Rong Qin simply ignored him, and Rong Qiu felt more comfortable doing so. Rong Qin answered a phone call in the middle, his attitude suddenly became very docile, and he spoke coaxingly.

After hanging up the phone, Rong Qin smiled at Rong Qiu: "My partner's phone number, he is very clingy."

Rong Qiu's eyes showed obvious envy: "That's good."

Rong Qin was unconvinced: "What about Xiao Qiu, do you have a partner?"

It was just his polite questioning.

He knew the answer must be no.

After all, Jersey had beaten Qin Muye once last time. If he wanted to survive the susceptible period, he had to find an S-class omega.

So at this time, Qin Muye should have already broken up with beta.

Rong Qin was confident.

Unexpectedly, Rong Qiu covered his face with his hands, his cheeks were flushed, his face was full of embarrassment, and his words were certain, but his eyes revealed faint doubts that he hadn't noticed: "Not a partner yet, but I plan to get married after graduation."

Rong Qin instantly crushed the soft tofu in the plate: "Marriage?"

Chapter 22

The military area is heavily guarded.

The higher the rank of the officer, the higher the degree of protection of his place. Outside the office of the first tactical officer of the Fourth Military Region, there are even six tall and sturdy soldiers guarding Mingli.

This is the A-level alpha protector carefully selected by Qin Zexi, and the object of their protection is the newly appointed first tactical officer.

Now the senior military officer has just finished the online meeting.

He took off the headset with one hand, Qin Muye's tiredness was not concealed, and the thick shadow at the moment was more obvious on the white porcelain-like skin, but this still did not detract from his handsomeness, and even his gestures carried an unspeakable fierceness. gas.

In less than half a year, he has climbed to the position of the first tactical officer of the fourth district.

The people below respect him and fear him.

The people above hired him, but they also feared him.

But this was all Qin Muye could accept. If he wanted to climb to the top, he had to give up something.

Just like when he received a puppy at a birthday party when he was a child, he played with the puppy every day. In the end, people in the old house gave him more than ten pets to please him. Before his brother was angry, he took all the The dogs were sent out.

Very conscious and active.

Because liking is one thing, restraining likes and dislikes is also very important.

After becoming sensible, restraint is like a compulsory course in his life. When he was in school, he devoted all his energy to various studies. In the last year, he only had one more pastime, that is, the beta body.

Rong Qiu is obedient and well-behaved.

But beta is beta after all, it won't suit him.

Qin Muye hasn't vented for a long time, and his mood is not smooth, not to mention that he has devoted himself to cleaning up the Fourth Military Region these days, and has not slept well for three days.

Qin Muye was sinking like stagnant water.

He nodded and silently read the list on the bookcase, tapping on the table with one finger, as if considering how to quietly remove these people.

While pondering, he received another call from his brother Qin Zexi.

But Qin Muye didn't answer right away.

He looked at the phone indifferently, his intuition was not a good thing.

From childhood to adulthood, apart from being forced by his brother to study at University A, he was almost kept free at other times. As long as he did not make a big mistake, his brother would not care about him. Now he has only been in the Fourth Military Region for a few months. Just called him so many times.

The first call was to care about his glands, the second call was to tell him to use a sedative needle, but the third call...and what to say.

Qin Muye answered the phone.

"elder brother."

"I'm not your brother, I have something to tell you."

"..."

Just hearing this voice, Qin Muye knew that it wasn't his brother who was calling, the voice was rude and ruffian, his brother wouldn't be so unreasonable and elegant.

This person is not Rong Qin or who.

"Rong Qin?"

"Let's make a long story short, haven't you broken up with that Rong Qiu yet?"

Qin Muye has been thinking about that beta for a long time. I don't know if it was intentional or if I was really tired.

He paused and said indifferently, "Did you trouble him?"

"Why, I still care about him so much, can't I trouble him?"

Rong Qin was deliberately angry with him.

I don't know why only saw Rong Qiu once, but Rong Qin believed him very much.

Maybe because Rong Qiu was obedient, or maybe because he was sincere.

Especially when Rong Qiu mentioned Qin Muye, his eyes were bright, the corners of his mouth were raised, and all the emotions were on his face. When he thought that such a well-behaved beta was actually killed by Qin Muye, Rong Qin was very angry. If his brother hadn't died and was tricked into becoming a bed-partner by an alpha who pretended to be a b, he might have immediately stabbed that scum A.

"Don't ask me what I'm looking for with him, I'm asking you now, this is what you call a breakup? That beta even bought a house and said that you would get married after graduation! You can really do it, while waiting for your brother to arrange for you S-class omega, get married while coaxing people to graduate from beta."

Qin Muye frowned, annoyed Rong Qin's words: "I know, cold treatment is the best way."

Rong Qin snorted coldly, if he didn't want to give face, then his mouth would be far worse than many alphas: "Oh, cold shit, you're just hanging him."

Hearing this, Qin Muye's eyes narrowed.

He originally planned to deal with beta coldly, and beta's brain slowly forgot about him.

But reality and plans have a way out, but even if there is a way out with what he thinks, Rong Qin can't interfere.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Qin Zexi on the side took his partner's phone call.

Qin Muye is his younger brother and Rong Qin is his partner.

Qin Zexi didn't want the two to quarrel because of an outsider.

"Muye, it's me."

"……elder brother."