It’s empty anyway, so let’s just stay there.” Yan Qingqi remembered something. “Don’t overthink it. She and I truly have a pure sisterly bond. She’s just being kind and helping out.”

Seeing that Songsong hadn’t responded, Yan Qingqi quickly added, “Songsong, don’t be angry. We don’t have to stay there. We can just stay at the hotel the crew arranges. It’s closer to the film studio, which is good.”

Seeing her on high alert, Song Tingxue laughed instead. “Who said I’m angry? I wasn’t overthinking it. Since Miss Jing is so kind, let’s go check it out tomorrow.”

“Really?” Yan Qingqi happily hugged her wife.

“But first, if we are going to live there, we absolutely can’t mess up or dirty the place.”

“Of course not.” Yan Qingqi grinned. It’s my own house, of course I can make a mess.

The next day, just before boarding, Yan Qingqi received a message from Jing Michu at the airport. [What time is your flight? The villa is all ready. Everything you need is set up.]

[Great. We’re about to board.]

[Gong Yue is the head of the bodyguards. She will meet you at the villa. Gong Yue and her team are responsible for your safety in H City.]

[Okay, thank you, Cousin.] Yan Qingqi thought her cousin was very reliable.

[Hahaha, Cousin, I’m really not used to you being so polite to me.]

Two hours later, they arrived at Venice Garden No. 9.

The community environment was impeccable. At the door, a tall girl in a black suit was waiting. When she saw Yan Qingqi and the others get out of the car, she stepped forward and introduced herself. “Hello, are you Miss Yan Qingqi? My name is Gong Yue. I am Miss Jing’s assistant, mainly responsible for maintaining this villa.”

Yan Qingqi said, “Hello. This is my wife, Song.”

Gong Yue said, “Welcome to Venice No. 9. Miss Jing instructed us to tell you to treat this place as your own home.”

Gong Yue stepped aside. “Please come in.”

Inside, Song Tingxue removed her mask and sunglasses and followed Yan Qingqi as they toured the house. The villa was quite spacious and fully equipped. Song Tingxue immediately recognized that all the furniture, bedding, and bathroom supplies were top-tier brands.

This Miss Jing’s family is clearly more than just rich.

Gong Yue said, “Miss Jing said that some items were added temporarily and in a hurry. If either of you is not satisfied, feel free to replace them at any time.”

Song Tingxue felt very awkward. “No, no. Everything here is wonderful. We must thank Miss Jing. She is too generous.”

Xiaole, who was quietly following them, saw luxury brands everywhere. She was cautious, barely daring to breathe, terrified of damaging or dirtying anything. As a small assistant, she definitely couldn’t afford to compensate for it.

She bravely whispered to Song Tingxue, “Sister Song, who is the owner of this place? She must be some kind of major figure in the elite world!”

Yan Qingqi smiled faintly. “Don’t be nervous. She’s just a friend of mine and your Sister Song.”

“Oh, oh.” Xiaole didn’t dare to ask any more questions.

“Miss Gong, thank you. We don’t need anything right now. We’ll contact you if we do.”

Gong Yue nodded. “Just call me Xiao Gong. I’ll take my leave then.”

The door closed softly, leaving only the three of them inside. Yan Qingqi asked, “Songsong, what do you think? If you like it, let’s stay here.”

Song Tingxue said, “It’s lovely. Living here will certainly be more convenient than staying in a hotel, but won’t it be presumptuous toward Miss Jing?”

Yan Qingqi said, “It’s truly fine. She’s not just being polite; she genuinely wants us to stay here. Don’t worry. She has many properties. She can’t possibly live in all of them herself, so the house would be empty otherwise.”

Hearing this, Song Tingxue finally felt reassured. “Then let’s treat her and Miss Qiao to a meal next time.”

Yan Qingqi smiled. “No problem. Maybe we’ll even get a chance to attend their wedding one day.”

Song Tingxue shook her head, thinking, Miss Jing’s background is clearly unusual, and she might indeed be a major elite figure.

