The Crematorium While Chasing an Alpha Was Intercepted by a Flirtatious Omega Senior Sister [Rebirth] 56

Chapter 56:

The next day, Yan Qinghe, with faint dark circles under her eyes, drove to the Yan Corporation.

She pressed the button for the exclusive elevator, but a pair of long, slender hands was a little faster than her.

Caught off guard, their eyes met. It was her senior. Yan Qinghe’s spirits lifted. She was about to greet her when a cleaning staff member passed between them.

Mu Sixue discreetly looked away, creating a distance of three people between them.

After getting into the elevator, the two of them, the time to reach the high floors was infinitely stretched.

Mu Sixue’s face was slightly pale, like a winter daisy covered in a night of frost, even more imposing. A beige suit, a white shirt underneath, and a hip-hugging skirt, perfectly accentuating her professional simplicity and graceful figure.

Yan Qinghe’s heart stirred. In the quiet elevator, she parted her lips, wanting to say something, but was interrupted by her uncontrollable heartbeat. She pressed her chest, afraid that Mu Sixue would hear.

Mu Sixue’s red lips were slightly pursed. She didn’t look at Yan Qinghe. The two of them looked to the sides, not at each other.

In the end, it was Yan Qinghe who broke the silence. “Senior, this morning…”

Before the word “good” could be uttered, Mu Sixue’s phone rang. The woman let out a slight sigh of relief and quickly answered the call.

“Hmm? Sichen, I’m at the company,” Mu Sixue’s tone was gentle.

Yan Qinghe’s ears perked up. Who was Sichen? Was it her senior’s girlfriend’s Chinese name?

She glanced at Mu Sixue’s instantly gentle face and pouted. Her senior had never been so gentle with her.

That blonde girlfriend, who had just separated from her senior this morning, was already calling. She was probably worried and was checking up on her.

What was there to check? She, Yan Qinghe, was not a monster. She wouldn’t eat Mu Sixue. On the contrary, Mu Sixue had almost eaten her.

But if it was Mu Sixue, it was understandable. She had to be kept an eye on, so she wouldn’t be snatched away by others.

The tone from the phone’s speaker was coquettish, as if she were acting cute. Did her senior like that?!

How do you learn to act cute? She didn’t seem to be very good at it. Yan Qinghe’s eyes flickered, her mind racing. Was a beta really that good?

Yan Qinghe’s jaw tightened.

“Did you leave something at home? It’s okay, I’ll bring it to you after work.”

The gentle and long words were like needles piercing her ears. Yan Qinghe wished she were deaf at this moment.

The elevator finally reached the exclusive floor.

Mu Sixue hadn’t hung up yet. A tall figure, like a gust of wind, rushed past her. Yan Qinghe strode out of the elevator, her fingertips clenched into her palm, her pace extremely fast, and she didn’t even greet her.

Mu Sixue’s eyes paused. She ended the call, her palm clutching her phone. Summer didn’t seem to be in good spirits?

Was it because she hadn’t slept well last night, and was it related to her? Her ears grew a little hot, and she felt a wave of guilt.

At the Yan Corporation’s morning meeting, the heads of all departments sat on both sides. Yan Qinghe sat at the head of the table, scanned the room, and asked in a deep voice, “Where is President Mu?”

“Reporting to Chairwoman Yan, President Mu is still in a group meeting. It’s quite urgent. She asked me to ask for leave for today’s morning meeting,” Mu Sixue’s assistant replied.

Yan Qinghe let out a light “oh.” Her face was expressionless, but her heart was filled with mixed feelings.

What was this! In the elevator in the morning, she had been silent, only talking to her girlfriend, and she had even called her in front of her, without any hesitation.

She was treating her like air.

Now she wasn’t even attending the company meeting. She probably didn’t want to see her. To appease her girlfriend, she was avoiding her to this extent?

She briefly went over a few key points, feeling a sense of disinterest. After the meeting, she pretended to pass by Mu Sixue’s office. She wasn’t there. Didn’t she say she was in a group meeting?

When she was in a bad mood, she would either read or work out.

Yan Qinghe, who was feeling stifled, chose the latter. She had a daily workout habit. Taking advantage of the still-bright morning, she went to the gym on the top floor of the company.

She first changed into a quick-drying workout outfit, but felt it was too stuffy. She changed into a gray tank top and hip-hugging leggings, which perfectly accentuated her young, slender, and perfect figure.

She was very focused when she worked out. She felt a gaze on her side, and after a moment, she frowned and turned around, her heart skipping a beat.

The figure she had been thinking about all morning, with light makeup, simple and elegant. A white yoga quick-drying workout outfit, revealing a firm waistline, swaying with a seductive curve as she ran.

