I Picked Up an Omega Who Smells Like Roses

★ Eight-year age gap Not long after his coming-of-age ceremony, his family started arranging blind dates for the little homebody Qi Yan. Although he had never been involved in the family business, Qi Yan knew that most people on friendly terms with an established company like his family's were middle-aged. Thinking of his cousin, who had been forced to marry a forty-year-old man, he began to panic and plotted an escape. Up in the attic beneath the pointed roof, he first tossed down a little shoe to test the height. Then he heard a muffled grunt. A black-haired man in a sharp suit was holding the shoe and looking up at him. Their eyes met. Qi Yan heard people behind him starting to look for him, and his eyes grew damp with anxiety. "Hey, move out of the way!" It was too late. He braced himself against the window ledge and leaped lightly into the air. The trailing hem of his suit traced a beautiful wing behind him, like a little butterfly that vanished in an instant. The man not only failed to move aside, he opened his arms and caught the fleeing prince. The scent of roses drifted hazily through the night, leaving behind only a trail of sparks that had yet to die out. ★ A little bonus scene Qi Yan was born to enjoy the good life. He never bothered with the details and only cared about the results. After they married, Lin Chao Mo gave him everything he could want, spoiling him until he was like a little peacock with his tail held high. One day, on a sudden whim, he finally decided to leave the house and go out for some fun. So he immediately called up his best friend for a spontaneous trip. After three days of wild fun, he suddenly remembered the husband he'd left behind at the office, and his longing came flooding back. He called him, his eyes misty with tears. "Big Brother, I miss you so much. I want to crawl inside your coat and sleep." Lin Chao Mo had been about to carry out the punishment he'd planned, but in an instant he scrapped the whole thing and let out a long sigh. When Qi Yan woke from a nap, the man's coat still carried the chill of the morning, but his embrace was wonderfully warm. Feeling the familiar arms around him, faintly scented with gunpowder, Qi Yan snuggled closer in contentment. "Sweet dreams, my little rose." His kiss fell lightly on Qi Yan's fair forehead, and he too sank into a sweet dream. A few tips: 1. The two male leads are the type where one is willing to hit and the other is willing to take it. They're madly in love with each other, so don't question it. 2. This is a fast-paced romance focused purely on emotions, with few major conflicts. It will be no more than 200,000 words, and might wrap up at 100,000. 3. No secondary couples, just focusing on the boys' romance. There will be a pregnancy subplot in the extras because the author likes male moms. 4. No motivation without bookmarks and comments, so please bookmark and comment, dear readers! Theme: The most important thing is a love that makes you feel comfortable.