In the past few days, Zhou Guren has been looking for Zhou Qi.

no big deal.Zhou Qi was first pulled into a small group called "Fast and Furious" by Zhou Guren, and then started a private chat. Zhou Guren asked Zhou Qi, July NO.13, Liang Wenchao's birthday, brother, will you come?

Liang Wenchao and Zhou Qi have impressions.

It was the one who shaved his body and wore a stud in one ear that day at the racing track. He looked very manly, and he was very sympathetic to Long's deaf-mute background.

Zhou Qi is very busy during the day, but Zhou Guren said that at night, Zhou Qi agreed.

Mr. Zhou Pingsong recently returned to China. Two days after returning to China, Zhou Qi was called by Mr. Zhou.

In the study, Zhou Qi sat upright.

Mr. Zhou looked at Zhou Qi for a while, "Have you had a fulfilling half a month?"

"Enriched"?What aspect of "enrichment"?

It is impossible for Zhou Pingsong to find him for nothing, Zhou Qi felt that Zhou Pingsong must know something.He sat and pretended to be confused, "No, you are not at home to be the guiding star of my life, I live a very empty life every day."

Zhou Pingsong: "..."

"Don't be glib," he frowned, "I heard you registered a company?"

Was it Zhou Fu who said it again?

Zhou Qi: "Yes."

Zhou Pingsong leaned back and said lightly: "It's good to have ambition. I won't stop you from doing what you want, but the premise is that you first do what you should do well and clearly prioritize."

Zhou Qi raised his eyes, "Then what do you think I should do first?"

Zhou Pingsong said: "Study, get engaged. Do what you should do at your age." He glanced at his watch, as if he was estimating the time this chat took, "Besides, do your duty as an alpha fiancé, you are an adult Don't do anything that makes Akino dissatisfied with you."

"Oh, thank you for reminding me," Zhou Qi smiled, nestled lazily in the chair, and raised his chin, "You didn't say I was an alpha, I thought I was an omega who was going to get a gold-plated degree and rush to get married Woolen cloth."

Zhou Pingsong didn't expect Zhou Qi to ridicule him, his expression turned cold immediately, "Zhou Qi!"

Zhou Qi shrugged, stood up, turned and left. "Bye-Bye."

"Stop! Did I tell you to go?"

He paused, looked back in his pocket, "Let's talk about things tomorrow. Today Mingye asked me to meet, I have to go first, otherwise Mingye won't be happy if I'm late?"

Zhou Pingsong froze.

The car is at the gate of Zhou's house.

Zhou Qi opened the car door and went in, smiled, "Where are you going?"

"Go to my house." Fu Mingzhi said.

Zhou Qi's hand that was about to fasten his seat belt was gone, and he wanted to get out of the car and go back, "Why are you going to your house?"

Fu Mingzhi has a lot of real estate in Beicheng, and a lot of beds.

It's not good to go.

Harmful to health.

Fu Mingzhi turned his head and said softly, "My family wants to see you."

Zhou Qi said suddenly: "?"

He froze for a moment, "See you, see your parents?"

"It is."

Zhou Qi asked blankly, "Are your parents?"

"No, it's from the older generation."

Parents are not the older generation?

"... Did you see your grandfather?"

"Ah."

Zhou Qi: "..."

Fu Mingzhi seemed to have figured out what Zhou Qi was thinking, and said lightly: "My parents and I don't have a deep relationship. The only old man in the Fu family has helped me a lot, so I want to take you to see him."

Fu Mingzhi is not a person full of family affection.It's been like this since the original world.

Three worlds, three different families, "family" is a very unfamiliar concept to him.

But with Zhou Qi, no matter what he does, he hopes that Zhou Qi will be recognized by the people he recognizes.

So he will take Zhou Qi to meet someone he approves of.

Like the literature professor who taught him in the previous world.

When he brought Zhou Qi to see the professor, Fu Mingzhi wanted to keep Zhou Qi and marry him.

It's just that Zhou Qi left in the end.

Zhou Qi didn't notice that Fu Mingzhi called the old man "Old Mister" which didn't sound like a relative.He only thought of one thing - "But what should I call your grandpa?" He stroked the relationship, "Old uncle?"

"..."

After a long silence, Fu Mingzhi said, "Yes, but it's best not to."

What's the name if it's not old uncle?

Zhou Qi said "Oh" perfunctorily, and after a long pause, he asked again: "Mr. Fu, is this a formal meeting with the parents?"

Fu Mingzhi "hmm".

See parents.

See parents.

This should be a matter of course, and Zhou Qi hadn't considered it before—if Fu Mingzhi was an omega.

But Fu Mingzhi was not.

Zhou Qi propped his face, turned his head, and asked clearly: "Are you sure you want to marry me?"

"Ah."

"Then why?" Zhou Qi asked, without waiting for Fu Mingzhi to answer, he asked himself and said, "It doesn't make sense. You are an alpha, why do you want to marry me? You like alpha?"

Red light, the car stopped.

It was quiet.

Zhou Qi said, "Mr. Fu, you owe me a reason."

for a long time.

