Little connoisseur who sells teammates

In an ordinary apartment in the Vice Capital of China, Qiao Yang, a famous naturalist, was absent-mindedly making lunch.Although more people like to use automatic housekeepers to manage all their lives, he is still used to cooking three meals a day by himself.

But now he couldn't calm down, and various thoughts kept churning in his mind.Inadvertently, the scorching oil splashed on the back of his hand, Qiao Yang withdrew his hand, sighed and turned off the stove, and slumped on the sofa.

Before he was impulsive, he let his only son take the risk to avenge his wife, but when he came back to his senses, he realized that it was the only treasure left by his wife.

Brother Qiao Hai and son Qiao Yang have lost contact for nearly half a year, but he can't do anything.After 24 years, Qiao Yang finally began to reflect on himself. He should not be too obsessed with the pain of losing his wife, but forget about his relatives who are still alive.He panicked uncontrollably, if something happened between Qiao Hai and Qiao Mai, he would really be the only one left in this world.

For the past six months, whenever he thinks about this matter, he has trouble sleeping and eating, wishing he could fly to Mexico to find out.But he had to obediently wait at home, creating the illusion that they would come back one day.

Qiao Yang touched his burnt hand, recalling the good times when the family of three were still together, his eyes became moist involuntarily.

Suddenly, the personal butler opened a light curtain in front of him:

"Mr. Qiao, your brother is visiting, are you allowed to enter?"

Qiao Yang sat up straight instantly, and said excitedly, "Quick! Let him in!"

"Okay, sir."

Despite being 51 years old, Qiao Yang still jumped up from the sofa like a young guy and walked around the room.Now that Qiao Hai is back, Qiao Mai must be fine, that's great!Very good!

Three minutes later, a blue light flickered at the entrance, and the four people were teleported to Qiao Yang pushing and shoving.He knew Qiao Hai's two uncles and nephews, and his employer, Montezuma. There was one big black man left, probably the black apprentice Qiao Hai mentioned.

He rushed over excitedly and hugged Qiao Mai.Only then did Qiao Yang realize that the skinny little boy who always cried had surpassed him.It was at this moment that Qiao Yang realized how many things he had missed. Fortunately, Qiao Mai came back safely, and it was not too late.

Qiao Mai was in a daze as he was hugged by his father.When he was a child, he imagined the scene of his father hugging him many times, and when this scene actually happened, he became uncomfortable again.

Qiao Maiqiang pushed Qiao Yang away pretending to be meaningless, and said with a playful smile, "What are you doing, old man, you're so disgusting."

Qiao Yang didn't care too much about Qiao Maihun's generous attitude.He took Qiao Mai's hand kindly and asked him to sit down: "Mai, it's as long as you're fine, as long as you're fine...Have you eaten yet? I'll cook for you!"

After finishing speaking, he was about to get up and go into the kitchen, but was stopped by Qiao Hai: "Okay, Qiao Mai finally came back, and An Mi's revenge has been avenged. You two, father and son, have a good chat, and I will cook."

Then Qiao Hai grabbed Montezuma, who was watching the show with a blank face, and went into the kitchen, leaving Qiao Yang and his son and Rogers in the living room.

After Qiao Hai and Montezuma left, Qiao Yang didn't know what to say.Qiao Mai, who had never seen such a pleasant-looking father, also lost his usual gag, and suddenly ran out of words.Although they are father and son whose blood is thicker than water, there is an awkward atmosphere between them, which makes Qiao Yang even more uncomfortable.And Rogers himself is a taciturn person, and he has never met Qiao Yang, and he doesn't say much, and the scene has remained cold like this.

After a while, as if he couldn't bear the suffocating silence, Qiao Yang took the initiative to speak: "You are Rogers, right? I heard that my elder brother told you about you. Didn't Qiao Mai mess you up in this operation?"

