RBNR Ch43: So annoying

This reply stirred up a huge reaction.

Qin Bao’s response pushed the issue into the spotlight. Initially, it wasn’t trending, but now he single-handedly got the hashtag #QinBaoHookup trending.

An Qingyan was speechless, “I beg you, find a company to sign with already! Without supervision, you’re out of control!”

Qin Bao: “…”

Qin Bao himself didn’t care. He never paid attention to online opinions. No matter how negative things got, once he turned off the internet, his world was peaceful.

However, after posting, he logged off and enjoyed his peace, but the discussion about him continued to ferment.

The internet remembers everything. Previous photos of him in revealing outfits at fashion shows, ads he’d done, dance videos on Flow, and even his reply to harassers in private messages saying “you can’t bite me,” were all dug up, forming a new trending tag #QinBaoIsDesirable.

Some fans felt sorry for him, many criticized him, and haters reveled in it, but a mysterious group calling him “wife” gradually revealed themselves.

[Wife is so hot! (Lust)(Lust)]

[Hooking up isn’t illegal. Why can’t Omegas hook up? Some Alphas need to stop being so double-standard.]

[I must admit, I’ve always been a secret fan of BB’s body (blush), but I didn’t dare say it when he was underage (blush)]

[Me too. Sorry, I admit I’m a pervert.]

[Such a pure face, such a hot body, wife is really desirable, who understands this?]

[Smoking is wrong, but I wish I could be the cigarette in Bao’s hand…(Lust) Bao, stop smoking, use me instead.]

In the evening, after returning from driving lessons, Qin Bao saw a notification on his phone: “Dad invited you to join the group chat [Happy Family].”

What’s this?

Qin Bao clicked to join and saw there were 9 members, including himself who just joined.

Professor Lin: [A warm welcome to Xiaobao joining the family!(Smile)]

Ms. Rong: [Welcome.]

Grandpa Qin: [IClap]

Professor Feng: [Welcome, welcome.]

Mr. Qin: [Smile]

Grandma: [Bao’er is here (Flowers)]

Grandpa: [Where’s Chengyu?]

Ms. Rong replied: [Dad, Chengyu should still be in a meeting.]

Another member was Feng Chengyu, who hadn’t spoken since joining.

Qin Bao: [……]

Qin Bao: [Good evening, everyone (Smile)]

Help, this is too weird. Is this the legendary family group chat?

As this thought flashed through his mind, Grandpa immediately sent a red packet, followed by Grandpa Feng, and soon everyone was happily grabbing red packets.

Grandma sent a voice message: “I saw the news. Bao’er went to Grody and just flew back today. You must be tired, right?”

Grandpa: [Newlyweds running off abroad, what’s that about?]

Ms. Rong: [Dad, Bao’er went for work.]

As she spoke, she sent a few photos of Qin Bao at the Baofenni show.

Grandpa also sent a voice message: “Why did you go to the runway again? Didn’t you agree to study quietly?”

Apparently aware of previous issues, the group fell silent for a moment.

Grandpa originally disapproved, thinking the Qin family spoiled their grandson, letting him show off outside. This time, because of the marriage, he thought Qin Bao had given up those ideas and believed old man Qin was leading the child on the right path.

Ms. Rong said: “It’s summer vacation. Bao’er went to help out. The original model had an accident, and they urgently asked him to help. It’s a big international brand, not just any model can qualify. You don’t like going online, so you didn’t see the news.”

Her explanation eased the atmosphere a bit.

Professor Lin chimed in: [Chengyu accompanied Xiaobao, right? I saw the news too (Grin)]

Ms. Rong said: [Yes, Chengyu also went to Grody.]

Grandpa Qin, not particularly approving of Qin Bao resuming work, surprisingly didn’t comment on this matter, likely because Feng Chengyu was involved.

Grandpa saw the news and criticized: [Humph, such a big person didn’t know to draw the curtains at night, what a disgrace.]

Qin Bao immediately felt his face heat up: [How was I supposed to know there were paparazzi?]

He typed quickly: [And I didn’t ask him to come, he came on his own.]

Text doesn’t convey tone, but Qin Bao’s message seemed to prompt Ms. Rong to send a (grin) emoji in response.

Grandpa Qin: “Good thing nothing really got caught. You don’t care, but you should consider Chengyu’s public image.”

What does he mean I don’t care?

That heat rushed to his head, and Qin Bao didn’t want to lose his temper in the group, so he tossed his phone aside and paced around the house to cool down.

Picking up the phone again, he saw Mr. Qin defending him: [Actually, you don’t need to worry too much. Bao’er and Chengyu are legal partners. Even if Chengyu is caught on camera, it’s not a big deal.]

