When an Alpha is Marked by One of His Own Kind - Chapter 23
Shen Qiao bit the sugar and didn’t say a word. Lu Zhe waited and waited and didn’t wait for his answer, so he could only give up regretfully. He took a small bowl under the condiment table and walked to the side of Shen Qiao, his eyes patrolling among the luxuriant ingredients.
Lu Zhe is a typical type who wants to add anything to the dipping sauce——
Vinegar, soy sauce, sesame oil, XO sauce, chopped peanuts, coriander, green onions…
There is more and more in his bowl.
When he finally filled the bowl with two tablespoons of sesame paste, Shen Qiao next to him suddenly said:
“Sugar is pretty sweet.”
After finishing talking, he hid the lollipop in his cheeks, like a squirrel hiding winter food, his face was bulging, and the strong impression left by his facial features in the past disappeared. Lu Zhe saw a little for a while. Can’t recover from it.
And he himself didn’t seem to be aware of the contrast on his body. He still looked like he was too lazy to care about others. He leaned on the chair at the nearest table of the condiment table, looked at it indifferently, paused, and took it again. Next sentence:
“But what does it have to do with brother?”
Because of the sugar, the speech is a little vaguer than usual, and it sounds like a thick nasal voice, with an inexplicable sense of cuteness.
So Lu Zhe was stunned for a moment before he realized the two words he just said-brother.
The spoon full of sesame paste knocked on the edge of the imitation porcelain bowl, almost spilling the content outside of the bowl. Lu Zhe took the spoon in time. Regardless of the traces on his thumb holding the bowl, he stared at Shen Qiao with scorching eyes. :
“What did you just call me?”
Shen Qiao pretended to be stupid with a silly tone: “What?”
As soon as Lu Zhe put the bowl on the table next to him, he wanted to get Shen Qiao over and ask him again, but just as soon as he stretched out his hand, Shen Qiao had moved away from the place, and flashed backwards swiftly.
He held the bowl in one hand, and took out the lollipop in his mouth with the other. He lightly blocked Lu Zhe’s hand with his elbow, blinked his eyes slowly, and asked slowly:
“What are you doing so excited?”
Immediately, he cast his eyes on the dipping bowl Lu Zhe had placed there, and turned the subject away first: “I just said, when did you like to add tahini? Don’t you think that thing looks disgusting?”
Lu Zhe took a paper towel from a nearby table to wipe the traces of the seasoning on his hand just now, and raised his brows to Shen Qiao, his tone was still as gentle as water as usual, but his black eyes seemed to hide. Something dangerous, a thin light flashed by.
“Forget it,” he said, “I will let you go this time.”
Shen Qiao hummed silently, seemingly disapproving of his tolerant attitude.
Lu Zhe wiped the edge of his dipping bowl twice after wiping his hands, holding the bowl and walking back first, and on the road side by side with Shen Qiao, he answered the topic he had just said:
“In fact, the taste of sesame paste is not bad, but very few people eat it here.”
As soon as Shen Qiao heard it, he knew that this was another new taste that the other party tried when he was preparing for the college entrance examination alone in the northwest. It was a time he had never participated in after he separated from Lu Zhe.
…
When the two of them walked to the table, they happened to meet the waiter who served the steamed butter buns first. Lao Su thoughtfully raised his head and asked: “Are you present?”
The waiter smiled and replied: “No, this is what you ordered on the menu.”
Lao Snail and Erhua looked at Qian Bao together. After all, everyone in the room is A. If you insist on choosing a good one, it can only be the girl Qian Bao: “Have you changed your taste recently?”
Qian Bao stared at them both badly. Before he could refute, Lu Zhe’s voice came over:
“mine.”
While talking, he sat down in his seat with the bowl in front of him, and asked them with his usual expression: “Do you want to eat?”
The three of them shook their heads like rattles. Qian Bao looked at him as if he saw an evolutionary metamorphosis. He pushed the little butter bun to Lu Zhe, with full respect in his tone: “You eat, you eat more. “
Lu Zhe picked up the chopsticks and picked up a steamed bun, dipped the condensed milk in the small dish next to it, and put the steamed bun on the Shen Qiao plate next to him calmly: “Then I’ll give you a taste.”
Qian Bao, Lao Na and Er Hua were all stunned by his strong action. Shen Qiao glanced at Lu Zhe, ate the sugar in twos, and then lowered his head to pick up the chopsticks and put the one on the plate. The steamed bun is solved.
Too much condensed milk was dipped, and the edges of the buns were a bit too sweet and even slightly greasy.
However, Shen Qiao didn’t show it on the face. He just swallowed the steamed buns and then replied, “Well, it tastes good.”