Fu Mingzhi didn't turn his head and said, "It's love at first sight."

Zhou Qi: "Love at first sight?"

"Ah."

Zhou Qi was silent this time, for a long time, when the green light came, he asked indescribably: "So you are thinking more about love at first sight?"

"..."

"If you fall in love at first sight with that beer topping, quotes to relieve sorrow, and the ghost fire leader of thousands of spirited guys," Zhou Qi advised, "then don't marry me, because you will find out later , the content does not match the real thing.”

Fu Mingzhi: "..."

Zhou Qi looked very serious, "Once the goods are out of the warehouse, they will not be returned or exchanged."

Fu Mingzhi couldn't help laughing, "What do you look like in real life?"

What is the real thing?

What is he like?

Zhou Qi thought for a while, and thought for a while, and finally leaned back on the backrest, covering his eyes, and his voice became softer and softer, "The real thing... haven't you inspected everything?"

Fu Mingzhi was slightly taken aback, and unconsciously tightened his fingers on the steering wheel.

"Yeah." At the next red light, he tilted his head and kissed the corner of Zhou Qi's mouth, "The quality is very good."

Although I have many ideas, I will obediently listen to him in the end.

Even if he is almost speechless and his eyes are red, he will obediently say what he wants to hear.

It belongs to him completely.

The car was parked in an old house, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Unlike the magnificence of the Zhou family's European manor style, this house obviously looks old, even the hawthorn tree at the front of the yard is intertwined, I don't know how many years old it is.

Zhou Qi got off the station for a while, and suddenly asked: "Is it inappropriate for me to come empty-handed?"

Fu Mingzhi glanced at him, "Just bring yourself here."

"No, see the elders."

Fu Mingzhi: "Then what do you want to give?"

Zhou Qi thought about it, not sure, "... Melatonin?"

"..."

"Just follow me in."

In Zhou Qi's expectation—the old uncle, upon hearing it, he must be from the beginning of the last century, so he should be an old gentleman with gray hair, very old, and even with inconvenient legs and feet sitting in a wheelchair.

But I didn't expect that when we met, it was a

He is 1.9 meters tall, imposing and imposing, a very powerful old man.

Standing together, Zhou Qi is half a head shorter than him.

The old man is making tea.

Zhou Qi stuck to the door in a daze, "Hi, Grandpa."

The old man didn't even look up, "Finally willing to find a boyfriend?"

Fu Mingzhi said "um", and pulled Zhou Qi over from the door, "He is Zhou Qi. I plan to marry him by the end of this year."

The old man raised his head and glanced at Zhou Qi, "Zhou Qi?"

Zhou Qi stepped out, "Here!"

Fu Mingzhi calmly pulled back the boyfriend who came out and called out.

The old man looked at Zhou Qi, "Not yet an adult? Has Mao grown up?"

Zhou Qi: "...?"

Suddenly his hand was touched, Zhou Qi lowered his head, and saw Fu Mingzhi hooking his fingers and holding his hand in his palm.Then he heard: "Zhou Qi has already marked me."

Zhou Qi: "...??"

Mr. Fu's complexion changed slightly, "Lifetime mark?"

"Well, a lifetime mark." The hand was pulled up, and a kiss was placed on the corner of the lips, "So, he is my little alpha."

Zhou Qi came out of the house, still in a daze.

He stood in the small courtyard, "When did I mark you?"

he thought.

Can it be marked?

Fu Mingzhi squeezed his hand tightly, and asked lightly: "Tell others that I belong to you, do you hate this?"

Zhou Qi looked down at his hands, then looked up at the person, his ears moved, "I hate when people say I'm small."

"Ok?"

Zhou Qi: "From now on, say that I am your alpha, and if you want to say that I am your big big big big alpha."

The corner of Fu Mingzhi's mouth turned up, and he kissed Zhou Qi's ear, "Okay, my big big big big alpha."

Liang Wenchao's birthday is here.

In terms of friendship, Zhou Qi really has no friendship with Liang Wenchao.It's just that when other people come to ask him out, unless they are busy and can't leave, Zhou Qi agrees.

Zhou Guren arranged everything very well, he bought the birthday present on his behalf, and Zhou Qi just went empty-handed.

Or take a girlfriend.

But Zhou Qi didn't have a female companion, and the Dragon King had already been heartbroken by him. He would never touch women's clothing again in his life, and he swore that he would never be fooled by Zhou Qi, a big-tailed dog, again in his life.

Zhou Guren went to find Zhou Qi.

The car is empty.Zhou Qi looked at Zhou Guren: "Don't you need to bring a female companion today?"

"No request, it's not a dance, and it's not that Arty didn't invite girls, but..." Zhou Guren hesitated, and tentatively said, "Brother, does Boss Fu know that you are coming to play tonight?"

Before Zhou Qi could say anything, Zhou Guren couldn't hold back anymore, "He can't catch you again today, can he?"

"..."

"Your catch word, I think it needs to be changed."

Zhou Guren had a bitter face, "You just need to understand what I mean."