Black workout pants, her legs straight and slender. Her long hair, which was usually either up or down like a waterfall, was tied into a sporty ponytail, elegant and bright.

It was a rare sight of Mu Sixue.

After her meeting, Mu Sixue had gone for a run and decided to change into a workout outfit. When she returned from the changing room, she saw that Yan Qinghe had taken a spot on the treadmill next to hers. She wanted to turn and leave, but her phone and bag were on the treadmill.

Her gaze unconsciously fell on the alpha, the person she hadn’t wanted to get close to all morning, the person who made her feel a little shy.

The exercising Yan Qinghe was undoubtedly more charming. At one meter seventy-seven, with a lean waistline, a vibrant and powerful figure, narrow shoulders, a slender waist, and long legs. Crystal-clear sweat dripped down from her collarbones and disappeared. The inhibitor patch on her neck had shifted slightly with her movement.

Mu Sixue looked away. There was a mark where she had bitten her last night. From her long legs up to her waistline, she quickly turned around, pursed her lips, picked up her bag, and was about to leave.

Yan Qinghe turned off the treadmill, wiped her sweat with a sports towel, and draped it around her neck. The accumulated frustration and melancholy, as the woman was about to leave, turned into a fuming resentment.

In the public VIP changing room, Mu Six-ue changed back into her white suit. The moment she opened the door, the familiar scent of calamansi and lime rushed in. Yan Qinghe suddenly appeared, stubbornly grabbing her wrist and pressing her against the door.

With a creak, the door that had just been opened was closed again.

With a click, Yan Qinghe’s thin lips were a thin line. Her face was expressionless as she locked the door from the inside.

Mu Sixue’s heart skipped a beat. She lowered her eyes. In front of her was Yan Qinghe’s deep, jade-white collarbones, with a thin layer of sweat, like dew dried by the morning sun, elegant and charming.

She was still wearing the workout tank top, which didn’t cover much. Her beautiful shoulder and neck line, and the just-right curves, made Mu Sixue bite her lip and turn her face away.

Her heart was pounding. Was Summer going to question her?

She forced herself to be calm. “What is this?”

Yan Qinghe’s gaze was burning as she looked at Mu Sixue. “Why didn’t you talk to me this morning, Senior?”

Mu Sixue tilted her chin up. “In the company, we should use our titles…”

Yan Qinghe interrupted, “Okay, President Mu. Then why didn’t you attend the morning meeting?”

Before Mu Sixue could come up with a thousand reasons and excuses to brush her off, Yan Qinghe gritted her teeth and asked, “Do you care that much about the feelings of the person at home?”

Mu Sixue was slightly stunned, her eyes blinking. “I don’t quite understand what you mean.”

Yan Qinghe was stunned. Good, she was pretending not to understand again. She took Mu Sixue’s hand and brought it to her own neck. “Does Senior remember what happened last night?”

Mu Sixue’s heart trembled as she touched Yan Qinghe’s gland. Summer had actually torn off her inhibitor patch. Her voice grew lower, her gaze drifting to the side. “I don’t remember.”

Then she pulled her hand back, as if she had touched something she shouldn’t have.

An unknown emotion burned in Yan Qinghe’s chest. She sighed lightly and said in a low voice, “If Senior doesn’t remember, why don’t you dare to look me in the eye?”

“You don’t even want to get close to me.”

“And here…” Yan Qinghe pointed to the wound on the corner of her lip. “It hurts~~”

Her eyes were moist, like a wronged little deer, just short of shedding two tears.

“Senior, you used to apply medicine for my scrapes without even seeing them,” Yan Qinghe emphasized. “Now you don’t even care where I’m hurt, you don’t even look.”

“You don’t even touch it.”

“Or is it that Senior is the culprit?” she said, her tone accusatory and pressing, getting closer and closer to Mu Sixue. A little lower, and her nose would touch the other’s.

Mu Sixue’s back was against the door, and in front of her was the alpha’s thin, hot body. The familiar body fragrance was in her nostrils. She was almost enveloped in Yan Qinghe’s embrace, just short of being pinned against the door.

In this position, there was no escape, no retreat.

Her face, which she had forced to the side, was now facing Yan Qinghe. Mu Sixue pretended not to understand, her gaze slightly raised, her fingertips briefly touching the corner of the alpha’s lip, then immediately letting go. “How did you get hurt here?”

Her look and her action were as if to prove that she knew nothing.

Yan Qinghe snorted inwardly. Pretend, let’s see you pretend.

An idea struck her. Let’s see how you continue to pretend.