Lao Wo’s eyes were full of complexity: “Second father, you don’t have to…”
Erhua stirred the large piece of butter in the spicy pot with a spoon, and shook her head to stop it: “You don’t understand, this is love.”
Qian Bao knocked on Lu Zhe’s conscience: “Alpha is said to go together for life, who is the first to leave the group and who is the dog?”
Lu Zhe arrogantly moved the plate of small buns to Shen Qiao, and replied without raising his eyes: “If I can get out of the group, the dog will be the dog, whoever will go with you.”
When Shen Qiao listened to them teasing about himself and Lu Zhe, he only felt a toothache. He didn’t know if it was continuously sweetened by sugar and condensed milk, or because Lu Zhe’s tone was greasy.
…
It always takes a while for the butter hot pot to boil.
Lu Zhe picked up the phone and found that someone had sent a message to himself. It was the top order bubble of WTG today. The other party swiped the screen and sent more than a dozen expressions of kneeling and crying in different poses.
The latest is the sentence: “Excuse me, have I done anything that makes you unhappy recently? If you say it, I won’t change it.”
Lu Zhe laughed and typed a reply: “No, just take care of our new order.”
Bubble: “…”
Bubble: “I’ve heard such a saying about you and your family’s order.”
Lu Zhe looked at the line “Is typing”, and interrupted without thinking: “Fake.”
Pao sent a clear package for an old subway man to watch his mobile phone, and said: “I also think it’s fake. Judging from the crazy military training between you and Money today, you are using newcomers as treasures.”
“Do you know how many times you killed me?”
“Eight times! My body is all over the corner of the canyon! Alpha looked at it and thought to be silent, Omega cried when he saw it!”
Lu Zhe could feel the other’s resentment across the screen.
After thinking about it, he comforted: “You will get MSI right away, you have to think so in this case today—”
Bubble: “?”
Lu Zhe: “Have you heard of frustration education? Just lose to us today. Next time, if you lose to someone else, you will feel less uncomfortable and even vaguely accustomed.”
Bubble: “???”
Bubble: “Does this word mean this? I graduated from college and you don’t fool me.”
After speaking, he unilaterally announced the start of the emoji war.
Lu Zhe allowed him to send all kinds of beating expressions. Bubbles couldn’t reach him anyway. After a while, Bubbles regained his senses. “But I have to be honest. Today, this will bring you on the road to help. It’s pretty good.”
Lu Zhe: “He will play better if I don’t come, believe it?”
Bubble: “I’ve felt it before…but now it seems that he is getting along well with you. Will there be surprises in the Summer Split?”
Lu Zhe was chatting on the mobile phone, and the corners of his lips couldn’t help but curled up. He was clearly praised as Shen Qiao, but he looked like You Rongyan and made no secret of his love for Shen Qiao.
“Of course, you can always expect my treasure to be ordered.”
As soon as this sentence was sent, Lu Zhe saw another message, which was sent by Manager Zhou.
“The proof of the new team uniform is out, let me have a look in advance, hehe, we have another sponsor dad.”
Lu Zhe habitually glanced at the pictures, and wanted to switch back to the chat on Bubbles, but his fingertips suddenly stopped.
The next second-
He enlarged the new sponsor logo on the team uniform.
Senna Life Technology.
Lu Zhe’s pupils shrank suddenly.
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly turned the phone over and pressed it on the table, not wanting Shen Qiao beside him to see it.
As the result was too much movement, Shen Qiao looked over for the first time, met his gaze, somehow inexplicably guilty, cleared his throat, and picked up his “accidentally” piece of sauce into Lu Zhe’s dipping bowl. The tomato soup pot beef rolls, trying to cover up:
“Ah, I didn’t steal your sauce, I just put the two bowls too close, I accidentally dipped the wrong thing—”
With that, Shen Qiao shifted his bowl in front of him again, and casually ate the slice of beef roll covered with sesame sauce on his chopsticks.
At this moment, Lao Su and Er Hua went to the dipping table, and Qian Bao went to the bathroom. Only the two of them were near the table.
After a while, Shen Qiao’s throat moved and swallowed the food, and then said in a comment-like tone: “The sesame sauce tastes okay.”
Lu Zhe looked at the small traces of sauce on the corners of his lips that had not yet been wiped, and his heart softened for no apparent reason.
He stopped looking at the phone for the time being, raised his hand to wipe the corners of Shen Qiao’s lips, wiped off the sauce stains, and agreed softly:
“is it?”
“To tell you the truth, I myself taste better than tahini, how about you take a bite and try it?”
Shen Qiao glanced at him and didn’t say a word. When the others came back here one after another and the butter pan was rolled aside, he suddenly spoke amid the curvy spicy smell:
“Okay.”
The author has something to say:
Joe Joe, you can’t be this Yazi! Mom doesn’t allow it!