Professor Lin also said: [Yes, the young couple is very loving. Mistakes happen, just be more careful next time. It’s not that scandalous.]

Grandpa: “A dignified alliance senator, more than just a scandal? You all don’t realize the seriousness! He’s already young and getting caught in such photos will only label him frivolous, losing credibility. And his Omega running off to model?”

Professor Feng: [Ms. Rong, your concerns are valid and well-intentioned. But as you said, the kids are still young and learning. We shouldn’t be too anxious.]

Grandpa: [Links], [Links]

Grandpa: “Look at these follow-up reports, calling him promiscuous and hooking up. What nonsense!”

Ms. Rong: [Innocent people stay innocent. People can say what they want.]

Grandpa Qin: [(Angry) Which media outlet?]

The group became chaotic, no longer “Happy Family,” more like “Powder Keg Family”!

Endure momentary stress, retreat and fume even more.

Qin Bao finally had enough.

[No need to worry, I won’t drag the great senator down.]

[We never planned to go public.]

[More than him being embarrassed by me modeling, I’m more afraid of people knowing we’re married!]

[Even if he becomes the future president of the alliance, I won’t go public with him!]

After venting furiously, Qin Bao immediately clicked to leave the group chat.

Comfortable.

Family groups like this don’t need to exist at all.

Qin Bao was glad he made this decision. Fortunately, he hadn’t signed with any company this time, otherwise, he would soon be manipulated again. There’s no way those two stubborn old men could control all the top executives of every brand in the world, right?

Half an hour later, Mr. Qin called, politely asking him to rejoin the group chat and delete his response to fans from yesterday, but he refused.

“I’m already married, can’t you guys just leave me alone?”

Qin Bao learned to fight back.

Marriage is like a brick; it can be used wherever needed.

“If there’s a problem, Feng Chengyu will talk to me himself.”

Mr. Qin was momentarily speechless. He couldn’t refute this, so he sighed, “Alright, we really shouldn’t interfere too much in your affairs.”

Then he told Qin Bao, “Now that you’re back to work, I still have some money on hand. If you need to use it for your activities, just let me know anytime.”

Qin Bao, sitting cross-legged on the carpet, replied, “Aren’t you afraid of going against Grandpa now?”

During the time he was confined at home, Qin Bao harbored some resentment towards the invisible Mr. Qin.

But he also knew that Mr. Qin had lived under Grandpa’s authority for most of his life, often without a voice of his own, much like Ms. Rong.

Even though Mr. Qin was being ridiculed by his son, he remained gentle, “Bao’er, you have someone by your side who supports you in pursuing your dreams. Your mother and I are very pleased. Cherish it.”

Cherish? Hmph.

Qin Bao thought.

No need for others to remind him; he would cherish these five years well.

*

Capitol Hall.

The chairperson bowed, and the audience erupted in applause as the day-long meeting finally came to an end. People began to rise, gather their documents, shake hands with colleagues, and wave goodbyes to opponents across the hall.

Feng Chengyu was polite and graceful.

The over ten-hour meeting didn’t show any sign of fatigue on him. It seemed he could remain fully focused for another ten hours. The young S-level Alpha was frighteningly energetic.

In the vast hall, voices buzzed as officials walked out, and waiting reporters outside were eager.

“What are your thoughts on the proposal to designate a restricted dysprosium mining area?”

“We heard the Alliance is planning to enact the Felure Refugee Protection Act, which has sparked strong reactions. Will further acceptance regulations be announced?”

“There are still four dysprosium mining areas in the world besides Felure. Does the Alliance Council have any plans for the other places?”

“Last week, there was a military conflict at the border. Tudu claimed responsibility for it…”

The hall entrance was packed and impassable.

Feng Chengyu checked his watch. He had received an invitation to visit the mayor’s office, who said there was something to discuss.

Lin Zi gathered the materials, and the two were about to leave through the internal corridor when they were stopped by Shu Helan.

“Give me a ride,” Shu Helan said, “If I go out now, they’ll eat me alive.”

Feng Chengyu smiled, “Blame it on your Ministry of Construction for having such a big appetite lately. Overeating always leads to some backlash, be careful not to end up with nothing left.”

The group walked towards the corridor, chatting as they went.

Shu Helan said, “While you’re worrying about me, worry about yourself. Many eyes are on you. I heard Tudu bought an informant, aiming to take you down.”

“Lawful society,” Feng Chengyu raised an eyebrow, “Don’t listen to rumors.”

They were just joking. Once in the elevator without outsiders, Shu Helan mentioned personal matters.

