The protagonist's "white moonlight" ran with me [Quick Transmigration]

The exclamation that came out of his mouth made Zhou Qiyuan immediately realize that his words were ambiguous.

It's like an old hooligan molesting the little poor man, which violates his self-contained elder status.Just as he was about to explain, he saw the young man's smile disappear quickly, and he said with a half-smile, "Uncle Zhou Zhou, is this your attitude towards juniors?"

"..." Zhou Qiyuan was speechless, and even a little embarrassed.

In order to hide his embarrassment, he pretended to take out the cigarette deeply, put on one by himself, and took a deep puff.

Spicy smoke poured into the mouth, spread along the respiratory tract to the lungs, and sprayed out from the nasal cavity in a circle. The white smoke quickly enveloped his expression.

Through the hazy smoke, he calmly replied, "Uncle is complimenting you."

"Then your way of complimenting people is quite special." Qiu Yun raised his eyelids and said.

"Cough!" Zhou Qiyuan also felt that the person who said that just now was not like himself.

It's like an ancient emperor who was stunned by beauty. When it comes to beauty...

Zhou Qiyuan leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair.

The hand holding the cigarette rested on the table, and the cigarette in his hand was burning quietly. Speaking of which, he lost his composure to Yanping twice.And after losing his composure, he took the initiative to come to the door and asked someone out for dinner, which is a bit unlike his behavior.

The warm sun pouring down from above fell on his thoughtful handsome face.

He thought about the abnormality of the past few days. At first, it was because Yanping, who has "autism", provoked him with his eyebrows. When he was curious, he couldn't help but want to tease the other party, but when he was teasing, he found that the child had two faces. It's kind of fun.

Especially when the other party has a face of wanting nothing, no matter how successful he is in teasing people, the sense of accomplishment must be unparalleled—although he has never succeeded.

Throughout Zhou Qiyuan's 27 years of life, everything went smoothly.

The only setback is probably the sudden death of his parents, but it doesn't affect him at all.

This caused him to be indifferent to everything. Occasionally, when he was bored, he would give a little kindness to tease Zhao Yan'an—a kid like Zhao Yan'an, whose life was smooth sailing just like him.

However, the difference in gender and the gap in personality will lead to completely different endings.

He is Alpha, with a warlike gene in his bones, he is not satisfied with the status quo, so he joins the defense department and deals with danger all day long.

And Zhao Yan'an is an Omega, born weak, with such a bottomless doting mother and a careless father, spoiling him so much that he has no aggressiveness and is addicted to the status quo.

It's annoying at times, but better than nothing.

Until he found out that the eldest son of the Zhao family, who lived in a simple line...

Thinking of this, Zhou Qiyuan looked at the boy opposite him thoughtfully.

The young man tilted his head slightly, staring at himself with a pair of pale eyes, as if saying why don't you continue making up.

A few strands of hair hung on the brow bone, and the warm sun made his complexion fair and clean, and the slightly pursed lips were sharp and thin, which was lighter than ordinary people's color.

From temperament to appearance, there is an air of indifference and asceticism, as if the previous appearance was just a flash in the pan.

But no matter how he looks at it, he is pleasing to the eye.

Zhou Qiyuan thought so in his heart, and at the same time, he found an excuse for his abnormality for several days in a row, such a well-behaved child, being bored in the room all day would make him bored to death.

Besides, didn't Professor Zhao find a student named Jiang to help the child out of the room?

The student surnamed Jiang had no good intentions at first glance. He, an uncle of a family who has been taken care of by Professor Zhao, helped his nephew untie his knots and stay away from people with sinister intentions. Is there something wrong with him?

No problem!

Zhou Qiyuan convinced himself, ignored the strangeness in his heart, and looked at the young man with a loving face.

Qiu Yun didn't know what the other party had made up in his head, and the look in his eyes suddenly became strange, and he was about to ask, when there was a knock on the door.

The waiter knocked on the door with the dishes.

He suppressed the doubts in his heart, and finished this... dinner without eating or sleeping.

During the meal, Zhou Qiyuan noticed that the child was really not picky eater. He would eat whatever dish he put on without changing his face, so that he couldn't tell the child's preference.

After leaving the clubhouse, it was already sunset.

Zhou Qiyuan thought that this child hadn't been out much since he was a child, so he turned the steering wheel and asked, "Do you want uncle to take you out to play?"

"I have class tomorrow." Qiu Yun said.

"Let's go to class." Zhou Qiyuan said with a little regret: "Then what will you do after you go back?"

Qiu Yun thought about it for a while: "Read a book before going to sleep."

"So early?" Wasn't it an excuse to drive him out of the room last time?

Zhou Qiyuan suddenly felt sorry for the child.

A boy of this age should live a more flamboyant life, just like his third nephew, Zhou Nanchun, who spends his days following his friends and making troubles everywhere, never resting for a moment.

Although the second grader is stupid, but compared with the kid Yanping, he is much more exciting.

"I still have four days left from my last vacation." Zhou Qiyuan glanced at the silent young man, and continued: "It happens that my luggage is still at your house, so I will go to your house for another two days to hide."

Also, by the way, talk to Professor Zhao about the student surnamed Jiang.

Speaking of which, the student surnamed Jiang looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it again.

After listening to Zhou Qiyuan's words, Qiu Yun fell silent.

He could feel the affection poured out of the other party unconsciously.

