Rong Qiu is very self-aware.

Seeing him like this, Qin Muye didn't rush.

He just wanted to find a reason to meet Rong Qiu today. After all, he and Rong Qiu hadn't seen each other for a few months. Rong Qiu wouldn't come to him actively. He harassed him with a trumpet that day, and he felt that this time might be an opportunity.

Whether Su Ran's affairs will be successful or not is not in his plan.

Today he can meet Rong Qiu and eat harmoniously at the same dining table with Rong Qiu, which has far exceeded his expectations.

After talking about the contract, the topic of the two people couldn't help but turn back to Qin Zexi, and it was Rong Qiu who brought it up.

"Your brother has no stress response to omega now, so what will he do next? Will the federation arrange for him to be matched with omega? Just like you did before?"

Arranging more than 40 S-level omegas for pheromone matching at a time, will Qin Zexi also "enjoy" such a blessing once...

But Rong Qiu's topic is obviously not a good one. Ever since Qin Muye came in, he has maintained such a calm and indifferent face, as if all his facial features are firmly welded by metal, and he can't move, but now Qin Muye is because of Rong Qiu's expression suddenly changed.

The pupils of alpha's dark as ink balls slightly expanded, like a big cat being violated, but Qin Muye did not light up his sharp claws, and he quickly returned to his former calm.

Rong Qiu couldn't capture the change on his face.

It seemed that the two seconds of astonishment and surprise just now were just his sudden imagination.

Rong Qiu Lian Shen: "Then is it inconvenient to talk about your brother's affairs?"

Alpha was a little gloomy: "Sorry."

Rong Qiu shook his head, not caring.

He got up to refill the empty water glass, and as he walked, the keychain hanging on his waist flashed a touch of silver.

Qin Muye narrowed his eyes.

Alpha was taken aback.

The ring that Rong Qiu once struck with his own hands, Rong Qiu had already taken it from his hand. He thought the ring had been lost, and he didn't want to hang it on Rong Qiu's waist...

This small discovery gave alpha a shot in the arm.

When Rong Qiu returned from pouring the water, he found that the alpha seemed to be different from before.

His eyes brightened, his sitting posture was more upright, and his eyes kept following him, inexplicably like a big dog seeing its owner.

Rong Qiu frowned.

I wondered what I was thinking about.

No one could subdue a person like Qin Muye, and he was a big dog. Qin Muye would only be a vicious wolf, and when he saw his prey, he would devour his belly, leaving no bones left.

When he came out of Rongqiu's villa, Qin Muye was in a very good mood.

There was indeed something very different. His whole heart was alive now. When he got into the car, he could vaguely see the figure of Rong Qiu who was cleaning up the living room from the terrace. The fineness that has been measured by hand.

He couldn't see his face clearly, but he could still automatically fill in every feature of Rong Qiu's face in his mind.

Rong Qiu's eyes are very large, with slightly rounded ends, a bit like the shape of a deer's eyes, but when he smiles, the ends of his eyes are flying, and he has the style of a fox's eyes. Rong Qiu's nose is upright and upturned, not an abruptly raised line, but a smooth line from the brow bone to the root, and finally to the tip of the nose.

The childishness of five years ago has decreased slightly, and more is the maturity that has been tempered by time.

After sending Qin Muye away, Rong Qiu picked up the rubbish on the living room table alone.

Two people can eat very well.

Obviously the portion is not too small, most of them are empty, the only ones left are the two dishes with spicy flavors. He doesn't eat much of these dishes, but Rong Qiu thinks about the scene of the meal just now, it seems that Qin Muye Didn't stretch my chopsticks for these two dishes.

Could it be that with age, the taste has become healthy.

Rong Qiu didn't think much about it.

All the rubbish was sorted by him and thrown into the corresponding trash can outside. The remaining two pairs of tableware and chopsticks were easy to wash. Rong Qiu didn't even use the dishwasher, and he washed the tableware and chopsticks in five minutes.

Then Rong Qiu went upstairs to take a shower.

By the time he lay in bed, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

He was already sleepy at this point, and when nothing major happened, he fell asleep at half past ten.

There was still half an hour, and Rong Qiu was paralyzed on the bed, brewing sleepiness.

After reading the posts of the major military regions, Rong Qiu swiped to the business section below. He has entered this section very few times, and he can barely understand the things above, but he still knows the word Su Ran.

It turned out that Su Ran was really ready to enter the mecha world.

The original real estate giant developed in the direction of mechas, starting from the establishment of mecha construction factories, the establishment of mecha specialty stores, and the successful research of major research institutes to select excellent civilian mechas, sign contracts, transfer them to mecha factories for mass production, and finally transfer them. Go to Su's mecha store...

The whole process looks fine.

So Su Ran asked him, did he really want to cooperate with his research institute?

Then tonight, would have misunderstood Qin Muye...

But why didn't Qin Muye explain?

Knowing the sadness of being misunderstood, and knowing that he has become the one who stabbed the knife, Rong Qiu felt very uncomfortable at the moment.

In particular, Qin Muye's dull look at the dinner table appeared repeatedly in his heart. The Qin Muye he knew was high-spirited, and even if his expression was small, people could see at a glance that he was the arrogant man in the crowd; but now Qin Muye is like A pool of stagnant water, no matter how strong the wind is, the pool of water will not be able to ripple.

It was time that changed Qin Muye.

or something else.

Rong Qiu tossed and turned on the bed, the more he forced himself not to think about it, the more prominent a certain figure in his heart became. It feels like he drew two slashes in order to ignore a trace, but he didn't know that after adding these two slashes, the trace became more and more eye-catching.

Fortunately, before going to bed, Rong Qin finally responded to him.

Rong Qin was still on the starship, at his feet was the suitcase that Rong Qiu had packed for Rong Qin himself, and there was the starship's meals on the table.