“I’m serious, are you not aware of your own situation? You still dare to fly abroad casually. If those photos got into the wrong hands… it would be a scandal.”

Although few knew about Feng Chengyu and Qin Bao’s marriage, the photos only captured a back view, but the scene was indeed intense.

Even Feng Chu had messaged Feng Chengyu a few days ago.

[Brother, you were too careless! My little cousin was almost exposed!]

[But keep the sweet moments coming, I love it.]

[Happy (Smile)]

Feng Chengyu had seen the news too.

The paparazzi’s photos were well taken, the one of Qin Bao with a cigarette between his fingers passing by the window was even worth keeping.

But this reminded Feng Chengyu that even though his schedule was confidential, Qin Bao always had cameras around him. This time they got caught was entirely his oversight.

Shu Helan: “But what’s up with Bao’s response? You’re still keeping it a secret?”

“Yes,” Feng Chengyu said, “He wants to wait a bit longer.”

Thinking of the other’s age, Shu Helan understood but couldn’t help teasing his friend, “Why? Embarrassed by you?”

Feng Chengyu: “So good at talking, why were you pretending to be mute at the meeting?”

“You’re different from others. I like talking to you more,” Shu Helan said, “I just find it strange… there are so many suitors around him, how long can you, the official husband, endure without declaring your territory?”

Feng Chengyu glanced at him meaningfully, “You should mind your own business, don’t get caught up.”

“That won’t happen,” Shu Helan said, “We’re different from you. We have a mature relationship; we part amicably and each gets what they need.”

The elevator arrived, and Feng Chengyu and Lin Zi stepped out first.

Shu Helan asked from behind, “Are you going home tonight?”

Feng Chengyu replied, “Can’t make it.”

Shu Helan: “Too bad.”

Since their marriage, although not separated like in Grody, they rarely saw each other despite both being in the capital.

Feng Chengyu routinely reported his location, but Qin Bao rarely responded.

Working late into the night, it was already deep into the night when the official business ended.

There was still work the next morning, so Feng Chengyu stayed at a hotel near the conference venue. This time Lin Zi booked him on another floor, and they agreed on the time for delivering clean clothes the next day.

Entering the room, Feng Chengyu paused for two seconds at the door.

Then he saw the shoes on the carpet.

Leaving the entrance, passing through the living room, the sweet scent of pheromones became stronger.

He saw someone half-lying on the bedroom sofa reading a book.

Qin Bao was wearing a T-shirt and loose jeans, his somewhat long hair softly resting against the slender neck of the Omega. His slim and long figure, with just simple attire, matched the online description of “such a pure face, such a hot body.”

Upon seeing Feng Chengyu, Qin Bao only glanced at him, seemingly absorbed by the book, his attention quickly returning to its pages.

Feng Chengyu unbuttoned his cuffs: “What time did you get here?”

A suspicious blush appeared on Qin Bao’s face, his tone flat and somewhat stiff: “Not long. It’s Friday, you wanted to meet, so annoying.”

He seemed like he was just there to complete a task.

His long legs were casually resting on the back of the sofa, but his glossy toes curled slightly.

Feng Chengyu walked over and took the book out of Qin Bao’s hand, earning a glare: “What are you doing?”

But as soon as Feng Chengyu sat down, Qin Bao turned over and straddled his lap, wrapping his arms around his neck: “Feng Chengyu, I’m almost falling asleep. It’s so boring here, and your book is boring too. You guys work overtime every day; does the Alliance even pay you?”

“They do, if they don’t, I’ll go demand it.” Feng Chengyu leaned back, his hand resting on Qin Bao’s waist, his fingers tracing the curve of his waist.

They looked into each other’s eyes.

“Next time, I won’t wait for you.”

Qin Bao’s gaze wavered, and he lowered his head to lightly kiss Feng Chengyu’s lips.

The fingers on his waist tightened, and the muscles in Feng Chengyu’s forearm bulged visibly, but his expression remained unchanged, only his eyes deepened.

This time, Qin Bao wanted to explore on his own. He moved from Feng Chengyu’s lips to his ear, planting kisses, and finally stopped at the side of Feng Chengyu’s neck.

Taking a deep breath, the faint daffodil scent of the Alpha captivated Qin Bao, making his waist weak. His fingers tightly clutched Feng Chengyu’s shoulder.

No need to hide it, he just wanted Feng Chengyu’s pheromones.

But right now, his favorite was still Feng Chengyu’s lips.

How could lips that looked so cold and indifferent be so good to kiss?

Qin Bao couldn’t understand, so he lifted his head, stood up straight, and kissed those lips deeply again.

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Author’s Note:

Poor Xiao Feng: Doing big things by day and big men by night.