Who Doesn’t Like a Sweet Little Alpha?

    Su Yuzhou was about to get out of bed when he heard a ding-dong from his mobile phone. He looked back and found his mobile phone in the dim light.

    Press to brighten the screen to unlock.

    He added Mr. Su's WeChat friend yesterday and was finally approved today. Thinking of this, he pouted again, but he still opened the message and took a look.

    [Su Qian]: Awake? remember to eat.

    Su Yuzhou waited again, but did not wait for the second message for a long time, so the little excitement that just appeared in the young man's eyes disappeared quickly.

    He threw the phone on the quilt.

    With just such a message, do you want to coax him? This is impossible.

    He thought.

    Su Yuzhou sat cross-legged, looking at the phone.

    Not long after, he finally couldn't help picking up his phone again, and when he was sure that there was really no new news sent, his face was very backbone, and suddenly collapsed.

    The mouth was deflated uncontrollably, and I wanted to cry.

    But soon, Su Yuzhou frowned again.

    He stretched out his hands, patted his cheek lightly, and took a deep breath, forcing himself to drive those unhappy emotions away.

    Is it because your health is so bad? He felt as though something was wrong with himself.

    Once abandoned by her parents and raised in a welfare center since she was a child, Su Yuzhou knew from a very early age that he should be independent and not be overly dependent on others.

    But now, he seems to have a very strong attachment to Su Qian.

    This is weird.

    Su Yuzhou wondered a little confusedly, did he like him to this extent?

    He shook his head, pulled the quilt to wrap his body, and decided to take a bath first to calm down.

    “His…”

    It was really painful, and even the slightest movement made him feel very difficult.

    I don't know if I'm really too hungry. At this time, he faintly smelled a faint sweet fragrance.

    "Grumble—"

    Probably not an illusion, because the empty stomach protested as soon as it was stimulated.

    Su Yuzhou also felt soft and dizzy. When he followed the scent and saw something on the bedside table, he couldn't help but blink.

    The curtains in the room were drawn, and the light was dim, so he reached out and turned on the light.

    On the bedside table, there is a piece of cut cake, which is exquisite and beautiful, and there is a bamboo basket next to it, which contains small bread with a round head and a round head. Under the reflection of the bedside lamp, It looks so delicious.

    Su Yuzhou was startled and swallowed subconsciously.

    Next, he noticed that there seemed to be a note on the basket, so he could not help but take a look.

    The man's calm and introverted font is somewhat meaningful and powerful, and I saw a short line of words written on it.

    "There is milk in the thermostat, remember to drink it."

    Su Yuzhou read the note back and forth several times, and then looked at the bedside table. Sure enough, there was a thermostat beside the basket, and the indicator light on the base was still on.

    He reached for the cup and opened the lid.

    The rich milky fragrance wafts out.

    He took a small sip. Under the constant temperature heating, the milk was still warm, and it was very comfortable to drink into the stomach.

    Su Yuzhou couldn't help taking a few more sips, and then sighed in comfort.

    Then he picked up the fork again, cut a small piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth, the soft and fluffy cake melted directly in his mouth without chewing, and then filled with a faint chestnut. Sweet aroma.

    It turned out to be chestnut cake! This is so delicious too!

    Su Yuzhou's eyes brightened a lot, and he couldn't stop eating it at all, and it took less than two minutes to solve this cake.

    After eating, he licked his mouth.

    Looking at the buns in the basket, he was not polite, and ate all the buns with milk.

    In the end, he lay on the bed contentedly, like a satisfied cat, feeling his full stomach, feeling his body warm, and the lost strength slowly coming back.

    Although I am still very tired and sore, at least I am not hungry anymore.

    Su Yuzhou lay down, picked up the small note again, and looked at it by the bedside lamp.

    Fingertips lightly touched the writing on it, imagining Su Qian's expression when he wrote this line of words, he suddenly grinned, pulled the pillow into his arms, lay on the bed Roll away.

    Afterwards, he lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling and the clock on the wall.