At that moment, an idea flashed in her mind. If Miss Jing was truly reliable and close to A-Yan, could she possibly ask her to investigate A-Yan’s family background someday? Perhaps someone in such an elite circle would have heard of or been in contact with a wealthy family surnamed Yan in S City?

That way, she could finally help A-Yan find her home.

“Songsong, shall we stay here?”

Song Tingxue nodded. “Yes, let’s stay here. The environment is indeed excellent.”

Yan Qingqi cheered in her heart: Fantastic! My wife agreed to stay in her own house!

Song Tingxue gently instructed her assistant, “Xiaole, starting tomorrow, please pick me up here to take me to the set.”

While they were unpacking, Song Tingxue received a call from Luo Sisi. “Sister Song, are you in H City yet?”

Song Tingxue said, “I’ve arrived. I’m not staying in a hotel this time. I’m staying at Venice Garden No. 9.”

“What?! You bought another house? When did you buy it?”

When she heard that a friend of Yan Qingqi’s had loaned Song Tingxue the house for free, Luo Sisi was even more shocked. “Holy cow! Who is this rich friend? Ask your A-Yan if her friend is single! Maybe we can all go out for a meal.”

Song Tingxue said, “…No need to ask. That friend has a girlfriend, they’re very much in love, and they’ll be getting married soon.”

Luo Sisi sighed. “Oh, I knew it. All the rich elites are already snatched up. I’m so beautiful. Why hasn’t a wealthy elite sought me out?”

“Didn’t a Mr. Ma pay attention to you last year?”

“Him?! Please. With that appearance. Actually, because of him, I realized for the first time that I really prefer my career over being a boss’s wife.”

Song Tingxue was amused. “When are you coming? How about tonight?”

Tonight was the most convenient time for Song Tingxue, as she would be starting the new drama tomorrow.

After Songsong hung up, Yan Qingqi asked, “Did you set a time?”

“Yes, tonight. If it’s too late, we’ll order a lot of takeout.”

“No problem. The luggage is all unpacked anyway, and I have nothing else to do. I’ll go out and buy groceries.” Yan Qingqi called Gong Yue. “Xiao Gong, I want to go out and buy some groceries.”

Xiao Gong didn’t hesitate. “I’ll go with you.”

The two drove a Mercedes-Benz G-Wagon to buy groceries. Xiao Gong pointed to another car in the parking spot. “This Land Rover is the daily use vehicle Miss Jing arranged for you, as per her instructions.”

Yan Qingqi nodded. Cousin Jing really did think of everything.

When it was just Yan Qingqi and Xiao Gong in the car, Xiao Gong said, “Miss Yan, my team and I are responsible for your safety in H City. I am your personal bodyguard. Monitoring has been set up around Villa No. 9. I will usually be in the basement. It’s best if you and your wife do not go to the basement. Aside from me, the team has five other members, working in two shifts, 24 hours a day. The rest of the team is stationed at Villa No. 5, just across from No. 9.”

Yan Qingqi initially thought Jing Michu was being overzealous, but then she remembered that her two previous personal bodyguards were dead or missing, and she couldn’t recall how she got to L City. It was clear the situation had been dire, and someone might genuinely be after her.

“Okay, I understand.” Yan Qingqi nodded and glanced at Gong Yue. Her eyes were deep-set. Perhaps due to her profession, her thin lips were habitually pressed together. She was a calm and silent girl.

Yan Qingqi decided to buy all the groceries for the next day, including ingredients for wrapping small wontons. Remembering Songsong said Luo Sisi liked alcohol, she also bought several bottles of liquor before returning fully loaded.

When they arrived at Venice No. 9, Gong Yue helped Yan Qingqi carry the groceries into the house and then went down to the basement.

Yan Qingqi called Songsong over. “Wife, Xiao Gong prefers to stay in the basement. Let’s not disturb her down there when we don’t need to.”

