This little Alpha is a little sweet

Chu Yiqiao looked at this young man who looked exactly like Luo Qingye in disbelief. He thought it was his own illusion, but after looking again and again, he found that it was true, a young man who looked exactly like Luo Qingye.

This is simply...

Scared him.

"Well, you—" Chu Yiqiao was about to ask this young man before leaving.

"Sorry, I don't accept chatting up." The young man recognized that this was a Chinese person, and politely declined the possibility. He turned around and put his piano into the piano case.

Chu Yiqiao: "..." As for him striking up a conversation, this young man is really confident.But because he was so similar to his family, Luo Qingye, he just wanted to take a closer look. Could there really be such a similar person in this world?

Even his twins are not exactly alike, at least a mole on their nose can tell them apart.

So I walked in and saw that there was also a mole on the tip of the young man's nose.

He was blindfolded for another two seconds.

Is there really such a coincidence in this world?

"Sir, it seems a little impolite for you to look at me like that." The young man seemed to be troubled, he picked up the piano case and turned to look at Chu Yiqiao with a serious expression: "A man like you who looks so good-looking really There's no need to keep your eyes on me."

Chu Yiqiao suddenly laughed out loud.

Seeing the man's smile in front of him, the young man couldn't help shaking his head: "Laughing, what are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at you is so cute." Chu Yiqiao smiled and said, "Can I ask your name?"

The young man felt sure in his heart, he knew that it would be difficult for anyone to resist his charm, as long as he stood on the street and played a song casually, someone would come to strike up a conversation with him, his parents still didn't believe it.

Looking at the man in suit and leather shoes in front of him, he looked like a successful business elite, and more importantly, he was so good-looking.

But why does she look so good--

"As the person who strikes up a conversation, shouldn't you report your name first?"

Seeing this young man's arrogant appearance, Chu Yiqiao subconsciously thought of that young man with such an arrogant personality.

He stretched out his hand to the person: "Hello, my name is Chu Yiqiao, from Huaxia, how about you?"

"You can call me Elio." Out of courtesy, the young man reached out to Chu Yiqiao: "My Chinese name is Luo Qingwen."

Chu Yiqiao's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and he was surprised: "You said your name is... Luo Qingwen? Luo of the camel, Qing of the morning?"

Luo Qingwen saw the man in front of him look so surprised, and he was still holding his hand tightly, he felt more and more weird in his heart, how could he look good and behave strangely, so he pulled his hand out:

"Ah."

Then he took his violin and was about to leave.

Chu Yiqiao immediately grabbed Luo Qingwen: "Is it convenient to leave your contact information?"

Luo Qingwen shook off Chu Yiqiao's hand as if he felt something strange, and looked at him warily: "Sir, do you know what your behavior is like now? It is also harassment by x! Don't think that we If you are a compatriot, you can do such an abrupt thing, and if you come close to me, call the police!"

After speaking, he walked away quickly, as if there was a scourge behind him.

Be very vigilant.

Chu Yiqiao: "..." Silently withdrew his hand.

It seemed a little abrupt, so he looked like a gangster just now?

Is it really a coincidence?

How can there be such a coincidence?

His eyes fell on the back of the young man who was walking away quickly. He didn't turn around until he was far away. It seemed that he was looking for someone to inquire.

Little did he know that after he turned and left, the figure that was leaving in a hurry stopped.

The young man with the violin just stood on the busy street and stared not far away, with an expression of disbelief on his face, then he looked down at the hand that was touched just now, as if he was puzzled like that.

After returning to the hotel, Chu Yiqiao realized that his mobile phone was out of battery and turned off.

"Mr. Chu, where have you been? You turned off the phone when I called you, scaring us to death!"

As soon as he walked into the hotel lobby, he saw Koko running all the way to him, his face full of anxiety: "Sorry, my phone is out of battery and turned off."

"Then you should quickly call Mr. Luo. He was so anxious that he couldn't find you, and then called us to ask us, but we couldn't get through to you." Koko handed his mobile phone to Chu Yi bridge.

Chu Yiqiao took Koko's mobile phone and called Luo Qingye.

The moment it was connected, Luo Qingye's anxious voice came: "Did you find it? I'm going to the airport now—"

"Ono, I'm fine."

Luo Qingye on the other end of the phone was silent for two seconds, and then exploded: "Chu Yiqiao, do you still remember that you still have Xiao Ye at home, it really scared me to death, why can't you get through your mobile phone, you know my How many times have I called you!!!"

"I'm sorry that my mobile phone is out of battery." Chu Yiqiao heard Luo Qingye's anxious tone and felt apologetic: "Don't come to the airport at this time, it's already late in China, isn't it?"

"You know it's late in China, I've been waiting for your video, so I can't sleep..."

"I'll take a video with you when I get back to the room, don't be angry." Chu Yiqiao knew what this guy meant, and if it wasn't for the delay just now, he wouldn't have come back so late.

"Then go back to your room quickly, I'll wait for you."

After Chu Yiqiao hung up the phone, he returned the phone to Koko: "Next time, prepare a power bank for me, just in case."

Koko then handed the room card to Chu Yiqiao: "Okay, Mr. Chu."

"Where's your room card?" Chu Yiqiao asked casually.

"...Ah, at, at Yuan Nian's place."

