chapter 5

It was said to be a shortcut, but it took Qin Bao half an hour to get to the party venue.

Seeing that he was still safe and sound, Duan Yiming stood waiting at the door, only to feel his legs go weak and his back sweating: "Brother, my brother Bao, next time please don't joke like this again."

"What are you afraid of? If I fall, I'll fall anyway."

The young man took off his helmet and glanced slightly. His fair face was flushed, and beads of sweat gathered on his temples, looking indescribably beautiful.

Duan Yiming finally managed to say three words: "That's illegal!"

Throwing the helmet and keys to Duan Yiming, Qin Bao got out of the car.

He didn't care much: "I'll go turn myself in later, right?"

He stood there, not much shorter than Duan Yiming, his hair disheveled, the white T-shirt on his back was also soaked with sweat, as soon as he opened his mouth he asked: "Where are the clothes I brought you?"

"Upstairs, I've already booked a room for you." Duan Yiming replied, then emphasized, "Qin Bao, you're not allowed to drive my car carelessly in the future."

Qin Bao was a little impatient: "Stop talking nonsense. Your car is so heavy, if it weren't for the rush, I wouldn't bother."

Even though it was the back door of the party venue, there were still quite a few people passing by because there were many guests.

Afraid of being seen by acquaintances in such a disheveled state, Qin Bao didn't say much and asked Duan Yiming to lead the way to the room.

On the way, he met Duan Yiming's younger sister, Duan Yike.

Duan Yike was sucking on a lollipop, not forgetting to inform Qin Bao: "Brother Bao, Uncle Qin is looking for you."

"Yes."

Duan Yike said again: "I've already told him your room number."

Duan Yiming: "..."

Qin Bao replied: "Thank you."

I don't know which side's spy she is.

The girl is just 12 years old, also an Alpha, just entering the gland development stage, maybe a little silly.

"Nothing." The girl is wearing a floral dress, circling around Qin Bao like a butterfly, "Brother Bao's makeup is so beautiful, the fake eyelashes look so natural. I'm learning makeup, can I have the link?"

The three of them swiped their cards to enter the room, Qin Bao threw his backpack on the ground, and started taking off his shirt: "There's no link for eyelashes, if you really want it, go ask your mother."

Duan Yi Ke said: "Didn't Uncle Qin divorce your mother? I saw that Miss Rong didn't come today."

The little sister was still dancing in Qin Bao's forbidden area as usual.

He turned his head, his teeth clenched: "Duan Yi Ming."

The young man had just grown up, taking off his shirt, one could see that his shoulders were much broader than when he was young, his waist was slim, and his chest was covered with a thin layer of muscle.

"Yes," said Duan Yiming, covered his sister's eyes with his hand, and said, "I'll take her away right away."

Duan Yike didn't understand. "What are you doing?"

Duan Yiming pulled her out.

"You shouldn't be too intimate."

"Huh? What does it have to do with Brother Bao? It's not like we've never seen each other before."

The three of them learned to swim together every year during summer vacation when they were young.

"... Now you can't look anymore."

"Why?"

"There's no reason." Duan Yiming rolled his eyes. "In short, you can't look."

The two quickly disappeared at the door. Qin Bao was stunned for a moment before he realized what they were avoiding. He was used to changing clothes on stage in front of everyone, regardless of gender, he didn't even realize that there was anything wrong.

Differentiation is so troublesome, he thought as he tore off the patch on the back of his neck. Even Duan Yike was starting to differentiate between Alphas and Omegas.

The formal wear Duan Yiming brought him was placed at the end of the bed.

A formal suit, with a black bow tie.

Qin Bao finished showering, reluctantly took off his earrings, and used foundation to cover the tattoos on his arms and ankles as a precaution. When he was done, he washed off the temporary hair dye, combed his hair back, revealing his shiny forehead.

Next, he put on his shirt, suit, buttoned his collar all the way, and tied a bow tie.

Layer upon layer, on an occasion like today, he had to play the role of a good child.

It seemed that Mr. Qin was on time.

When he entered the door and saw him dressed like this, Mr. Qin swallowed the words of lecturing he was about to say: "Are you ready?"

He didn't mention the matter of him tearing up his passport anymore.

"It's done." Qin Bao said, "Where are you?"

Mr. Qin: "I was talking to the guests outside and just mentioned you. This time, I've helped you hide it from him. Don't go out so rashly next time. Today is his birthday, so just indulge him a little bit. It's okay to let him say a few words later. Don't get angry at the slightest thing."

Qin Bao: "I know."

Mr. Qin nodded with relief and asked with concern: "Have you changed the patch yet?"

Qin Bao: "Yes."

"What about the suppressants? Did you bring them?"

"Yes."

Mr. Qin was still worried: "There are many people at the party. Why don't you take a few breaths first?"

Qin Bao was a little helpless: "Dad, I'm not that weak."

The father and son entered the elevator.

Qin Bao was almost as tall as his father. In recent years, the time they spent together was really little, and they often argued about Qin Bao going to perform.Every time they met, Mr. Tan would comment on his "ridiculous" way of dressing. Rarely could the two of them talk calmly for a few sentences.

Mr. Qin saw him dressed so neatly and obediently, his heart softened.

Although being a model or a star was not a good path. But this child was so young, having been spoiled since childhood, yet he was able to endure hardships and be so full of ambition, Mr. Qin could not help but feel heartbroken.

So Mr. Qin gently asked: "This time you went out alone, without anyone to help you, are you very tired?"

"It's normal."

The bow tie made Qin Bao feel constrained.

He tugged at it uncomfortably, "It's no different from before, without Brother Lu nagging in your ear, it's quieter, he talks too much."

Mr. Qin, who prided himself on being elegant and refined, now had to shut his mouth: "..."

The banquet hall was crowded with guests, extremely lively, influential figures from all walks of life were present.

Grandpa Qin's hair was already gray at the temples, but his spirit was still sharp. Although he had to use a cane because of an old leg injury from his youth, he had to use a cane. But after all, he was a man who had been to the battlefield. His figure looked almost like a young man from behind.

When Qin Bao arrived, he happily introduced him to the distinguished guests, saying, "My academic performance wasn't very good, so I was late for extra classes."

Qin Bao: "..."

Although his grades weren't top-notch, he didn't need to go to extra classes. At most, he had missed his work because of work, so he asked his teachers to tutor him periodically. Who would have thought that Duan Yiming would find such a clumsy excuse for him, his face flushed red in waves.

Where was Duan Yiming?

He searched with his eyes, determined to assassinate him.

Enduring the "kind" gazes of the invited guests and coping with his grandfather, Qin Bao stood for half an hour before finally making an excuse to go to the bathroom to escape.

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