    If you wait until six o'clock in the evening... no, seven o'clock, if Mr. Maestro can come back at seven o'clock in the evening, then he will... just say goodbye to him.

    If Su Qian keeps him, then he will reconsider.

    "The boss?"

    In the conference room, someone called Su Qian.

    Su Qian was looking down at the phone, and the words he just sent were still on the screen.

    Everyone looked at him, waiting for him to speak.

    He had no choice but to log out of WeChat, put his mobile phone aside, and open his mouth to pick up what the other party said, as if he had not been distracted at all.

    The meeting continued, during which Jin Yao didn't make any more troubles, and Su Qian didn't care about him at all.

    Slowly, he was fully engaged in his work.

    When the meeting was over, I raised my watch and saw that it was past six o'clock before I knew it.

    "Xiaosu, I am very optimistic about this cooperation, and I believe there will be a satisfactory result in the end!"

    The cooperation case was negotiated very smoothly, Mr. Jin was in a good mood, and he still held Su Qian to speak after the meeting.

    "Hahaha, we haven't seen each other for a long time, this time we must have a drink anyway! Don't worry, Uncle Jin treats you!"

    The meal has already been booked, this is a normal business entertainment.

    Su Qian thought about Su Yuzhou, and originally planned to take the first step, but facing Mr. Jin, the elder who admired himself very much and provided him a lot of help in the early days of his leadership of the Su family , he's not good at spoiling after all.

    "You're welcome, I have already ordered the best private restaurant in S city, let's go now."

    On the way to the private restaurant, Su Qian had time to look at his phone.

    Su Yuzhou did not reply to him.

    He pursed his lips, feeling a little anxious for the first time.

     Didn't see the message, or didn't get up?

    In the end, before getting off the bus, Su Qian sent another message to Su Yuzhou, and then got off the bus and entered the store with the Jin Group under the hospitality of the waiter.

    “Ding Dong—”

    The phone on the coffee table rang.

    The young man picked up the mobile phone and looked at it. When he saw the information displayed on the screen, he silently put it away, got up and walked upstairs.

    After eight o'clock in the evening, the dinner was finally over.

    In fact, as a business entertainment, the end time is a little early, but Jin is always a person who pays attention to health. He has to go to bed at ten o'clock at night, which is not too early for him.

    "You can't stay up late when you're too old, you young people continue to play."

    Jin Yao is going to go to the next round with the others. Although his goal at the beginning was Su Qian, when he sees him now, he thinks of the big coconut and can't wait to take a detour.

    Hearing that Su Qian was going back, Mr. Jin asked him to take him for a ride. He was staying at Hotel S tonight, which was not far away.

    Su Qian has no objection, he just wants to go home as soon as possible.

    I don't know why Su Yuzhou hasn't replied to the news, he is always a little uneasy.

    On the road, Su Qian and Mr. Jin sat in the back of the car together.

    He was thinking about his thoughts, and Mr. Jin was probably tired, and kept silent all the time, very quiet all the way.

    Until he could see the sign of the S Hotel, Mr. Jin suddenly said, "I'm very pleased that you can grow so fast."

    Su Qian couldn't help but pursed her lips slightly.

    "This world is always more difficult for BO." Mr. Jin continued.

    A occupies almost all high-quality resources in society, especially high-quality Alpha. People naturally trust A more, and A is indeed more talented and capable.

    There are very few Bs like Mr. Jin who can climb to this position.

    "Xiao Qian, you are better than me."

    Mr. Jin smiled very gratified, "Uncle Jin also sincerely wishes you to find a person who suits your heart, no matter whether it is A or B, even if it is O, in fact, as long as you live a happy life."

    "I think that's what your mom wants to see too."

    After saying this, the car just arrived.

    "It feels like you have met that person, so cherish it."

    Afterwards, Mr. Jin got out of the car. From beginning to end, Su Qian did not respond.

    He thought about the elder's last words...

    Finally, Su Qian shook his head and said to the driver, "Drive, go home."

    The car starts slowly.

    He would be so out of control, which he did not expect, and did not know…

    How is Su Yuzhou now?