Chu Yiqiao glanced at Koko, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a half-smile, "I see."

Koko: "..."

The first thing Chu Yiqiao did when he returned to his room was to charge his phone. When the screen of the phone turned on, he saw dozens of missed calls from Luo Qingye. Usually, he didn't care about bringing his own power bank when he was on a business trip. After all, There are secretaries and assistants by my side, but now I have to take them with me if I have concerns.

After taking off his coat, he sat on the sofa and made a video call to Luo Qingye.

The other end of the video was picked up almost instantly, and he went straight to Luo Qingye's livid face on the screen, and he could tell that this guy was still angry.

"Ono?"

Luo Qingye didn't speak, just stared at Chu Yiqiao at the other end of the video, as if silently venting his grievances.

Chu Yiqiao knew that Luo Qingye had never been willing to speak harshly to him. Except for the quarrel in Jiang Tian Yisu three years ago, Luo Qingye had never spoken loudly to him again, but he naturally didn't want Mr. Luo Qingye to speak harshly. It is to hold back emotions.

Then he will take Luo Qingye to vent his emotions.

After all, he forgot.

It was his fault, so he had to find a way to coax his alpha.

He leaned his phone against the vase on the coffee table, then sat on the sofa, looked at Luo Qingye in the video, raised his hand and took off his glasses: "Xiaoye, have you taken a shower?"

A lazy and casual voice came out of the receiver, sounding careless but with ulterior motives.

Luo Qingye watched Chu Yiqiao take off his glasses in the video, his eyes darkened a little, this action seemed to be exciting to him, his Omega always knew how to tease him.

A quasi-disarm.

There were too few mobile phone screens, so he directly projected the screen to the screen on the wall, wanting to see it more clearly.

"washed."

Chu Yiqiao laughed lightly, he raised his hand to touch the button of his shirt, but his eyes stayed on Luo Qingye's face: "I haven't washed it yet."

Even though it was such a simple sentence, Luo Qingye could feel that his emotions had been slowly mobilized by Chu Yiqiao's actions and words, inch by inch, like sparks starting a prairie fire, leaving no blade of grass.

He has been with Chu Yiqiao for almost four years, and he feels that as long as this man appears in front of him, it will always be like a passionate love between them.

"Are you going to wait until I get out of the shower, or now?"

Due to the perennial fitness, Chu Yiqiao also recovered quickly after giving birth. Of course, it goes without saying that what Luo Qingye couldn't resist was Chu Yiqiao's figure.

Chu Yiqiao's waist is Luo Qingye's fatal point.

The depression in the waist is like a pair of small wings, and the two hands can be pinched just right, and the thin muscle lines will leave a tactile sensation on the palm with the movement.

Through the screen, Luo Qingye looked at the waist that was close at hand but couldn't touch it, and felt an extreme sense of emptiness in his heart. The quieter the house was, the more he missed Chu Yiqiao.Not to mention that Chu Yiqiao was not used to leaving him in the past three years, nor was he used to it.

Such a distance made him even more unaccustomed. Obviously this man had only been away from him for a long time, but he couldn't think about it anymore. Now he just wanted to rub Chu Yiqiao into his arms, and it would be best if he could blend into his blood.

In this way they are inseparable.

"Now." He said hoarsely.

Chu Yiqiao curled his lips: "Okay."

The night was already deep, and any trace of movement, breathing, rushing, whispering, and hoarse could be clearly captured in the quiet room.Across the cold screen, they breathed and looked at each other as if the screen didn't exist. What's more, they yearned for each other more than usual.

Maybe it's the longing from the distance, and the stimulation from the screen.

Luo Qingye was not in the room, he was in the home theater, all the details magnified on the screen seemed to challenge his reason, Chu Yiqiao's crimson eye corners, smiling pupils, and thin sweat from his nose .

He stared closely, his hand on the sofa sank in forcefully, the muscles on his arm were tense, and he called out in a hoarse voice from the depths of emotion:

"Chu Yi Bridge."

"Ok?"

This smiling "um" completely broke Luo Qingye's sanity, and his gaze on Chu Yiqiao became more and more hot.

"I really can't live without you. I'm the one who can't live without you. I want you."

Chu Yiqiao felt that his reason was also shaking, and Luo Qingye's voice was hoarse, leading him to wander on the edge of reason.

Luo Qingye's gaze never left Chu Yiqiao's face for a moment:

"I love you so much."

Chu Yiqiao looked at Luo Qingye, as if surrounded by warmth: "I love you too."

"I think right now, right now, right now, love you very much."

The moment Luo Qingye said these words, he closed his eyes.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his hands trembled violently.

He fell on the sofa and raised his head, he could feel the sweat and the rapid frequency of breathing. At the same time, the breathing on the other side of the video was also synchronized with him, as if they were in the same space.

After slowing down his breath, he sat up and leaned forward to approach the mobile phone on the coffee table.

Putting his hands on the table, looking directly at Luo Qingye in the video, he said in a low voice, "I want to, too, immediately, immediately, let you love me well."

The moment they met their eyes, an undercurrent surged.

This level is too little.

How could their requests for each other be so simple.

The last two people who are not satisfied can only endure the pain of missing, looking forward to the arrival of Friday.

Fortunately, Chu Yiqiao didn't forget to bring his mobile phone when he took a bath.