Rogers' face turned black, and he said dryly, "Fortunately, Qiao Mai is quite obedient." It's a pity that he is too big, muscular, and his face is too dark, as if he was angry, and he didn't look very happy.

Qiao Yang was confused by his ferocious appearance, but Qiao Mai saw the nervousness behind Rogers' black-faced god, and wanted to laugh out of nowhere.

Swallowing, Qiao Mai said abruptly, "Dad, Rogers and I are together."

"..."

"..."

"Uncle!" Qiao Mai pounced on Qiao Yang's crowd, turned his head and shouted towards the kitchen, "The old man has passed over again! He's dying!"

After a flurry of fuss, they were finally able to settle down for lunch, and the clock had already jumped to three o'clock.

Qiao Yang sat on the head with a dark face, a bruise on his lips, like the mustache of an ancient Japanese.Qiao Mai shrank his head to pick up the rice, trying to bury his head in the bowl.

After eating, Qiao Yang finally broke out.He slammed his chopsticks on the table: "Qiao Mai! It's fine if you like men, you brat, what do you mean by blacking me out?! Are you trying to get angry with me?!"

Not to be outdone, Qiao Mai threw his chopsticks: "Don't be sentimental! Who would change your sexual orientation just to anger you? I just like Rogers, if you have the ability, you eat me?!"

Montezuma looked at the father and son who were facing each other, thought for a while and dropped his chopsticks with a cold face: "What's wrong with liking men?"

"Snapped!"

Qiao Hai also fell down: "Eat well, do you want to rebel? Monte, don't make trouble for me, I'll deal with you when I go back!"

"..." Everyone quieted down and picked up their chopsticks to eat obediently.Since then, Qiao Hai's status in Rogers' mind has risen to another level, and he is extremely tall and majestic.

Looking at Qiao Yang and Qiao Mai who were suppressed by him, Qiao Hai sighed: "A Yang, half of Qiao Mai's suffering over the years is due to you. He finally found a partner. It's fine if you don't support him, at least Don't get in the way."

Qiao Yang let out a cold snort from his nose, but he didn't refute his brother's words.In fact, he was just bluffing, and Qiao Yang knew that he had no right to criticize Qiao Mai.He believes in his brother's vision, and hopes that Qiao Mai, who is nearly thirty years old, can really find someone who can be with him for a lifetime.So despite the pimple in his heart, he still awkwardly added a chopstick of eggs to Rogers' bowl:

"Eat, this chicken is raised by myself."

Hearing his words, Qiao Mai lowered his head and didn't respond.But Rogers knew that Qiao Mai must be hiding his tears.

The tense atmosphere gradually dissipated, and this late lunch finally turned into a warm family dinner.The sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding made a warm rhythm.

In the living room the TV was on and was broadcasting the latest news:

"Just a few days ago, after all the Mexican rainforest expedition team were killed, the scandal of well-known scholars in the team suddenly came to light. Next, I would like to ask the reporter to bring you more relevant reports..."

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postscript:

Feeling the separation of Zier Issa and Bagal, Montezuma sold all the shares of Palenque Company and went on a round-the-world trip with Qiao Hai.

Rogers took over the "Peregrine" mercenary group and transformed it into a professional security company, responsible for providing expedition protection for scholars and saving the lives of those who are truly obsessed with knowledge.He knew that Qiu Mai cared about the life that died in his hands, but he had a better way to comfort Qiu Mai.

Joe Mai?Still with Rodgers, of course.

When all the fog is gone, only happiness is left to shine.

after all,

Although philosophy is wise, love is wiser than it; although power is powerful, love is greater than it.

-Oscar Wilde, The Nightingale and the Rose

The author has something to say:

For more than a month, I, the king of Wanniankeng, actually finished writing more than 6 words in a serious manner.If there were any great ambitions at the beginning, it was written entirely for Leilei in the end.To be honest, if you hadn't been watching, I definitely wouldn't have the willpower to finish it. Happy 19th, love you forever.