Her Little Sweet Wine (Female A Omega O) ChatGPT

Chapter 27

Chapter 27

When Xue Xingyi went downstairs, Xue Fengyu was lying on the sofa watching TV. Seeing that his younger brother was not feeling well, he volunteered to accompany him.

Only after they went out did Xue Fengyu realize they were going to buy medicine and sanitary pads.

Although Xue Fengyu resisted on the surface, he had a faint sense of anticipation. He drove and took his younger brother to the 24-hour supermarket below Fudong Shopping Mall.

The two brothers had some similar facial features, but due to the age difference, Xue Fengyu appeared sharper, with deep-set eyes, looking entirely like what a strong Alpha should be.

So when he frowned at the colorful products on the shelves, he attracted the attention of other customers.

Xue Fengyu: "Why do they have separate ones for daily and nighttime use?"

Xue Xingyi: "Speak softer."

As a customer passed by from behind, Xue Fengyu lowered his voice and asked again, "What does 'side leakage' mean?"

Xue Xingyi was starting to feel a bit unsteady by now. His brother came over at just the right moment, so he draped his arm around his brother's neck, covering his mouth. "I'm feeling a bit uncomfortable, please don't talk."

"Xiao Wu?"

Ruan Yue'er carried a shopping basket and held a cup of instant noodles in her hand.

At first, she was a bit doubtful, so she came over to take a look to confirm that Xue Xingyi was indeed casually chatting with another Alpha.

Xue Xingyi was lazily lying on the other person, and the man lowered his head to quietly ask something in his ear, then reached out to put his arm around Xue Xingyi's waist.

Ruan Yue'er swallowed hard.

Her heart was racing, so she circled around to the other side of the shelves, took out her phone, and snapped a picture through the gap. Then, she lowered her head and started messaging He Qian.

He Qian had just finished taking a shower at this moment.

Because the room had the heating on, and Alphas weren't very sensitive to cold, He Qian was only wearing a thin pullover hoodie on top, and loose-fitting pants underneath. Her long hair was loosely tied up at the back.

She was lying on the sofa, flipped over, with a strand of hair falling down, making her fair skin appear even whiter.

He Qian leaned on her head, looking at the scarf that He Moyu had knitted.

He Moyu shivered a bit. "Sis, why don't you go to sleep? The way you're looking at me is making me nervous."

He Qian said, "I don't know why, but my heart feels a bit uneasy." She sighed and continued, "I want to go check on Dad."

He Moyu froze and then quickly tried to persuade her sister. "Dad has finally fallen asleep. You... you shouldn't go. If you go to take care of Dad, there will be a mess left behind, and I'll have to come over to clean it up."

He Qian replied, "Alright, then let me watch you knit for a while."

He Moyu chuckled. "Why do you want to watch me do this?"

He Qian said, "I want to knit something for someone too."

He Moyu teased, "Really? What did you just say? It was too windy, and I couldn't hear clearly. Can you repeat it?"

Ignoring her brother's suspicious gaze, He Qian lay on the sofa with her arm as a pillow. She had been feeling a bit distracted since the afternoon, and she couldn't concentrate on her textbooks. So, she decided to relax in the living room.