Yan Qingqi was afraid Songsong might accidentally see the room full of surveillance monitors and be alarmed.

Song Tingxue already felt presumptuous borrowing Miss Jing’s house and certainly didn’t want to disturb Gong Yue’s space.

“Got it. I won’t disturb her.” Song Tingxue rolled up her sleeves. “Are you starting to prepare dinner? I’ll help you.”

“No need. I can handle it myself.”

“But there’s so much…” Songsong looked at the kitchen full of ingredients. To be honest, since she didn’t know how to cook, she wouldn’t even know where to start.

“You sit and rest, watch TV, listen to music, or go to the terrace to enjoy the view.”

“Then I’ll help you pick vegetables.” Song Tingxue wanted to help A-Yan with the vegetable prep.

“Look at your hands. They’re soft, smooth, and long. They’re so beautiful! If you get dirt under your fingernails, they won’t look nice on camera.”

“But… I want to help you.”

“Not disturbing me is helping me. Otherwise, I’ll have to re-prepare the vegetables you pick. And if you cut anything, I’ll be worried sick watching, and then I’ll have to redo it all. If it’s not right, I might have to throw it all out. Wouldn’t that be counterproductive?”

Song Tingxue gave a humph and went to watch a movie on TV. But after a while, she couldn’t sit still. She used to be able to immerse herself completely in a movie, but now that A-Yan was home, Song Tingxue couldn’t focus anymore.

Soon, she was bored and came into the kitchen to look at A-Yan. She even sneaked in to take two bites. When Songsong tried to sneak in to steal a bite a third time, her hand was caught by Yan Qingqi before it reached the plate. “Aha! I caught you this time!”

“I saw the lotus root looked so crisp and tender.”

Yan Qingqi pinned her against the counter, playfully threatening her with a fierce look. “You little sneaky bunny! How should I punish you?”

Song Tingxue tossed her long hair back, a smile playing on her lips, her clear eyes full of seductive desire. “How do you want to punish me?”

“By eating you back, of course.” Yan Qingqi’s pathetic attempt at a threat dissolved into thin air as Songsong’s flirtatious gaze disarmed her.

Songsong hugged her neck and kissed her actively, her tongue slipping past her lips with skillful ease.

The blue flame on the stove sputtered softly, and the soup in the pot bubbled.

Yan Qingqi, entangled in the sweetness of her mouth, was bubbling too.

After one kiss, Yan Qingqi lifted her onto the counter and kissed her again.

Song Tingxue smiled, slightly breathless. “Again?”

“You sneaked two bites. I have to kiss back at least two times, don’t I?”

Song Tingxue let out a soft laugh, but before the sound could fully escape, Yan Qingqi blocked it with her lips. Her agile tongue passionately teased, seeking, and taking insatiably.

Dinner arrived. Luo Sisi elegantly walked in, swaying her hips, and was stunned by the table full of delicious food. “Isn’t this too much effort?! I’m not a stranger. You don’t have to be so formal.”

Song Tingxue smiled faintly. “A-Yan loves to cook. Our normal meals are only two or three dishes less than this.”

Yan Qingqi also smiled. “Yes, Sister Luosi, please don’t be shy. Eat anything you like. Come, this glass is a toast to you first!”

Luo Sisi picked up the glass, smiled, and drank. She took a few bites of the dishes and her eyes widened in amazement. “Oh my god! The cooking is seriously incredible! Sister Song, you may have gotten lucky in other ways with Sister Yan, but your luck with food is definitely secured!” Luo Sisi’s appetite was whetted. She stopped talking and started digging in. “I’m hungry. I need to eat more!”

Song Tingxue glanced at Yan Qingqi, her eyes saying, “See? Am I not lucky?”

Yan Qingqi also turned her head. Their eyes met in a soft smile, and under the table, their hands intertwined tightly.

Halfway through the meal, Luo Sisi, her face flushed from the alcohol, said, “Hey? Sister Song, why haven’t you had a single sip of wine? You’ve only been drinking soup?”

