When an Alpha is Marked by One of His Own Kind

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After the camera was moved away, in a corner of the lounge, Lao Wo looked at Shen Qiao, rubbed his thermos cup and sighed, “What a big mosquito.”

Shen Qiao: “…”

He was almost laughed at by Lu Zhe’s convincing aura.

Even if it’s the reason for “pulling wisdom teeth”, it is better than being bitten by a mosquito. Whose mosquito has such long eyes, and it has to bite some dreamy place on the face before you need to wear a mask to cover it?

Qian Bao glanced at Shen Qiao’s face and said to Lu Zhe: “Bah.”

Erhua quickly followed the formation: “Bah.”

Lu Zhe didn’t care about them. He smiled so that his eyes were crooked like crescents, and he only looked at Shen Qiao beside him intently.

Shen Qiao felt his scorching gaze and focused on the highlights of the previous match projected by the coach above the big screen, bumping his arm with his arm, reminding: “Be serious.”

Lu Zhe knew the seriousness, moved his eyes away from kindness, and put away the frivolous meaning on his face. He raised his eyes to see the content on the screen that he had reviewed many times. Yao Yao’s black eyes retreated, leaving focus and seriousness.

And when the game starts right away—

The staff came to inform that the five members of the DG team got up and filed out with the coaches and data divisions. At the end, Shen Qiao looked at the back of Lu Zhe in front of him, and heard that he was suppressed and shallow by the bracelet. Songxue Wei, an impulse from nowhere, suddenly said:

“Lu Zhe.”

Lu Zhe turned his head to look at him, the light in the room reflected the gentle contours of his forehead, and even the black eyes were intoxicating tenderness.

Shen Qiao’s throat moved, as if under some guidance, he unconsciously said:

“When the Intercontinental Tournament is over, we…”

When the Intercontinental Game is over, we will be together again.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!) The voice of Shen Qiao who had reached the door was actually suppressed by the movement.

Shen Qiao was disturbed by the movement, and suddenly stopped talking, realizing that he shouldn’t say these things that might disturb Lu Zhe’s mind on such an occasion.

However, when he stopped, Lu Zhe seemed to have opened some perspective hanger, his eyes were bent again, and there was no doubt that his face blocked by the mask was smiling again.

He stopped, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Shen Qiao’s hair, then nodded gently.

It seems that he has heard his unfinished content.

That nod gesture was like a promise: “Okay.”

Shen Qiao suddenly felt a sense of relief, and then he walked out with a much brisk pace, until he sat down in his own position, he took a deep breath, stared at the screen for two seconds, and patted his face. , Focus on this game.

The local host of the match said in Korean to lively the atmosphere, and the players and coaches of the two teams began to try out the equipment under the supervision of the referees.

Under the eager gaze of Laosuo and others, Lu Zhe glanced at the rotating camera in front of his eyes, and said with a smile:

“Hurry up.”