Not For You to Bite

Although Chi Le always has a cold and calm expression, he has a pair of natural smiling eyes with black and bright pupils. When he smiles, the ends of his eyes are upturned, like two beautiful little crescent moons. Pressing down slightly, the eyelids drooped, and looked particularly aggrieved and pitiful as if someone bullied him, it was easy to feel guilty.

Seeing him blinking those beautiful eyes eagerly looking at him, Sheng Zhuo almost agreed softly, but fortunately, he realized in time when the words came to his lips, he paused, and deliberately asked: “Why should I teach you? ”

“I’ll give you money, aren’t you short of money? Anyway, I can’t run out of pocket money, why don’t you just treat it as a part-time job.” Chi Le glanced at the worn-out basketball in Sheng Zhuo’s hand and felt that he had finally found a legitimate reason to send money to his future wife. It was killing two birds with one stone.

Young Master Chi is still very smart.

“I’m short of money?” Sheng Zhuo followed his gaze and glanced at the basketball in his hand, thinking of Chi Le’s behavior of ‘sending warmth’ in recent days, he seemed to understand something, and couldn’t help laughing.

Chi Le continued to persuade him, “I’ll give you a part-time job, and you’ll get pocket money, and we’ll exchange money and services, so you don’t have to feel embarrassed.”

Sheng Zhuo pressed his forehead, and said two words coldly, “Won’t do it.”

Chi Le’s eyes widened, “Why won’t you do it? You can teach me to play basketball, you can play and make money at the same time, how good is that?”

Sheng Zhuo said in a calm voice, “I won’t earn your money.”

Chi Le didn’t understand his meaning and continued to boast, his eyes shining brightly. “I’m very clever, I guarantee that I will learn it as soon as you teach me, and you won’t be wasting your time with me as your apprentice. I will buy you more milk in the future and provide you with rewards.”

Sheng Zhuo’s forehead twitched slightly, he pursed his lips and said nothing, he turned his back and threw the basketball back to the court.

Seeing him throwing the ball easily, Chi Le’s eyes became brighter, and he followed him like a little tail, and asked helplessly, “Then what do I need to do for you to be willing to teach me?”

Sheng Zhuo paused in his ball-handling motion and turned to look at him. “You should act a bit spoiled.”

“…Huh?” Chi Le reached up and touched his ear in disbelief. “What did you say?”

He! Young Master Chi! Behave in a spoiled manner?

The corners of Sheng Zhuo’s lips curved into a smile, and he repeated it patiently, “If you act spoiled, I’ll teach you.”

“How can a man act spoiled?”

Chi Le thinks that acting spoiled has to be done by little girls. They are cute, beautiful and pretty. He likes to see little girls acting spoiled. Even if they are not girls, it is acceptable for a male Omega to act spoiled. Some of them are quite cute, but what’s so good about him being a spoiled Alpha in the future?

Sheng Zhuo’s tone was firm, “I won’t teach unless you act spoiled.”

Chi Le: “…”

There was a reason why Sheng Zhuo was his bitter rival in the past!

If Sheng Zhuo was not his future wife, he has already chosen not to forgive him!

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When Sheng Zhuo said that he would not teach, he really did not teach.

After playing basketball for a while, he sat on the chair next to him and watched Chi Le start learning how to shoot the ball on the basketball court by himself.

Chi Le was grinding his teeth in anger, what a ruthless wife!

“Why don’t you play anymore?”

“Oh.” Sheng Zhuo deliberately elongated the ending, and his voice was lazy, “Aren’t you afraid of stealing my moves?”

“…” Chi Le curled his lips angrily, “I’ve never seen you so stingy.”

“I’m not poor.” Sheng Zhuo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, “I’m used to being stingy.”

Chi Le was defeated by this person’s brazenness, so he didn’t bother to pay attention to him and played with the ball for a while in anger.

After practicing for a while and becoming proficient with the ball, he started to feel a bit confident. He wanted to try jumping up and dunking just like Sheng Zhuo did earlier. Men have an innate desire for strength and excellence, and that scene just now was too cool. He wanted to be that cool too. However, when he jumped, he almost hit his head on the rim, let alone throw the ball into the hoop. Startled, he quickly stepped back two meters away from the hoop, still holding onto the ball.

Sheng Zhuo stopped laughing, and his brows furrowed, “Practice pitching first, and then practice other things after throwing the ball steadily. Don’t just want to run if you don’t know how to walk.”

Chi Le glanced at him and followed suit, but he had to say a few words, “Didn’t you say you won’t teach me? Are you changing your mind and planning to teach me?”

Sheng Zhuo still said the same thing, “Just act spoiled.”

The corners of Chi Le’s mouth tightened, and he pursed his lower lip in dissatisfaction, “Why guide me if you don’t want to teach me?”

“I’ll give you a trial lesson.” Sheng Zhuo crossed his arms in front of his chest, leaning against the back of the chair. “So that you’ll know how well I can teach and won’t need to seek help from others.”