    When he returned to the hilltop villa, Su Qian found that the lights in the whole house were not turned on except for the door.

    He frowned and looked down at the time.

    It was only after nine o'clock in the evening, did Su Yuzhou go to bed so early? He suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart.

    Su Qian entered the door and turned on the light. The things in the house were still neat, not messy, and there was no strange smell in the room.

    He took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned his cuffs, rolled up his sleeves, and went straight to the third floor.

    "Su Yuzhou, are you asleep?"

    Outside the guest room, Su Qian knocked on the door.

    No response.

    He tried to turn the doorknob, and the door opened in response, making sure there was no movement inside, Su Qian walked in and turned on the light.

    No one was in the room.

    Su Qian frowned, and just about to go out, he suddenly stopped and found something wrong—

    Su Yuzhou's things are gone.

    Aware of this, he walked to the cabinet and opened the door, and sure enough, the clothes inside had disappeared.

    He's gone?

    Su Qian's heart trembled, he quickly took out his mobile phone to call the young man, but no one answered.

    Why?

    The morning was fine, why did you leave without a word?

    He called the security again, but got the answer that no one left.

    The Hilltop Villa is a high-end community, and access is very strict. If Su Yuzhou goes out with his suitcase, the security will definitely notice.

    Even if you take a taxi, the taxi will not be able to enter the community.

    Su Qian frowned slightly. He always felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it, he didn't rush out to find someone, but walked into the room at the end of the corridor on the third floor.

    This is the monitoring room with four or five monitors - no one else lives in the villa, so surveillance cameras are installed in almost every corner.

    He retrieved today's surveillance and first looked at the living room.

    To get out of the house, you must pass through the living room.

    After he left at noon, until almost five o'clock in the afternoon, the figure of the young man appeared in the camera.

    Su Qian stared at the surveillance video, watching the young man sit down on the sofa and watch TV with his pillow in his arms.

    Judging from the video, there is nothing unusual about him.

    It wasn't until after six o'clock that the young man picked up his mobile phone and took a look.

    Although the zoomed-in picture is a bit blurry, Su Qian clearly felt that after reading the mobile phone information, the youth's whole mood was depressed.

    He turned off the TV, then got up and went upstairs.

    After a while, Su Qian saw his figure appear in the picture again, holding a suitcase in his hand.

    He was full of doubts.

    What's wrong? Why are you leaving suddenly?

    Su Qian watched the young man pull the suitcase to the door, his face gradually darkened, but soon, he saw the young man stop.

    I don't know what to think, he pulled the suitcase back again, and finally got into the elevator.

    Su Qian frowned, he cut to other surveillance cameras, and finally saw the young man again in the corridor on the second floor.

    He pulled the suitcase to the master bedroom door, tried to twist the door handle, and then walked in.

    Su Qian switched the camera of the master bedroom again.

    The young man came in from the door and walked around in the master bedroom, walking a little sneakily.

    Theft?

    Su Qian really didn't want to use this word on Su Yuzhou.

    Although I have only known each other for less than a week, this person feels so good to him that he really does not want to use such words to describe him.

    But looking at the surveillance screen, he really couldn't imagine the motive of his behavior.

    At this time, the young man groped for the entrance of the locker room, pushed the door and walked in.

    The locker room is not monitored.

    Su Qian had a cold face and waited patiently. He did not choose to fast forward, but stared at the screen. After a few minutes, he saw—

    The young man came out of the locker room with a shirt.

    Su Qian's expression became strange.

    He stared at the picture intently, watching the young man suddenly take off his shirt and put on the shirt that was too large for him.

    Then, he rubbed his cheek with his sleeve, and finally buried his face in the collar, as if sniffing something.

    After a while, he showed his face again, looking a little happy.

    Su Qian looked at him happy and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

    Then the young man stared at his bed again.

    He glanced around furtively, then approached cautiously, then fell on it and hugged his quilt.

    Su Qian had guessed what, he turned off the equipment, got up and left the monitoring room.