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The domineering and dictatorial CEO’s gentle wife

Release time 2025-03-05 17:52:52

Ning Shudao: “Doctor Zhao, could you please go out first?”
The doctor glanced at the couple, nodded, and then walked out.
When the door is closed.
Ning Shu looked across at alha, Lu Rong standing opposite him. His eyes were dark and feverish, staring intently, his neck flushed a hot crimson.
Alha just lowered her gaze and stared at his stomach for a while, then rolled her Adam’s apple.
He seemed to be struggling to hold something back, and he took a heavy step backward.
Ning Shu saw this and pursed her lips slightly: “Lu Rong, let’s get a divorce.”
Alha’s body instantly stiffened, the color in his eyes deepening to a crimson red. His gaze turned dark and bottomless for a moment: “What did you say?”
Whenever an alha hears that their mega is pregnant with their offspring.
But the next moment, he made a request for divorce. No one could remain sane in such a situation.
Lu Rong let out a heavy chuckle. “Honey, are you kidding me?” The blue veins on Alha’s face bulged, and he stared intently at Mega with wide, shocked eyes.
The pheromones around them began to violently fluctuate the moment it happened.
The doctor outside couldn’t help but be startled. He knew that an alha in its susceptible period was dangerous, especially a high-level alha. He was afraid that the mega inside would anger Lu Rong, and the scene would definitely be uncontrollable.
That’s all I could think of.
The doctor’s face darkened involuntarily.
If such a thing really happened, let alone him, even if everyone in the villa added up, they might not be able to stop alha inside.
Ning Shu took a deep breath, he closed his eyes, then opened them.
“I’m not joking.”
“Lu Rong, I’m serious. Let’s get a divorce.”
The room was eerily silent.
Alha stood still, his handsome face clouded with a dark expression. He averted his gaze, remembering the fiery fervor that had burned within him when he arrived.
Now it’s extremely obscure and furious.
His wife is pregnant with his child, but now she wants a divorce from him.
Lu Rong stared at Mega, saying word by word: “Wife, you are pregnant now. Being pregnant is hard on Mega, I understand.” Alha pulled out a smile, but the smile didn’t reach her eyes: “You can say anything, but please don’t joke about this.”
Ning Shu was a little dazed, he didn’t know what Lu Rong meant.
It’s clear that MingMing has been avoiding Alha ever since he returned. She also refuses to mark him anymore. Could it be that Lu Rong had a change of heart?
Then Ning Shu pursed her lips: “…This was just an accident…and mega can also d-carry a child…”
He hadn’t finished speaking.
Then, he detected a pheromone spreading through the room. At that instant…
Ning Shu’s breath hitched.
<aha just drooped her eyes, looking at him expressionlessly, her pupils bloodshot: "…a d-baby…?"
Don’t even think about it.
“Divorce? Don’t even think about it.”
The blue veins on his face seemed to have reached a certain degree, and Alha’s expression looked extremely terrified. His neck was flushed red, and his eyes held a touch of madness.
Alha crushed the cup beside him with her bare hands.
“This lifetime, you can only be my mega.”
The pheromones of an Alpha are always domineering and powerful, especially if the other person is in their sensitive period. Ning Shu only felt that he couldn’t breathe, even though the Alpha hadn’t done anything to him.
But that didn’t stop his face from paling, and he couldn’t help but grip the sheets beside him.
Then she bent down slightly.
Even though alha was still enraged, his expression froze when he saw this. His eyebrows furrowed and his eyes clouded over as he immediately suppressed the chaotic pheromones surrounding him.
Bring that doctor outside in.
When the doctor opened the door, he was still very worried. Seeing the scene before him, his face immediately darkened: “What have you done to your mega?”
Lu Rong suppressed the agitation, even frenzy, churning within him.
His eyes darkened as he muttered, “What’s wrong with my mega?”
He stared fixedly at the mega on the bed, wanting to get closer but afraid to move.
…can only try to gather as much information from the surrounding area as possible and bring it all back together tightly. …
Until Mega’s face softened.
But Ning Shu was lying in bed, her eyes slightly closed. Her beautiful features, usually so vibrant, seemed to carry a touch more weariness than usual.
Realizing this, alha’s face immediately darkened.
How do the servants at home take care of his wife?
The doctor, after all, was a man who had been through it himself. He saw the anger in alha’s eyes, ready to lash out at others, and said: “Mr. Lu, would you mind talking with me privately?”
After leaving the house.
Lu Rong looked coldly at the person before him, his tone a little impatient: “You haven’t told me yet, what’s wrong with my mega?”