Yan Qingqi said, “Her stomach isn’t well. She just had a check-up and still has an ulcer. She can’t drink alcohol.”

Yan Qingqi raised her glass to Luo Sisi. “I’ll drink with you.”

The two went back and forth, one glass after another. Soon, Luo Sisi was four or five parts drunk. “Sister Song, Sister Yan is generous, can cook, and treats you well. She’s perfect, except for her income being a bit low.”

Yan Qingqi, who had 30 million in her pocket, was speechless.

The meal lasted until 10 p.m. Luo Sisi swayed slightly, ready to leave. “Sister Song, I’m heading back to the hotel now. See you tomorrow at the set!”

Song Tingxue was surprised. “See you at the set? Are you coming to visit?”

“Hahaha, you don’t know? I’m playing the princess this time—your future sister-in-law.”

Song Tingxue asked, “When did you get that role?”

“Just three days ago. The original actress, what’s-her-name, had a car accident. Sister Ji came to me and asked me to audition. Hehe, Sister Song, we’re in the same crew again!”

Song Tingxue said, “Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”

“I’m telling you now. Isn’t that a surprise? Well, I was surprised too.”

Seeing that Luo Sisi was drunk and A-Yan had also been drinking, Song Tingxue decided to drive her back to the hotel. “Sisisi, I’ll drive you.”

“No need. I’ll call a car myself.”

Song Tingxue was absolutely unwilling to let her good friend take a cab alone at night. She insisted on taking her.

While they were arguing, Gong Yue appeared. Gong Yue volunteered. “Mrs. Song, why don’t I drive this young lady back.”

Song Tingxue thought she was Miss Jing’s housekeeper and felt awkward troubling her. “Wouldn’t that be too much trouble?”

“It’s no trouble.” Gong Yue went ahead. “I’ll go get the car.”

The drunken Luo Sisi stared at the tall, cool, and handsome female Alpha. She suddenly felt a strong urge to engage with this stunning Alpha.

“Alright, Sister Song, let her drive me. You should hurry back and check on your A-Yan. She’s passed out on the table. She can’t handle alcohol as well as you.”

Song Tingxue was startled. She looked back and saw that the previously upright A-Yan had indeed passed out on the table at some point.

Gong Yue spoke into her headset, contacting her team. “I’m heading out temporarily. Maintain strict monitoring.”

She turned around and saw Luo Sisi swaying toward her. Gong Yue opened the car door. After Luo Sisi got in, she walked around to the driver’s side and got in.

“What’s your name, beautiful lady?” Luo Sisi’s face was flushed, and her voice was sweetly seductive.

Gong Yue said, “My last name is Gong, the ‘dragon’ Gong.”

“Then I’ll call you Xiao Gong. How old are you? Twenty-five? Twenty-six?”

Gong Yue kept her eyes straight ahead, expressionless. “Twenty-five.”

“Wow, we’re the same age. I’m March. What month are you?”

“December.”

She really is a woman of few words. Luo Sisi looked at the cool, beautiful Alpha. She hadn’t looked at her properly the entire time and seemed to have no desire to engage in conversation.

Luo Sisi had never met an Alpha like this before. They were either clueless and stiff or playing a game.

But this Miss Gong seemed to be neither.

Luo Sisi was suddenly intrigued. If Gong Yue didn’t want to chat, she could take the lead.

“Why are you living in this villa too?”

“The owner of this house is my employer. I work for her and am temporarily living here. I’ll leave as soon as the assignment is over.”

“Oh. Can I ask what kind of work you do for her?” Luo Sisi let her dirty imagination wander to several work scenarios.

“I’m sorry. No comment.”

“Don’t be so cold.”

“My current task is to safely drive you back to the hotel. Please do not distract the driver.”

“I was just worried you’d be bored driving alone. Doesn’t it feel awkward when we’re not talking?”

“I apologize. My job does not include chatting. Miss Luo can scroll on her phone if she is bored.”

