Admiral, Your Wife Is Gone ABO - Chapter 14

Luo Le, caught off guard by the sudden remark, tilted his head slightly.

Weren’t you avoiding talking to me?

Huo Lanjing rubbed the silver ring on his left ring finger. No.

Luo Le followed his gesture, his gaze landing on their wedding ring. Instinctively, he touched the ring on his own hand.

It seemed Huo Lanjing hadn’t taken off his ring since Luo Le had arrived here. Given his personality, he wasn’t the type to put on a show for others.

That could only mean Huo Lanjing had been wearing the ring all along.

Realizing this, Luo Le’s mood lifted slightly, and his tone softened.

What do you want to talk about?

Huo Lanjing turned his head. Are you… angry?

Luo Le scoffed, a sardonic smile playing on his lips. So he could tell after all.

Were you even listening to me earlier? I know you’ve always looked down on me, but I’m still ‘somewhat related’ to you. You can’t just ignore me completely, can you?

Seeing Huo Lanjing remain silent, Luo Le continued, unfazed. Great General Huo, you didn’t deny it this afternoon. Let’s get an interview How does it feel to be two-timing?

This time, Huo Lanjing finally reacted, his brow furrowing slightly as he retorted, I’m not.

Luo Le stared intently at him, pressing, Nothing? Do you mean you didn’t admit it, or that you weren’t two-timing?

Whether it was Huo Lanjing’s attitude or something else, his expression reverted to its usual coldness, his pupils contracting slightly. He deliberately released a faint burst of pheromones.

Neither.

Luo Le felt the pheromones the instant they were released, his body stiffening.

Was Huo Lanjing trying to make me submit with his pheromones?

He had to admit, Huo Lanjing’s pheromones were overwhelmingly dominant.

Forcing down his discomfort, Luo Le retorted, Didn’t you say you wanted to talk? What’s this about? Rein in those unnecessary pheromones.

Unnecessary?

Huo Lanjing raised an eyebrow. Hmm?

Luo Le felt a pang of guilt, but he quickly straightened his posture. What’s with that look? It’s true! I didn’t say anything wrong. And don’t change the subject. Tell me, what’s your relationship with Vice Chen?

No matter how passionate their encounters had been, Huo Lanjing had never released pheromones into Luo Le’s glands. A simple spritz of perfume was enough to completely mask his Alpha scent.

Other Alphas would have wanted their Omegas to be saturated with their pheromones.

But Huo Lanjing…

If that wasn’t unnecessary, what was?

Luo Le didn’t dare say more, fearing he’d anger Huo Lanjing and be kicked out, which would be humiliating.

Huo Lanjing forcefully rotated the ring on his ring finger with his thumb.

It’s nothing.

His tone remained devoid of emotion.

Luo Le remained unconvinced. Really? Then why are there rumors about you in the military? And why didn’t you answer me immediately just now?

Huo Lanjing’s gaze deepened. Luo Le, have I ever lied to you?

Luo Le paused, then spoke after a long silence.

Three years ago, on Valentine’s Day, you promised to spend the whole day with me at Lijing Mansion, but you broke your promise. Two years ago, you said you’d give me all your school uniforms, but you never did. And last year on my birthday, you promised to spend the day with me, but as soon as I got home, you were gone. There are so many more examples! And you say you’ve never lied to me?

Huo Lanjing didn’t reply, simply staring at him.

When did I ever promise Luo Le any of these things?

Upon closer reflection, he recalled Luo Le often chattering incessantly in his ear.

But back then, he had clearly ignored him.

Luo Le grew uncomfortable under the intense gaze. He knew he was in the wrong, after all, Huo Lanjing had never even acknowledged his words back then.

He waved his hand guiltily. Alright, alright, you’ve never lied to me. Happy now?

In Huo Lanjing’s dark crimson eyes, almost black, not a trace of emotion could be discerned.

Luo Le stared at him intently, his expression earnest.

