Good Pregnancy Quick Transmigration: The Overly Charming CEO with No Heirs

Late at night.

Moonlight sneaked into the room, spilling across the floor and climbing onto the bed, outlining a curled-up silhouette.

Xi Yao was asleep, her breathing shallow.

The door was silently pushed open a crack, and a tall figure slipped in without making a sound.

Lan Jue stopped at the door, stood still for a moment, and only after confirming that the person on the bed was fast asleep did she step closer.

He stopped in front of the bed and looked down at it.

The sleeping little Omega had relaxed eyebrows and a natural upward curve at the corners of his mouth, making him look exceptionally gentle.

The moonlight illuminated a small section of her profile, revealing skin as smooth as fine, warm jade.

A faint, sweet fragrance permeated the surrounding air, lingering silently around him.

Lan Jue's dark eyes were filled with suppressed emotions, which were churning violently.

He didn't know why.

The moment I saw her, my heart started beating erratically.

He wanted to forcefully meld her into his body, to bite into her glands, to completely mark and possess her.

Thinking of this, Lan Jue suddenly gave a self-deprecating laugh.

In his entire life, he will never have the chance to mark an Omega, nor will he ever have his own child.

He was like a rat hiding in a stinking ditch, secretly envying the world's simple pleasures and others having wives and children.

And what did he have left besides pain and torment?

However, looking at the person sleeping soundly on the bed, Lan Jue couldn't help but move closer.

He leaned down slightly, so he could feel her warm breath more clearly and smell her sweet fragrance that sent shivers down his spine.

It wasn't the smell of pheromones, because he couldn't smell pheromones at all.

It was more like a flavor from the soul, something he couldn't resist.

Lan Jue reached out, his fingertips stopping abruptly just before touching her loose hair.

The fingers, with their distinct knuckles, twitched in the air for a moment before slowly retracting and clenching into a fist.

Lan Jue took a deep look at the person sleeping peacefully on the bed, suppressed all her emotions to the deepest part of her heart, and left the room silently, just as she had come.

The door closed gently.

He didn't notice that the person who should have been fast asleep in bed had a rather large smile on their face.

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Lan Heng opened his eyes, sat up, and looked at the situation in the room, his cold and sharp eyebrows furrowing slightly.

Sure enough, that guy came to Villa No. 1 again.

He turned his head to look at the bedside table on the right and skillfully took down the note.

The two personalities did not share memories; they exchanged information by leaving notes.

The reason for choosing such a primitive method is to avoid the information being exposed on the StarNet.

Lan Heng's face darkened as he looked at the contents of the note.

He burned the paper and got up to go to the bathroom to wash up.

On the other side, Xi Yao also got up and had just helped Xiao Ao put breakfast on the table when she saw the man stride in with his long legs.

She put down her bowl and plate, and greeted him with a smile, "Lan Jue, you're up! It's just in time for breakfast."

When Lan Heng heard her call his name, his brows furrowed slightly. "Miss Icarus, I'll have Rowe take you home tomorrow."

After saying that, he completely ignored Xi Yao's unsteady appearance and turned to leave the villa.

After everyone left, Xi Yao's expression changed, and she sat down to slowly enjoy her breakfast.

He just sighed silently to himself.

This person is truly heartless and completely devoid of human compassion.

Lan Heng, who had just left, quickly summoned Luo Wei and asked him to send the person back the next day.

Luo Wei paused, looking at him cautiously. "Your Highness, Miss Icarus was left behind at the request of Prince Lan Jue. If she is sent back, Prince Lan Jue might be angry when he wakes up."

"Ignore him." Lan Heng pursed his lips, extremely displeased, thinking about what happened this morning.

So quickly, they've even started calling out names.

Oh.

But Luo Wei couldn't help but say a few more words when he thought of the investigation data he had just obtained.

"Your Highness, according to the investigation, Miss Icarus escaped from her family on her own. Her spacecraft malfunctioned and crashed on a desolate planet. Several members of the Icarus family are acting strangely. If we send her back, Miss Icarus may really not survive."

He never expected that Count and Countess Icarus would be so cold-blooded, and that their adopted son would be so disgusting and perverted.

Lan Heng was somewhat surprised to hear him say that. What could have caused a frail Omega to run away?

Send me the information so I can take a look.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Luo Wei immediately packaged the message he received and sent it to him.

Lan Heng read the information with a furrowed brow.

There are always some people in this world who are not fit to be parents.

For example, Wei Jia Colt.

For example, the Bain Icarus couple.

"Have someone investigate the Icarus family, especially Sri Icarus."

His voice sounded calm, but Rowe knew that His Highness was somewhat angry.

"Then, Miss Icarus, should we send it back?"

"Send it to the Omega Rescue Association."

"OK."

Luo Wei was surprised that even after all this, His Highness still insisted on sending that little Omega away.

What a great opportunity! Your Highness is truly devoid of emotion.

The Omega Rescue Association is an organization specifically established to protect the rights and interests of Omegas, and it wields considerable influence within the Empire.

Villa No. 1.

Xi Yao didn't care at all about what Lan Heng said in the morning. She was studying Xiao Ao, focusing on the food Xiao Ao made.

I just tried it once, and it seemed novel and tasted pretty good.

But after eating it for three meals in a row, I couldn't stand it anymore. The taste was just too bland, and my mouth felt like it was going to burst.

She checked online and found out that there were very few condiments here, and everyone ate the food in its original flavor.

That won't do. After all, she'll be living here for quite some time, and it's unbearable for her to eat such bland food for the rest of her life.

Fortunately, Xi Yao had the foresight to buy a lot of food in the modern world, including various seasonings.

She didn't want to eat what Xiao Ao made the next morning, so she took out flour from her space to ferment and prepare to make ramen.

[Host, the things you're using aren't from this world. The big shots will find out.]

This villa is equipped with surveillance cameras everywhere, and they are far more advanced than those in the modern world.

"So what if he finds out?" Xi Yao kneaded the dough, completely unconcerned. "I want him to find out, isn't that better?"

But didn't you always pretend to be a weak Omega?

996 was puzzled; it thought the host was going to use the original owner's personality.

"It'll be exposed sooner or later; I can't keep up this act forever."

Moreover, there are many things that a weak Omega cannot accomplish in the future.

She did all that just to get closer to her husband.

And so, she moved into his villa.

Once you move in, it's not so easy to leave.

Lan Jue arrived just as dusk was falling.

He was carrying a delicate little box, a faint smile on his face.

"Yaoyao, have you had dinner yet? I brought you some snacks."

The box was gently placed on the coffee table. Seeing the person curled up on the sofa, head down and silent, Lan Jue's eyebrows twitched slightly, and she sat down next to her.

"Yaoyao, why aren't you saying anything?"

Their voices were so natural, as if they had known each other for many years.