He habitually glanced at the rearview mirror, and suddenly remembered: "Hey, brother, didn't you bring the dragon over this time?"

His cousin has something.

There is a fiancé who is crazy about the sky, and a girlfriend who is congenitally deaf-mute and has an unfortunate life experience. Chaoer talked about it in "Fast and Furious" last time when he was racing, saying that Long was congenitally deaf-mute, and his whole body was full of bruises. Thrombosis, relying on Zhou Qi to take care of and take medicine every day, life is very difficult.

"Dragon?" Zhou Qi paused and sighed, "Dragon died of a stubborn illness. He just left two days ago."

Zhou Guren: "?!"

"The world is impermanent, live in the moment, and drive well."

Zhou Qi also understood why Zhou Guren and his buddies kept asking him out.

Zhou Pingsong’s youngest son—this identity seems to have popped out of a crack in the rock, and Mr. Zhou detested him again

It can't be brought to the table, so the news is basically closed, and the outside world's understanding of "Zhou Qi" is basically zero.

The second youngest of the Zhou family sounds nice, but he is still an illegitimate child.

An illegitimate child, no matter how rich he is, he has no reputation, even these second generation ancestors don't need to talk to Zhou Qi.

But what if this illegitimate child suddenly becomes the marriage partner of a big boss in the capital circle?

"Really??" Liang Wenchao was startled, "Dragon... is gone?"

Zhou Qi took a sip of champagne and sighed, "The situation will not be good after returning from the race track. Who would have expected that? He left so suddenly in early July..." He raised his glass to Liang Wenchao, "Oh, Forget it, let’s not talk about it, today is your birthday, happy birthday.”

A man's girlfriend is dead, but he's still happy.

If Liang Wenchao had already figured it out and made a draft, if he came to find out the bottom line, he would be stillborn.He held back for a while, and finally patted Zhou Qi on the shoulder: "Brother, my condolences will change."

Zhou Qi rubbed his eyes red, "Cherish the person in front of you."

"...Yes." Liang Wenchao held back even more.

While chatting with Liang Wenchao, one eye kept falling on Zhou Qi.

Liang Wenchao left, Zhou Qi turned his head to look.

Yao Chengji looked at him with a half-smile, and raised his glass to him.

Yao Chengji was tall and thin, with extremely handsome features, but was almost sickly pale, and his lips were red as if dripping blood.It looks good, but in layman's terms, it doesn't look like a good thing.

Zhou Qi glanced at him with interest—the one holding Yao Chengji's arm was a young boy he had never seen before.

Not Gu Tingluo.

"Coincidentally, I met you again." Zhou Qi walked over.

The corner of Yao Chengji's mouth curled up.

Zhou Qi glanced at the young man next to him, "New boyfriend?"

Yao Chengji raised his eyebrows, "That's right."

"Oh," Zhou Qi nodded, indicating clearly, "What about the old one?"

Yao Chengji smiled, lowered his eyelashes, and said frivolously, "My little friend, if you haven't thrown away your old clothes, can't you buy new ones?"

Zhou Qi was stunned for a while, "...Six."

Yao Chengji didn't understand, "Huh?"

Zhou Qi: "Praise you."

"……Oh."

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the grown-up night has just begun.

But Zhou Qi's night was over.

Zhou Qi doesn't live with Fu Mingzhi now, but he is in a daze. Fu Mingzhi said a few words that an omega should say in bed, and he agreed to a series of boyfriend codes of conduct.

For example, you must go home before 11:30 every night.

Zhou Guren was a little stunned, "It's only eleven o'clock, brother, are you leaving?"

"Ah."

"Boss Fu's request?"

"No," Zhou Qi said categorically, "It's my request for my own health."

"Okay," Zhou Guren said, "I believe it, brother."

Zhou Qi: "..."

A high-end restaurant was cleared for today's birthday party. Most people gathered at Liang Wenchao's side, and it was noisy. Zhou Qi wanted to leave, so he went to say hello to Liang Wenchao.

The flashlight blinded people's eyes, and it seemed that they were gathering to help people take pictures.

"Brother, I'm leaving first." Zhou Qi went to say hello.

Surrounded by a group of people, Liang Wenchao opened his eyes wide, "What time is it? Are you leaving? Is there something wrong?"

Zhou Qi was vague: "Well, there is something."

"That's such a pity," Liang Wenchao waved, "Then can you come over and take a photo before you leave, as a souvenir."

"Okay."

Zhou Qi walked over, Liang Wenchao personally vacated a middle place for him.

Zhou Qi stood with his pockets in his pockets, two or three strands of his white hair curled up, and he grinned at the camera insincerely.

At 03:30 in the middle of the night, Zhou Qi fell asleep

, A phone call came jingling.

The yellow-haired ghost cried and howled: "Brother Di, brother Di!"

Zhou Qi's words "Fuck your mother" were already on the verge of his lips, but Huang Mao didn't give him a chance to spit out his fragrance: "Brother Di, you are on the trending list!! Your identity as a rich second generation has finally been exposed!!"

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