If I said it doesn’t matter, then it doesn’t matter.

This was the first time Luo Le had heard Huo Lanjing explain himself. Does this mean he still cares about me?

His mood instantly brightened.

A smile bloomed on his lips, his eyes sparkling with vibrant color.

Alright, then they must have been spreading rumors. Husband, I want to eat crystal mushrooms.

Huo Lanjing glanced sideways, noticing that Luo Le had returned to his usual self.

The dark clouds in his heart dissipated. Luo Le looks much more pleasing this way.

A faint smile flickered across his lips, vanishing almost as quickly as it appeared.

Mm.

Luo Le leaned in to hug him. You’re the best, Husband.

Huo Lanjing didn’t return his gaze, closing his eyes as if to nap.

When they arrived home, Luo Le discovered that Xiao Yuan had prepared a feast of crystal mushrooms—steamed, stir-fried, braised, and fried.

Already in high spirits, Luo Le’s joy soared at the sight of the lavish spread.

Huo Lanjing must have instructed Xiao Yuan earlier.

He turned to look at Huo Lanjing, then trotted behind him like a loyal puppy, standing on tiptoe to tug at his clothes.

This earned him only a frown and a dismissive glance from Huo Lanjing.

Luo Le chuckled awkwardly. I… I’m just helping you take off your clothes. From now on, I vow to become a virtuous Madam, a model wife for the Empire!

He clenched his fist tightly, striking a pose of determination.

Huo Lanjing tilted his head slightly, spreading his hands in a gesture of amusement, letting Luo Le fuss over him.

Encouraged by Huo Lanjing’s cooperation, Luo Le stepped forward and began unbuttoning his coat, peeling it off.

He tossed the coat behind him and continued undressing Huo Lanjing, removing layer after layer.

After stripping off three layers, there was still another underneath.

Why so many layers? Luo Le wondered. It’s not even cold today. Is Huo Lanjing feeling hot?

He’d heard that men who were overly sensitive to cold might have weak kidneys.

Shaking his head, Luo Le recalled the scene in the hovercar that day—Huo Lanjing’s boundless energy still vivid in his mind.

Impossible.

Suddenly, Luo Le’s hand brushed against soft skin, snapping him out of his reverie. He realized Huo Lanjing was now only wearing a thin white undershirt.

And his hand was still gripping the collar.

Huo Lanjing remained silent throughout the entire ordeal.

Embarrassed, Luo Le released his grip. Ahem, let’s eat. Xiao Yuan made so many delicious dishes today.

Xiao Yuan, buried under a pile of clothes, spoke in a muffled voice, Yes, Master and Young Master. Please eat quickly—the food won’t taste as good when it’s cold.

Luo Le pushed Huo Lanjing to the dining table and sat him down. He picked up a pair of chopsticks and pressed them into Huo Lanjing’s hand, urging, Here, eat up!

Then he sat down across from him.

By the end of the meal, Luo Le’s stomach was stuffed.

Huo Lanjing went to his study after finishing, while Luo Le went to check out the clothes he’d bought the day before.

He’d chosen mostly practical, cool, and casual outfits, with only one formal piece.

No wonder this store was located in the military district.

The clothes were well-made, with hardly any loose threads. Though not designer brands, they were surprisingly comfortable to wear.

I should buy a few more next time, he thought.

Xiao Yuan, come here.

Xiao Yuan waddled over, his little bottom swaying as he rolled across the floor. What is your command, young master?

Luo Le opened the hatch on Xiao Yuan’s head, entered a few lines of code, and restored the hidden easter egg from before.

He even retrieved it from the recycle bin.

When they returned, he’d have Huo Lanjing go to the designated spot to trigger the easter egg. He could already imagine Huo Lanjing’s delighted surprise.

Young master, what’s wrong?

Suddenly struck by an idea, Luo Le went into the kitchen alone.

He opened a cabinet and immediately spotted a tea cake.

Its prominent placement suggested Huo Lanjing drank it often.