The doctor looked upon his face, a masterpiece of beauty.
I couldn’t help but mutter a curse under my breath, but duty called, so I answered as carefully as possible: “Your mega is pregnant, and you haven’t marked him in over a week.”
Alha’s expression stiffened slightly.
The doctor continued, “Moreover, your mega is two months pregnant, and you, as his alha, are unaware of this.”
Lu Rong’s face became even more rigid.
The doctor, seeing him like this, couldn’t help but forget the fact that he was a high-ranking alha: “Your mega looks excellent, and he’s very handsome. I believe that besides you, there will be many alphas willing to love and care for him.”
Lu Rong lowered his eyelids.
His icy eyes swept over the doctor, then he warned in a low, heavy voice: “Don’t let me hear that from you again. If you weren’t as mega as my wife, you wouldn’t be standing here right now.”
After alha finished speaking, she turned around, raised her hand, and was about to push open the door.
The doctor’s voice came from behind, “My words need not be many. Your meg needs nothing; he only needs your pheromones.”
The moment vision was cut off.
The doctor fell silent, even he, facing such a formidable alha, the other party was still at the same level, still an alha in the sensitive period.
They all involuntarily broke out in a cold sweat.
Moreover, he originally thought Lu Rong was as ruthless an alha as described online, but now it seems like things are not that simple?
…..
Ning Shu didn’t know when Lu Rong had gone out. He closed his eyes, missing Alha’s pheromones, which covered up all the physical discomfort.
He only knew that the moment Lu Rong appeared, the unease he had been feeling throughout vanished. In that instant, it was as if he’d found his place.
That moment.
Ning Shu only hoped that alha would hold him in his arms. He wanted to snuggle against the other’s chest and be marked by them.
rather than simply standing before him.
Ning Shu felt shame for such a thought, though he knew it was because of the permanent marking and the pregnancy. He couldn’t help but want Lu Rong, but even so, he couldn’t stop his ears from flushing red.
Then she gently bit her lower lip.
Lashes trembled.
Ning Shu wanted to calm himself down, but the moment he sensed alha’s pheromone approaching, his body couldn’t help but soften further.
Mega looked up and saw Alha walk towards him.
Then he bowed his head.
“Wife….”

Ning Shu remained silent.
He bit his lip, shame burning hot, but he had to admit it. The moment alha touched him, a wave of relief washed over him, easing every tension in his body.
…and a craving for alphas’ pheromones. …
“Wife….”
alh stared intently at him, his usually proud and handsome brows now slightly lowered. His throat rolled slightly, his voice deep and husky: “That annoying old mega outside said you need pheromones?”
Ning Shu didn’t answer Alha’s words. He was fighting hard against his own desire for Alha’s pheromones. He bit his lips tighter and pushed the man away slightly.
He really didn’t understand what Lu Rong was thinking.
Before I didn’t want to label him, now why bother?
Could it be that he’s carrying the other person’s child?
If that’s the case, Ning Shu slightly opened her eyes: “If you want a child, there are many women willing to give birth to one for you, not just me.”
Lu Rong’s brows furrowed, but he also knew his wife was pregnant now.
All of his wife’s discomforts are due to this alha of his.
So even if Mega said anything, Lu Rong forcefully suppressed the information scent that those around him couldn’t help but surge up. He lowered his head and hugged Mega tighter, his eyes darkened: “…Don’t want any other Megas, I only want you.”
What he does, wanting to breed with her, is only because she’s his wife.
“Honey, you’re carrying my child.”
Lu Rong’s eyes restrained yet unrestrained circled Mega’s belly once more. His body was naturally tall and straight. Now on this bed, his movements seemed surprisingly careful.
Mega needs his pheromones because he’s pregnant.
And he was pregnant with his child for two months already, but Lu Rong didn’t know.
Just thinking about how mega got through this week.
Lu Rong’s eyes became increasingly obscure.
His pheromones couldn’t help but leak out a bit, the ones he had been suppressing before. Now that they were released, alha also didn’t forget to glance at mega’s face.