Chi Le felt that this person was really weird. He neither wanted to teach him nor let him go to someone else to teach him, which was really domineering.

Chi Le has considered seeking help from others, but when he thought about who could surpass Fang Younian, he only knew Sheng Zhuo. As Jian Cheng said, if he were to find a mentor who couldn’t defeat Fang Younian, then Chi Le, as his apprentice, would have an even smaller chance of winning. If Chi Le wants to surpass Fang Younian in a short period of time, it is most likely by learning from Sheng Zhuo. As the saying goes, ‘Know yourself, know your enemy, and you will win every battle.’ Sheng Zhuo often plays basketball with Fang Younian, so he must have a good understanding of Fang Younian’s tactics, increasing the chances of winning.

Chi Le tried to shoot two more throws, but as expected, none of them went in. His confidence was almost gone.

It seems that winning Fang Younian is not as easy as he thought.

Sheng Zhuo sat next to him and taught him with a sentence every now and then. Chi Le actually learned it very quickly. Even if Sheng Zhuo only said one sentence, Chi Le could quickly grasp the essence. Watching Chi Le foolishly chasing the ball there and following it for a long time.

Chi Le always felt that Sheng Zhuo’s expression was familiar, and he didn’t remember it until he saw the Samoyed at home. Sheng Zhuo watched him run after the ball, just like watching the Samoyed run after the Frisbee when he was playing Frisbee with the Samoyed at home.

Chi Le was very angry, and decided not to give Sheng Zhuo any red envelopes tomorrow, otherwise, when he gets married in the future, wouldn’t Sheng Zhuo end up getting too comfortable and surpass him? Chi Le believed that even if Sheng Zhuo is his future wife, he shouldn’t spoil him too much.

Just wait until the day after tomorrow to give him a red envelope, at worst, give him a few more.

Chi Le didn’t realize that he was thinking too far, and he still relished that he was making plans for his future life, he was really a far-sighted Alpha.

A long agonizing weekend later.

On Monday, Chi Le walked into the classroom with dark circles under his eyes, and walked all the way to Sheng Zhuo’s desk, glaring at him angrily.

When the classmates saw Chi Le walking over aggressively, the whole class fell silent, thinking that he was going to fight with Sheng Zhuo, everyone looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and they all stared at them for a moment.

Only when Sheng Zhuo finished writing the last word unhurriedly did he casually raise his head, turn the pen in his hand, and silently look at Chi Le.

Everyone’s hearts were in their throats, and they didn’t dare to take a breath.

Under everyone’s gaze, Chi Le put his hands into his pockets, as if he wanted to take something out.

Everyone took a deep breath, and the class monitor’s buttocks had been removed from the chair, and they were ready to go to the class teacher.

Just when everyone thought that Chi Le would pull out a weapon, they heard a sound of clattering plastic and then saw Chi Le put a carton of milk and a bag of bread on the table.

Everyone who was guessing whether he could put a nunchaku or a dagger in his pocket: …

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Sheng Zhuo’s mouth, and his eyes glanced over the other people indifferently. Everyone withdrew their gazes, pretending that nothing happened, and doing what they needed to do, but they all secretly raised their ears and continued to pay attention to their movements.

Chi Le struggled inwardly for a moment, raised his head as if going all out, held Sheng Zhuo’s hand stiffly with his fingers, and shook his fingers stiffly, his cheeks were flushed, and it took him a long time before releasing the tightly bitten lower lip, “Brother, I bought you breakfast, remember to eat.”

The whole class was petrified.

…

The whole class was silent.

Chi Le secretly praised himself in his heart.

Young Master Chi is really amazing, he can even act spoiled, he is omnipotent!

After a while, everyone ran out of the class in unison, like birds and beasts that suddenly dispersed.

Otherwise, they were afraid that Chi Le would kill someone later!

In an instant, only Chi Le and Sheng Zhuo were left in the classroom.

Chi Le looked at the other people who ran out with a puzzled expression.

Could it be that he is a scourge when he acts coquettishly? Is it so scary?!

Sheng Zhuo suppressed a smile, “What are you doing?”

“Didn’t you ask me to act spoiled?” Chi Le looked innocent, “I’m acting spoiled.”

In the dictionary of his past life, there is no word for acting spoiled at all. This is the method of acting spoiled that he found out after searching for the whole weekend. If Sheng Zhuo is not satisfied, he will really get angry!

Sheng Zhuo covered his forehead and sighed helplessly, “I didn’t ask you to act spoiled in front of the whole class.”

After thinking about it, Chi Le seemed to be really and suddenly annoyed, feeling that what happened just now greatly damaged his Young Master Chi’s majesty.

He glared at Sheng Zhuo, exasperated and lacking confidence: “Anyway… anyway, you have to teach me.”

“Mhm, I’ll teach.”

There was a smile in Sheng Zhuo’s voice that he couldn’t hide, and a hint of indulgence that he didn’t even notice.

Chi Le’s eyes lit up, “Then see you after school!”