After all, they have been together for four lifetimes, and have a love relationship for three lifetimes, and their aura for each other has long been imprinted in their souls.

People with such powerful souls like them don't need to remember at all, and can quickly develop a good impression just by relying on the fetters and aura of the soul - just like the other party, he also has a good impression on Zhou Qiyuan.

He turned his face to look at the other side's face.

The light inside the carriage was dim, making it difficult for him to see clearly.

But thinking of the other person's face as an elder, he shook his head in his heart, forget it, let's do it for now.

The car drove out of the clubhouse and drove down the mountain towards the city.

By the time they arrived at Zhao's house, the sky had completely darkened.

Professor Zhao stood by the door all afternoon.

It wasn't until the evening that I saw the headlights projected from a distance, so I quickly put down the thermos in my hand, got up and walked out.

The car came slowly and stopped in front of him.

He was about to step forward when he saw that the car lights hadn't been turned off yet, and the person in the driver's seat had already got off.

The tall, long-legged, imposing man walked around to the passenger seat, opened the door himself, and greeted his son.

"..." Professor Zhao has never seen Zhou Qiyuan be so considerate to anyone.

Although Zhou Qiyuan is gentle and easy-going, he seems to be easy to talk to, but this is just an appearance, and he gradually restrained himself after he smashed the school. In fact, he is still the arrogant person back then.

So when he saw Zhou Qiyuan opening the door for his elder son, he couldn't recover for a while, until the elder son approached, he suddenly regained consciousness, looked at the elder son carefully, saw that he was safe and sound, and his mood was stable. Turning to Zhou Qiyuan: "Excuse me, Qiyuan, do you want to come in and sit for a while?"

"You don't need to sit down." Zhou Qiyuan stood beside Qiuyun: "Because I'm going to disturb you for a few more days."

Professor Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously cast his eyes on the eldest son next to Zhou Qiyuan, and suddenly found that the eldest son seemed different from before.

The change does not seem to be big, but it is still taciturn.

But the spirit of the whole person is much more energetic than before.

And he didn't belittle Yanping, the previous Yanping was indeed a little timid - this was caused by his negligence and his wife's ignorance. He wanted to make up for it, but it had little effect.

Now the eldest son's slight changes let him see the hope of recovery.

Feeling a little excited in my heart, I stepped forward and held Zhou Qiyuan's hand without any concealment: "If there is anything to disturb, don't disturb, let's go into the room and talk."

Professor Zhao said, holding each other and pulling them into the well-heated hall.

He also called the servant at home: "Xiao Lin, go to the room where Qi Yuan lives on the third floor to see if there is anything missing, and then clean it by the way."

"Old Zhao, please keep your voice down."

Professor Zhao had just finished ordering the servants, and Mother Zhao, dressed in home clothes, appeared at the stairs on the second floor with a loose coil.

Mother Zhao, with a hoarse voice, rubbed her forehead wearily, she caught a glimpse of Zhou Qiyuan standing in the middle of the living room, and immediately regained her spirits: "When did Qiyuan come? Old Zhao, you are really too, please invite Qiyuan to take a seat."

As she said that, she turned her head and shouted into the corridor: "Xiao An, your Uncle Qi Yuan is here."

Qiu Yun thought of the red eye sockets of the other party before going out.

After thinking about the other party coming downstairs, seeing his resentful face, he suddenly shivered, leaving Zhou Qiyuan to deal with Zhao Yan'an, and hurriedly said to Father Zhao, "I'm going back to my room first."

Without waiting for Father Zhao to speak, he withdrew his palm and ran up the stairs.

When he passed Zhao's mother, the other party regarded him as a transparent person, without a single extra look in his eyes.

If being a parent requires research, the Zhao family and his wife are probably not qualified.

Father Zhao was obsessed with research and neglected his wife and children.

And Zhao's mother is cold and violent.

Marriage nowadays includes free love and gene pool matching.

Zhao's mother was born in an ordinary family, and she was able to combine with Zhao's father, thanks to the 90.00% match between the two.

After she married into a wealthy family, she felt that she needed a child to stabilize her position, so when she was pregnant with her first child, she poured all her expectations into her heart—but this expectation was shattered after Zhao Yanping became a beta.

In particular, Mr. Zhao looked at her with suspicion in his eyes, and the gossip of each house in the Zhao family stabbed at her like invisible sharp swords.

But his husband spent all day in the laboratory, leaving her in the Zhao family's old house to watch everyone's faces.

So she didn't like to see this child, even disgusted.

I feel that it is because of this child that she has suffered all these grievances.

This situation was not resolved until she insisted on moving out of the old house, conceived a second child in one fell swoop, and gave birth to the precious little Omega son.

Qiu Yun glanced at it.

Seeing that her eye sockets were red and her eyelids were swollen, she guessed in her heart that it was Zhao Yanan who cried bitterly after returning from him, which caused her to cry with distress.

As an Omega attached to Father Zhao.

Her child (Zhao Yanan) and her husband are everything to her.

Qiu Yun didn't need to do anything, as long as one of the two was better for him than Zhao's mother, Zhao's mother would not be able to bear it.

Passing Zhao's mother, Qiu Yun hadn't taken two steps before he heard the sound of the door opening and the sound of running behind him.

He paused, quickened his pace and went back to the room, turned on the light, went to the window and opened the curtains, and looked at the night scene outside with his hands behind his back. Forget about Zhao Yan'an, he can take advantage of Zhao's father's guilt towards Zhao Yanping.