Luo Sisi: “…”

For the next long stretch of road, Gong Yue genuinely didn’t say another word.

Luo Sisi felt a little glum. It had been a long time since she had met such a stiff and cold Alpha. She pulled down the vanity mirror and looked at herself. The person in the mirror had red lips, white teeth, and bright, expressive eyes—a truly glamorous beauty.

What a waste that this beautiful Alpha was so focused on driving, not even glancing at her, treating her like she didn’t exist.

Luo Sisi hadn’t been given the cold shoulder like this in a long time.

“Little beautiful A… no, you’re an Omega, aren’t you?”

Gong Yue was momentarily surprised. She corrected her, “I’m an Alpha.”

“Hahaha, I thought you weren’t talking. Are you not mute anymore?”

Gong Yue: “…”

Miss Jing is great, Miss Yan is great, and Mrs. Song is great, too, but this Luo Sisi! She’s beautiful, but she’s too flirtatious. She’s practically a succubus!

Watching Luo Sisi smile flirtatiously, Gong Yue thought coldly, She really lives up to her name (Luo Sisi can mean a type of snail/screw). She’s almost laughing like a “snail spirit.”

Back at the villa, Song Tingxue gently shook the passed-out Yan Qingqi. “A-Yan, A-Yan, are you alright? Can we go upstairs to sleep?”

“Hm? Songsong… Where is Luo Sisi?”

“Dinner is over. She went back to the hotel. Miss Gong drove her. How are you? Did you drink too much?” Song Tingxue knew she didn’t have the strength of an Alpha to carry her upstairs in a bridal carry. “Can you walk?”

“Yes, I can walk. I’m an Alpha. What’s a little alcohol?”

Yan Qingqi swayed as she stood up. She held onto a chair and walked steadily for one step. But the moment she released the chair back, she wobbled and almost collapsed.

Song Tingxue quickly stabilized her. “Let’s go. I’ll help you upstairs. Lean on me.”

Yan Qingqi was half-supported by Song Tingxue as she went upstairs. Halfway up, seeing the messy table downstairs, Yan Qingqi’s obsessive-compulsive disorder flared up again.

She could go down and wash them, but she felt dizzy and weak.

She could go upstairs, but she couldn’t pretend she didn’t see the mess and ignore it.

Upstairs, Song Tingxue helped her onto the bed, took off her shoes and clothes, and tucked her in.

“Songsong, I’m going to sleep for a bit. Wake me up later.”

“Why?”

“I haven’t washed the dishes. I’ll feel awful if I don’t wash them. You have to wake me up. You must wake me up…” Yan Qingqi mumbled. As soon as her head hit the pillow, she was asleep.

Yan Qingqi slept a deep, heavy sleep. When she woke up, the sunlight streaming through the gap in the window showed that it was already broad daylight outside.

An entire night had passed.

After a moment to clear her head, Yan Qingqi remembered drinking too much yesterday and that Songsong had helped her upstairs.

Yan Qingqi looked to her side. The space next to her was empty. The room was quiet. She didn’t hear the sound of anyone washing or walking around. It seemed Songsong was not only awake but had also gone out.

She sat there, dazed. Then she suddenly remembered something. She quickly threw off the blanket, jumped out of bed, hurriedly put on her clothes, and rushed downstairs to the dining room.

Oh no! Oh no! All those leftovers and dishes were left overnight!

A whole night!

But when she went downstairs, the dining room was spotless. The huge mess from last night’s meal was gone. A beautiful vase of fresh flowers sat on the marble dining table.

Yan Qingqi rushed into the kitchen. The kitchen was also spotless. The counter, the stove, and the walls were immaculate. The dishes were clean and sparkling, neatly stacked and sorted.

Yan Qingqi noticed a small note pasted on the cupboard.

“Are you awake, darling? I’ve gone to the set. Remember to cook something delicious for yourself. Kisses.”

The signature read: “Your loving wife, Songsong.”

Yan Qingqi looked at the note and smiled foolishly for a long time.